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Chapter 137 11. Magic Conch
"If Musu goes, I'll—" Kalian opened her mouth and said, only to react after being poked lightly by Wen Xiang, and changed her words abruptly: "I, I'll just think about it..."

As a friend of Transparent Bridge, Wen Xiang will naturally go.Blazing God agreed earlier.Mu Su's attitude is indifferent.

After a while, only Lord Grim did not reply.

He who was squatting by the wooden table raised his head hesitantly: "If there is nothing missing in the hut, bring me one."

"Hmph, a man's pathetic self-esteem." Mu Su pushed the non-existent glasses on the bridge of his nose with his middle finger, and commented coldly.

"Your tone of excluding yourself..." Jun Mo laughed weakly.It seems that the decision to go to sea has really made a great determination.

The dense fog had cleared, so the crowd no longer needed to huddle in the hut, and went out one after another through the corridor to the open space, and many players had already appeared outside.

At this speed, Wanghaiya will not be able to accommodate so many people sooner or later.

The rate at which players die is not comparable to the rate at which players gain.Looking at this scene, Transparent Bridge thought.

Not sure what the makers—or molecules and sophons—will do with it.

Some of the players who came out early had something in their hands, and after finding a place, they started yelling.

"Pure handmade second-hand cowhide vest, no smell, warm and waterproof, only 120 shillings."

"Ten shillings, used towels, safe house cleaning tools."

"A whole board, you can do whatever you want, five shillings."

"Crow feathers, the attribute is rare, do you have a fancy?"

It is unknown what the shilling is currently used for, but it is certain that it is a transaction currency.But the problem is that no player has found the natives of the main world yet.Although there are a lot of game tribes, it can't be done without video pictures.

Therefore, shillings can only be circulated between players for the time being.Some exchanged equipment and props for shillings, some stood still, and some took the opportunity to spend all the shillings.

For example, Mu Su stood in front of a player for a long time.

That player has only one item in his hand.

It's a pair of glasses.

"Do you want...?" The Caucasian woman named Feng Suiying asked tentatively.

Mu Su shook his head, he didn't bring any money with him.

Not to mention just a pair of ordinary rimless glasses.

If the glasses had black frames, he would have bought them by any means.

……

As a wasteland reclamation team, if you want to float on the sea long enough without dying, you need to think long-term.

With the background of Musu, who was cheering and running around while suffering from illness not far away, the five of them sat on the beach and discussed what each of them needed to pay attention to.

First is the boat.Each sea-watching cliff is equipped with three small boats as standard, and every day players go out to sea by boat, and then return empty.The time is variable.It can be as short as one hour and as long as ten hours.

But they always come back.

For wooden boats, players have performed many actions.

Someone wanted to tow the boat ashore, but found that no matter what, it couldn't get it out of the sea.As if something is involved below.

Someone wants to destroy the wooden boat.As a result, a chilling liquid flowed from the damaged part of the wooden boat, causing the sanity of all the players around to plummet.

Some people push the empty wooden boat away from the beach, but it will always float around on the sea surface and return the same way.

Some piled up the boat with sundries, and then left by boat as if they died together.When I came back, it was empty.

Or capsize the boat.As a result, the dense fog faded after one night, and the three wooden boats were still intact on the beach.

After the investigation judged that there was no problem with the boat, the transparent bridge used the wooden boat as a means of sailing.Otherwise, it will take too long to wait for others to make it.

The game does not have survival settings such as hunger and thirst.This alleviates the concerns of transparent bridges.The sailing tools have been decided, and the only thing left is how to survive in the Dead Sea.

"Ahaha, ahahaha——" Mu Su ran past the crowd happily at this time, and when he passed by Lord Grim, he deliberately planed his feet, raising a large cloud of sand to cover Lord Grim.

Chi Shen and Wen Xiang, who were sitting next to her, turned away sideways with suppressed smiles.

"You damn—" Jun Mo laughed and glared, but Mu Su had already smirked, stretched his arms back, and ran away in this strange posture.

"I can't help it!" Kalian yelled crisply, stood up and ignored Wen Xiang's obstruction, and caught up with Mu Su from behind and rushed over.

The latter was thrown down, and the two idiots and childish ghosts immediately made a fuss by the beach.

The player on the beach looked in surprise, saw the two were fighting and looked away with a smile.

"What an idiot..."

Wen Xiang couldn't help holding her forehead, but she couldn't hide the smile at the corner of her mouth.

Everyone turned their heads and returned to the topic with difficulty.

"Chishen, what is your title attribute?"

Transparent Bridge Inquiry.After leaving the hut, the names and titles will appear on the heads of everyone.So they saw the eye-catching title before Blazing God's name at the same time.

Survival instinct
The name alone reveals domineering, compared to Musu's self-robbing gravedigger and transparent bridge's self-defeating lamp bearer.

[Survival Instinct: Humans live on an island called ignorance.When they decide to set sail, they will go farther and farther on their respective routes.Maybe going too far will make them forget where they came from.Thankfully, you still remember.Your original place is always in your mind.No matter where you are, you can remember its location, its direction - because only there is safety. 】

[Your mind will point to the location and direction of Wanghai Cliff you left. 】

【—Hunters often die at the mouth of their prey.Fishermen will eventually perish in the abyss of the Dead Sea. 】

"This title..." Transparent Bridge murmured, showing a hint of joy.

"A surprise." Chi Shen smiled peacefully.

The joy faded, and Transparent Bridge frowned: "Are you sure you want to sail with us? This kind of title will be of great use. If you die, the title you get will also disappear."

"It's never going to be useful if it doesn't sail."

The transparent bridge was silent.She still felt that it was a waste of such a title to accompany them to the bottom of the sea.

Frankly speaking, she had no expectations for the first voyage.Being prepared does not mean you will survive.

On a pessimistic note, she hoped that for the first time they would live long enough, not live.

She was about to persuade, when she heard Mu Su's scream not far away.

"oops--"

He kicked something while running and fell to the ground.

"Are you okay..." Kallen ran over in a hurry, and then began to be weirdly arrogant: "I, I don't care about you..."

"Probably kicked to the skull." Mu Su said a nasty joke, craned his neck to see what tripped him.

"This is……"

His eyes straightened immediately, he sat up, and carefully dug out the things that tripped him.

A conch shell that was not as big as a palm and was covered in lavender was held in his palm.

He murmured to himself in an almost pilgrim voice.

"A magical magic conch..."

(End of this chapter)