Standing on the street of Liyue, Beidou said to Zhong Mo and Xiang Ling while holding the ship drawings he received from Manager Xiao.
"I've got the drawings, let's go to Southern Cross."
"What is the Southern Cross?"
Xiang Ling explained to Zhong Mo: "It's Sister Beidou's fleet. Although the largest Death Star has sunk, there are still many merchant ships in the fleet."
"Let's go, brothers are still waiting for us on the boat!"
Arriving at the dock, Beidou took Zhong Mo and Xiang Ling onto a merchant ship. They drove the ship, with Beidou at the helm, heading towards Guyun Pavilion.
Zhong Mo stood on the deck, letting the sea breeze blow over his face, causing his hair to dance in the air.
"Okay, Xiaomo, I was worried that you might have some discomfort when taking a boat for the first time."
"Yes." Xiang Ling looked at Zhong Mo who was enjoying the sea breeze, "I also specially prepared some fruits to relieve seasickness. I didn't expect you, Xiaomo, to not get seasick at all."
"The sea breeze is very comfortable, Xiaomo likes it very much!"
Beidou looked at her and smiled: "As long as you like it. If you feel uncomfortable, you must say it. Don't show off."
The sea breeze was slightly stronger, so Zhong Mo had to increase his voice so that they could spread farther.
"Don't worry! Sister, I feel very good now!"
As the ship moved forward, the endless sea finally began to look a little different. On the distant horizon, a small island began to slowly grow taller.
Rather than saying it grew taller, it was better to say that as the distance shrunk, it began to slowly appear in front of Zhong Mo's eyes.
As the distance continues to shrink, the island gets higher and higher, and gradually it no longer looks like a small island, but more like a mountain stuck in the sea.
I don't know what's going on, but as the boat gets closer and closer to this giant mountain in the sea, Zhong Mo suddenly feels a huge, wet, and heavy feeling getting closer and closer to him, just like the entire sea is pressing down on him.
My heart and even my breathing started to become a little difficult.
Getting closer and closer, as if a person diving at the bottom of the river suddenly encounters a deep hole in the river bed that never stops swallowing river water. A large amount of river water carries the diver towards the unfathomable pit.
No matter how hard the diver struggled, it was to no avail. The chest was compressed and the lungs began to feel burning due to the lack of air. However, no matter how hard he tried to slide, he was still being sucked in.
As the feeling of oppression grew heavier and heavier from under the huge stone mountain in the sea, the black in Zhong Mo's pupils gradually receded, and gold began to emerge. Suddenly, the Eye of God burst out with a fierce golden light, instantly clearing Zhong Mo.
pressure on the body.
Zhong Mo was breathing heavily, as if he had climbed a dozen floors with a heavy load and finally got a chance to rest. Beidou and Xiang Ling also noticed something strange about Zhong Mo.
Because Beidou had to take the helm, he couldn't turn around and could only shout to her: "Xiao Mo? What's wrong with you? Are you starting to feel uncomfortable?"
Xiangling also quickly took out her backpack: "I have mangoes here, Xiaomo, do you want some? It was fine just now, why did it suddenly happen like this."
Zhong Mo shook his head, as if he wanted to dispel the heavy feeling in his brain just now: "Just now I seemed to feel that there was something very bad under this mountain. It's much better now."
Xiang Ling said in a panic: "Something bad? Legend has it that Guyun Pavilion was a rock spear dropped by the Rock King, and suppressed a demon god here. The legend can't be true, right?"
"Don't think blindly, Xiangling, legends are just legends. I have been in Guyun Pavilion for so many years and I have never seen any demons. It was probably Xiaomo's first time to go to sea just now, so she felt a little uncomfortable. It's normal.
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"Is that so? But I still feel a little strange."
"Okay, you see, everything is fine now, doesn't it mean what I said is right? The Southern Cross is here, let's go down."
Beidou picked up the huge anchor on the ship with one hand, threw it into the water, then turned around and jumped off the ship, landing on the dock temporarily set up by the crew of Southern Cross.
"Okay, you two don't stay up there anymore, come down!"
Xiang Ling and Zhong Mo climbed down the rope ladder next to the hull and stepped on the land of Guyun Pavilion.
The three people stood on the pier and looked back. From here, Liyue Port could no longer be seen. They could only see the top of the towering Tianheng Mountain in the air. The sea breeze blew warmly on the faces of the three people and lifted the ends of their hair.
In the distance, a few crabs were leisurely wandering sideways on the beach, and suddenly a few more crabs were snatched away by seabirds swooping down from the sky.
Everything was so peaceful and peaceful, as if it was Zhong Mo's illusion just now, but she knew that it was definitely not an illusion, and she was indeed stepping on some kind of giant object now.
But fortunately, at this moment, the soles of the shoes only felt like the hardness of wooden boards. As Beidou and the others walked along, they were only stepping on the soft sand, and nothing unusual happened.
Not far away, Zhong Mo and the others came to a camp. Many people in the camp were busy working, loading many treasure boxes onto the ship.
Beidou walked up and patted a girl wearing glasses and a single ponytail: "Qian Yan'er, how are you? Do you still have all your brothers' money?"
"Well, after checking, the treasure chests we buried in Guyun Pavilion are still there. Perhaps this is thanks to Sister Beidou's idea of using these four ruin guards to help us protect the treasures."
"Haha, no, you didn't break those four toys, did you?"
"There are good ones in the ice cave. When we leave, we can just carry them back and let the sun thaw them. But Sister Beidou, the fact that you are here now, does it mean that the matter is done?"
"It's hard to say yet. First call your brothers and crew members over and let's take a look together."
Beidou led Xiang Ling and Zhong Mo into the tent in the camp. After a while, Qian Yaner led a group of people back and squeezed into the tent.
As soon as a bearded man walked into the tent, he shouted: "Sister! Show me quickly! What does the new Death Star look like!"
Beidou smiled and cursed at the bearded man: "Chongzuo, how can you be so bluffing? There are outsiders here, so I'm not afraid of being laughed at!"
"Ah?" The person called Chongzuo touched the back of his head and looked around the room, "Hey! Isn't this Sister Xiangling? What kind of outsider is there? Sister, you are entertaining me again!"
"Can you take a closer look?!"
This time Chongzuo looked around carefully again, and then with difficulty found Zhong Mo in the crowd, who was only a little taller than his knees.
"Ah? Why is there a child here? Did you pick it up, my eldest sister?"
