Because there are two more people on this voyage than last time, the Transparent Bridge allocated wooden boats to try to make their weights even - Blazing God, Mu Su, Kallen, and Lina took one boat, and she, Lord Grim, Yinghua,
Take a seat and smell the fragrance.
She definitely didn't allocate it this way because she wanted to watch a show.
The Wanghai Cliff behind her gradually disappeared into the early morning mist. As the wooden boat drifted into the deep sea, the lead-colored sea surface was replaced by a deep and dark ocean.
Players' sanity points began to decline faster.
The two lines of wakes gradually dispersed as the wooden boat passed by.
"How long do we have to float?" Yinghua acted like Mu Su who was going to sea for the first and second time, lying on the side of the ship and looking down curiously.
The waterline of the boat is very deep, and the top of the boat's side is less than 10 centimeters from the water. However, the transparent bridge does not worry about this. Other players' strategies for going out to sea show that the wooden boat will not capsize even if there is a storm when there are still people on it.
So in theory, even if dozens of players are stacked on top of a wooden boat, it won't sink - but not only would that look stupid, it would also look like home-delivered takeout.
"I don't know, I might have to make a transfer at several sea-viewing cliffs." Transparent Bridge replied.
In any case, the title ability of Blazing God ensures that they will not lose their way.
There are only two outcomes for this voyage: successfully arriving at the destination, or dying on the road.
Mu Su lay on the side of the boat, staring closely at the reflection of the broken and twisted face in the sea.
At a certain moment, another overlapping ferocious face suddenly appeared in the reflection, staring maliciously at Mu Su on the water.
"cough--"
Mu Su, who tilted his head back, failed to see the face emerging from the water. He felt his throat itchy, cleared his throat, and spat into the broken reflection: "Bah——"
"Don't spit strange things into the water..." The transparent bridge on the other boat looked disgusted.
"Why is spitting so weird?" Mu Su was immediately dissatisfied. "Once upon a time, have you ever spit out a big mouthful of sticky phlegm?"
"Mu Su, you... are evil!" Wen Xiang grinned and put on a mask of disgust. She thought that shit and piss were disgusting, and she already had enough immunity.
"Who knows if Weird could trace your spit to your location or even curse you?"
"Is it so magical?" Mu Su was so frightened that he turned pale from morning to night, shouting to return home quickly.
"It's just my worry, and it's too late." Transparent Bridge said.
"It's in time." Mu Su said with a serious face. "My phlegm is chewy and chewy. It must still be floating on the sea."
"vomit--"
Smelling the fragrance, he twisted his face and retched.
Mu Su remembered something, tilted his head and said to Lina: "Speaking of magic, I have a friend, he is a rookie magician."
"magician?"
Lina asked curiously. She was not afraid that Mu Su would disgust her - anyway, he would be the one begging for mercy.
"Not a magician, but a magician, the kind who holds a staff and chants spells."
"Isn't that a wizard?" Lina tilted her head.
Mu Su gestured with his hands and explained loudly: "He is a magician! He also needs to meditate, learn spells, and shoot big fireballs."
Mu Su stood up suddenly, causing the wooden boat under him to sway: "Magician! Mysterious, unscientific magician!"
Blazing God looked at each other with the transparent bridge on the other boat. He nodded knowingly and lowered his weight to prevent the boat from capsizing.
"This magician you are talking about, is she beautiful?" Yinghua, who was lying on the side of the ship, leaned back.
"It's not a question of whether he's pretty or not! He's really that kind of... that rare kind." Mu Su seemed to be immersed in memories and spoke softly: "The first spell he learned was the cleaning spell. Don't worry.
The magician who casts spells on people will clean off the dust on their bodies, and only he will clean off their clothes."
"What do you mean?" Wen Xiang said.
"Change light." Mu Su patted his belly.
"So he is your friend." Wen Xiang summed it up well.
"So maybe he just learned the wrong spell?" Transparent Bridge asked.
"Learning the wrong spell will not turn his relatives into light."
"Why are your relatives' clothes gone?" Wen Xiang couldn't understand.
"Magicians are incredible."
"It's incredible, isn't it?"
It was noisy for a while, but there was no change in the sea surface——
While this is a good thing, it can get boring.
"How about we have an exciting and exciting Xiao Mu Su's Running Group 2.0?" Mu Su suggested.
"No need." Transparent Bridge didn't find it interesting at all. "Unless the host is replaced by me."
"Why do you think it's called Xiao Musu's running group?" Musu said that there was no need to discuss it.
The time-killing session ends in vain.
As time went by, Mu Su and others also changed from excitement and nervousness to boredom.
Considering that this boring, dangerous voyage would last all day, the Transparent Bridge proposal does not require everyone to be online, just take turns to stay awake, and others can go about real things or hang up.
As if responding to the proposal of the transparent bridge, deep in the mist, the whistle of the ship echoed in the distance, waking up the drowsy players.
The players followed the sound to the depths of the ocean, and in the middle of the night, a huge shadow intersected with them.
When they are closest, players can see the shadows covering the rusty side of the ship and the thick smokestack - it is a lost ship.
Players watched silently as this behemoth passed through the edge of the mist, like a whale.
At this time, Musu Musu, who was leaning in Lina's arms, secretly squeezing Kallen's little hand, and resting his feet on Blazing God's lap, sat upright and waved to it.
As if in response, the distant whistle sounded over the sea.
The ship gradually disappeared into the mist, and the sea became quiet again.
Nothing happened for the next few hours.
Players have logged off or cut out of the game one after another. Although Mu Su is still in the game, it can be treated as if he is not there - he is asleep.
As the afternoon approached, only Lord Grim remained awake on the two wooden boats that were drifting with the current but resolutely sailing in a certain direction.
"How can you not open it..."
A muffled voice suddenly sounded from another boat.
Lord Grim, who was staring at the sea in a daze, came back to his senses and suddenly shuddered.
That was Mu Su's voice.
"Open your legs..."
The whispers that sent chills down Lord Grim's spine continued to sound, and he seemed to hear Mu Su's ferocious smile approaching, saying something like "Lord Grim, you are the only one left to dig out the two of them now, hehehehehehehehehehehehehe".
"Spread apart... spread further apart..."
Veins appeared on his forehead. Lord Grim couldn't bear Mu Su's harassment anymore and turned around angrily: "I don't approve your contract because the content you wrote is not up to -"
The sound stopped suddenly.
He saw that Mu Su was still sleeping, and he had babbled in his sleep before.
It turned out to be a dream talk...
Jun Moxiao let out a long sigh of relief.
"Take a turn and a perfect circle will be drawn..."