At the northernmost tip of the new continent, near the Shattered Star Sea, near the coastline of the Eternal White Continent.
Ice floes covered the ground, and the chill was bone-chilling.
Winter was the eternal main theme of this region.
Today was clearly a windless day, and there were no waves on the surface of the sea.
However.
Whoosh!
A mid-sized ship with a strange appearance that was vastly different from the popular sailboats of today shot across the surface of the sea like an arrow, leaving behind a long white line that could not be closed in time.
A total of sixty red oars of different ages extended out from both sides of the low and narrow hull. They looked like a large water centipede. Every time they moved in unison, the ship would fly a large part of the way forward.
If any sailor from the Old Continent came here, they would be able to recognize the identity of this ship at a glance.
This was a super antique ship that had been popular for more than 1500 years before the start of the Great Voyage, the Calais Oar Ship!
The Calais Oar Ship, which relied on manpower as its main driving force, was different from the sailboats that relied on the wind. Even in a windless environment, it could still move freely, making it very suitable for fighting in enclosed waters.
It had even been popular in many countries for a time, and in that long period of history, its shadow could be seen in almost all human naval battles.
However, the Calais Oar Ship also had a flaw that could not be ignored. Because there were too many crew members, including the oarsmen, it had to travel along the coast to get supplies in time, and its endurance was extremely poor.
What's worse was that their short hull meant that they were at an absolute disadvantage when fighting against the tall sail-powered warships.
The last 'Calais Galleon' had been eliminated by the countries of the Old Continent at least three hundred years ago. Not to mention, the appearance of a Calais Oar Ship at the edge of the human world was simply shocking.
However.
Since such an inconceivable thing had happened, there could only be one truth, and that was that this Calais Oar Ship was different!
Just from its appearance, it had a displacement of 1000 tons, two vertical sails, thirty long oars on each side, and a huge bronze ram installed at the bow.
The left and right sides of the ship were painted with the God of Spring, Idun, and the God of Summer, Niord. The top of the main mast was painted with the God of Autumn, Skadi, and the bottom of the mast was painted with the God of Winter, Uuer.
It was no different from the typical Calais Oar Ship of a thousand years ago.
However, if an Adept were to open his' spiritual vision 'and look at it, he would definitely be deeply shocked by the magnificent aura of the ship.
Most of the ship's composition was not inferior to a legendary battleship, and only the scattered broken points in the middle made the ship's Oar Ship's aura of perfection.
To make an analogy, it was probably still missing a silk thread to connect the scattered pearls one by one to form a string of bright pearl necklace.
When that time came, it would transform into a true 'legendary Battleship'!
At This moment.
In the captain's room at the stern, the middle-aged captain with a captain's hat and a unique mustache put down his quill and drawing tools. He then carefully put away the nautical chart he had drawn on the table.
Although this captain looked middle-aged, he did not have the coarse habits of sailors who spent years at sea. While he was handsome, he also exuded the deep charm of a mature man from the inside out.
He raised his head and ordered in a very magnetic voice, "Don't worry.
"Lahm, the report says that the Piezoas Family has received funding from a certain noble in Shilius. They are going to attack the Eternal White Continent from here.
Have our Regenerative Dolls speed up. We must intercept them before their ship enters the White Sea through the cracks in the ice continent! If we let them turn into ice sculptures, it will be difficult for us to get what we want. "
"Understood, Captain!"
It was not a human crew that responded to the middle-aged captain, but a red macaw standing on a shelf. It wore a first mate's hat and raised its wings in a proper salute before flapping its wings and flying out of the Ship Oar Ship's Ship.
It happened to pass by a beautiful lady in a thin white summer dress at the door.
"Oh! Madam, you are so beautiful today! "
"Haha, thank you for the compliment, Mister Lahm."
The lady of unknown age was wearing silver high heels. She held a silver plate in one hand and the corner of her dress in the other. It was as if she was not affected by the harsh cold of the sea.
When she walked into the slightly dark Ship Oar Ship's Ship, the light in the room seemed to have been brightened by her.
She had porcelain white skin, lake-green eyes, bright golden-red hair, and a small beauty mole at the corner of her fiery red lips. She was clearly a great beauty that even women would be fascinated by.
Looking at the middle-aged captain who was done with his work, the beautiful lady's eyes flashed with undisguised love. She raised the silver plate with a bottle of rum and two crystal wine glasses in her hand and asked with a smile.
"Jeros, do you want to have a drink with this vast glacier?"
Looking at his beautiful wife, the captain named Jeros smiled gently.
"Of course, my dear."
