Baksa, a famous sailing family, is one of the two famous navigators in the world of "Destiny"; one of them is the little girl Murong Xiaotian who obtained his logbook and half of his voyage in the home of the little girl in Novice Village 110. The one who created the 'Picture of the Extremes of the Sea'.
The other one is this Baksa. At the same time, he is also the owner of the other half of the ‘Sea Map’.
"Why. Have you heard about our family?" The one-eyed old man looked at Murong Xiaotian with some surprise.
"Haha. There are probably not a few people who know about this famous sailing family." Murong Xiaotian replied with a smile.
"Come with me." The old man waved his hand, turned around and left. The figure looked so lonely.
Murong Xiaotian said nothing. He followed the old man and walked towards the old man's dock. The old man seemed to be walking slowly and leisurely, but his speed was very fast and silent. He really looked like a ghost floating in the air. OK.
That look really matches his half-human, half-ghost name.
This is really in line with that sentence. There is no place to look for after wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get it. Murong Xiaotian racked his brains. People just don’t like you. But you really give up. But they find it on their own. It's coming to your door; this is really luck that you can't hide from.
I never thought that my unintentional action, which was just burning some ghost papers, would actually trigger a mission; but then again, the touchpoints of many missions are often inadvertent, which is easy to ignore. on the small details.
This was a wake-up call for Murong Xiaotian. It showed that he was still not careful enough.
Murong Xiaotian was in a very excited mood at the moment. He was missing this half of the map. If he could get this half of the 'Hai Ji Map', he would be able to combine it into a complete "Destiny" free area map; then... The exact location, direction, distance between the entire fifty game areas of "Destiny", and the terrain overview between the game areas will all be under your control.
This will mean that he will occupy the absolute advantage and initiative in the future strategic deployment of the continent in "Destiny". The value and significance of this cannot be measured by anything.
"Sit down." The one-eyed old man didn't speak until he entered the cabin.
"You should sit down." Murong Xiaotian replied awkwardly; it was just such a chair. He was always embarrassed to sit on it by himself. Let the old man stand.
"You sit down. I'll sit on the bed." The one-eyed old man didn't argue with Murong Xiaotian. He walked over and sat on the bamboo bed.
Murong Xiaotian no longer refused. He turned the chair around and sat down facing the old man.
"I won't talk nonsense. Since you are a destined member of our Baksa family, you will receive the inheritance of our family; but at the same time, you will also bear the blood feud of my Baksa family. One thousand and eight lives. Can you I can't rest my eyes under the Nine Springs. It all depends on you." Seeing Murong Xiaotian sit down, the old man said.
"Can you tell me what is going on?" Murong Xiaotian's expression also became serious.
One thousand and eight lives. It seems to be a one-time genocide. Who the hell is so cruel.
"Ten years ago, my brother, the patriarch of our Baksa family, successfully designed a powerful ocean-going gunboat. However, the news accidentally leaked to the pirate leader of the 'Abras Sea.' The pirate god Wutian knew about it; he forced my brother to hand over the blueprints for the construction of ocean-going gunboats. My brother refused, and disaster struck." When the one-eyed old man said this, his voice became hoarse, and his expression revealed endless vicissitudes of life. The only eye was full of infinite pain: "In one night, the entire clan was wiped out. Even the elderly, women, and even the nursing children were not spared. I crawled from the pile of dead people. When I came out, the scene was so heavenly, I..."
When the one-eyed old man said this, he could say no more; tears flowed from his empty eyes, and his whole body trembled slightly. It seemed that the painful scene appeared in front of him again, making him feel sad and angry.
"Damn you, you beast." Murong Xiaotian slapped his palm on the table and stood up. His expression turned sinister and terrifying.
The old man's vicissitudes of life shocked his soul. Even women and children were not spared. It was simply inhumane; that 'pirate god' Wu Tian wouldn't forgive him even if he was shaved alive.
At this moment, the ferocious face of the one-eyed old man no longer looked scary in Murong Xiaotian's eyes. His eyes were no longer sinister and cold. On the contrary, Murong Xiaotian felt that this old man was very pitiful. Not only did he have to carry the whole family on his back, The pain of being destroyed, and the pain of being alone, lonely, and physically mutilated.
Murong Xiaotian only had endless sympathy and pity for him.
"Stop talking. I understand your pain. I will take care of this matter. Don't worry. As long as you have me, you will not be alone from now on." Murong Xiaotian calmed down his excitement and went over to pat him. Old man's shoulders.
