On the undulating sea, the small steamship was pulled by two young Leviathans, moving quickly in one direction.

On the storm-stricken deck, many monks from the Imperial Beast Sect and the Star River Sect were carefully discerning the direction and maintaining the stability of the ship.

Of course, the most important thing is to draw 'nautical charts'.

They wanted to find out the trajectory of the giant Leviathan by drawing a lot of charts.

In addition to this, I want to find other continents.

After all, in the civilization of the last era, the entire world was a huge sphere, with five continents distributed.

Even if most of these continents have been destroyed by nuclear bombs, some of them should remain.

In the cabin below deck, Leo was holding his guitar and singing.

Around him, the audience was crowded.

Leo's singing voice is not beautiful, even a little rough, and his lyrics are definitely not very elegant, the vulgar and obscene parts are mostly there, and it always seems that they are inseparable from the little things in bed between men and women.

But everyone listened very happily.

Maybe it's because the high and the bad are different, but the vulgar is always the same? In times of sadness, people need something vulgar to soothe the soul.

The man was still lying in the corner, not communicating with people much, but compared to the beginning, his expression was a little more radiant, and he was no longer so numb.

"These natives are really happy, don't they know what sorrow is, or do they think the New World is some kind of paradise?" said a disciple of the Royal Beast Sect on the deck in a mocking tone.

The route between the two continents and the bit of bone coins earned were of no importance to the monks of the Imperial Beast Sect.

But this kind of behavior can get a lot of plot points.

What's more... It can also transport people to the New World.

The living environment of the Old World is harsh... But the environment in the New World will only become more complex and harsher.

"No! they're just trying to live every day. Because for them... Maybe the next second is death. What can you do if you're not happy when every day is precious enough?" said a monk of the Galaxy Sect in a deep tone.

Compared with those monks who have just entered the wasteland world for a short time, the monks of the Xinghe Sect, who have been rooted in the wasteland world for a long time, have more feelings and feelings for this place.

"Phoenix is over... Now that there are more people going to the New World, we need to open up a few more routes. The Xinghe Sect monk turned to speak in an eager tone, and the little melancholy he had before was gone.

Boats that rise and fall in stormy seas, drifting wild and even lewd songs.

People let out their own angry songs in the midst of the storm.

The people in the cabin sang in chorus, and the monks on the deck, in the wind, looked into the distance with great anticipation.

Finally, seven days later, the steamer, pulled by two young Leviathans, sailed quickly to the New World.

"You're in luck... This time, the big guy didn't carry the New World on his back and ran to the polar regions. But according to the rules, this time will not be too long. So when you go ashore, hurry up and find a job, earn money quickly, and then change into thick clothes. Otherwise, when you get to the poles, you'll be frozen into popsicles. "When he got off the ship, the monks of the Xinghe faction gave his final advice to the aborigines who disembarked from the ship.

The crowd lined up to go ashore.

Walk along the long suspension bridge to unfamiliar land.

Leo stood on the moving dock and took a deep breath.

"Ahhh I once smelled it in a glass jar, and it cost me a full seventy bone coins. ”

"It's the New World, there's plants, there's animals, there's birds, there's more, there's more. Leo let out a juvenile cheer with open arms.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be so optimistic. The scruffy man stepped ashore and covered his mouth and nose with a wet towel.

"Most of the trees here are poisonous and release nerve-paralyzing gases, so it's best not to smell too much, otherwise you'll be addicted. The leaf you bought for seventy dollars was once banned in Phoenix, and it wasn't a good thing... I have ordered people to destroy a lot, and even inspected some of the Inhuman ships and confiscated the leaves they had brought. The man said.

Leo roared, "Aha! Sure enough, it's you! I said why it was suddenly out of stock. The prices on the black market were so high that I couldn't afford to spend them. It's all your fault!"

The man said in a blandish tone: "Those are all Du products, which will be addictive, not only easy to get out of control, but also will do many bad things for it." ”

Leo raised his hand and said, "Of course! Of course, they're bad." ”

After speaking, he took the lead and walked forward.

Walked over the black reef layer on the outside.

Further beyond is the endless meadow.

Although the sky is still full of haze.

But when the long wind blows through the meadow, it is enough to relieve the depressed mood.

"Grass, grass, grass!" the crowd began to cheer.

"Is that the grassland? the legendary grassland! I've only seen it in the atlas... They're beautiful!" exclaimed someone in the crowd.

And many more have rushed to the meadow.

But soon, they regretted it.

Because the seemingly calm grass suddenly opened many large mouths full of sharp teeth.

Some monsters that look like half-plants, half-animals, with green grass on their heads, swim in the grass.

The man who stepped into the meadow was bitten off his leg and foot, and then he was caught in it, and in the blink of an eye, only a pool of blood remained.

"Grass Beast... One of the most mobs in the New World, green grass is their hair, and when they are not alarmed, they all inhabit the ground, disguised as grass. But if you dare to step into it, they will tear everything apart. The scruffy man said, standing beside Leo.

"And this grass beast is the weakest in the New World. They're hidden, dense... It's very difficult, but it's the weakest monster. The sloppy man continued.

"Now... Do you still think the New World is better than Phoenix?"

"It's monotonous, but at least it's safe... It used to be safe. The sloppy man finally came to a conclusion.

Leo was not affected in the slightest, and continued to open his arms.

"Of course!"

"Our forefathers, those who were once incomparably ancient, also faced all kinds of challenges in a complex and dangerous world. And they all defeated these in the end, and multiplied a great civilization. ”

"We... Great light, don't you understand?"

"What we need is not a safe cradle, but a world where we can indulge. Leo said, following the paved stone path first, the first to set foot on the road that led farther afield.