Chapter 2265
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It was dark on a moonless night, on the wasteland on the south side of Huanlian Island, it was surprisingly quiet here.
A cottage is built on the wasteland abruptly. There is no farmland or even a path nearby. It seems that no one has lived for a long time.
Against the backdrop of the night, this hut is like a monster crawling on the wilderness, waiting for a lost traveler to come here and swallow him.
"Wang."
From bubwang's low voice, it means: "the people in the hut are sleeping."
Knowing this information, Su Xiao walked close to the hut in front of him. As soon as he got to the gate of the hut, he heard even snoring from inside.
When the door of the hut was opened, the snoring in it stopped suddenly.
Su Xiao walked into the hut and put the oil lamp on the ground. He saw a man about forty years old, a little black man lying on the dead grass.
The middle-aged man's face was waxy yellow, and his red shirtless upper body was wrapped with rags. At this time, his body was slightly shivering and in a bad state.
The middle-aged man is the Black Sea King who mentioned feld. Instead of being a cult, he is on the verge of death.
Feld, who was lying on the dead grass, had a dull look in his eyes. It was obvious that his life was not long. The reason why he was so miserable was that he was buried by other believers of the ancient god.
The believers of the ancient gods will keep a low profile and only secretly attract the believers. Feld, who used to be a fisherman, was inadvertently pulled into the boat and struggled on the edge of survival, making him a crazy believer soon.
Unfortunately, even if he becomes a crazy believer, he can't solve the problem of his mysterious side's low talent and his intelligence.
In the port city of the kingdom of Fordring, Feld became a believer in the ancient gods. After that, he fought against all opinions, gave up fishing and served the gods wholeheartedly.
This made other believers in that stronghold sad. Feld ate more than anyone and worked more stupidly than anyone else. If he continued fishing, he could also subsidize the backkitchen of the stronghold. But feld did nothing but pray and listen to the will of the gods every day.
The little leader of that stronghold is helpless. Drive feld away. He is a crazy believer. He is more devout than anyone else. Driving him away will affect some new believers.
Don't rush feld away. He can't make any contribution except to waste food. The little leader once doubted that feld had sent a letter to the gods to eat and die.
Unable to use force, the little leader chose to find another way. Half a month ago, the little leader found a group of pirates who had cooperated with them. After that, he solemnly told feld to set up a new settlement on Huanlian Island, representing the gods to influence the pirates here, and let them stop burning, killing, looting and sending letters to the gods.
Feld was very pleased to learn that he arrived at the atoll in a pirate ship.
The result can be imagined that on the first day of arriving at Huanlian Island, Feld was hit by a lead bullet, which directly smashed a piece of his liver and almost killed him. In a hurry, Feld ran to the south of the island and hid in this hut to recuperate.
"You, at last, are here."
Feld's weak opening, dark light and high fever caused by severe inflammation of the wound made him mistakenly believe that Su Xiao was also a believer of ancient gods.
Su Xiao wondered for a moment, looked at the bloodstained cloth strip on feld's body and the shivering body of the other side, and immediately guessed that the other side was in a state of high fever and had identified the wrong person.
"You've done a good job, feld."
Although Su Xiao doesn't know what's going on, there will be no problem in praising him first.
"Well!"
Feld was a bit choked. He was suffering a lot, but now he is recognized. His satisfaction and pride are all written on his face.
"Come back with me. You're too hurt."
"No, I haven't finished the task entrusted by the spiritual sacrifice Lord. The pirates here still need me. Their kindness will be awakened."
"You have new guidance?"
"Guidance? Well, guidance. The God of the evening is guiding me. The night will protect me. I will not die. I will not die. "
Feld murmured to himself, but he did not know that he had sold the ancient god he believed in. Su knew the important information, the God of dusk.
"The spiritual sacrifice asked me to tell you one thing."
Although Su Xiao didn't know what the position of "spiritual sacrifice" was, from what feld had said before, it was probably the leader.
"What?"
For a moment in a daze, field put his forefinger on his forehead.
"I'm ready."
Feld reluctantly sat up.
"When something happened to the spirit sacrifice, he only trusted you. You must return now."
"What's the matter with master LINGJI!"
Feld was so excited that he almost fell into a coma.
"He's dead."
"Impossible! Master LINGJI is a great man in the kingdom of Fordring. How could he die? How could he... "
Hearing feld's words, Sue knew an important message, "Kingdom of Fordring.".
Although feld is not conscious, he instinctively conceals the true identity of the "spiritual sacrifice" and only says that the other side is a big man.
"The reason is the ownership of a gold mine. Three days ago, the Kingdom started a war with the Black Sea King. The spirit sacrifice was in the high position of" Fordring ". He became the first target of the pirates to assassinate. He trusted you very much. Other people in" Fordring kingdom "need you too, so you need to go back now."
