Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

Mo Yu opened the magic book and carefully identified the signature on the page: "Mo Yiwu... By the way, my name is Mo Yiwu... Tsk, who gave me this name, why is it so difficult to pronounce."

There was a page of notes in the magic book, on which a plan was scribbled: "Save the world-must obtain the last piece of world consciousness fragment that has not been polluted..."

Mo Yu blinked, well, the world consciousness fragment... a little familiar... saving the world, well, this is also familiar.

He continued to read down.

"The last piece of world consciousness fragment, attached to the authority of space, and the silver dragon Iris is the only known creature that can manipulate space.

He is already a quasi-god-level existence, with space as authority and dragon bones as the cornerstone. He only needs faith to obtain eternal life and become the latest god.

However, the dragon clan has no faith... Maybe I can help Him, convince Him... Let Him give me that piece of world consciousness, and I will help Him become a god. "

Mo Yu blinked: "Oh, I see."

Find the dragon, convince the dragon, complete the task and get the task reward, this is very consistent with his cognition. Everything makes sense.

He stood up shakily, put the ticket and notes back into the magic book, and walked out of the pirate-style tavern with the magic book in his arms, heading for the dock.

Deep in the tavern, a silver-haired man put down his wine glass and raised his lips with interest: "Want to find a dragon magician?"

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The tavern was not far from the dock, but Mo Yu stumbled all the way and took a lot of effort to find the ship he booked.

'If this is a game, I must have a drunk debuff on my head. 'Mo Yu shook his head and thought subconsciously, 'And if this is a group game, I just rolled at least five dark dice lucky successes along the way. '

This is a small and pitiful sloop, and Mo Yu couldn't help but worry whether the ship could withstand the wind and waves on the sea and successfully sail to Dragon Island. But this seems to be his only choice.

The boat fare had already been paid, and Mo Yu hadn't found more coins on him. Even though the boat did seem a little unreliable, he was already here...

Somehow, these four words seemed to have a magical power. Even if he just read them in his mind, Mo Yu felt a surge of power in his body.

So he took out the crude parchment ticket from the magic book and handed it to the only sailor on the boat.

"You want to go to Dragon Island." The sailor took the ticket and took a look, "Okay, stay in the cabin."

Mo Yu followed his words and got into the narrow wooden cabin. The space here was very small. The wooden planks formed a U-shaped bench, which could be used as a chair and a bed. In the middle was a small table fixed with iron chains, which would sway slightly with the swaying of the waves.

Although the conditions here are simple, Mo Yu finally felt much more comfortable the moment he sat down. His head was still dizzy, so he immediately put the magic book under his head.

Half asleep and half awake, he felt the boat moving and swaying in the ocean. In his dream, he seemed to be a social animal who always went to work, and seemed to be a lord of the magic world. There was also a silver-haired beauty who appeared repeatedly in his dream and called him "wife".

'This dream is so strange. ' Mo Yu thought in a daze in his dream, 'but why does it feel so familiar? '

Suddenly, he was awakened by a huge vibration. The ship had obviously tilted, and the table board hung by the iron chain knocked against the bench where he was lying.

"Fortunately, the iron chain is still tied, otherwise this thing would hit my head." Mo Yu was scared and broke into a cold sweat. He wiped his face, but found that after sleeping, his head was no longer dizzy, and now he could think normally.

He hurriedly took his things and climbed out of the tilted cabin, then sadly found that the ship really began to take on water and sink, and the only sailor didn't know where he ran away.

And he, alone, stayed in the middle of the vast ocean. In the distance, he could vaguely see the shadow of a huge island, but whether he was asked to swim or drift over, it seemed to be an impossible task.

"What's going on!" Mo Yu wanted to cry but had no tears. He searched all over his body and couldn't find a mobile phone - huh? Wait, what is a mobile phone? - Then he looked at his left hand, which was also empty, without any jewelry.

"Why do I always feel that there should be something here..." Mo Yu touched his left hand, "I always feel that there should be a prop here..."

But he didn't touch any props in his hand, but a huge silver figure appeared in his vision.

It was an extremely huge and beautiful Western dragon. Its body was covered with silver-white dragon scales, like a silver armor that sparkled in the sun. Its huge wings spread out in the air, as if they could illuminate the entire ocean in an instant.