"I am the hope of the future...... An Xiu's eyes suddenly flashed with a different kind of brilliance, and solemnly promised: "Patriarch, please rest assured, I am willing to go to sea with Qianhai to find a way forward for our clan!" ”

"Hahaha, that's great, Anxiu. That way I won't be bored when I go to sea! Qian Hai patted An Xiu excitedly.

Patriarch Goering looked at Qianhai, "Qianhai, we can't repay you for your kindness to us. What else you need to prepare before you go to sea, we will do our best to meet it. ”

"You're too serious, Patriarch Goering, I don't need anything," Qian Hai paused, "That's right! Do you have the magic to wield the Void Elementals? ”

"Void elementals?" Patriarch Goering frowned slightly, "It is recorded in the ancient books of our clan that the void is a mysterious realm that cannot be explored. There have been many attempts to explore the Void in the past, but most of them have been fruitless, and a few have even caused multiple cataclysms. As a result, our ancestors erased all records of void magic and listed it as taboo and forbidden to study. ”

"That's right," Qian Hai grinned, "then forget it, I'll just ask casually." ”

Patriarch Goering thought for a moment, "Well, Qianhai, it will take some time for the ship to be built." Although An Xiu passed the test of the Great Clock, he had not yet received the baptism of the Great Clock. It just so happens that it takes some time to prepare for baptism, so I'll make you some useful magic scrolls during this time. ”

"Is it the kind of person who can unleash magic as soon as you open the scroll? Great! Qian Hai said excitedly: "The sea is too dangerous, of course, the more means to save your life, the better." Oh, and,"

Qian Hai took out the leather that was used as a wrap from the space ring, "Since An Xiu is already my crew, then give him this leather as a gift, please ask the Patriarch of Goering to find someone to make him a set of clothes." ”

"Who said I was your ship......" An Xian wanted to retort, but he saw the leather on Qian Hai's hand and froze directly.

"This—This is," Patriarch Goering carefully touched the leather with trembling hands, "This is the legendary saint-grade material!?" ”

"Holy level?? I don't know, anyway, this leather is very good, let's make a set of clothes for this kid Anxiu. Qian Hai didn't care about putting the heavy leather into the hands of Patriarch Goering.

"This—this is too precious." Patriarch Goering was a little flustered holding the leather, and only then did he notice that the clothes on Qian Hai's body were made of this leather! But he couldn't figure out why clothes made of such top-grade materials didn't have energy fluctuations when worn on Qian Hai's body?

Patriarch Goering looked at Qian Hai with a solemn expression, "Don't worry, I will definitely ask a few elders to use this leather to make the best magic robe for An Xiu." ”

"Then trouble Patriarch Goering and a few elders." Qian Hai looked at An Xiu next to him, "Look, you kid will follow me in the future, and there are good things~"

After the celebration, Qianhai continued to live in Anxiu's house.

Perhaps because the leather that Qian Hai gave him was too valuable, and the whole clan received a great favor from Qian Hai, An Xiu suddenly didn't seem to know how to continue to get along with Qian Hai.

Not only did he become very polite when talking to Qianhai, but even Qianhai joked that his cooking was not delicious, and An Xiu no longer got angry with Qianhai. But in this way, it makes Qianhai uncomfortable.

Later, Qianhai couldn't stand it anymore and had a big quarrel with An Xiu. The two of them were yelling at each other, 'Are you sick?' The two were laughing at each other, and finally the relationship returned to normal.

Now the lively town is full of busy people, and the Patriarch of Goering leads the people to build ships with all their might, and several elders all design and manufacture magic robes for Anshu in the Hall of Clocks with leather sent by the sea.

And Anxiu, as the first recorder to be baptized after the restoration of the Great Clock, in order to live up to this glory, he spent all day preparing for the baptism of the Great Clock.

So in the whole town, it seems that only Qianhai, the only idler, is left, just enough for him to have the opportunity to show An Xiu his cooking skills.

After eating a few meals in a row, An Xiu's face was full of unwillingness, but he had to agree convincingly, and Qianhai proposed the division of labor after going to sea: Qianhai was responsible for cooking, and An Xiu was responsible for cleaning.

Seeing An Xiu eating deflated in his hands, not to mention how happy Qianhai was in his heart~

On this day, Qian Hai casually lay on the bed and looked at the notebook in his hand. On the second day after the celebration ended, Patriarch Goering personally delivered the journal to Qianhai.

Patriarch Goering said that it was a record of all the encounters of a remarkable recorder who sailed the seas more than 150 years ago after breaking through the fog. Moreover, he was the only one who had returned to the island from outside, but unfortunately when he was found on the shore, he was already out of breath, leaving only this diary.

The four elders of the current clan were the patriarchs of the Recorder clan back then, and after careful discussion with the Great Elder, he believed that once he told the clansmen about this, it was likely to cause a large number of clansmen to rush into the fog at the risk of death.

This is likely to lead directly to the demise of the already sparsely populated Chronicler race. Therefore, the Great Elder decided to block the news and keep this nautical diary until the opportunity was ripe in the future, and then break out of the fog according to the contents of this diary.

This nautical diary is full of the writer's own script, and Qian Hai must not even be able to read a word. At the beginning, Qian Hai planned to learn the recorder's words well, but within two days of learning, he found that he didn't even have a Chinese comparison, no matter how high the language talent was, it was impossible to learn it in a short time!

Qianhai, who is embarrassed to tell others that he can't read, can only pin his hopes on his tamperer skills in the end. And the exclusive skills given by the creator god really never disappoint.

The tamperer can not only directly extract the text information from the diary, but also convert the information into Chinese characters and copy it on the blank page! Looking at it this way, there should be a lot of functions for exclusive skills to be developed.

“…… The things on the first few pages are useless," Qian Hai flipped through the diary casually, "This guy is indeed quite persevering, and he was able to turn around in the fog for several months before he broke out of the fog in a daze." ”

"How did you write this paragraph?" Qian Hai simply swept a page of dense text, "What senses the guidance, what the thing, it is estimated that it has been floating in the fog for too long and hallucinating, right?" ~”

"Well, this part is useful," Qian Hai continued to look at the diary, "Although I can't tell the specific direction, but according to the position of the sun and the relative position of myself and the fog after going to sea, it is easier to understand, and I should be able to use it after I and An Xiu go to sea......"