"I, I......"
Feld was a little confused in the high fever, and he felt so important for the first time.
"I'll go back now, take me back to Haiyao port, now."
"Good."
Poop.
A crystal knife cut through feld's throat, Su Xiao's hand flicked, and the crystal knife was nailed to the wall.
"Kingdom of Fordring, harbor of sirens, spiritual sacrifice, God of dusk."
Su Xiao murmured and walked out of the hut. As soon as he got out of the hut, the flames began to burn. Soon, the fire engulfed the hut.
Fortunately, Feld's just state is very convenient to ask intelligence. Of course, even if feld is conscious, it only consumes 1 point of durability of the endless darkness collar.
Returning to the pirate gathering place on the east side of the island, Su Xiao knocked on the door of a weapons store. The sleepy old pirate was not enthusiastic. He woke up his neighbor too. After a short discussion among the three parties, the old pirate and the lame man next door bought the undead ship for 170 gold coins.
The damage of the dead ship is really serious, but it didn't hurt the keel. The price of 170 gold coins is relatively low. However, considering that it's only a small island, plus the costs of repair and transportation, the price of 170 gold coins is fair. If they are dragged to a certain Kingdom's port for sale, they can probably sell about 300 gold coins.
Su Xiao now has 206 gold coins in total. He first spent 35 gold coins to get a chart of Zhang Haitu from the lame man. The price of the chart of the world is quite high. After all, losing his way at sea is almost death. Later, he spent less than 1 gold coin to supplement a lot of food, water and other materials.
With all the preparations, Su Xiao returns to the doomsday and sets sail for the kingdom of Fordring.
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It was dark on a moonless night, on the wasteland on the south side of Huanlian Island, it was surprisingly quiet here.
A cottage is built on the wasteland abruptly. There is no farmland or even a path nearby. It seems that no one has lived for a long time.
Against the backdrop of the night, this hut is like a monster crawling on the wilderness, waiting for a lost traveler to come here and swallow him.
"Wang."
From bubwang's low voice, it means: "the people in the hut are sleeping."
Knowing this information, Su Xiao walked close to the hut in front of him. As soon as he got to the gate of the hut, he heard even snoring from inside.
When the door of the hut was opened, the snoring in it stopped suddenly.
Su Xiao walked into the hut and put the oil lamp on the ground. He saw a man about forty years old, a little black man lying on the dead grass.
The middle-aged man's face was waxy yellow, and his red shirtless upper body was wrapped with rags. At this time, his body was slightly shivering and in a bad state.
The middle-aged man is the Black Sea King who mentioned feld. Instead of being a cult, he is on the verge of death.
Feld, who was lying on the dead grass, had a dull look in his eyes. It was obvious that his life was not long. The reason why he was so miserable was that he was buried by other believers of the ancient god.
The believers of the ancient gods will keep a low profile and only secretly attract the believers. Feld, who used to be a fisherman, was inadvertently pulled into the boat and struggled on the edge of survival, making him a crazy believer soon.
Unfortunately, even if he becomes a crazy believer, he can't solve the problem of his mysterious side's low talent and his intelligence.
In the port city of the kingdom of Fordring, Feld became a believer in the ancient gods. After that, he fought against all opinions, gave up fishing and served the gods wholeheartedly.
This made other believers in that stronghold sad. Feld ate more than anyone and worked more stupidly than anyone else. If he continued fishing, he could also subsidize the backkitchen of the stronghold. But feld did nothing but pray and listen to the will of the gods every day.
The little leader of that stronghold is helpless. Drive feld away. He is a crazy believer. He is more devout than anyone else. Driving him away will affect some new believers.
Don't rush feld away. He can't make any contribution except to waste food. The little leader once doubted that feld had sent a letter to the gods to eat and die.
Unable to use force, the little leader chose to find another way. Half a month ago, the little leader found a group of pirates who had cooperated with them. After that, he solemnly told feld to set up a new settlement on Huanlian Island, representing the gods to influence the pirates here, and let them stop burning, killing, looting and sending letters to the gods.
Feld was very pleased to learn that he arrived at the atoll in a pirate ship.
The result can be imagined that on the first day of arriving at Huanlian Island, Feld was hit by a lead bullet, which directly smashed a piece of his liver and almost killed him. In a hurry, Feld ran to the south of the island and hid in this hut to recuperate.
"You, at last, are here."
Feld's weak opening, dark light and high fever caused by severe inflammation of the wound made him mistakenly believe that Su Xiao was also a believer of ancient gods.
Su Xiao wondered for a moment, looked at the bloodstained cloth strip on feld's body and the shivering body of the other side, and immediately guessed that the other side was in a state of high fever and had identified the wrong person.
"You've done a good job, feld."
