"Depending on the situation, it should have drifted out from the fog area ahead. Could it be said that there is a stronghold of our human race ahead?"
Ruan Xiaoqi's face looked a little surprised.
"Stop moving forward temporarily and remain 'invisible'!"
Ji Ye frowned slightly.
With a wave of his hand, a "mirage of mirage clouds" appeared in the air in front of him, showing the scene on the sea ahead.
It is worth mentioning that this "Mirage Cloud Sea Mirror" was not formed by the power of the "Mirage Dragon Pearl", but was created by the power contained in the Mirage Dragon Warship itself!
This "mirror of clouds" that can be activated by anyone who masters mirage is also one of the advantages of this warship. It has a wider field of vision than radar.
In "Mirage Cloud Sea Mirror", the fog area quickly reacted.
"Wow..."
A hazy black shadow became closer in the fog, and soon left the fog area, appearing in the eyes of the people on Erlong Island who stopped sailing.
It is a purple-red wooden ship, but compared to the Mirage Warship, which is more than fifty meters long, this ship is much smaller, only about less than five feet long.
But something strange is that the shape of the ship actually takes on the shape of a "seven-stringed guqin", and the entire ship seems to be being played, with regular ripples appearing on the sea below.
Moreover, this can propel the entire ship to sail at a speed that is not too slow!
"Ding, ding, ding..."
In addition, inside the cabin, which is similar to the belly of a piano, there is a clear sound similar to that produced by hitting metal. It also sounds with a certain rhythm, emitting invisible sound waves in the air.
"They are really human!"
Looking down from the air, in the picture that everyone on Erlong Island saw, the creatures on the piano boat were indeed human beings.
There were about a dozen people, except for a few who were playing seven "strings" across the hull.
What the rest of the people held in their hands were not guns, bows and other weapons, but some musical instruments.
For example, the green flute, the brown sheng, and the black pottery xun.
There was even a person holding a brass suona in his hand.
"Many of them are classical musical instruments from our Dragon Kingdom? So, this piano boat comes from an ancient background stronghold of our Dragon Kingdom!"
Marine engineer Su Ming was a little excited.
Although he is a legendary middle-aged engineering man, he was a key member of the school's musical instrument club when he was in college more than 20 years ago.
I know quite a bit about these instruments.
Of course, he felt excited in his heart, and more importantly, if these people were really from the Dragon Kingdom, they would be the first Earth player stronghold that Erlong Island encountered in the land of inheritance!
"Not necessarily a 'player base'..."
Ji Ye shook his head.
According to the analysis of the existence of "Radiation Land" on Snake Island half a month ago, in this "hundreds of rivalry" stage, it is indeed possible for one stronghold to encounter another related stronghold.
However, these classical instruments alone cannot determine the identity of the other party.
Because there is a possibility that the people on this piano ship are the legendary "villains"!
In fact, these people may actually be "foreign" at all.
Because the scene in front of us may be like an illusion created by the Mirage Dragon Ball. It is some kind of "extraordinary power" that causes everyone's senses to experience a group illusion.
"Remain invisible, wait until they get close, and then control them directly!"
Ji Ye said in a deep voice.
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"Finally out of the attack range... It should be safe now..."
On the red "harp boat", a man was holding a green flute with a few fresh bamboo leaves on the branches. The man with some sweat on his forehead said breathlessly.
"But isn't it a bit unethical for us to do this?"
Another man, who was holding a black and shiny Tao Xun that was shaped like an ostrich egg, looked a little uneasy.
"The supplies on the Qin ship are not much, and the ship itself is not big at all. If we try to escape with all the people, we will only be destroyed by the enemy on the way. Let the aboriginal people stand behind us and delay the time for us. Escape is the only option..."
A middle-aged player with a brass-colored suona hanging on his belt, bulging cheeks and splayed eyebrows cast a gloomy gaze at the body suspended in the sea on the side of the piano boat.
"Yes, the opponent's stronghold has reached the seventh level of transformation. Our stronghold is only the fifth level of transformation, and even the sixth level has not been successfully promoted. The gap is too big. To be able to persist until now is a matter of hard work... Do you really want to leave them all to fight against the aliens?"
The other two people next to them looked at each other and echoed.
Obviously, the identities of these people belong to the players, and this ship indeed comes from a player stronghold.
To be precise, it should be a player stronghold that is being attacked by aliens and is about to be destroyed.
"Yes, after they die, they can be taken to other strongholds again. At most, they will lose their memory and be downgraded. But once we die, everyone's efforts in the past few days will be completely lost!"
A player in front of a pair of animal bone drumsticks holding a pair of animal bone drumsticks and a two-meter-high yellow animal skin drum standing next to him gritted his teeth and said.
