Since he had chosen to leave, there was nothing to hesitate about. He ran out of the secret room. Murong Xiaotian launched his 'Phantom Drift' and ran towards the banquet hall of the ancient ship at full speed.
However, the strength of these people still shocked Murong Xiaotian. This "Destiny" is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. There are countless masters. They can encounter them wherever they go.
This further strengthened Murong Xiaotian's decision to rapidly develop his power. The road ahead is still long. Who will win in the future mainland wars is still unknown.
Perhaps the development of certain forces in other game areas has exceeded his imagination. This made Murong Xiaotian feel even more urgent.
Although he has controlled the entire French area, Murong Xiaotian does not dare to have the slightest sense of superiority; because he knows very well that the Chinese area has the largest number of players among the fifty game areas of "Destiny". This also increases the number of players. It is difficult to unify the Huaxia District. However, my development in the Huaxia District is not the strongest; it can even be said that in terms of the number of mercenary groups, my strength is the number one thief in the world. I am even among the top three in the Huaxia District. Can't even be ranked.
In other game areas, perhaps some forces have unified the entire game area where they are located. Therefore, in fact, Murong Xiaotian has no advantage at all; especially the situation in the Huaxia District is still very chaotic. It's quite complicated and confusing. The road ahead is still very long and arduous.
He only grabbed half of the Baksa family's navigation and shipbuilding technical book. This brought many unknown factors to the future battle for maritime hegemony. Perhaps, the Crusaders would be his strong rivals for future maritime hegemony; Murong Xiaotian only hoped. The book that was torn in half was just discarded. Each person had half a copy. No one had any use for it. At least, he had the "Logbook". He couldn't build a gunboat, but he could already build an ocean-going ship. ;Besides, I also have more than forty magic crystal cannons, which can be used as gunboats when placed on ocean-going ships.
Of course, the one-eyed old man will have to read it to know whether this half of the book can be used.
He ran out of the ancient ship in one breath. Murong Xiaotian did not go directly to the direction of his power ship parked on the beach. Instead, he rushed towards the teleportation array.
Of course, he didn't want to go in and see what kind of game area was on the other side of the teleportation array. To put it bluntly, he didn't dare to go in; once he went in, if he couldn't come back, it would really be a waste.
His only purpose is to see if he can destroy this teleportation array. If he can destroy it, it would be really interesting; that is, he has no right to cross the interval, and there is no ship. He is on an isolated island in this vast sea. Then these three bastards, Warrior Xia, are completely acting like savages on Fengkou Island.
Let them experience the life of savages. Hey, it might be very interesting.
"Boom boom." Before he could rush forward, Murong Xiaotian's Xuan Bing Sword took action. He struck out more than a dozen swords in a row. However, the teleportation array was intact and still spinning there. It seemed that he had evil thoughts. It is impossible to achieve.
Since it was useless, there was no need to stay long. Murong Xiaotian set off towards the island.
It was more than an hour later. Little Genius Murong stepped onto the power boat and looked at the time. It was already past five o'clock in the morning. A trace of fish belly white had begun to appear on the horizon. Another dawn was coming.
This new day is also a new beginning; perhaps, starting from today, earth-shaking changes will occur in the Federation Continent.
After turning on the automatic navigation system of the power ship and setting off in the direction of 'Grave Bay', Murong Xiaotian had time to check his advanced 'Phantom Drift' skill.
Without even thinking about it, he named this skill ‘Phantom Drift’. Then Murong Xiaocai opened the attribute bar.
Phantom Drift (Advanced Skill: Level 9): Strength +80. Agility +180. Speed increased twelve times. 100 magic points consumed per minute. 25% evasion against physical attacks. 10% against magic. The attack causes evasion. There is a 10% chance of teleportation. It can transform into six false clones (does not have the same ability as the real body). The cooldown time of the transformed clone is 12 hours.
Murong Xiaotian was really happy when he saw the attributes. This was really an unexpected gain. At the critical moment, he was forced to break through the limit and advance.
It was originally the third level of advanced skills. This time, it was advanced to the ninth level of advanced skills. Not only did the strength and agility improve a lot, the speed was directly increased from eight times to twelve times; the avoidance of physical attacks was also increased from the original level. The increase from 15% to 25%. The avoidance of magic attacks also increased from 5% to 10%. The number of clones also increased from four to six, which made Murong Xiaotian happy the most. The probability of teleportation actually increased from the original 5% to 10%.
Hehe. It seems that people can only break through their limits when they are pushed.
It was another five hours of sailing at sea. At about ten o'clock, Murong Xiaotian drove the power boat and sailed into the calm "Grave Bay".
At this moment, when he saw his station on the seaside and those big graves, Murong Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy.
Especially when he saw the one-eyed old man standing at the door of the dock cabin, Murong Xiaotian's feeling became even stronger.
