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Chapter 2063

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PS: Recently, my results have been a bit unbearable. I really don't have the face to meet people. Regardless of sales or monthly votes, I have fallen out of the top 100.

I have to work harder. I can't just let things go. I have to tell a good story and plan carefully.

I also have to trouble my friends to give me some motivation! Vote a few monthly votes. Those who are reading outside can come back and report to the Starting Point, okay?

Getting on the list on a pirated website like Fun House really makes people speechless.

There is only one proper way, the Starting Point!

I sincerely ask for everyone's support!

… … …

Sea Widow found that the sea hare had become a bit strange these few days. He was not as carefree as before.

She had a bad feeling in her heart, but she didn't know what to do.

When men didn't grow up, women would blame them for being childish. When they became responsible, they would blame them for being too dull and boring. They were like a stone, keeping everything in their heart.

Unexpectedly, the voyage these few days had finally become peaceful. There were no strong winds or waves, nor were there any sea demons wreaking havoc. The Roc was getting closer and closer to leaving the Ghost Sea Domain.

Calming down meant that everything was on the right track. The sailors didn't need to be on tenterhooks all the time. The passengers started to walk on the deck again. Of course, the sea hare finally had time to go back to his cave to rest.

After a sumptuous dinner, Sea Widow looked at this guy vigilantly as he opened a bundle. Inside, there were some strange things. A whip, a rope, a jar of dolphin oil …

"What are you doing?"

The sea hare had a serious face. "Big sister, I like to explore new areas the most. Only by constantly exploring can humans continue to progress!

Nature is like this, and in fact, humans are also like this. Why don't we play a game? I guarantee that big sister will forget your troubles and worries … "

The sea hare stood on a tall observation tower and looked into the distance. Whether this was a dream or not, it was necessary to stand guard for his master, Uncle Shrimp, because he felt that he didn't have much time left on this ship. It was a kind of intuition that suddenly came to him.

He also realized that the stories that Mubei had told him might be true. At least, the last story should be true. It was the calm before the storm. The more it was so, the more it meant that he would be facing danger!

The only difference was, in what way would it appear?

If all these conjectures were true, then would the people who had interacted with him in this dream remember anything after waking up? He didn't care about the others, but he was very curious about Big Sister Hai. Therefore, he deliberately did some very special things, hoping that they would meet again in the future.

It had already been more than ten days, but the sky was still clear and cloudless. Although the weather at sea could change at will, it was still mostly the same. Now, it seemed that the weather for the next few days would still be fine.

They were almost out of the Ghost Sea.

In the distance, a very familiar object appeared in his line of sight. It was a mast! A damaged ship!

Without any hesitation, he sounded the alarm, for he could see signs of human activity on the half-submerged hull.

The Roc slightly changed its course. When encountering such a situation on the sea, rescue was the only choice. This was the rule of navigation. Leaving someone in the lurch was an action that would be despised by the entire navigation world. There was no need to worry that this was a trap. On land, such a trap could be set up, but at sea, no one would sink their own ship just to plot against a passing merchant ship.

That would be too stupid. Most likely, they would not be able to plot against anyone, and would first be buried in the belly of the fish.

The sailors were running on the deck, preparing ropes and small boats. The current sea conditions were not bad, and there were conditions to release small boats.

It was a busy scene. He watched from the observation deck, and checked the limited equipment on his body, a short thorn and a long sword.

It was a very ingenious method, as if he had already written a script … But too many coincidences made everything unnatural, even if every accident he experienced seemed very natural.

Too much naturalness added together was unnaturalness! Coincidences, after all, only accounted for a very small part of a human's life experience, and did not happen frequently. It was as if a person's life was compressed into a short period of time, and it was too deliberate.

If the danger that Mubei mentioned really existed, it should be among this group of people who suffered from the sea! He would not let the Sea Widow refuse to help just because there was such a possibility. This was not his way of doing things. It was as if there was a pair of big hands controlling everything, designing the plot and plot, and it was not something he could avoid even if he wanted to.

The only good news was that this danger appeared in the form of a human! This at least made the battle more normal. Sea monsters could jump back into the sea to escape if they could not defeat them, and he could not chase after them. Therefore, he could only wait quietly, waiting for this person to be rescued, waiting for him to reveal his true intentions.

On the second deck, Mubei stuck his head out and waved at him. He knew what this guy meant. He did not know why, but there was a trace of disappointment in his heart. Originally, in his opinion, this Mubei's ability in swordsmanship was unfathomable, but when he chose to hide, some things changed.

A person who did not dare to face, no matter what his background was, was nothing to be afraid of!

A total of more than ten people were rescued onto the Roc. Among them, there was only one Force user, and that was a big fatty! He was sitting in front of the rope, drinking water with all his might. Even in the midst of a disaster, his smiling appearance could make people have a good impression of him.

Slipping down the mast, the Sea Hare found the busy Sea Widow, "Big sister, clear the front deck later, I have a use for it!"

The Sea Widow seemed to have understood something, "Hare, we must save these people …"

The Sea Hare smiled, "I know, otherwise I would have pretended not to see it on the lookout! This is a disaster that cannot be avoided!

Big sister, you and those dancers should not interfere, it will affect my judgment. "

The Sea Widow knew what he said was right. After this period of fighting, she was very clear about the gap in their abilities. In a high-end battlefield, rashly joining would not lead to any results other than causing trouble.

"Will Mubei help you?"

The Sea Hare smiled, "No! The strangeness in this circle may be very complicated. You only need to remember not to casually join in, that is the best protection for yourself! "

Under the instructions of the Sea Widow, the people who suffered from the sea were brought down to the cabin to rest. After many days of lack of food and clothing, they needed to recuperate. The front deck was gradually emptied until there was only one person left, the fatty.

No one paid attention to him, but the fatty did not mind, as if everything was normal. He just drank water endlessly and leaned against the side of the ship, as if this was the most comfortable place.

The Sea Hare slowly walked over. This journey was very difficult for him, not because of the unpredictable battle that might happen next. He had never been afraid of battle, in his opinion, a problem that could be solved with battle was not a problem!

The problem was those that could not be solved with battle!

After several months of sailing, he did not believe Mubei's story at the beginning, but now he was basically certain. This psychological process was very subtle; what he did not understand was why he was the only one who realized the problem of this world, why was it a problem with his own ability, but the others did not?

Mubei's words were basically trustworthy, but it was inevitable that nine out of ten were true and one was false.

He originally thought that he would only be able to solve this mystery when he reached the Central Continent, but now it seemed that it would be brought forward.

He was looking forward to it.

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