Chapter 35 The Beach Standoff
When the ships dock, it is naturally impossible to have a built port on the Moss Island, so they are just parked outside. There is a waterway of more than 20 meters away from the beach and they need to row by themselves.
"I didn't expect that the lifeboats now are still such wooden boats. I thought they would be whale oil-powered boats I rode on when I first came to Demingham."
Donald held the wooden board in his hand and glanced at the few people sitting with them. He had delivered three ships in total, and they mingled with the team of seven.
"The daily maintenance and maintenance of whale oil-powered ships costs a lot of money. For example, a ship of this level usually only has one, so it is naturally impossible for us to use it."
Seeing that it was almost time to reach the place, the people on the boat turned over and hooked up nearby reefs with ropes to prevent the boat from being washed away due to the rising and retreating tide.
Perhaps due to the influence of cloudy weather, the moonlight tonight is not bright, and the stars are completely invisible.
In front is an island completely covered with vegetation. Donald wades onto the beach and only sees a large black shadow.
The people who came ashore with them were talking and laughing loudly on the boat before, but now they couldn't laugh. Donald also heard one of the girls asking if they were going to enter the jungle tonight, whether they could stay on the beach for one night, or something like that.
"Donald, here we go!"
With his legs and ankles below the sea, Anthony whispered a reminder, he had been paying attention to the team of five people on the other side. They sat together when they got off the boat, and now they were docking, and without saying a word, they came towards them, stood on the shore, and looked at them.
"I'm so anxious, at least let's go ashore."
Donald lifted his backpack up and began to seal his hands.
Demon Revitalization Invisible Slave
"What do they want to do, why do they block our way?"
The few people on the same boat with them were a little panicked. Although there were 7 people in their team, they knew how much they fought.
"Apart from the two teams over there, everyone else is out of the way. Otherwise, if there is an accidental injury, don't blame us."
The old man was standing in front before. This guy was probably a bit of a trick, and directly cut off the possibility of the two seeking another team to cooperate to fight back.
The idea is correct, but Donald never thought of seeking help from others and going to the island to go out to practice fighting?
When the few people around him heard that they were targeting the two of them, they hurriedly stayed away, fearing that they would be affected, but they did not go far away. Instead, they watched from a distance, not knowing what they were thinking.
"They intervene later, that's a melee. Do they really want to take action on the beach?"
The leader of the trio was a thin man with two guns hanging around his waist, and a circle of black grenades hanging on the outer edge of the backpack behind him, a gunman.
"Are you afraid? The 7 people over there... seem to be 7, and when fighting, there are only 3 people's combat power. Five of us will get rid of these people first. If you have time, you can kill them. Don't waste time, do it!"
The old man spoke very fast, and he didn't want to give these three teams a chance to think. His purpose was very simple, and he wanted to use these three people to solve the two teams.
His hands were not exposed, but were wearing a pair of mechanical gloves extending out five narrow sharp blades. He swung around the left and right sides, with his hands facing up, and made a lifting move, and two small whirlwinds immediately formed in front of him.
Carrying the sea tide, these two whirlwinds continued to grow and quickly turned into water whirlwinds about 5 meters high. As the old man swung his hands, he crossed his left and right and straight ahead Donald and Anthony.
"Leave it to me."
Donald moved forward one step, Anthony was good at using double short swords and should not be good at facing this situation.
Double casting·Bigby attack palm!
The two big hands faced the two whirlwinds of water, exploding the sea water all over the sky.
This is the other party's temptation, and its power is naturally not complete. Donald was not ready to hold back and raised his hand to find the bone spirit plate from his arms. Since he was a wizard, he naturally needed someone to hold him in front of him.
On the other side, there was an old man who started his hand. Even if the rest wanted to wait and see, it was impossible. The bald man collided with his fists, and the black color wrapped his fists, making a clanging sound, rushing forward on the sand and gravel.
The captain of the three-person team had a calm face and took out two guns, one aimed at one person at the gun, and the other two also drew their weapons and stepped forward.
"I'll carry three, and I'll leave the rest to you."
Anthony thought he was bringing people over, so he naturally had to bear more pressure. He lifted his hands back and saw two swords. In Donald's spiritual vision, signs of energy gathering suddenly appeared on his legs and head and eyes.
"No problem, fight quickly!"
The runes on the bone spirit plate light up, and the sound wave toad will be decided that it is you.
