Chapter 2487: Target Luke

Antun stared at me with a strange look. For a while, he said: "Luke is only an apostle, not a scourge, and he has just been resurrected. He is so weak that he can't kill you at all. Why can't you meet him directly and talk to him?"
"Because I don't want to get hurt." I spread my hands and said frankly: "I just want to be reasonable with him and understand what I have said, so I will come to you. I hope you can be an introducer."
"Through one apostle, get to know another apostle." Antoun said ‘ha’ and laughed: "You are the first to do this kind of thing!"
"But by no means the last one." I also responded with a smile: "My fiancees, most of them are the same as me, and there is no blind discrimination. If there is a chance to meet in the future, they must like you very much."
...Especially Phoenix.
I said silently in my heart.
Anthun didn't dislike the way he met Luke through it. After all, he and Luke hadn't seen each other for many years, and it was indeed a lifetime before they met again-after all, they both died once.
Returning to the location of the airship, I found that the ground was empty, let alone the airship, there was not even a boat that could be rowed.
When I was wondering, I heard a rumbling sound above my head. I looked up and saw that it was not an airship, but what?
Moving back several tens of meters, watching the huge airship slowly land, I have a doubt to ask the pilot. The first thing to do is to drive the airship to swim in the air while the cargo is restless and stable on the shore?
After I got on the airship, saw the pilot, and asked the doubts in my heart, the pilot looked aggrieved: "My lord, it’s not that I don’t want to stay at ease. This active volcanic island will suddenly experience an earthquake. I am worried that the airship will be affected. The ejected volcanic ash smashed."
The airship was smashed by volcanic ash? Well, this is also a reason, and it is appropriate.
"Understood, I misunderstood you, then-take off, target-the island that Master Dewey just abandoned."
The driver who was drinking water spouted all over the floor with a puff, and asked in surprise: "My lord, where do you want to go?"
Frowning, I asked, "Is there a problem with the island that Master Dewey just gave up?"
"There is a problem, and there is a big problem, sir!" The driver said in horror: "I heard from the seniors that there are extremely terrifying monsters on that island, the kind that even the elites of the Dwarf Guild can't stop!"
"The elites of the Dwarf Guild are not invincible. There are too many things they can't stop. You don't need to worry about it, just drive through it."
"grown ups......"
He wanted to say something, I immediately interrupted: "No need to persuade, I have made up my mind, and it doesn't look like I am going to die!"
The driver stared suspiciously at me, especially when he was staring at my upper body. He took a few more glances, and then said, "My lord, it would be rude to say that, but I really can’t tell immediately whether you have The idea of ​​dying."
"Huh? What do you mean not immediately..."
While I was talking, I saw him pointing at my clothes, looking down, his face was immediately embarrassed: I had a cat, I forgot, I was massaged by the lava just now, and my body is fine. , But the clothes burned down, and the pants were in shreds. It’s no wonder that the driver had this idea. Generally, well-dressed adventurers are mostly for adventure, and most of the badly dressed adventurers have to go desperately. , After all, give it a try, a bicycle becomes a motorcycle.
Under the suspicious gaze, I went all the way back to the room, changed into a set of clean and tidy clothes, and ate a lot of snacks before returning to the cockpit unhurriedly.
"Here" I handed a box of precious biscuits to the driver and said, "Eat, I'll treat you."
"Master Xie."
After seeing my bright and beautiful dress again, the driver was obviously relieved, took a biscuit, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.
He cried as he ate.
I am puzzled. Why do you cry when you eat?
Under my careful questioning, the driver told the truth. It turned out that he was moved to cry by the deliciousness of the biscuits.
It is said that he has eaten such delicious biscuits for the first time when he grows up, and there is another reason for him to cry. What should he do if he can't eat such delicious biscuits in the future?
I was very curious and couldn't help asking: "As the pilot of the airship, isn't the stuff on the airship easy to find? Just take it if you want to eat it, can you just fill it up after eating it?"
The pilot's eyes trembled at hearing, and he smiled bitterly: "He can afford to make up for the things in the ordinary room, but he can't make up for the things in the room above the VIP seat, and the entire airship has only one room. Everything in the top room is a luxury that he can't make up for his bankruptcy."
He pointed to the cookie box and said quietly: "My lord, do you know how much this cookie is?"
I shook my head.
"Like this level of biscuits, only less than 10,000 boxes are sold across the continent each month. Each box is worth two thousand gold coins. There are 20 pieces in the box, each worth one hundred gold coins."
"Hi, a cookie with a hundred gold coins! Go crazy! So expensive! The price is exaggerated than magic honey!"
"This is not the most expensive" the driver said: "The price of any bottle of wine in the refrigerator in your room is more than ten thousand gold coins, and the most expensive bottles are even worth millions!"
"Millions!" I exclaimed: "How can I buy such expensive wine, who can drink it!"
"Of course it is the big boss...Master Dewey."
"Oh, if it were him, it would be possible. After all, making so much money and enjoying a bottle of wine with a million gold coins is nothing to him."
"My lord, there is a question, I don't know whether to ask it or not?"
The driver's tone suddenly became weird.
"Just say what you have, and there is no one else here."
"Yes, my lord" he pointed his finger at the side of the window, and said, "How do I feel that the Forbidden Island Group... seems to be moving with us! And the speed seems to be exactly the same!"
"Is that the case?" I pretended to not know, glanced down, and said: "You are dazzled, why didn't I see the movement of the Forbidden Islands!"
"Look there!" The driver pointed towards a certain point and said: "That is where I just landed!"
"Oh, you think too much. That's not where you landed, but another island group. Drive your airship with peace of mind, don't think too much."
"Yes...Is that so?" The driver looked confused. He scratched his head, then took out a bottle of water from the cabinet, unscrewed the cork, and poured it directly into the bottle mouth.
After the filling, he glanced down again and was shocked: "Sir, I seem to see the head of a huge tortoise! ​​It's diagonally below!"
"Illusions, they are all illusions!" I emphasized: "You just need to drive the airship well. The rest are illusory illusions and are caused by the side effects of purple heart juice."
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