On the mighty and undulating sea, the small steamboat moved quickly in one direction, pulled by the two young Leviathans.
On the deck hit by the storm, many monks from the Beast Control Sect and the Galaxy Sect were carefully identifying the direction to maintain the stability of the ship.
Of course, the most important thing is to draw the 'sea chart'.
They wanted to figure out the movement trajectory of the giant Leviathan by drawing a large number of charts.
In addition, I also want to find other continents.
After all, it was recorded in the civilization of the last era that the entire world was a huge sphere, spread over five continents.
Even if most of the continent has been destroyed by nuclear bombs, some should still remain.
In the cabin below the deck, Leo was singing with his guitar in his arms.
Around him were crowds of listeners.
Leo's singing voice is not beautiful, and even seems a bit rough, and his lyrics are definitely not elegant. Most of them are vulgar and obscene, and they always seem to be inseparable from the things that happen between men and women in bed.
But everyone was happy to hear it.
Maybe it's because elegance is different, but vulgarity is always the same? When people are sad, they need something vulgar to soothe their souls.
The man was still lying in the corner, not communicating much with others, but compared to the beginning, his expression was a little more energetic and no longer so numb.
"These natives are really happy. Do they not know what sorrow is? Or do they think the New World is some kind of paradise?" On the deck, a disciple of the Beast Control Sect said in a mocking tone.
The few bone coins earned by bridging the route between the two continents are of no importance to the monks of the Beast Control Sect.
But this kind of behavior can gain a lot of plot points.
What's more...it can also transport population to the New World.
The living environment in the Old World was harsh...but the environment in the New World will only be more complex and harsh.
"No! They just try their best to live every day. Because for them... maybe the next second is death. When every day is precious enough, what if they are unhappy?" A member of the Galaxy Sect The monk said in a deep and profound tone.
Compared to those monks who have just entered the wasteland world, monks like the Galaxy Sect who have taken root in the wasteland world for a long time have more feelings and insights for this place.
"Phoenix City is over... Now there are more people going to the New World. We need to open up more routes." The monk from the Galaxy Sect turned to say in an eager tone, and the little melancholy before was gone. .
Wild and even obscene songs drifted from the boat ups and downs in the stormy waves.
People sang their angry songs in the storm.
The people in the cabin were singing a chorus, and the monks on the deck, facing the wind and rain in the strong wind, looked into the distance expectantly.
Finally, seven days later, the fast-moving ship, pulled by two young Leviathans, arrived at the New World.
"You are lucky... This time the big guy didn't carry the New World on his back and ran to the pole. But according to the rules, this time won't be too long. So after landing, find a job quickly, earn money quickly, and then change Wear thick clothes. Otherwise, you will be frozen into popsicles when you get to the Pole." When disembarking, the monks from the Galaxy Sect gave the final advice to the aborigines who disembarked.
People lined up to get ashore.
Walk along the long suspension bridge and walk to a strange land.
Leo stood on the moving dock and took a deep breath.
"Ah...it's the smell of leaves! I once smelled it in a glass jar. That thing cost me a full seventy bone coins."
"This is the New World! There are plants, animals, birds and much, much more." Leo opened his arms and cheered like a teenager.
"If I were you, I wouldn't be so optimistic." The sloppy man walked onto the shore and covered his mouth and nose with a wet towel.
"Most of the trees here are poisonous and release nerve-paralyzing gases, so it's best not to smell it too much, otherwise you will become addicted. The leaf you bought for seventy yuan was banned in Phoenix City, and it is not a good thing. ···I once ordered people to destroy many, and even inspected some alien ships and confiscated the leaves they brought." The man said.
Leo roared: "Aha! It turns out it's you... It really is you! I said why the stock suddenly ran out. The price on the black market remains high, and I can't afford it at all. It turns out it's all your fault!"
The man said in an indifferent tone: "Those are drugs, which can make people addicted. Not only can they easily lose control, but they can also do many bad things for the sake of it."
Leo raised his hands and said: "Of course! Of course! Of course they are bad."
After saying that, he took the lead and walked forward.
Crossed the outer black reef layer.
Further ahead is an endless stretch of grassland.
Although the sky is still full of haze.
But when the wind blows through the grass, it is enough to relieve the depression.
"Grass! Grass! Grass!" the crowd began to cheer.
"Is that the grassland? The legendary grassland! I have only seen it in albums... They are so beautiful!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
And more people have already rushed to the grass.
But soon, they regretted it.
Because the seemingly calm grass suddenly opened many large mouths full of sharp teeth.
What looked like half-plant, half-animal monsters were swimming in the grass with green grass on their heads.
The person who stepped into the grass had his legs and feet bitten off, and then was involved in it. In the blink of an eye, only a pool of blood was left.
"Grass beasts... one of the most common monsters in the New World. Green grass is their hair. When they are not disturbed, they all live underground, disguised as grass. But as long as they dare to step in, they will Tear everything to pieces." The sloppy man said standing next to Leo.
"This kind of grass beast is the weakest in the New World. They are hidden and dense... very difficult to deal with, but they are the weakest monsters." The sloppy man continued.
"Now...do you still think that the New World is better than Phoenix City?"
"Although it's monotonous there, at least it's safe... it used to be safe." The sloppy man finally concluded.
Leo was not affected at all, but continued to open his arms.
"Of course! Of course it's good!"
"Our ancestors, those who were once extremely ancient, also faced various challenges in a complex and dangerous world. And they eventually defeated these and developed a great civilization."
"We... great light! Don't you understand yet?"
"What we need is not a safe cradle, but a world where we can roam as much as we want." Leo said, following the road paved with stone slabs, he was the first to set foot on the road that led further.
