Chapter 186

It was definitely a good thing for Roger to come to Queenan by accident.

Compared with the ignorant Mistra.

He knows at least a little about Queenan.

Whether hunting or treasure hunting, it will be more handy.

Roger's only worry is.

When he is away, will Qingquan sect, which just reopened the mountain gate, encounter anything unexpected.

Despite the holy sword Griffith guarding.

But it's just a sword.

After all, no one is reliable.

So he silently divined——

After reopening the mountain gate, the luck of Qingquan sect increased more than a hundred times, and Roger didn't feel so distressed when he squandered.

I don't know if it's because people are in Queenan.

There was no illusory picture in front of him.

Fortunately, there is a response on the data bar.

"Divination: will the development of Qingquan sect be affected after I leave?"

"Divination result: Yes"

Roger's heart sank:

"It seems that my patriarch is still very important."

Next second.

He gritted his teeth and intensified his divination.

"Divination: how serious will it be?"

"Divination result: after you leave, Qingquan sect will develop faster and more prosperous..."

“？？？”

Roger had black question marks on his face.

He seriously suspected that his divination had been disturbed!

"There is no reason why the patriarch is absent, and the barbaric growth of the sect is better!"

Roger refused!

He tried several times to crush the tombstone of the town and return to Qingquan sect.

But after several reflections.

He gave up the idea for the time being.

Finally came to Queenan.

It's too bad to go back empty handed.

minimum.

Do you have to bring some local products or something?

the moment.

He tried to pass on some information to the servants by the means of a contract master.

As for whether they can accept it or not.

Roger doesn't know.

Temporarily forget about the secret star.

Roger quickly disposed of old bud's body.

Then he carefully observed the situation nearby.

This is a very dry cave.

Considering that the landing place of "prayer" is definitely safe.

So he boldly went out.

Not long.

Roger came to the platform at the entrance.

I haven't waited for him to walk up.

The salty sea breeze poured into his mouth and nose.

Under the cliff.

The waves were beating on the rocks ceaselessly.

Make sweet sounds.

The sea level is dark.

A new storm is brewing.

Roger's heart moved.

Several take-off and landing jumped onto the highest cliff nearby.

Then I looked around——

sea.

reef.

sandy beach.

coconut forest.

Low mountain.

The scenery came into his eyes one after another.

This is a deserted island!

"Tip: you found 'unmanned island'"

"Insight: according to the color of the sea, you can detect that this is an island located near the sea, not far from the continental shelf."

"Is the start a desert island?"

It took two days.

Roger searched the crescent shaped island seriously.

After confirming that there are no dangerous demons here, and the geological condition is very stable, it is unlikely that there will be volcanic eruptions and other dangerous situations.

He is going to dig a hole and bury himself.

The reason is simple.

He is not safe now.

Under 60% attribute reduction.

He is a brother.

in the meantime.

He will never run around.

Since the 'prayer' chose this island.

It proves that it is very safe here for a long time to come.

But instead of being a savage on the island.

Roger decided that he might as well try those strange specialties.

Half a day later.

Roger found himself a perfect place to sleep.

It's in the middle of no man's Island.

The soil here is thick.

Don't worry about the sudden backflow of seawater when you fall asleep.

He took out a gray dwarf shovel from the tinder bag.

Just ready to dry.

But the next second.

Roger stuffed the shovel back.

"I almost forgot, can't I" escape? "

His heart moved.

Now the air flow around the body rotates.

Roger's skin surface showed slight changes.

Suddenly.

The soil under his feet seemed to turn into a pool of yellowish muddy water.

Roger sank directly into the muddy water!

"Tip: your feat 'Tu Dun' is in effect..."

In liquid soil.

Roger waved and kicked his legs a little speechless.

His movements are a bit like swimming.

With his unprofessional posture.

His body moved slowly through the soil.

"What's special about Tu Dun, who has no trace of guests, is swimming in the soil?"

Roger has a little hope.

Just a few tens of seconds.

His posture has changed from the original breaststroke to freestyle, butterfly, backstroke, dog paddle

In the end, it simply turned into a laissez faire floating.

