Chapter 298 The Mine of Death (15)
The blue water rushed forward and surged onto the beach, crashing against the reef and spraying waves, although the reef did not move, but the waves refused to give in, and were sparing no effort to shake the entire tidal flat.
Waves crashed against the reef, roared back and then seemed to gather more strength to hit the reef even harder.
Despite the inhospitable wilderness of the West, there are plenty of spectacular views to see due to its coastal location.
However, the sudden visit of a few uninvited guests broke the tranquility of the sea and sky......
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Between the craggy reefs, a slowly flowing magical vortex was quietly formed, and then the team members walked out of it one after another.
It's just that the guy who walked out of the whirlpool with a lazy expression was a peppercorn, but when it saw the scene in front of it clearly, it couldn't help but widen its eyes and let out a long whistling howl.
The other people who walked out one after another, and the situation was not much better, and they were all stunned by the beautiful scenery in front of them.
There is no sea in sight in the Federation.
To be precise, since the great change of the earth was upgraded to a plane, the sea has disappeared, and what is left behind... There are only all kinds of realms.
Therefore, except for Arthur, who has been running around various fantasy places all year round, Yi Qi and the others have never seen the sea.
Seeing such a beautiful scenery, the group naturally couldn't walk, Xia Fan even pulled Ling Zixiao's sister and brother to the warm and soft sand, and started the game of building sand castles.
When it comes to artistic cells, Xia Fan, who has the title of Federal Grand Scriptor, is beyond the reach of the team members.
The vivid sand sculptures were quietly formed under her dexterous and white hands, and the most amazing thing is that she actually used loose sand to pile up a huge sand castle more than three meters high with her bare hands.
On the other hand, Xiao Zhengtai is very unbearable, when Xia Fan completes more than ten works, he will build a small pile of sand.
This time, even Xiao Lori is not on Xiao Zhengtai's side, every time a sand sculpture is formed in Xia Fan's hands, she has to cheer, and every cheer is a heavy blow to Xiao Zhengtai......
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When everyone was playing, Arthur was not allowed to be idle.
People have no foresight, but they must have near-term worries.
Therefore, after seeing that the team members were fascinated by the beautiful sea and soft sand, he fully interpreted the meaning of the old scalper and diligently set up a temporary camp.
Fortunately, the work of building a camp is not heavy, and at the same time, Yi Qi has to be by his side, chatting with him with and without him.
In a short time, a few tents were erected, and the makeshift camp took shape.
Arthur dropped his hammer and walked slowly to Ichie, who was leaning against the reef, and found him looking out at the huge wreckage in the distance, silent.
"Those wrecks are actually the battleship we saw in the dungeon." As if he was afraid that Yi Qi would be incomprehensible, Arthur explained in detail: "Although each copy represents a plot of the Fantasy Land, it belongs to the past tense.
The Defia Brotherhood's plot to bombard Stormwind City was actually foiled by some heroes many years ago, and the copy was formed after the conspiracy was foiled. ”
"From our point of view, it doesn't make sense, but from the perspective of a game, it makes sense."
Arthur was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Yi Qi to think so far-reachingly, but his indifferent tone made Arthur feel very uncomfortable, as if he was dissecting things without emotion.
"yes, it's a contradiction!"
So I'm thinking, why does such a contradictory thing exist in the world? If it is read in such a way that existence is truth, then the land of illusion and the copy must have a reason for its existence. ”
???
Arthur's head was full of question marks, and this day... He couldn't talk about it, because he hadn't thought about it!
Just like the small people of Dousheng will not pay attention to national affairs, a group of guys who can't even fill their stomachs, where do you tell them to have the mood and energy to care about national affairs?
Therefore, there will be poor people who are alone.
Arthur, who struggles on the brink of death all day long, is in the mood to care about these lofty issues, and because he has been walking in the fantasy land for many years, he has gradually become accustomed to and accepted the rules and framework of the fantasy land.
Fortunately, Asse is not a person who likes to drill the horns.
At the same time, his mind was very delicate, so seeing that the atmosphere had begun to be solemn, he raised an irrelevant question, but closely related to everyone.
"Where are we going next?"
"Of course, I want to continue to attack the dungeon and increase the level!"
Yi Qi showed an expression of caring for mentally handicapped children, and almost wrote four inexplicable big characters on his forehead.
And what about Arthur?
Although he was very helpless, he couldn't have a seizure, so he could only patiently explain: "The area dungeon is refreshed every five days, so after five days, we can attack the Death Mine again." ”
"Then let's go to the other dungeons."
Yi Qi didn't think about attacking the same copy in a row, and the group came to the fantasy land with a relaxed mood, and... Tourism for the purpose.
Therefore, after coming to the continent of Azeroth, its main purpose is also to experience the exotic scenery here, as for the profession and gaining power, it is also one of the experience projects.
To put it simply, the transfer of jobs and the strategy dungeon are both exotic aspects of the fantasy land, so if you don't change classes and go to the strategy dungeon, wouldn't it be a trip to Azeroth in vain?
Arthur certainly knew what Yi Qi was thinking, and his expression became even more helpless: "The closest copy to the Death Mine is Stormwind City Prison, but you don't want to go.
A little further afield is the copy of Nomorigen near Ironforge. Getting there not only had to climb mountains and mountains, but also had to take at least half a month to reach it at the speed of a horse-drawn carriage.
Unless it's ......"
"Unless it's what?"
Arthur turned his head and saw that it was Xia Fan who was asking questions, and on the other side, Ling Zixiao's sister and brother also stopped playing, and at this moment they were dragging peppercorns like dead dogs towards the temporary camp.
Seeing this, Arthur immediately showed a flattering dog-legged smile, and hurriedly replied, "We can also go to Sentinel Ridge in the Western Wilderness and rent some griffons from them to ride."
At the speed of a griffon, it only takes one day to reach Fort Ironforge, and then transfer to a carriage to Nomorigen, which is basically a matter of two to three days. ”
"Riding a griffon?"
Xia Fan suddenly shook her head into a rattle, although she had not come into contact with real griffins, she had heard of it to some extent.
It is said that the griffin is a very unhygienic animal, so it comes with a suffocation buff, and the thought of being smoked by the unpleasant body odor for a day is how can Xia Fan accept this?
In addition, it is the late autumn season, and the air is already very cold, and then you can fly at high altitude and high speed, that taste... It's sour to think about!
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