Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 531: Island of Death
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The hugeness of Long Island was beyond Ron's expectation, and the endless sea beyond Long Island was far beyond imagination. //Baidu search to see the latest chapter//
The endless sea takes the meaning of endlessness. No one has ever reached the edge. In the legend, the end of the endless sea connects with another space.
He doesn't care about these Ron. What he cares most is how to find the ancient ruins on the scroll-the floating island.
Unfortunately, Ron searched for the islands around Dragon Island, but none of them were floating in the air. Facing the hundreds of islands scattered around, Ron couldn't help but feel worried.
No way, Ron had to ask the fishermen nearby.
The afternoon sun shines on the beach, grilling the entire beach hot. In a calm harbor, on a dilapidated fishing boat, an elderly fisherman smokes a hookah and enjoys this rare leisure time comfortably.
The old fisherman half-squinted his eyes as if he was dozing off. He seemed to be reminiscing, remembering his long-lost youth. At this time, a voice interrupted his thoughts.
"Hello, old man, can I inquire about one thing?"
The old fisherman opened his eyes and saw a young man in a black robe standing in front of him sometime. His dark eyes were looking at him kindly, with a questioning expression on his face.
When the old fisherman saw that he was a young man, he put his guard down, smiled enthusiastically, and stood up, "Hehe, what do you want to inquire about guests from afar? In this area of the sea, there is no What is something I don’t know!"
The old fisherman smiled amicably. He didn't speak big words. He has lived here all his life, and there is nothing to hide from him in this area.
"Really? Great!"
The black-robed boy was Ron. When he heard that, his eyes lit up, he finally found the right person, and hurriedly asked, "The old man, do you know where the floating island is?"
"Hehe, the floating island...Of course I know...this floating island..." The old fisherman said with a smile, his mind was spinning quickly.
Huh? Why is the name Floating Island so familiar? Is it...
At this time, the old fisherman suddenly thought of something, his face changed, and he said loudly, "What... you asked the floating island? I don't know! I don't know! I don't know..."
The old fisherman said three "don't know" in a row, and he stood up, his face very annoying.
"Old man...you..." Ron was startled, he didn't expect the old man's face to suddenly change.
Ron felt that the old man knew it, but why didn't he say?
At this time, the old fisherman stood up and pushed Ron out angrily.
"Let's go...what floating island, don't ask me! I don't know anything!"
After saying this, the old fisherman pushed Ron out of the door and slammed the door shut.
"Old man...Old man..." Ron knocked on the door several times and called again. Unfortunately, the old man ignored him. Ron had to sigh and walked down the dilapidated ship step by step down the stairs. Wooden boat.
He turned around and saw that not only the door was closed on the old man’s boat, but the curtains were also closed.
"Forget it, ask someone else!" Ron thought helplessly. He didn't expect it would cause such a big reaction from the old man.
But things are so weird. The simple fishermen were kind to Ron at first, but when they heard Ron asked about "Floating Island", everyone's expressions changed drastically, like It was like seeing a ghost, with a look of fear on his face, and he walked away quickly, avoiding Ron's questions, and some even shut him out, making Ron quite depressed.
"What the **** is going on?" Walking on the hot sun-scorched beach, Ron scratched his hair, "Why everyone looks like this, but doesn't say nothing !"
"They must know something!" Ron thought, stopped, and came to a conclusion in his mind.
How can I get them to say it?
"It seems...can only take some unconventional means..."
At this moment, Ron's eyes flashed, and he thought silently. He fixed his eyes on a fisherman's family not far away.
……
With a "bang--", in a dilapidated room, the rotten door was kicked open, and a man was thrown out severely and fell to the ground. It was a tall man. The young man, at this moment, he is like a gourd.
Although it seems to be very strong, the middle-aged man has not suffered any injuries. He has been fishing all year round and his body is great.
It was a boy in a black robe who threw him. Needless to say, it was Ron. At this moment, he covered his face with a black cloth, and then unconsciously grabbed the middle-aged man.
The room is very dark, full of pungent fishy smell, very unpleasant, through the shabby ceiling, the sun shines into the dark room, adding a bit of dark smell.
This is a house used by fishermen to dry the fish. It is located in a remote area and usually few people come.
The face of the guy who was thrown in by Ron was full of horror. He got up and knelt on the ground and said with tears, "My lord... Honorable lord... I'm just a poor man. The fishermen can’t afford to spend any money...If there are wives and children to raise, adults should be kind and let me go..."
