The monsters felt much fiercer than those in Glory of the End Tis, able to punch through half-ter trees in one blow! And they could jump over ten ters high.
They seed to be quite friendly to ."
"Congratulations! Congratulations! We all need to work hard too!"
"I can’t wait! I’m just going to lie down and float on the sea! This raft is useless anyway!"
"I’m going to float too!"
"Alright! The floating corpses army is now officially established! What a useless raft!"
Day eleven.
"Brothers, I’m dead! The beasts on this island are fierce as well. I was snatched up and swallowed by a strange bird at least ten ters long... Who knows where I’ll wake up next."
After this, one after another, so people shared their situations in the group.
Most people’s small rafts had already been destroyed early on.
But Yellow Hair, War Wolf, and Glasses were still holding on.
Until the thirty-first day.
They could see a continent from afar!
There was even a small village near the coast, with a group of people working on the shore.
A few others were even going out to sea in small boats.
This made the three very excited.
They hurriedly and vigorously paddled toward the shore.
As they approached, the people washing clothes and processing fish on the shore stared at the three with so wariness.
"Hey! Hey! Friends of the magic world! How are you! We are the heroes here to save the world!"
Yellow Hair shouted excitedly.
"..."
The people on the shore didn’t understand what they were saying at all.
They frowned and exchanged looks.
"Huh? Why aren’t they responding?" Yellow Hair was puzzled by their reaction.
"Looks like there’s a language barrier; the ga developers really paid attention to detail, since it’s another world after all," Glasses said.
"What about that octopus girl earlier then..."
"She used magic! Magic!"
"Uh... This is troubleso; without a common language, how do we communicate?"
"Let’s go ashore and have a look first. Maybe soone in this village knows magic."
The three talked for a while.
Soon they reached the shore.
"Hey hey hey! Any of you know magic? If so, co out and communicate with us!"
War Wolf shouted at the top of his lungs.
Gibberish, gibberish.
This group from the otherworld kept mumbling too.
After a mont, one of them suddenly turned and left, shortly after bringing an elder with quite an impressive deanor.
The elder scrutinized the three, noticing the leaf skirts they wore.
His eyes twinkled, and after lifting his right hand, a blue light shot into their minds.
Then said: "You three experienced a shipwreck?"
"Wow! How can we suddenly understand him? Is this magic?" War Wolf exclaid with surprise.
"Yes, this is a simple spell."
"Old man! You’re impressive! Are you interested in becoming my teacher? I can apprentice myself to you!"
"Hey! War Wolf, watch your attitude! We’re new here."
"..."
The old man’s mouth twitched upon hearing this. He felt the young man in front of him sowhat rude, which made him a little displeased. He frowned and said:
"Sorry, but I’m not interested in being your teacher, and my spells aren’t that impressive."
"That’s a sha! After I take care of the Destructive Demon Dragon, wouldn’t you be the renowned hero’s teacher? It’s such a missed opportunity!"
"Destructive Demon Dragon?" The elder’s expression was stunned, and he murmured with a strange look.
"Yeah! Destructive Demon Dragon Land Saphis Oakben! Have you heard of it?" War Wolf instinctively spoke.
"Hey! I say, brother, you can’t just casually ask soone for ultimate BOSS information at this little seaside village. It’s impossible for them to know!"
Yellow Hair chid in.
"You’re talking about Land Saphis Oakben?" The old man’s expression changed dramatically.
"Hey, old man, do you really know this Demon Dragon?
We were invited here to eliminate this Demon Dragon!
Wow! Lucky us! Just drift to a place and find out the BOSS’s whereabouts!"
"Eliminate Land Saphis Oakben? Eliminate the Red-eyed Black King? The most evil, strongest Black Dragon King in history? The destroyer of the world? The Dragon of Catastrophe? Are you sure you’re serious?"
The old man looked at them in disbelief.
"Red-eyed Black King? The most evil, strongest Black Dragon King in history? The destroyer of the world? The Dragon of Catastrophe? This Demon Dragon sure has quite a few titles, known by everyone! Truly ferocious!"
War Wolf muttered, and then quickly said:
"Of course, we are serious!"
"This... not to underestimate you, but do you know how powerful that dragon is? With your abilities, how can you fight that dragon?"
"Heh! Underestimate us? Do you know who we are?" War Wolf suddenly snickered.
"You... who are you? Are you famous outside?"
The old man was stunned, clearly thinking the three were not professionals, but War Wolf’s confidence confused him.
"We are the Four-Eyed Yellow Wolf Team! We three are the ultimate DIY masters owning machine cannons, rocket barrels, laser weapons, frozen bullets, and super armor-piercing cannons!
Just give us so materials and so ti, and what nonsense Demon Dragon, we’ll make it taste the sweet scent of science! Let it know what it ans for tis to change!"
"Four-Eyed Yellow Wolf Team? Machine cannons, rocket barrels, laser weapons, frozen bullets? Super armor-piercing cannon? Is this really that impressive?" The old man was still a bit unsure.
"Hahaha! Of course, we’re explosively impressive! There’s nothing in this world that can withstand these! Don’t worry, old man! Tell us where the Demon Dragon is! As soon as we build the stuff, we’ll send it to its grave!"
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