This way of traveling in the soil is really inefficient.

The only advantage is strong concealment.

This is perfectly consistent with the characteristics of traceless customers.

Floating in the soil for a while.

Roger subconsciously increased the supply of "Qi".

Then push your legs hard!

The perfect breaststroke action was connected.

Result this time.

His speed is much faster!

It's almost the same speed as ordinary people when trotting.

After discovering this.

Roger was delighted.

Continue to increase the supply of gas.

Tu Dun's speed has become faster!

Not long.

His figure came and went like the wind in the soil.

At that moment.

Roger felt that he had become a lively loach!

In this soft soil.

He drilled freely.

After repeated tests.

The top speed of Tu Dun can reach 80 km / h.

Although not as good as the wind.

But at least it's more than enough to get on the highway.

It's much faster than the sword riding skill of the balance car level!

what's more.

The consumption of Qi by "Tu Dun" is within the range acceptable to Roger.

This means.

Roger had another means of driving with strong concealment.

the moment.

Roger played happily in the earth and summed up two characteristics of earth escape:

First.

Tu Dun has certain requirements for the texture of soil.

Ordinary mud is a few blind drills.

But it's hard to meet granite and marble.

It takes some skill to stab it.

in the meantime.

It will consume a lot of gas.

Second.

Tu Dun also has requirements for posture.

After Roger's repeated experiments.

"Breaststroke" posture is the most efficient.

I just don't know if there are other more efficient postures.

Played in the soil for a while.

Roger returned to the ground.

Take a break.

That night.

Roger ate a full meal and drank 50 bottles of turtle strength.

Then he drilled on the spot.

"Tip: your feat 'hibernation immortality' is in effect..."

"Tip: your xp+1"

"Tip: your specialty 'photosynthesis' is in effect..."

Soon.

In the middle of the island.

Then a few humble leaves grew.

The night Roger went into hibernation.

Quinan.

Inter sea.

Thousand Snake Island.

In the majestic temple in the middle of the island.

The long lost "twelve long bells" rang.

On the square outside the temple.

A priest in a long black dress with blue stripes waited solemnly.

Not long.

A female magician with slender legs and a garland of snakes came out of the temple.

At that moment.

All eyes fell on her.

Her name is Cecilia.

He is the first priest of the "sea snake temple".

She is also the most powerful woman in the land of Jianhai.

"God has an oracle——

All believers immediately went to sea, looking for an alien visitor

Those who provide clues will be rewarded by God;

Captured alive, made a high priest;

……”

In Cecilia's unemotional reading.

The priests' eyes grew feverish.

Even the believers who watched.

I couldn't help holding my fist secretly.

cracking.

The news of alien tourists appearing in the land of Jianhai spread all over qianshe island and its adjacent waters.

meanwhile.

Other temples in the land of the sea also issued similar oracles.

Whether it is the newly revived "God of the sea wolf".

She is also the bitter girl, the nemesis of the "sea snake Queen".

Or the newly emerged "sky dragon" and "mother of dirt free".

All church forces are involved in the search for alien visitors.

One time.

The sea area is in chaos.

Even the pirates set sail one after another.

With the slightest clue provided in the oracle.

He began to work hard to find the man who "would bring disaster for the sea".

To everyone's surprise.

A month has passed.

No matter how hard they try.

I just can't find any clues about alien visitors.

After the oracle was issued.

The 'gods' also kept silent.

Two months later.

Only a few people remain——

These people are either crazy believers or gambling dogs trying to turn over.

Although this farce has not yet ended.

But in the tavern anecdote in the land of the sea.

This matter has been characterized as a collective Oolong of 'gods'.

Pirates often claim to have found aliens.

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But it will soon be falsified——

It's like someone always claims to have found the treasure of the pirate king.

False rumors make many things untrustworthy.

The disaster mentioned in the Oracle did not come.

Inter sea.

It still seems to be sea.

On the uninhabited island.

At night.

Woo Hoo!

A strong wind surged up.

