The end result was that the conversation fell apart, and Moslian was left unfazed and thrown on the beach, which didn't make him feel anything.

Originally, the people of the coastal tribe were not very hospitable, but the people of different ethnic groups were not so hospitable, unless it was in a stable and peaceful place, and the Chaohai tribe, who were always living in danger, were obviously not such people.

Tired Moslian set up a makeshift tent and rested there for the night, and the next morning, in the face of a sudden storm, he walked around the surrounding mountain walls, and did not return to his place again in the afternoon when the rain had subsided.

After some investigation, the treasure recorded in the lost chapter was this place, but no matter how he searched, he could not find any sign of the entrance to the so-called treasure, which made him suspect that this treasure was sunk in the underwater world.

"Is it really at the bottom of the sea?" Moslian frowned tightly and stared at the sea, the difficulty index displayed on the treasure information was 40,000 combat power, and it would not be an easy task.

With his current strength of 50,000 combat power, he thought that he would be able to face the treasure of 30,000 combat power, but now it is making it difficult for him, and he can't even find the entrance, even if it is a mechanism that can deal with the treasure, what is the use.

It seemed that he was still thinking a little too naïve, Moslian crouched down and drew the nearby scenes in his mind, and as he drew it, he quickly came up with a messy map, which seemed to coincide a little compared to the map scenes in the lost chapters, but there were many differences.

If you have to say that time has changed, then the first two treasures of the lost chapter have no errors, and in the middle of thinking, a wave rushed over, washing the map into a mess, but it was this rush that Moslian thought of something from the surface of the water that reflected his image.

"That's right!" Moslian tried to draw the map backwards, and if he looked up from the water, wouldn't the nearby scene be the same.

But where is this the task of 40,000 combat power, and the final left chapter still deceived him, maybe the battle only needs 40,000 combat power, but the difficulty of going into the water to find treasure underwater is undoubtedly higher than 40,000 and may even reach 100,000 combat power difficulty.

"Aren't you leaving?" After the rain, Sailyl and her people came to fish, and there were few underwater beasts in this period after the heavy rain, so it was just right to take advantage of this time to go out to sea to fish.

Seeing Moslian still on the beach, Cyryl asked with some curiosity, just now she was still worried about whether the inland people who left would die halfway, maybe he bought the map just to go back, and it was not necessary for Syyl, who had some regrets, to see Moslian, and the feeling of regret suddenly disappeared.

It always felt like Moslian had come here for a purpose, and it was best to stay away from people with ill intentions like this.

"What do you breathe when you go to sea?" Moslian touched his chin and looked at the team of eight, led by Syyl with six men and one woman behind him, the men were all strong and capable, and the muscles of the women were not inferior to the men.

The slender Cyrell seemed out of place with the group, but she was the most powerful of the eight, because Moslian could sense the magic in her.

The people of the coastal clan have no one to teach them how to use magic and rely on local methods for handover and inheritance, so many gifted people have no chance to learn magic and can only become an ordinary person in the end, while Cyruel has different training methods left by his father, plus he has some talent, he is a good seedling of a good magician.

"The snail, a snail called the sucking conch." Behind Cyrell stood a big man with a strong body and a very enthusiastic and generous appearance, saying that Moslian could only be regarded as a small point in front of him, and he could only barely see his face when he looked up, and this person could give him a lot of invisible pressure just by standing in front of him, "You are an inland person, you have never been to the coast, of course you don't know how we hunt, if you are interested, you can go to the sea with me, I can teach you how to breathe underwater." ”

Looking at the overly enthusiastic strong man, Moslian was a little speechless for a while, and glanced at Cyrell not far away, she seemed to be familiar with this kind of thing, but from her demeanor, Moslian keenly caught a trace of displeasure with the strong man and... Tender feelings.

This pair of men and women, Moslian shook his head helplessly, it is a pair of women who are too good at hiding their feelings, and the men are too bloody plots, it would be fun if there was another life and death parting, Moslian couldn't help but think evilly.

"Thank you then, I really want to learn to breathe underwater." This is Moslian's truth, you must have the means to breathe when you go to the sea, if you keep relying on magic to provide breathing, it won't be long before you sink into the sea because of the depletion of magic power, and this kind of death feels aggrieved just thinking about it.

"It's okay, follow me, it just so happens that we are going to the sea this time." As he spoke, the strong man pulled Moslian over and came to the team.

The rest of the group didn't get to see Moslian very much, but that wasn't a problem, as long as he could learn how to breathe underwater, everything would be fine.

With the nine of them coming to the shore, the strong man took out a special conch from his backpack that could be tied to the back of his head, presumably this is what he called a sucking conch, and after repeated instruction three times, Moslian began to bite the tail of the snail, trying to take the first breath.

Just a breath of fishy smell choked into his mouth, as if he had eaten a rotten fish that had been left for a few days, Rao is Moslian's concentration couldn't help but spit it out.

"What is this, it stinks!" Moslian spat on the foulest thing he'd ever eaten in his life, and it almost didn't make his bile come out.

"Hahaha...! I forgot to tell you that this conch has a very strange smell because it needs to be left for more than ten days before it can be used, so it will inevitably smell a little fishy, but it will be fine after use. The strong man Magoth came over and patted him on the back and said.

Moslian looked at the conch handed over in horror, gritted his teeth and sucked it again.

After several times of adaptation, Moslian finally went into the water for the first time, according to the required three-second breath absorption method at the bottom of the water using the sucking conch can indeed breathe, but this fishy smell Moslian is still uncomfortable even if he shields the sense of taste, and it may take a while to adapt, otherwise he will be smoked to death before he is drowned in the sea.

As for the production principle of the conch, I also roughly asked to understand.,The creature of the conch will be sealed after death.,Gather a lot of oxygen in the body.,This oxygen penetrates into the flesh and blood and becomes an underwater breathing apparatus.,It's always the characteristics of the creature that sucks the conch.,It's just that people who don't have a little stamina really don't dare to use it.。。

This made Moslian admire the first person to try, how boring and brave it must be to research such a thing.

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