Chapter 177: The Treasure in the Story
In the inquisitive eyes of Zhu Ping and the two accompanying little Lori, Mr. Hurt, the old craftsman, swallowed his saliva, pointed to the boat and said, "Let's go up and have a look first, I'm not sure yet." ”
Zhu Ping: "? ……”
Could it be that people in this world like to sell off so much?
What's wrong with Guanzi?
Can this world still be good to Guan Zi, shaking cold, shaking cold.
Soon the initial detection of the ship ended, and on the deck and in the outer area, there was no human presence and no visible signs of battle.
It is clear that the ship was not the victim of pirates, or a collective poisoning.
Wherever such a large ship is placed, it is absolutely impossible that some sailors forgot to "pull out the key", causing it to be washed away by the water.
So here's the problem.
Where did the people inside go, why did the sailors disappear en masse.
Zhu Ping looked at the old craftsman, obviously the old craftsman knew some inside information, but the old man liked to hang his appetite, so he didn't force him to ask.
With these questions in mind, Zhu Ping and the rest of the army held shields and weapons together, and cautiously approached the cabin, as if approaching a sleeping lion.
Looking from the deck to the stern, the door to the control room was open, strictly speaking, before Nada and the others boarded the ship, the door was open, and there were no signs of prying at the lock cylinder.
The position of the deck on the stern is the sailor's cabin, and the position on the bow is the cargo hold.
The door of the cargo hold was locked, while the door of the sailor's cabin was left open.
In the room where the sailors lived, there were densely packed with upper, lower and middle three layers of beds, clothes and beds were randomly piled on top of them, and there was even a piece of dry bread that was slightly moldy before it was finished.
There was a layer of dust on the ground, and there were no fresh footprints on the dust.
Zhu Ping's pupils shrank slightly, and he muttered: "The people in here disappeared inexplicably, the door was open, the room was not cleaned up, there was no trace of being looted, there was no trace of life, it was like everyone left here at the same time." ”
At this time, Zhu Ping couldn't help but think of a few big words: spirit, strange, thing, and thing.
Then he shifted his gaze to the old craftsman's face, only to see that the old craftsman's face showed a look that was indeed like this.
"Teacher Hurt, you know what this is all about, right?"
"Well, the old man hesitated before, but now it's almost certain." The old craftsman swallowed his saliva and said, "You know, the old man used to live in the Promi Kingdom, which was an inland kingdom.
There are many legends that are popular there, and there was once a legend called the Vanishing Sailor. ”
"Vanishing sailors?"
The old craftsman continued: "About every ten years or so, close to winter, many ships mysteriously disappear during the voyage.
What's even more amazing is that many of these boats will float aimlessly on the ocean and end up running aground on a sandy beach.
When the cabin was opened, it was like this, many people were gone, and all of them disappeared mysteriously. ”
Hearing this story, Lina felt her scalp tingle, and her little hands couldn't help but grasp the corners of Zhu Ping's clothes.
"More than thirty years ago, a legendary sailor went on a quest to discover its secrets, and he traveled with a large fleet of ships during this season.
And then...... He, too, disappeared as if out of thin air.
Some say that he discovered the legendary island of the gods and inhabited it.
But there are also rumors that he entered the land of merfolk and was eaten alive. ”
Speaking of mermaids, Zhu Ping couldn't help but shudder, thinking of a certain childhood shadow, of course, it is not a shadow, after all, the mermaid is good-looking and has a good figure, if it weren't for ACD...... Maybe even a fairy tale.
Zhu Ping suddenly reacted, and a new term appeared in the old craftsman's mouth.
"Spirit Island, what is Spirit Island?"
"You don't know that?" Mr. Hurt, who has a negative EQ, has a surprised expression, and there is a hint of discrimination against non-centric mainlanders in his tone.
Sensing that the old craftsman was starting to lose his mind when he spoke, Olena quickly pulled the corner of his master's clothes back and smiled slightly apologetically at Zhu Ping.
Then she explained, "Spirit Island is another legend that goes back a little longer than the vanished sailors.
Legend has it that there is a magical island in the sea that surfaces every few decades when the snow first falls.
Anyone who sees the island of the gods will be summoned by the gods to enter it and become the servants of the gods. ”
Zhu Ping nodded, no wonder someone would associate the disappeared sailor with the Divine Spirit Island.
From the place, the time, it will attract people...... From these points, there is indeed an inextricable connection between the two.
The old craftsman kept squeezing his eyebrows and sending eye signals to Zhu Ping.
Zhu Ping understood the meaning, and couldn't laugh or cry, because the old craftsman's expression was really a bit exaggerated, which was not a hint at all, it was even more obvious than the explicit.
"Nathanabi, you and your soldiers carefully pack up the contents of the cabin and find out which kingdom this ship belongs to."
……
When there were only two people left on the deck, Zhu Ping and the old craftsman.
The old craftsman said seriously: "The Divine Spirit Island is real, the ancestor of the Life Mechanics Doctrine once went there, and bluntly said that this island is a natural treasure house, and it is precisely because of this place that he was able to perfect the construction of the spiritual energy core.
The old man was originally thinking about whether these legends were true, and whether the appearance of this ship was related to the Divine Spirit Island, but now it seems that there is a very high probability that there is, and there is a high probability. ”
After the old craftsman finished speaking, he walked around excitedly.
And Zhu Ping fell into silence.
After all, a legend is a legend, there are not too many loopholes, and there are countless doubts, such as why people are attracted, and since they are attracted, how the news comes out.
And the ancestor of the life mechanic theory, how do you feel that there is him everywhere, is this one capable of doppelganger?
"Didn't you say that after entering that island, the ancestor of the doctrine of the life machine would become a slave of the gods? So how did he come out and spread knowledge? ”
"The ancestor of the doctrine of the mechanism of life said that there are extraordinary plants full of temptation, but the creator will not be attracted to the extraordinary and lose his mind." The old craftsman responded.
The craftsman path can't, so what about me...... The corners of Zhu Ping's mouth couldn't help twitching, and then asked, "What will happen if the warrior enters." ”
"Those brainless reckless men? Of course I was confused!
Oh...... The old man is talking about those brainless reckless men, not about you, please don't get me wrong.
The cultivators of our creator path are all full of spiritual talents, and they are so strong that they don't know where to go. ”
Zhu Ping: "? ……”
"So." The old craftsman showed a rare blush, and said, "Why don't we go over and take a look, maybe there's something good in it!" ”
Low EQ has the benefit of low EQ.
At least Zhu Ping doesn't have to worry about the old craftsman calculating himself.
"Judging by the moldy bread on the table, Spirit Island may not be too far away from us, and it is probably located near the sea, huh...... The kingdom's stall is too big, so let me clean it up for two days. ”
Zhu Ping didn't give a promise right away, because he was thinking about whether a craftsman like him, who used the extraordinary energy of a warrior, was not in the realm of immune mind control.
To be honest, Zhu Ping is very interested in this kind of legend, because in this boring world, exploring the unknown is the only pleasure.
But the kingdom still needs me...... Zhu Ping sighed, led the soldiers, and pried the cargo hold open.
Seeing the goods inside, Zhu Ping's throat kept surging.
"Good stuff!"
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