"The people on the ship, now on earth, it is estimated that everyone's net worth is less than two million. Every time they go offline, there are those rich and powerful people who used to be high-ranking and seek cooperation with big companies. They will no longer be short of money and status... But all this is based on the fact that we have strength in the land of inheritance and can exchange resources on the earth. Once we die in the land of inheritance... "
"Even if they can be reborn, the resources and power in other players' strongholds have already been occupied by others. I don't need to explain the situation that new players face..."
After looking around at the dozen or so players holding various musical instruments, the middle-aged suona player had a gloomy look on his face.
"Those aboriginal people are just some unknown figures in history. They are already dead. Being able to live again in this inheritance place is already very profitable. What's more, there is a high chance that it will not be The original person is just a copy..."
The shirtless player with the animal skin drum standing next to him muttered quietly.
"However, after losing the core of the stronghold, we can't even log off!"
The player holding the black pottery xun still looked a little worried.
"Then find another one. According to the information published in a post on the forum two days ago... although players will be punished by deducting meritorious deeds and other penalties after losing their stronghold, and they will not be able to go online or offline."
"But as long as you can capture a foreign stronghold, you can use its 'stronghold core' to build a new stronghold. Although it may not be as good as the original stronghold, it is still ten times better than dying and starting from scratch."
The player holding the green flute with leaves had an innocent expression on his face.
"Besides, someone on the forum revealed that we actually have another option, which is a 'villain stronghold' of the same race."
"The strength of these 'villains' strongholds is not inferior to the players' strongholds, but they cannot attract players, and they cannot perform sacrifices without the 'Chosen Ones'. So it is impossible for them to exclude us... What's more, our 'Jiaofang' But music-based strongholds are very rare, and everyone has mastered the 'sound attack' skill, which is very valuable to any 'villain stronghold'!"
"Besides, even if the worst is possible, we still have the option of 'suicide and rebirth'."
The other players also nodded in agreement, trying their best to get rid of the "crime" of abandoning the stronghold and escaping with the supplies prepared for the entire stronghold.
"Yi He, are you sure the hexagram you calculated indicates that we should go in this direction?"
At this time, the middle-aged Suona player with an inverted eyebrow turned his head and looked at the other person next to him who had never made a sound.
"Yes, the information calculated by 'Xuanjia' is to let us sail all the way towards this angle..."
A player with a sickly pale face and a rather ancient tortoise shell covered with cracks in his hand said this.
"Can't we be more precise? For example, what exactly will we encounter and whether there will be any danger... "
The player holding the green bamboo leaf flute frowned.
"I can't do it. This 'Xuanjia' is a special-level equipment and is not that easy to use."
"It's not like you don't know that our Dragon Kingdom does not advocate this method of 'divination'. I only learned a few superficial things from my elders at home when I was a child... Every time, I spent my own life to transform into 'real fire', forcibly The one that drives the 'Xuanjia'... There aren't many recovery resources on this ship. If I had to do more divination, you would have to wait to collect the corpses for me."
The player with a sickly face said in an unhappy tone.
"Who said there are no resources? We have brought all the remaining resources from the stronghold... But now they are all placed in the cabin... "
What does the player standing in front of the hide drum want to say.
However, when he looked at the cabin where the sound of "beating metal" was constantly heard inside, he immediately closed his mouth as if he was afraid.
"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang..."
Because, at this moment, the sound of metal knocking suddenly became high-pitched and exciting, and an invisible force leaked out of the cabin, forming a set of translucent and enlarged two-row bronze chimes above the entire piano boat.
"Ding dong ding dong..."
The bronze chime trembled, forming a rather clear music when being struck. The invisible power was integrated into the sound waves, but turned into billowing sound waves that spread in all directions, and the impact caused continuous explosions on the sea. Splash.
And the corpse floating on the sea was also sunk into the sea amidst the vibration of this "sound wave".
"Well, Boss Zhong has made a breakthrough?"
"So, he really succeeded in breaking through to the eighth level of transformation with this 'Bronze Chime', and combined with this eighth level of transformation 'Seven Musical Piano Ship'. Even if he encounters a monster of the ninth level of transformation, he will not be able to survive." There will be too many problems!”
On the piano boat, most of the players holding instruments in their hands had joy on their faces!
"According to the information from the Joint Affairs Bureau, at the current stage, except for some perfect and outstanding people with strong cultivation talents, most people have not reached the eighth level of transformation, let alone the players. Now if we invest in the 'villain' stronghold, we will definitely Will be taken seriously!"
The middle-aged player holding the suona stared at the chimes. But if you look closely at his eyes, there is some gloom and coldness hidden in them.
"Well, no, there's a problem ahead!"
Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged player's eyes suddenly changed, and he reached out and took off the brass suona from his belt.
His expression is alert, and he presses his fingers like a sword.