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The enormity of Dragon Island is beyond Ron's expectations, and the Endless Sea beyond Dragon Island is far beyond imagination.) ~Yo bsp; The Endless Sea, which means endless, has never been able to reach the edge, and according to legend, the end of the Endless Sea is connected to another dimension.

Ron didn't care about these things, he was most concerned about how to find the ancient ruins on the scroll, the Floating Island.

Unfortunately, Ron searched all the islands around Dragon Island, but none of them were floating in the air, and Ron couldn't help but feel worried in the face of these nearly a hundred or thousands of islands dotted around.

Ron had no choice but to turn to the nearby fishermen for help.

The afternoon sun shines on the beach, baking the whole sand, and in the calm harbor, an old fisherman smokes a shisha on a dilapidated fishing boat, enjoying this rare leisure time.

The old fisherman's eyes were half-squinted, as if he was dozing off, as if he were reminiscing, remembering his long-lost youth, when a voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Hello, uncle, can I ask about something?"

The old fisherman opened his eyes, only to see a young man in a black robe standing in front of him at some point, a pair of dark eyes looking at him kindly, with an inquiring expression.

When the old fisherman saw that he was a young man, he also let down his guard, smiled enthusiastically, and stood up, "Hehe, guest from afar, what do you want to inquire about? There is nothing in this area that I do not know!"

The old fisherman smiled kindly, he didn't say much, he had lived here all his life, and he couldn't hide anything from him in the sea in this area.

"Really, great!"

The black-robed young man was Ron, and when he heard this, his eyes lit up, and he finally found the right person, and hurriedly asked, "That old man, do you know where the floating island is?"

"Hehe, Floating Island...... Of course I do...... What about this floating island......" said the old fisherman with a smile, his mind spinning rapidly.

Huh, why is the name Floating Island so familiar, is it ......

At this time, the old fisherman suddenly seemed to remember something, his face changed, and he said loudly, "What...... You ask the floating island? I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know......."

The old fisherman said "I don't know" three times in a row, and he stood up, his face very annoyed.

"Uncle...... You ......" Ron was stunned, he didn't expect this old man's face to change suddenly.

Ron felt that the old man was in the know, but why didn't he say it?

By this time the old fisherman had already stood up and angrily pushed Ron outside.

"Let's go...... Don't ask me what the floating island is! I don't know anything!"

After saying this, the old fisherman pushed Ron out of the door and slammed it shut.

"Uncle...... The old man ......" Ron knocked on the door a few times and called a few more times, but the old man ignored him, and Ron had to sigh and walk down the stairs down the dilapidated wooden boat step by step.

When he turned around, he saw that not only was the door of the old man's ship closed, but even the curtains were closed.

"Forget it, just ask someone!" Ron thought helplessly, he didn't expect such a big reaction from the old man.

However, things are so strange, those simple fishermen were polite to Ron at first, but when they heard Ron ask about the "Floating Island", everyone's faces changed greatly, as if they had seen a ghost, their faces were full of fear, and they walked away quickly, avoiding Ron's questions, and some even turned him away, which made Ron quite depressed.

"What the hell is going on?" Ron scratched his hair as he walked along the sun-soaked sand, "why does everyone look like this, but they don't say anything!"

"They must know something!" Ron thought, pausing and drawing a conclusion in his mind.

But how can you get them to say it?

"It seems...... There are only some unconventional means......"

At this time, Ron's eyes flashed, and he thought silently, and he set his eyes on a fisherman's family not far away. ~Yo bsp;......

"Bang-" There was a bang, and in a dilapidated room, the rotten door was kicked open, and a person was thrown out and fell to the ground, it was a tall middle-aged man, who was like a gourd rolling on the ground at the moment.

Although he looked very strong, the middle-aged man was not injured, he had been fishing all year round, and his health was good.

It was a black-robed young man who threw him, needless to say it was Ron, who covered his face with a black cloth at the moment, and then unknowingly grabbed the middle-aged man.

The room was dark, full of a pungent fishy smell, very unpleasant, and through the dilapidated ceiling, the sunlight shone into the dark room, adding a bit of a dark smell.

This is a house where fishermen come to dry fish, and it is located in the middle of nowhere, and few people usually come.