After parking the boat, lowering the anchor, and turning off the power furnace, Murong Xiaotian stepped off the boat. The one-eyed old man had already walked towards him.
"Little brother thief, how are you? Is everything going well?" The old man asked anxiously before he even arrived.
Of course, this involved the issue of whether the blood feud of the 1,008 members of his Baksa family could be avenged. He had to be impatient.
"Let's talk after we go back to the house." Murong Xiaotian reached out and took the one-eyed old man's arm and said kindly.
"Yes." The old man nodded repeatedly and walked back to the wooden house with the help of Murong Xiaotian.
"I got the nautical charts back, but I only got half of the navigation skills. Hey, you are so right. Someone actually got to Fengkou Island before me." As soon as he walked into the cabin, Murong Xiaotian took the Half a book was handed to the one-eyed old man: "Uncle Baksa, take a look and see if it can still be used."
After listening to Murong Xiaotian's words, Uncle Baksa's expression became nervous. He took the half of the book and quickly started reading.
In just ten seconds, Uncle Baksa's expression became depressed. Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. He said sadly: "Hey, all you got was the manufacturing diagram of the gunboat's mid-range and long-range magic cannon. But there is no blueprint for the construction of the ocean-going ship; the ship cannot be built and cannot go to sea. What is the use of this gun? It seems that the revenge of my Baksa family cannot be avenged. I am ashamed of my tribe. I am alive. What else is there? That’s what it means.” Uncle Baksa was already crying sadly at the end of his words.
Old Man Baksa was sad, but Murong Xiaotian was happy in his heart; he was really worried that the part of making the cannon was taken away by the warrior Xia.
The ship is not a problem. I have the "Logbook" and I can already build it. With this half-book of gun-making skills, combined, isn't it a perfect ocean-going gunboat?
The brave West Asia only has the skills to build ships, so he just goes ahead and builds them. One day they meet and see which one is more powerful: his ocean-going ship or his own ocean-going gunboat.
"Uncle Baksa, please don't get excited. Sit down first." Murong Xiaotian forced the old man to sit on the chair. Then he asked: "Tell me first if this half of the book can still be used." According to this half book, can you build a magic cannon?"
"Of course cannons can be made. But this ship..." Uncle Baksa replied sadly. But there was endless pain in his eyes.
"It's okay if you can." Murong Xiaotian suddenly laughed out loud. Now he was really relieved. He smiled and said: "Uncle Baksa, you don't have to worry. I promise you, you are the elder of the Baksa family. Revenge will definitely be avenged."
"Really." Uncle Baksa looked at Murong Xiaotian suspiciously, but hope was rekindled in his eyes.
"Really. I can tell you very clearly. I can build an ocean-going ship. I can apply this technology of making magic cannons to an ocean-going ship and combine them into one. Isn't it an ocean-going gunship?" Murong Xiaotian answered cheerfully. .
"You. You can really build an ocean-going ship. How is this possible?" Uncle Baksa's expression became a little excited.
"Uncle Baksa, I think you don't know about the other navigator and the other half of the 'Sea Map', right?" Murong Xiaotian shook Uncle Baksa's shoulders and asked the question without answering.
"I know. Of course I know. You mean..."
"Yes." Murong Xiaotian interrupted Uncle Baksa again and replied seriously: "I can tell you very clearly. The navigator's navigation and shipbuilding technology book is in my hand. And I already have it. An ocean-going ship."
"God has eyes. It's great. It seems that the great feud of our Baksa family is possible." Uncle Buck shed tears again with excitement. He said to Murong Xiaotian very seriously: "Brother thief, I represent my entire family. Thank you from the bottom of my heart."
"It should be." Murong Xiaotian waved his hands and then said: "Things that are inhumane like the 'Pirate God' should be killed in the first place. I will definitely not let him die so happily."
"Hey, for the first time in so many years, I feel at ease. In fact, I have already been a damned person." Uncle Baksa's expression finally calmed down, but there was more sadness in his eyes.
"Uncle Baksa, it's wrong for you to say this. I know that you feel uneasy because the whole family is dead and you are the only one who is still alive; but you have to remember that you are the new member of your Baksa family. The only hope for rise. Therefore, you should live well." After Murong Xiaotian finished speaking, he took out two jars of good wine and some roast chicken and beef sauce from the Ring of Chaos and put them on the table. Then he said: " Come, Uncle Baksa, let's drink. From now on, as long as I'm alive, I will never let you suffer for a day."
It's not that Murong Xiaotian is so compassionate, but he still has a righteous heart. At least, he has not lost his blood. Seeing this disabled old man living a life like a savage, it is indeed very psychological. Not comfortable.
He has already thought about it. When things here are settled, he will definitely take Uncle Baksa to Hulu Bay.
The one-eyed old man did not speak, but burst into tears. These were touching tears; for the first time in so many years, he felt that his cabin was no longer cold, but had a warm feeling...
