Chapter 1675

"Sir, we have entered the waters of the new world." Wang An Dong took a deep breath: "we are not far away from the land. Compared with the loess area, the sea environment here is almost suitable for vacation. The smell of sea breeze is a little strong."

It's true. I don't know whether it's because of the purification war launched by the kraken Kingdom, or because the Witch King secretly sheltered this small fleet, they hardly encounter any decent interception along the way.

Of course, this also has something to do with the crew's desperate operation of the ship. The glow was abandoned two days ago because of the destruction of the magic core. Fortunately, the sailors were not satisfied with the arrangement when the two ships started. Moreover, the elves reserved too much heavy space in the design of this ship type. After the players removed several meaningless entertainment cabins, the laurel easily installed the halo game player.

They even took the risk of removing a lot of vulnerable parts from the glow to subsidize the laurel. Now, except for Xu Yichen, who owns a room alone because of his huge size and high military rank, other rooms on the laurel have been changed into double rooms or even four rooms.

"Slow down. Let's breathe a sigh of relief. We can't relax our vigilance after landing." Xu Yichen looked into the distance: "there are many wizard kings, not all of them are willing to cooperate with us."

Wang Anton salutes, turns and gives orders to reduce the speed and rest in shifts.

But in his heart, Wang Anton really can't imagine how they can resist if a Witch King wants to do harm to them.

Xu Yichen is really worried about the American players. Before leaving the old continent, those American players who arrived in the old continent had been isolated by the peacekeeping forces in the loess area. They are suffering unprecedented attacks in reality, and most players never come back after they are offline.

Even the situation of the American emperor on the old continent is so severe. Xu Yichen doesn't know what kind of situation the American emperor players in the new continent are like.

But they soon saw that, when the laurel could finally see the coastline of the new world in the distance, they also saw a large number of bodies that were constantly fluctuating on the sea.

Looking around, tens of thousands of corpses are almost all over the coastline. Some of them have been in a state of high decay in the sun. From time to time, they make a "poop" sound and then sink into the sea floor.

Wang Anton now knows why there is something wrong with the smell of sea breeze here. It is the smell of human corpses rotting. Several sailors fishing in the stern immediately threw their catch back to the sea. They had planned to have something fresh for dinner.

"At least the indigenous people of the new world responded." Wang Anton frowned: "throwing dead bodies into the sea is also a way to solve problems."

Xu Yichen noticed that most of the corpses were "processed". The players who were thrown into the sea had no equipment and only a single layer of clothing: "it was not the Witch King who did it, it was the rebels who did it."

According to Xu Yichen's understanding of the witch kings, they had a complete biological protein treatment project more than 200 years ago to cope with the continuous influx of Talon Zerg and a large number of dead slave soldiers.

For them, it's just a matter of working overtime for a few days.

Since they've found so many player corpses here, this area is definitely not the casters' traditional sphere of influence.

"Help! I am here! I'm still alive! " In the distance, a survivor lying on a plank was shouting in a corpse, and he was constantly fluttering in the direction of laurel: "help me! I'm a player! "

Wang Anton takes a look at Xu Yichen. There is no objection from the fleet. He draws the laurel over. Before rescuing the player, he has to flush the other side several times with two barrels of fresh water.

"Good, give me something to eat! Anything is OK? And water The beautiful emperor stood shivering on the deck, his face pale. His only clothes were salted out with the sun. Obviously, he had been soaking in the sea for a long time before he was rescued.

Xu Yichen lost some food to the other party, and to a bag of fresh water: "you are not a player, have you done dimension reduction processing?"

The beautiful man didn't care to answer. He wolfed down his food. Then he took a big saliva before he choked. The next second, the whole man bowed up and began to vomit.

Until he tossed himself half to death, he was content to collapse on the deck in a big font: "yes, with all my property, I reduced the dimension of myself."

"Tell me about you, and then tell me about the situation of the United States before you reduced to Victoria." Although Xu Yichen did not wear armor, his body is enough to bring a huge sense of threat.

"Of course, there's nothing to hide now." "My name is John Wilson, Secretary of the governor of Nevada. Of course, this identity is meaningless now. Nevada and its governor are dead together."

John organized the words: "because of my identity, I'm much more well-informed than others. Three weeks ago, I felt the danger, so I made an appointment for dimensionality reduction surgery in advance, and then I spent a lot of money in this world to find an aboriginal tribe with good reputation to take care of my body in this world.""They don't seem to have as much credibility as you said." Wang Anton smiles.

"Who knows, anyway, when I found out in the real world that the governor had turned into a pile of toner in his palace, I ran away, rushed into the black market hospital, and asked them to operate on me with 15 permits to leave Nevada." John told his story with a happy face: "when I woke up again, I was already in the sea. If it hadn't been for that plank, I might have been the first dimensionalist to drown."

With that, John stood up against the side of the boat and looked at the corpses all over the coastline: "look at them, look at me. I'm very satisfied with my fate. I'm alive again."

"You should already know what happened to us, right?" John asked Xu Yichen, "I can see at a glance that you are all soldiers. Isn't there a Witch King visiting your loess area? What are you doing here? "

"It's none of your business, but you can rest on my boat for a while. We will provide food and water. You can choose where to go after landing." Wang Anton makes a gesture, and two sailors take John directly away.

"As a survivor, he was a little too calm." Wang Anton doesn't trust this sudden American emperor.

"He may have seen something more cruel than that." Xu Yichen shrugged: "after all, he is the man who works for the governor."

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