The guy who was thrown in by Ron had a face full of horror, and he got up with a "grunt", got to his knees, and said bitterly, "My lord...... Dear Lordship...... I'm just a poor fisherman, and I can't come up with any money...... I still have a wife and children to raise, so adults should be kind enough to let me go

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The middle-aged man came desperately begging for mercy, and he regarded Ron as a pirate who extorted and did all kinds of evil.

"Shut up!"

Ron snorted, and the middle-aged man immediately didn't dare to make a sound.

However, when the man heard Ron's voice, he felt a little strange in his heart, this pirate didn't seem to be very old.

Ron snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and slowly groped around his waist, and when the middle-aged man saw it, his heart suddenly became half cold.

He's going to kill someone?

But the middle-aged man was wrong, only to hear the sound of "bang-", the young man raised his hand, and a piece of yellow and clear golden light sprinkled in front of his eyes, but he saw gold coins falling to the ground, jumping like rabbits.

"A lot of gold coins...... the middle-aged man's eyes straightened, he had never seen so much money.

Ron said coldly, "To answer my question, these gold coins are yours...... Otherwise...... Hmph!"

Ron snorted coldly, causing the middle-aged man's body to tremble.

At this time, he had already confirmed that the young man in front of him was not a pirate, and he also breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "What do adults know? Whoever the villain knows, he must know everything, and he must say everything!"

"Well, that's good!" Seeing that guy was so cooperative, Ron nodded with satisfaction, and he glanced at the middle-aged man, "Then you sue me...... Where is the floating island!"

"Floating Island?" the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, a look of fear appeared on his face, "This...... This one...... My ......, adult."

"Say!" Ron snorted, raising his voice as he took a step forward, "Say it or I'll kill you!"

Ron unleashed the coercion of the powerhouse of the Sanctuary Domain, making the middle-aged man feel as if the threat of death was coming, his body trembled, and cold sweat broke out, "My lord...... I say...... I say...... Don't kill me!"

Ron put away his coercion at this time, he straightened the clothes on his body, and said nonchalantly, "Say, I hope your words satisfy me!"

"Yes...... Target...... My lord!" the middle-aged man looked at the gold coins on the ground, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and gritted his teeth fiercely, "My lord...... In fact, none of the fishermen in the area here don't know the location of this floating island, but they generally don't say it, because there is ...... It has been a place full of taboos since ancient times!"

"A place full of taboos?" said Ron, who knew why the fishermen were so afraid to avoid them.

"Go on!" Ron said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man paused, "This is also a rule handed down by my ancestors, which was handed down by my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather, saying that you must not go to that place, not even close to it!"

"I've never been there, but I've heard from the old people...... It looks like a quiet place, but as soon as someone approaches it, it changes dramatically......"

"The clear sky became dark, like death enveloping the earth, the wind surged, countless lightning fell, the sea blew a whirlwind, the sea boiled, the floating island floating above the endless sea, like the eyes of the devil......" The middle-aged man had a look of fear on his face, and his body involuntarily trembled when he talked about the things that were passed down by word of mouth among these fishermen.

"How so?" Ron frowned, the news was a big surprise to him, but it also strengthened his determination to go.

The middle-aged man glanced at Ron, "My lord, it's a place full of taboos, it's very dangerous, I don't think it's better for adults not to go! What's more, there's nothing worth risking there!"

"You don't have to worry about any of this!" Ron took a deep breath and said calmly, "You just have to tell me where the floating island is!"

"In ...... Walk about a thousand kilometers to the east in the sea area! There are few islands there, and it is easy to find!" the middle-aged man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with a wry smile, "We fishermen have never dared to go fishing over there......

"Hmm!" Ron finally knew the general direction of the floating island, and he nodded in satisfaction, "You can go!"

"Thank you, sir!" the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave, when Ron stopped him, "Take the gold coins on the ground away!"

The middle-aged man wanted to but didn't dare to ask for it, but he was overjoyed when he heard this, "Thank you, Lord for the reward!" he happily picked up the gold coins on the ground, carefully put them in his arms, and then thanked Ron, saluted, and then walked out of the door.

Just as the middle-aged man walked towards the threshold, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and turned around and said, "By the way, my lord, I remembered, according to our fishermen, this floating island is not actually called floating island, it has another name!"

"What's the name?" Ron asked, frowning.

"It's called the Island of Death!"

The middle-aged man left after speaking, and Ron was the only one left standing there in the dilapidated wooden house.

"Island of the Dead?" Ron slowly raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a smile appeared, "Hehe! This place is getting more and more interesting!" - _m

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