Everyone Survives In The Fog

In comparison, the old village chief was much calmer.

After all, he had been hit thousands of years ago, and the shock he received then was no less shocking than it is now.

However, when he regained consciousness now, he was still extremely shocked to learn some secrets that he had never known before.

Looking at the map calmly, silently comparing the current location, looking for the specific direction of the entrance in the map.

Not long after, the old village chief's brows also knitted together, and his old face became ferocious, even helpless.

The map is too rough, and the sea area is too large. A distance of a few millimeters is hundreds of kilometers in the real world.

It is difficult to distinguish the subtle differences just by looking with your eyes.

What's more, when people drew the map, they didn't necessarily draw it so clearly, they just marked the approximate location.

Seeing the old village chief's appearance, the others' expressions also darkened and they looked at him unkindly.

If the entrance is not found in the end, everyone will have to spit out blood.

The strongest group of forces in the entire human race, with the top combat power and the most sophisticated fleet, have been drifting at sea for nearly half a year, only to return empty-handed?

The old village chief swallowed his saliva and said quickly: "Don't worry, everyone. The teleportation array should be on an island, and it is definitely nearby."

Campos asked coldly: "How can you guarantee that it will exist? Have you been here before?"

The old village chief looked embarrassed and said: "Although I have never been here, this is an eighth-level shelter after all. It will not disappear with the passage of time, and there are very few creatures that can destroy it, so there is a high probability that it will exist."

"Is it likely to exist?"

Everyone was also speechless.

Qi Yuan couldn't help complaining: "You didn't even know for sure, so you brought us here together? Even if it's an eighth-level shelter, I don't know how many years have passed since then. Who knows what it's like now?"

"But no matter what, since we are here together, let's explore more."

The old village chief was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. He simply ignored the dangerous glances of everyone and glanced around.

Dozens of ships stayed here, looking at the endless sea around them, and fell into silence for a while.

Just when everyone was helpless, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Let me try it."

Acleutis stood out from the crowd and stepped onto the deck, his tall figure standing still in the strong wind.

What he held in his hand was a mysterious stone compass.

Qi Yuan just glanced at it and couldn't help but let out a sigh, keenly aware of the unusualness of this compass.

"This thing... is at least above the perfection level."

Acleutis was silent, calmly controlling the compass in his hand, looking into the distance and looking at the compass in his hand, as if calculating something.

Although everyone could not see the specific situation clearly, they could only hear slight sounds coming from the compass from time to time.

Almost ten minutes later, when everyone was numbed by the cold wind, Acleutis suddenly put away the compass in his hand and turned to look in one direction.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"Is there any result?"

Acleutis didn't look sideways and just replied calmly: "We have indeed detected space fluctuations, but there is no guarantee that it is the destination we are looking for."

Before he could finish speaking, the old village chief immediately said loudly: "It must be, the space fluctuation that appears in this sea area is definitely the entrance to the eighth-level shelter! Hahaha, let me just say, it must be nearby. "

The old village chief's suppressed emotions were released at this moment, and he seemed to be extremely sure that the spatial fluctuation was the entrance.

However, at this moment, Acleutis suddenly turned his head and said coldly: "Trash, that space fluctuation is more than 200 kilometers away from here. Even the compass sensor can only indicate the approximate direction."

"This...two hundred kilometers?!"

Everyone swallowed and was shocked by this number.

In the end, they all looked at the old village chief coldly. This thing was too unreliable. It was just hearsay. With a piece of leather paper and a lot of enthusiasm, they rushed over.

At this point, everyone can only set off again.

Two hundred kilometers is not close, but it is definitely not far. The distance that everyone has traveled is really nothing.

For this last hope, all the ships increased their power and followed Akliudi Sashimi as fast as possible, heading towards their destination!

It only took a few days to arrive successfully.

This time, everyone's efforts finally paid off.

Because the frigate sent back news that the outline of a small island appeared in the detection range of the water ripples!

"found it!"

A smile appeared on Qi Yuan's face.

Although there were still a few kilometers away, he still walked onto the deck in advance, stood at the highest point and looked into the distance, just staring at the lens of the sea, looking forward to the coveted island.

At this time, he was surprised to find out!

The decks of other ships were also filled with people, standing like a watchman's stone, staring into the distance.

A full half year of sailing!

With impatient mood, I finally saw the island, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

But what makes people confused is that this is not a very large island, maybe only one or two kilometers in radius, and it is covered with not lush green plants.

The aura concentration is not high, barely reaching the excellent level. You can see some amphibians living above, basking in the sun on the beach.

In every aspect, this is an extremely ordinary island.

Even during the journey, they saw more than 10 such islands, and there was no difference between them.

But now that we have come, we can only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Everyone landed on the island and arranged their boats.

The crew stayed on the ship. The rare and perfect beasts were too powerful, so Qi Yuan directly sent the possessed turtle back to the New World.

The same goes for Qin Zhenjun's dragon fin sawtooth, as well as a large number of rare beast puppets, all of which were temporarily sent back to the shelter.

The perfect level of all participating actions is followed together.

In fact, there are not many people.

Qi Yuan, Qin Zhenjun, and Yang Zhenghe led the team.

Qi Yuan also brought Wei Xi and Huo Tui with him, so there were only three people in total, completely following the elite route.

Qin Zhenjun and Yang Zhenghe did not bring any of their men, so they all went into battle lightly, reducing unnecessary burdens.

This is an eighth-level shelter, and the dangers that appear here are definitely not something ordinary survivors can bear.

Better to just leave it at home than bring it to die.

In fact, other forces have more or less brought some manpower, at least doing odd jobs or exploring routes, which can be a lot more convenient.

However, Qi Yuan and others obviously do not need it.

Qi Yuan himself is proficient in spiritual patterns and also has knowledge of puppets. Many things can be accomplished through external objects.

This is especially true for Yang Zhenghe.