Although Su Xiao doesn't know what's going on, there will be no problem in praising him first.
"Well!"
Feld was a bit choked. He was suffering a lot, but now he is recognized. His satisfaction and pride are all written on his face.
"Come back with me. You're too hurt."
"No, I haven't finished the task entrusted by the spiritual sacrifice Lord. The pirates here still need me. Their kindness will be awakened."
"You have new guidance?"
"Guidance? Well, guidance. The God of the evening is guiding me. The night will protect me. I will not die. I will not die. "
Feld murmured to himself, but he did not know that he had sold the ancient god he believed in. Su knew the important information, the God of dusk.
"The spiritual sacrifice asked me to tell you one thing."
Although Su Xiao didn't know what the position of "spiritual sacrifice" was, from what feld had said before, it was probably the leader.
"What?"
For a moment in a daze, field put his forefinger on his forehead.
"I'm ready."
Feld reluctantly sat up.
"When something happened to the spirit sacrifice, he only trusted you. You must return now."
"What's the matter with master LINGJI!"
Feld was so excited that he almost fell into a coma.
"He's dead."
"Impossible! Master LINGJI is a great man in the kingdom of Fordring. How could he die? How could he... "
Hearing feld's words, Sue knew an important message, "Kingdom of Fordring.".
Although feld is not conscious, he instinctively conceals the true identity of the "spiritual sacrifice" and only says that the other side is a big man.
"The reason is the ownership of a gold mine. Three days ago, the Kingdom started a war with the Black Sea King. The spirit sacrifice was in the high position of" Fordring ". He became the first target of the pirates to assassinate. He trusted you very much. Other people in" Fordring kingdom "need you too, so you need to go back now."
"I, I......"
Feld was a little confused in the high fever, and he felt so important for the first time.
"I'll go back now, take me back to Haiyao port, now."
"Good."
Poop.
A crystal knife cut through feld's throat, Su Xiao's hand flicked, and the crystal knife was nailed to the wall.
"Kingdom of Fordring, harbor of sirens, spiritual sacrifice, God of dusk."
Su Xiao murmured and walked out of the hut. As soon as he got out of the hut, the flames began to burn. Soon, the fire engulfed the hut.
Fortunately, Feld's just state is very convenient to ask intelligence. Of course, even if feld is conscious, it only consumes 1 point of durability of the endless darkness collar.
Returning to the pirate gathering place on the east side of the island, Su Xiao knocked on the door of a weapons store. The sleepy old pirate was not enthusiastic. He woke up his neighbor too. After a short discussion among the three parties, the old pirate and the lame man next door bought the undead ship for 170 gold coins.
The damage of the dead ship is really serious, but it didn't hurt the keel. The price of 170 gold coins is relatively low. However, considering that it's only a small island, plus the costs of repair and transportation, the price of 170 gold coins is fair. If they are dragged to a certain Kingdom's port for sale, they can probably sell about 300 gold coins.
Su Xiao now has 206 gold coins in total. He first spent 35 gold coins to get a chart of Zhang Haitu from the lame man. The price of the chart of the world is quite high. After all, losing his way at sea is almost death. Later, he spent less than 1 gold coin to supplement a lot of food, water and other materials.
With all the preparations, Su Xiao returns to the doomsday and sets sail for the kingdom of Fordring.
It was dark on a moonless night, on the wasteland on the south side of Huanlian Island, it was surprisingly quiet here. A cottage is built on the wasteland abruptly. There is no farmland or even a path nearby. It seems that no one has lived for a long time. Against the backdrop of the night, this hut is like a monster crawling on the wilderness, waiting for a lost traveler to come here and swallow him. "Wang." From bubwang's low voice, it means: "the people in the hut are sleeping." Knowing this information, Su Xiao walked close to the hut in front of him. As soon as he got to the gate of the hut, he heard even snoring from inside. When the door of the hut was opened, the snoring in it stopped suddenly. Su Xiao walked into the hut and put the oil lamp on the ground. He saw a man about forty years old, a little black man lying on the dead grass. The middle-aged man's face was waxy yellow, and his red shirtless upper body was wrapped with rags. At this time, his body was slightly shivering and in a bad state. The middle-aged man is the Black Sea King who mentioned feld. Instead of being a cult, he is on the verge of death. Feld, who was lying on the dead grass, had a dull look in his eyes. It was obvious that his life was not long. The reason why he was so miserable was that he was buried by other believers of the ancient god. The believers of the ancient gods will keep a low profile and only secretly attract the believers. Feld, who used to be a fisherman, was inadvertently pulled into the boat and struggled on the edge of survival, making him a crazy believer soon. Unfortunately, even if he becomes a crazy believer, he can't solve the problem of his mysterious side's low talent and his intelligence. In the port city of the kingdom of Fordring, Feld became a believer in the ancient gods. After that, he fought against all