As soon as the middle-aged man came and begged desperately for mercy, he regarded Ron as a blackmailing pirate.
"Shut up for me!"
Ron snorted sharply, and the middle-aged man dared not speak immediately.
However, when the man heard Ron's voice, he felt a little strange. The pirate seemed young.
Ron snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and slowly groped around his waist, the middle-aged man saw it, and his heart suddenly became cold.
He! He wants to kill?
But the middle-aged man had a wrong idea, he just heard a sound of "wow--", the young man raised his hand, and a golden light of yellow gleamed in front of his eyes, but he saw gold coins falling to the ground, like rabbits. Bounce around.
"Gold coins! Lots of gold coins..." The middle-aged man looked straight. He had never seen so much money.
Ron said coldly, "Answer my question, these gold coins are yours...otherwise...huh!"
Ron let out a cold snort, which made the middle-aged man's body tremble.
At this moment, he has confirmed that the young man in front of him is not a pirate, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "What do adults need to know? Any villain who knows, he must know everything and say nothing!"
"Hmm! Very good!" Seeing that guy is so cooperative, Ron nodded in satisfaction. He glanced at the middle-aged man, "Then tell me...where is the floating island!"
"Floating island?" The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment. Suddenly, a look of fear appeared on his face, "This...this...sir, I..."
"Say!" Ron snorted coldly. He raised his voice and took a step forward at the same time. "Say it! Otherwise I will kill you!"
Ron released the coercion of the sanctuary powerhouse, making the middle-aged man feel like a threat of death, his body trembling, and cold sweat broke out, "My lord... I said... I said... don't kill Me!"
Ron put away the coercion. He tidied up his clothes and said casually, "Go ahead, I hope you are satisfied with what you say!"
"It's...sir!" The middle-aged man looked at the gold coins on the ground, swallowed hard, and gritted his teeth fiercely. "My lord... Actually the location of this floating island, here None of the fishermen in the area don’t know, but they don’t usually say, because there...the place has been a place full of taboos since ancient times!"
"A place full of taboos?" Ron muttered these few words silently, and then he knew why the fishermen were afraid to avoid them.
"Go on!" Ron said in a deep voice.
The middle-aged man paused, "This is also the rule uploaded by my ancestors. It was passed down by my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather, saying that you must not go to that place, or even connect close to it. !"
"Although I have never been there, but I heard the old people say... The place is usually calm and calm, but as soon as someone approaches, it will change drastically..."
"The clear sky became gloomy, like death enveloping the earth, the wind was surging and the clouds were surging, countless lightning fell, the sea was whirlwind, the sea was boiling, the floating island floating in the endless sea, like the eyes of the devil... "There was a look of fear on the middle-aged man's face. When he talked about these things passed by the fishermen's mouth, his body trembled involuntarily.
"How could this be?" Ron frowned. The news was far beyond his expectation, but it also strengthened his determination to go there.
The middle-aged man glanced at Ron, "My lord, there is a place full of taboos and it is very dangerous. I think adults should not go! Besides, there is nothing worth taking a risk there!" /
"You don't need to worry about these!" Ron took a deep breath and said calmly, "Just tell me where the floating island is!"
"In...a sea area about a thousand kilometers away walking eastward! There are few islands there and it is easy to find!" The middle-aged man swallowed a sip, said with a wry smile, "We fishermen never dare Go fishing there..."
"Hmm!" Ron finally knew the approximate location of the floating island, and he nodded in satisfaction, "You can go now!"
"Thank you, sir!" The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave, when Ron stopped him, "Take the gold coins from the ground!"
The middle-aged man originally wanted but didn't dare to ask for it. He was overjoyed, "Thank you for the reward!" With joy, he picked up the gold coins on the ground, carefully placed them in his arms, and then said to Ron. Thanks, bowed, and then went out.
When the middle-aged man approached the threshold, he suddenly seemed to think of something. He turned around and said, "Yes, my lord, I remembered. According to our fishermen, this floating island is not actually called floating. Island, it has another name!"
"What's the name?" Ron asked, frowning.
"It's called the island of death!"
The middle-aged man left after speaking, and only Ron stood there quietly in the dilapidated wooden house.
"Island of Death?" Ron slowly raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a smile appeared, "Hehe! This place is becoming more and more interesting!"
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