He had lived for nearly two hundred years, but he felt that only these few years with her were real lives. In the past, he was just living.
Ding!
When the crystal wine glasses in their hands touched, a ray of sunlight shone through the porthole.
It illuminated the good wine in their glasses.
On one of the walls of the captain's cabin, there were eight glass wine bottles placed in a storage rack. Inside each bottle was a 'Calais Galleon' that looked almost exactly the same as the ship under his feet.
It was so detailed that one could not help but wonder if they were once a real ship.
On the other wall, three "Golden Compasses" with different relief engravings were also shining brightly.
.....
Woo woo woo …
The terrifying sandstorm caused by the violent stirring of the atmosphere gradually subsided after a long time.
In the depths of this dead "Forgotten Desert", it had probably never been so noisy.
After a great battle, Elvin had returned to his human form. He held his knees and gasped for breath.
"Huff … Huff …"
There was a rotten mark on his body that penetrated his shoulder and several deep knife wounds that exposed his bones. After being carefully treated by Angel with red eyes, they were gradually healing under the powerful self-healing ability.
Even so, the girl's heart ached so much that she was about to cry.
At his feet was the corpse of the last Grade 3 Draconian, the Eternity Draconian Kronippus, whose eyes were wide open. Only the upper half of his body was here. The lower half was still two kilometers away.
The three veteran Draconids were not weak, especially the powerful innate spells of their respective Draconic Bloodlines. They made Elvin, who was in Dragonform, suffer a lot.
Especially the Eternity Draconian who could use the power of space. He appeared and disappeared like a ghost. Be it movement or attack, he was terrifyingly powerful. If he had not switched to Kaka's Shadow Dragon [Bloodline Plugin] and used [Shadow Jump] against his [King Chariot Transposition], he would have escaped.
However, in the end, Elvin still won by one move. He used all kinds of witchcraft at his fingertips to kill him.
However, he had already decided to give the "Eternity Draconian" a plugin slot. The mysterious power of [Space] was just too fascinating.
After Elvin rested for a while, Kaka, who had gone to deal with the twenty-seven Grade 2 Draconids, had rushed back.
Elvin raised his head and looked at the sky above. There were no abnormalities. He was sure that the power of the "Dragon King" Nidhogg could not be transmitted here directly.
The eyes of the master and disciple glowed. Their hands moved quickly. While the corpses of the Draconids were still warm, they stripped the bloodline of all the Grade 3 and Grade 2 Draconids.
To the Wizards of the "Revitalization School", this was a super treasure that could not be bought with money!
Angel had obtained the powerful magic book "Dragon's Covenant" that was covered in fine scales. She had a certain understanding of these "good people" who had come from the Underworld to deliver their heads to others.
The source of their bloodline was extraordinary. It was enough for the "Revitalization School" to build the world's largest library of Giant Dragon material. They could even create a special subject called "Mythical Creatures: Giant Dragon Studies".
Moreover, there was a more practical use for it.
.....
Mite was very similar to the continents of the material world. In the middle was the pure white "Forgotten Desert" that had accumulated for an unknown period of time. The outer part was surrounded by the green and silent seawater.
The water of the [Nether River] flowed through the entire Mite and into the sea. After that, it would appear out of thin air in the territory of another Death God.
When the morning mist of the second day had just risen.
* Splash … *
Elvin and Angel had rowed a small boat and arrived at the mouth of the [Nether River].
Although they did not know that the "Dark Dragon" had temporarily fallen into a deep sleep after enjoying the offerings. But after making the owner of this place suffer a great loss, if they did not flee now, when would they?
Using the blood of eleven Grade 3 Draconids as the lamp oil, Elvin lit up the small boat's lamp. Under the strange purple light, Elvin took out his "Golden Compass".
No matter how strange this silent green sea was, it was still a sea. As long as they were on the sea, the compass would work.
This was the most feasible way Elvin could think of to leave the Underworld.
The golden needle of the compass spun slowly and firmly pointed in a direction.
The two of them looked at each other. They did not use witchcraft and relied purely on the oars in their hands to move the boat forward quickly. Before they completely disappeared into the thickening mist, Elvin looked back at this world of death.
To living beings, death was the greatest fairness in the world. Even the noble gods could welcome their own end and could no longer recover from the long river of history.
This was the final destination of all living beings.
However, although [Life] and [Death] were opposites, they could still learn from each other and even cycle of life and death.
Especially the three springs that created the [Nether River] — Holiness, Wisdom, and Cold Mist. Its uses should not be limited to this. Elvin felt that he might return here in the future and completely uncover the secrets of the world's bottom layer.
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