A coconut tree was blown up by its roots, and its bark rolled over the open space in the middle of the island.

The weak leaves were crushed into the soil.

WOW!

The rain poured down.

Bean sized raindrops hit the leaves in the mud.

Beat them beyond recognition.

Thoroughly mixed with soil.

After a rainy night of lightning and thunder.

Above the open space.

Beside the broken leaves.

A large new leaf has grown!

Among them.

Even a thin vine appeared!

But those who welcome them.

It is the most common continuous sun exposure in the island climate.

Some leaves are dead.

The vines also withered.

But more leaves grow out.

More vines climbed up the nearby coconut trees.

The open space in the forest was gradually occupied by the green with pride.

That's it.

Between the storm and the scorching sun.

Time passes day by day.

In a blink of an eye.

Four months.

Four months later.

Uninhabited island.

Rainy night.

On the narrow beach.

An embarrassed figure was running wildly.

That is a handsome young man.

His feet had already been cut by shells and reefs, and he had shed a lot of blood.

But he still ran tirelessly.

Because he knows.

Run.

There is still a glimmer of life.

Stop.

Death is certain!

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt flashed across the sky.

The boy looked back.

Not far from the beach.

There is a small boat that has just sunk.

Where the boat sank.

Seven or eight strange shadows were rushing up the beach with their hands agile.

"I don't have much time."

The young man's heart seemed to be in his throat.

He rushed into the woods in one breath.

Then he closed his eyes.

The map, which he had recited countless times, clearly appeared in his mind.

"It should be in this direction."

Go to the place on the map.

He took off the shovel behind him.

Start digging crazily.

His strength was not strong, and the heavy rain affected the efficiency. After digging for a while, the seven or eight figures had surrounded the forest.

The boy didn't seem to see it.

Just shovel the soil hard.

Boom!

A flash of lightning streaked across the night sky.

The young man's lips were pale, and his expression was ferocious, as if he were crazy shoveling the soil.

But soon.

His movements froze there.

Because his shovel hit a hard granite.

below.

There is nothing else.

"Impossible... Mother can't lie to me..."

The teenager was in a state of confusion.

At this time.

Among the sevenoreight people.

One person said in stiff common language:

"Come back with us."

"Quentin."

"You are destined to be one of us."

"The God of the sea wolf is watching you. You can't escape..."

The boy seemed to hear something very terrible.

He suddenly raised the shovel:

"Don't come here!"

"I don't want to become a monster like you!"

Boom!

Another flash of lightning.

Lit up the faces of those people——

Their heads are pointed, like shuttles.

Their faces have scales and gills.

The upper body is very narrow, and the lower body is bloated. There are fins on the feet and fins on the waist.

What's more terrifying is.

Their bodies were covered with dense sucker shaped foreign bodies.

People will feel sick if they look at it more.

"This is the gift of the God of the sea wolf."

One of them chuckled:

"Disaster is coming, and only the bottom of the sea is where we live."

"Don't you understand?"

Say.

He took two steps forward.

Maybe he didn't adapt to walking on land. He tripped over the vines in the open space.

The next moment.

He snorted, and the webbing of his right hand turned into a sharp fin soldier, and a knife was cut on the vine!

Prick!

The vine was cut off.

Light green juice flowed out.

Xu is not relieved.

Or maybe it's to put more pressure on young Quentin.

The believer of the sea wolf god suddenly raised his "fin soldier" in his hand, and cut off all the leaves around with more than 20 knives in a row!

Incidentally.

He uprooted several vines!

Looking at the frightened eyes of the teenager.

The man chuckled with satisfaction:

"Join us and you will have such power."

"Even stronger."

"You are the candidate of the" new sea wolf warrior "appointed by Lord Paul. As long as you believe in piety, you can get more divine power..."

Say.

The others pressed on step by step.

In the open space.

The boy helplessly held up the shovel.

A decisive light flashed in his eyes.

"Sorry, mom."

"I still haven't found it after all..."

He just thought of it.

A slightly astringent and sleepy voice came from the ground:

"His mother."

"Who is it..."

"Plucked my hair?"