"At the end of the First Human-Dragon War, when the human army was gradually showing its decline, the Old World did have huge ships built to preserve the flame of civilization and could cross the ocean. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Lu Yingying tugged Lu Xiu's arm and said as she walked, "In the historical materials, the imperial relatives of the primeval period, some powerful hunter organizations - the hunter guild was gradually formed and powerful in the middle of the Middle Ages - and the major chambers of commerce and families have formed sea fleets of different scales. Most of these fleets underestimate the dangers of the seas, and more than ninety percent of them are hidden in the vast oceans. Few fleets were able to land, but a considerable number of them were left on resource-poor islands outside the main continent. There are very few people who can actually come to the New World...... At least I haven't seen any record of a successful landing. ”

"How scary is the sea?" Lu Xiu asked suspiciously.

"The sea...... Heh," Zhuang Dusk walked in front and laughed dryly. The dealer also has an industry related to the Old Continent, and in his early years he followed the family's airship team to the edge of the continent and saw the real sea. Although it was only a glimpse, it was enough to make him feel emotional. However, at this moment, he concealed his identity, but it was not easy to express his feelings, so he could only say: "The monsters in the sea, both in size and strength, are much stronger than those on land." It is said that there is even a monster that floats on the surface of the ocean all year round, its body is the size of a golden feather castle, and from a distance it looks like an island flying in the sky...... Watch your step. ”

Although he only had a glimpse of the sea from his words, Lu Xiu was so fascinated by the description that he almost forgot to walk. The two boys were almost about to trip over the roots of the tree that were high above the ground, and when they heard this, they hurriedly raised their feet, and the little scribe stepped over the roots of the tree and complained secretly: "This annoying fog. ”

"The weather in the swamp is unpredictable, and that's the norm for hunters." Bai Bei held a lamp-like light source to dispel the fog in a small area around everyone, so that a few people could walk safely. Dozens of minutes ago, this outer swamp was shrouded in mist, and the two enthusiastic mysterious hunters were really frightened at first, but they were worthy of being powerful hunters, and they returned to normal in a moment. Bai Bei took out this short metal staff that emitted a cold light, even Lu Yingying, who had read a lot, couldn't understand the ingenuity in it, the energy of the light source seemed to be endless, and it had been used for dozens of minutes, and there was no sign of dimming.

"So, this relic ...... What is the origin of the shipwreck? Zhuang Du asked.

"I don't know." When it came to the topic of ruins, Lu Yingying seemed to have completely forgotten that she was in a dangerous hunting ground, "I mean, if it really exists. The girl paused, then added, "But the war was at its most critical juncture, and almost all of humanity's resources were used to prepare for war. The Knights and the Royal Army forbade the carrying of military supplies to sea throughout the country, and the port of Dundelmar, the deepest port on the continent, was completely blocked. Those who want to secretly build ships can only use the smaller ports in the north and south of the mainland as ports for going to sea, but even if a place like Jiangbo Village and Pokai Village is expanded, it will be difficult to withstand the draft of sea ships. ”

"What does that mean?" Lu Xiu was dazed by these words, and did not know what the girl was talking about.

"In other words, this ship that is silent in the swamp can only be the work of the royal family of Shured or the Knights themselves." Zhuang Du smiled weirdly, "Are the guards stealing themselves, they are really humans." ”

Building a huge ship big enough to go to sea, and stockpiling enough resources to survive in the New World on board both require unimaginable consumption. The human beings of the Old Continent are seizing the resources of the entire continent to wage war, and on the other hand, they have opened a big hole in the rear, and invested a large amount of people, energy and wealth into such a doomed cause, which is the selfishness of human beings. It's hard to say whether adding enough resources will rewrite the history of the human-dragon war, but the loss of these precious resources has also become one of the root causes of humanity's failure.

What's more, once there is a way out, most humans will not give it a go, even if it is only a star-like hope.

Speaking of this, the girl's eyes are shining, as if she is immersed in the waves of history. The little scribe's voice gradually weakened, but his face showed a lovely flush, and he suddenly realized that Lu Xiu beside him had been staring at her intently for a long time.

The girl's side face looked round and lovely, and her nose was delicate and straight, wrinkled from time to time as she spoke. Perhaps because of the fog, although the girl's face was close at hand, it was also slightly hazy, and it was faintly strange in the heart of the little dragon.

"See what I'm doing?" Lu Yingying broke away from the immersion, and when she saw the little dragon man looking at her stupidly, she involuntarily touched her face and the top of her head.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing," Lu Xiu came back to his senses, shook his head anxiously, and said, "You know so much. ”

"Of course," said the little scrivener, smiling like a flower, "I am an archaeological scrivener. ”

"Huh? I thought all the scribes studied monsters. Lu Xiu reacted in hindsight, the girl showed that she didn't know much about the habits of monsters in the camp, and now she has repeatedly misjudged the habits of poisonous monster birds, but in terms of understanding historical knowledge, the little scribe behaved beyond ordinary people, but he didn't expect that this was the root cause. Thinking that the other party had caused him to suffer in front of the poisonous monster bird several times, the young man had a feeling that he had been deceived.

Why didn't they tell me, it was clear that I hadn't asked—the boy argued for the girl in his heart.

"Of course not, 'scrivener' is just our collective term for learned people, and only the scriveners of the union focus on those who study monster ecology." Zhuang Du said, "However, historical work is particularly difficult to study because of the scarcity of documents and cultural relics, and it is difficult for Miss Lu to achieve such an achievement at such a young age." ”

"It's not that powerful." Lu Yingying smiled embarrassedly, "It's just that I didn't like to look at those monster illustrated books since I was a child, and if my father forced me to study, I picked up those historical documents to read, and I also wrote down a lot of them." The scrivener assessment or something, I just tried to take the test once, but I didn't expect to pass. ”

Bai Bei and Zhuang Du quietly glanced at each other, and it was the surprise of the two of them to discover this scrivener who was familiar with history on the road. The more girls know, the more sure they will be when they enter the wreck. At the moment, even if you are patient, you must play the role of "two enthusiastic seniors" well, otherwise the other party will see a clue, and knowledge and intelligence will not come out of the brains of the dead. Therefore, although there is an undercurrent around the two of them, at least they still maintain a harmonious situation on the surface, and at least there will be no more incidents until they enter the ruins.

"Hidden." Bai Bei gently spit out two words, his hand covered one end of the light tube, and the magical glowing rod dimmed, "I feel a monster." ”