Chapter 1559: Survivor of Dimensionality Reduction
Sir, we have entered the waters of the New World. Wang Andong took a deep breath: "We are not far from the land, and compared with the loess area, the sea environment here can almost be used for vacation, but the smell of the sea breeze is a bit rushed." ”
Indeed, I don't know if it was because of the purification war launched by the Kraken Kingdom, or because the Witch King secretly sheltered this small fleet, and they hardly encountered any decent interceptions along the way.
Of course, this also has something to do with the crew's desperate operation of the ship, the Glow was abandoned two days ago due to the melting of the magic core, but fortunately, the sailors were not satisfied with the formation when the two ships departed, and the elves reserved too much heavy space when designing this ship type, and after the players dismantled a few meaningless entertainment cabins, the Laurel easily loaded the players on the Glow with ease.
They even took the risk of disassembling a lot of vulnerable parts from the Glow to subsidize the Laurel, and now except for Xu Yichen, who occupies a room alone because of his huge size and high military rank, the other rooms on the Laurel have been converted into double rooms, or even quadruple rooms.
"Slow down and let everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and we can't let our guard down after landing." Xu Yichen looked into the distance: "There are many witch kings, and not all of them are willing to cooperate with us. ”
Wang Anton saluted, turned around and gave the order to reduce the speed and rest in shifts.
But in his heart, Wang Anton really couldn't imagine how a witch king could resist if they wanted to be unfavorable to them.
What Xu Yichen is really worried about is those American imperialist players, before leaving the Old Continent, those American imperialist players who arrived in the Old Continent have been isolated by the peacekeeping forces in the Loess Region, they are suffering unprecedented blows in reality, and most of the players have never returned after going offline.
Even the situation of the American imperialists on the old continent is so grim, Xu Yichen doesn't know what kind of situation the American imperialist players are in the new continent.
But they soon saw it, and when the Laurel could finally see the coastline of the New World in the distance, they were greeted by a large expanse of corpses rising and falling on the surface of the sea.
As far as the eye can see, tens of thousands of corpses are scattered almost all over the coastline, some of which are already in a state of high decay in the sun, making occasional 'poof' sounds before sinking to the bottom of the sea.
Wang Anton now knew why there was something wrong with the smell of the sea, it was the smell of decomposing human corpses, and a few sailors who had been fishing in the stern of the boat immediately threw their catch back into the sea, and they had planned to eat something fresh for dinner.
"At least the indigenous people of the New World reacted." Wang Anton frowned: "Throwing corpses into the sea is also a way to solve problems. ”
Xu Yichen noticed that most of the corpses had been 'processed', and these American imperialist players who were thrown into the sea had no equipment on them, only a layer of single clothes on their bodies: "It wasn't the Witch King who did it, it was those rebels who did it." ”
Based on Xu Yichen's understanding of the Witch Kings, they had perfected the biological protein processing project more than two hundred years ago to deal with the continuous outpouring of Tyranid Zerg and a large number of dead slave soldiers.
For them, the shell of the American imperialist players left in this world is just a matter of working overtime for a few more days.
Since they've found so many player corpses here, the sea is certainly not the traditional sphere of influence for spellcasters.
"Help! I am here! I'm alive! In the distance, a survivor lying on a wooden plank screamed hard in the midst of a corpse, constantly fluttering in the direction of the Laurel: "Help me! I'm a gamer! ”
Wang Anton glanced at Xu Yichen, the fleet side did not object, and leaned over the Laurel, before rescuing the player up, he had to use two buckets of fresh water to rinse the other party several times outside the deck.
"Great, give me something to eat! Anything goes! And water! The American imperialist stood on the deck trembling, his face pale, his only clothes had been salted by the sun, and he had apparently soaked in the sea for an unknown amount of time before being rescued.
Xu Yichen threw some food to the other party, and said another bag of fresh water: "You are not a player anymore, have you done dimensionality reduction?" ”
The American imperialist didn't care about answering at all, devoured something, and then poured a large mouthful of water before he was choked to death, and the next second the whole person arched up and began to vomit.
It wasn't until he tossed himself half to death that he collapsed on the deck in a large font with satisfaction: "That's right, I used all my property to reduce myself to a dimension." ”
"Tell me about your situation, and then tell me about the situation of the US imperialists before your dimensionality reduction." Even though Xu Yichen was not wearing armor, his body was enough to give people a huge sense of threat.
"Of course, there's nothing to hide right now." The American imperialist turned over, let himself leave the shadow cast by Xu Yichen, and continued to enjoy the sun: "My name is John. Wilson, secretary to the governor of Nevada, of course now that identity is meaningless, Nevada is finished with its governor. ”
John organized the language: "Because of my status, I am much more well-informed than others, I sensed danger three weeks ago, so I made an appointment for dimensionality reduction surgery in advance, and then I spent a lot of money in this world to find an aboriginal tribe with a decent reputation to take care of my body in this world. ”
"It looks like they're not as reputable as you say." Wang Anton smiled.
"Who knows, when I found out in the real world that the Governor had turned into a pile of toner in his palace, I immediately fled, rushed into the hospital on the black market, and had them operate on me with fifteen passes to leave Nevada." John recounted his story with a happy face: "By the time I woke up again, I was already in the ocean, and if it weren't for that plank, I might have been the first dimensionalizer to be drowned." ”
As he spoke, John stood up against the side of the ship and looked at the corpses scattered all over the shoreline: "Look at them, look at me again, I am very satisfied with my fate, I have survived again." ”
"You should already know what's going on there, right?" John asked Xu Yichen, "I can see at a glance that you are all soldiers, isn't there a witch king visiting your loess area?" What are you doing here? ”
"It's none of your business, but you can rest on my ship for the time being, we will provide food and water, and you can choose where to go after landing." Wang Anton made a gesture, and the two sailors took John away directly.
"As a survivor, he's a little too calm." Wang Anton did not trust this American imperialist who suddenly appeared.
"He's probably seen something more brutal than this." Xu Yichen shrugged: "After all, he is the one who works for the governor." ”