Chapter 177: The Spaceship

Breakfast was not served on board.

When lunch was delivered, there was actually the curly-haired young man's portion, and this time, he didn't complain at all, and ate cleaner than anyone else.

The gray-robed mage Rook probably "forgot" about this matter for the time being because he listened to what Master Meda said last night.

After lunch, Endor gathered the crowd together.

"They are feeding us this kind of food now because we are not strong enough, and one day, we will impress them!" he seems to be a natural leader, and his words are quite infectious.

"Yes, one day they will be impressed!" and many people followed.

"But," said Endor, with a deliberate pause, "it is not enough to be alone!

"Yes!

"We're all from Emerald Harbor, so why don't we start an Emerald Society!" someone suggested.

"Okay," Ndo said loudly, "just call it the Jade Society!"

It didn't take long for the Emerald Society to be officially established, and even Donner and Ruiko were included in it, and needless to say, the candidate for president was of course Endor himself.

In the days that followed, the men seemed to have elected a few key members, and several people crowded into Endor's room to discuss the various articles of association, and Zinia was among them.

Endor originally wanted to develop Ruiko into a backbone element, but the latter naturally would not agree.

He also took the initiative to find Donner and gave him some encouragement, and after listening to it, Donner silently closed the door, and spent most of the time alone in the house.

During this time, Donner has been on the bed to keep track of the date.

The entire magic ship was covered in a thick skin, and he could not see the light outside, so he could only calculate the time based on two meals a day and the number of times the lights went out at night.

The nicks were cut into shallow and deep shapes to remind themselves not to forget to take the Forbidden Potion the next day, and although the two mages hadn't been seen since the first day, God knows when they would do a surprise check.

On the afternoon of the eighth day of boarding, he was in bed with his eyes closed when he suddenly heard the sound of Ruik's snickering.

It turned out that a small hole had been cut out by the half-elf girl in the joint of the wooden wall between the two rooms.

"I miss you......" the girl whispered through the hole.

Donald smiled, but did not speak, but took out a pen and paper from his suitcase, wrote one, folded it thinly, and stuffed it through the small hole.

Rick took the note, which was written in Western: Be careful, in case there is a detection magic circle on the ship that we can't feel.

The girl tore the paper ball into shreds and swallowed it before reaching the hole and giving a soft "um", she didn't have a pen or paper with her, and she couldn't talk to Donner in this way.

It didn't take long for another note to slip in: I miss you too, very, very much! I sleep against this wall every night, to be closer to you.

Ruiko let out a "hmm" again, and this short sound contained endless sweetness.

In this way, in the vigorous action of association and the most cautious and gentle whispers, the journey passed day by day.

On the tenth day, the gray-robed mage appeared again, and he just knocked on each door along the corridor and glanced around, and then went back again, the whole process like a routine round.

His approach caused greater dissatisfaction among Endor and others, who did not dare to express it in person, at most they only shouted slogans louder and more enthusiastic behind their backs.

Donner didn't think they were ridiculous, it was normal for young people to behave like this, and if he was really a teenager, maybe he would be like them.

But he is not, his mental age is far more mature than theirs.

What's more, he knows that these people are just "goods".

No matter how ambitious the ideal, how ambitious the goal, and how brilliant the talent, once you arrive in the Magic Continent, you will only become a commodity, sorted out, and then available for people to choose.

After a few years, if they are lucky, they will at most become returning mages with blank memories, and if they are less lucky, they may be like the old woman who delivered food.

At this moment, he is not even sure that he will save himself, where is there any strength left to save these people. The only thing we can do is to stay away from them, not to know them, to understand them, only in this way will there be less pain.

Ruiko must be thinking the same thing.

From the eleventh day onwards, the wind and waves grew stronger, and the magic ship also fluctuated.

None of the young mages from Middle-earth had experienced such storms and waves, seasickness was inevitable, and the enthusiasm for the association was no longer high.

The most painful thing for Donner and Rick is that the swallowed sacs occasionally vomit out, and at this time, they have to pick them out of the vomit and find a chance to swallow them - although no one has come to check their luggage and belongings until now, they still dare not take the risk.

After spending two or three days in this way, when they woke up, everyone found that the wind and waves had completely disappeared. Aside from the occasional irregular shaking of the hull, there was nothing unusual about it.

Donner wrote a note and handed it to Rick through a small hole in the wall: The magic ship is flying, and you may have a sore ear and swallow more saliva later.

Donner guessed correctly, the magic ship did fly, and the sea of oblivion was close to the wall of despair, and the waves were too high for the ship to sail on the sea.

However, the argument that ears hurt is still too conservative.

A day later, all the young people from Middle-earth began to suffer from severe altitude sickness.

Dizziness, chest tightness, and difficulty breathing, Donner regretted a little, and should have asked the Bell Institute to develop another medicine to inhibit altitude sickness.

The magic ship was still rising, and on the tenth day after takeoff, the word altitude sickness was no longer enough to describe their state at this time.

The young mages, who were physically weak, were in a coma for most of the day.

Even if Donner is a first-class Azure knight, and Ruiko has been trained in elven martial arts by his mother since he was a child, the situation is not much better.

During those waking hours, Donner kept reminding himself repeatedly: don't forget to take your medicine, don't forget to take your medicine......

Occasionally, he would whisper through the small hole in the wall: "Don't forget to take the medicine......

But even so, there are times when he can't guarantee a regular dose of medication.

Once, when he woke up from a coma, he found that the effect of the medicine had expired, and the Shenyuan had fully recovered.

He had no choice but to clasp his fingers in his throat, then find the medicine sac from the vomit, bite it, and swallow it. Then he leaned on the wall and whispered to Reiko not to forget to take his medicine.

After persisting like this for another six or seven days, the strong discomfort in the body slowly subsided.

But when they walked, they were still top-heavy and wobbly - they had already flown to the same height as the Magic Continent, where gravity was only three-quarters the weight of Middle-earth.

Fortunately, the air pressure difference in this world is not particularly large, otherwise it would be impossible for normal humans to live in the Magic Continent.

(Rolling all over the ground for a monthly pass, asking for a recommended ticket!) (To be continued.) )