Beep ~
The battle was about to break out, and the sudden whistle from the sea behind him made everyone's movements stagnate, and they saw a ship about the same size as when they came. Obviously, another group of competitors arrived.
"Gran, Fas, come back! If you want to beat you, I don't want to be made into dumplings."
The captain of the three-man team did not hesitate to take back his weapons. He was willing to take advantage of 5-on-2, but there will be another group of people right now. It is hard to guarantee that no one will think of fighting against the snipe and the fisherman who will benefit.
After all, they came to catch the steel clawed moles, not to come to kill people.
"Okay, I agree with you, Sartre, don't fight."
The old man reacted very quickly. He knew that the collaborator had no intention of fighting, and he did not force him. He immediately stopped and called the person back, and did not go to see the two people who were still in the tide. In his eyes, these two people were already dead, and the ship saved them.
"These two groups of people are hostile to us, but judging from the retreat speed of the three-person team, there should be no strong desire to kill. It is probably the instigation of the old man."
Donald put away his bone spirit plate and walked side by side with Anthony on the beach. He actually had some expectations that he could solve these two groups of people on the beach.
On the one hand, he is confident in his strength, and his spells can also be used best in open areas. Once he enters Moss Island, in a strange environment, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents.
On the other hand, Donald was afraid that he would not meet these people in the future. If he could kill these people, he would have gained a good result even if he failed to catch the Steel Clawed Mole in the end.
"This time they didn't solve them, and it might be a little trouble when they entered Moss Island. If you encounter them again, you can find a way to solve the two teams first."
Anthony put away his short knife, and his thoughts were similar to Donald.
The two walked onto the beach, and there was a dense jungle in front of them. This place was an uninhabited deserted island, with vegetation growing wildly, and there were many vines and shrubs on the edge of the beach. Anthony pulled out a machete from behind his waist. The two before were obviously not suitable for the jungle to open the way.
"A quick inscription, a strength inscription, tore it apart and put the limbs you want to strengthen, and then use them again. It was originally just used as a backup, but as soon as I went to the island, I almost started fighting and didn't have time to give it to you."
Donald took out two inscription scrolls from his backpack on the way and gave them to Anthony. Since there was an enemy, the preparations he should have must be made.
"What did you do? That's fine... I'll give you money after I go back."
Anthony put away the two inscription scrolls and looked at Donald in surprise. He didn't expect that the help he just asked for found a rare inscription master.
Of course he wouldn't think it was given for free.
"No, I tell you, if we don't fight this time, you can just pay back these two inscription scrolls when we return. If the fight starts, people will definitely die at that time. Since there are dead people, there will be rewards. If you give me more, you will treat it as paying off your debt. You know that you have no money. How about this? Is this a good idea?"
"Well, I only have the steel-clawed mole. If you get any other gains, you will take them away. This is the reward for you."
Anthony shook the scroll in his hand and walked forward on the fallen leaves on the ground.
If you want to catch the steel-clawed mole, the most important thing is to find its breathable port, otherwise you will have nothing to guard even if you want to stay.
However, it is not easy to find a hole covered under the jungle ground full of grass and fallen leaves.
The light blue light of the whale oil searchlight shines on the ground in the forest left and right. There is no reason why Moss Island gets this name. There are a large number of half-covered stones on the ground in the entire island, standing in a random manner, with dark green moss on it.
The jungle at night is not always as quiet and beautiful as the poet said. In fact, it is like this type of primitive jungle, noisy insects, dense vegetation and humid air, which often gives people a bad feeling.
Along the way, Donald used spiritual vision to search for steel-clawed moles around him that might have come out of the night, and he has found nothing at the moment.
“钢爪鼹鼠不会在靠近海边的地方挖洞,它们喜欢更硬一些的土壤环境,看到这些石块了吗,在苔藓岛内部会有更多,许多钢爪鼹鼠喜欢直接在石头里掏出一个空洞做窝,不用特地找洞口,可以注意一下林间地面上的土包,钢爪鼹鼠挖洞的时候喜欢将里面的土全部堆到一起,藏的比较隐蔽,但比起洞口就会好找许多,只要找到土包,附近存在洞口的可能性很大.”
Anthony taught Donald some of the search techniques he knew, and it was not too long in a day and a half.
On the coast outside Moss Island, a group of people were swimming ashore, and they did not take a boat like those before.
In fact, the captain and sailor of the ship had no idea that these people existed.
"There is only one target, no one from the Azus sect will be left!"
Chapter completed!