opinions, gave up fishing and served the gods wholeheartedly. This made other believers in that stronghold sad. Feld ate more than anyone and worked more stupidly than anyone else. If he continued fishing, he could also subsidize the backkitchen of the stronghold. But feld did nothing but pray and listen to the will of the gods every day. The little leader of that stronghold is helpless. Drive feld away. He is a crazy believer. He is more devout than anyone else. Driving him away will affect some new believers. Don't rush feld away. He can't make any contribution except to waste food. The little leader once doubted that feld had sent a letter to the gods to eat and die. Unable to use force, the little leader chose to find another way. Half a month ago, the little leader found a group of pirates who had cooperated with them. After that, he solemnly told feld to set up a new settlement on Huanlian Island, representing the gods to influence the pirates here, and let them stop burning, killing, looting and sending letters to the gods. Feld was very pleased to learn that he arrived at the atoll in a pirate ship. The result can be imagined that on the first day of arriving at Huanlian Island, Feld was hit by a lead bullet, which directly smashed a piece of his liver and almost killed him. In a hurry, Feld ran to the south of the island and hid in this hut to recuperate. "You, at last, are here." Feld's weak opening, dark light and high fever caused by severe inflammation of the wound made him mistakenly believe that Su Xiao was also a believer of ancient gods. Su Xiao wondered for a moment, looked at the bloodstained cloth strip on feld's body and the shivering body of the other side, and immediately guessed that the other side was in a state of high fever and had identified the wrong person. "You've done a good job, feld." Although Su Xiao doesn't know what's going on, there will be no problem in praising him first. "Well!" Feld was a bit choked. He was suffering a lot, but now he is recognized. His satisfaction and pride are all written on his face. "Come back with me. You're too hurt." "No, I haven't finished the task entrusted by the spiritual sacrifice Lord. The pirates here still need me. Their kindness will be awakened." "You have new guidance?" "Guidance? Well, guidance. The God of the evening is guiding me. The night will protect me. I will not die. I will not die. " Feld murmured to himself, but he did not know that he had sold the ancient god he believed in. Su knew the important information, the God of dusk. "The spiritual sacrifice asked me to tell you one thing." Although Su Xiao didn't know what the position of "spiritual sacrifice" was, from what feld had said before, it was probably the leader. "What?" For a moment in a daze, field put his forefinger on his forehead. "I'm ready." Feld reluctantly sat up. "When something happened to the spirit sacrifice, he only trusted you. You must return now." "What's the matter with master LINGJI!" Feld was so excited that he almost fell into a coma. "He's dead." "Impossible! Master LINGJI is a great man in the kingdom of Fordring. How could he die? How could he... " Hearing feld's words, Sue knew an important message, "Kingdom of Fordring.". Although feld is not conscious, he instinctively conceals the true identity of the "spiritual sacrifice" and only says that the other side is a big man. "The reason is the ownership of a gold mine. Three days ago, the Kingdom started a war with the Black Sea King. The spirit sacrifice was in the high position of" Fordring ". He became the first target of the pirates to assassinate. He trusted you very much. Other people in" Fordring kingdom "need you too, so you need to go back now." "I, I......" Feld was a little confused in the high fever, and he felt so important for the first time. "I'll go back now, take me back to Haiyao port, now." "Good." Poop. A crystal knife cut through feld's throat, Su Xiao's hand flicked, and the crystal knife was nailed to the wall. "Kingdom of Fordring, harbor of sirens, spiritual sacrifice, God of dusk." Su Xiao murmured and walked out of the hut. As soon as he got out of the hut, the flames began to burn. Soon, the fire engulfed the hut. Fortunately, Feld's just state is very convenient to ask intelligence. Of course, even if feld is conscious, it only consumes 1 point of durability of the endless darkness collar. Returning to the pirate gathering place on the east side of the island, Su Xiao knocked on the door of a weapons store. The sleepy old pirate was not enthusiastic. He woke up his neighbor too. After a short discussion among the three parties, the old pirate and the lame man next door bought the undead ship for 170 gold coins. The damage of the dead ship is really serious, but it didn't hurt the keel. The price of 170 gold coins is relatively low. However, considering that it's only a small island, plus the costs of repair and transportation, the price of 170 gold coins is fair. If they are dragged to a certain Kingdom's port for sale, they can probably sell about 300 gold coins. Su Xiao now has 206 gold coins in total. He first spent 35 gold coins to get a chart of Zhang Haitu from the lame man. The price of the chart of the world is quite high. After all, losing his way at sea is almost death. Later, he spent less than 1 gold coin to supplement a lot of food, water and other materials. With all the preparations, Su Xiao returns to the doomsday and sets sail for the kingdom of Fordring.