Now he finally understood why the old man called himself a living dead; the whole clan died in front of him. It took a lot of courage to endure that living scene; the whole clan was dead. But He is still alive, but he cannot avenge the entire clan; living alone is superfluous, so he calls himself a living dead.
The old man stretched out his only arm and wiped his tears. After he calmed down, he said again: "Fortunately, my brother took precautions and hid the navigation skills of my Baksa family on Fengkou Island. 'Pirate God' Wutian will succeed; otherwise, if he builds an invincible gunboat, there will be no hope of revenge."
"Don't worry. Even if he is a god, I will definitely shave him alive so that the people of the Baksa tribe who die unjustly can rest in peace." Murong Xiaotian clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said.
"Little brother, I can see that you are a sweetheart. You have this kind of heart. I would like to say thank you. However, the 'Pirate God' is huge. He is the largest pirate leader in the entire free zone. We must deal with him. You must first build an invincible gunboat." The old man looked at Murong Xiaotian with gratitude. Finally, there was a hint of relief in his eyes.
"Don't worry, uncle. I won't act rashly." Murong Xiaotian nodded.
"Take this. This is the voucher to unlock the secret room of Baksa on Fengkou Island. Your first priority now is to get the navigation and shipbuilding technology of our Baksa family that my brother put there." The old man nodded. He took out a sign as big as a cigarette box from his body and handed it to Murong Xiaotian's hand. Then he continued: "I will give you permission to use the two power ships in the dock. This ship has an automatic way to reach Fengkou Island. Navigation system. Since you are a sailing apprentice, you naturally know how to use it. Exit the inland sea from the Graveyard Bay and go northeast to reach Fengkou Island. In the middle of the island, there is a huge ancient abandoned ship. .You can find the secret room in the storage room at the bottom of the ancient ship."
"You know I am a sailing apprentice." Murong Xiaotian took the sign and looked a little surprised.
"If you can't even see this, then my Baksa family has a false reputation. Not only do I know that you are a sailing apprentice, but I also know that you have authorization to cross sea areas." The old man finally smiled for the first time. There was too much sadness in that smile, which made Murong Xiaotian feel sad and wanted to cry.
"You can even see this." Murong Xiaotian was really surprised now.
It seems that he is a sailing apprentice, which makes sense. After all, he is the ancestor of the seafaring lineage. But it is actually not easy to see that he has authorization to cross sea areas.
"To tell you the truth, the authority to cross sea areas is a unique ability of our Baksa family and another navigator; anyone else who has this ability must have been kind to us in the past. Granted this right. But they did not grant authorization. They only inherited this ability. You obtained this ability. It was passed down by others. I am not wrong." The old man answered confidently.
"Haha. It seems that I have to call you Grandmaster." Murong Xiaotian smiled teasingly.
What the old man said is absolutely correct. His authority to authorize across sea areas was indeed inherited from Chief Lu of Huluwan Village; and after Village Chief Lu passed on this authority to him, he no longer has this authority. It took me a long time to get the authority. This authority to cross the sea area originally came from the person who owned the 'Sea Map'.
"It seems that you are really related to our Baksa family. Not only are you a sailing apprentice, but you also have authorization to cross sea areas. It also saved me a lot of trouble." The old man did not laugh with Murong Xiaotian. He shook his hand. With a wave, a ray of light flashed, and the mask fell on Murong Xiaotian. He then said: "I have given you permission to use those two small power ships. Although they cannot reach the ocean capabilities, they can travel in the 'graves'." Between the bay and Fengkou Island, it’s not a problem. Just go ahead.”
Murong Xiaotian looked at the green plate in his hand. One side was engraved with an ancient ship, and the other side was engraved with the words 'Baksa Unsealing Order'. After putting it into the Ring of Chaos, he said: "From here on How long does it take to get to Fengkou Island?"
He must ask clearly. If it is too far away, he can only wait until the matter on the Federal Continent comes to an end. Tomorrow night's matter, that is the top priority, and there can be no delay.
"It's not very far. Take a power boat and you can get there in five hours," the old man replied.
"Oh. OK. Then I'll go back to my mercenary group's station first. I'll set off in two or three hours." Murong Xiaotian replied with a smile.
It's not yet eight o'clock in the evening. It's enough for him to go back to Xingyue City at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon; that is to say, he has nearly twenty hours of free time.
