The Tale of the Kraken

Chapter 853
The speed of the boat is not slow. Although they can only vaguely see the border of some lakes now, they did not expect it to take as long as two hours, but since Yang Yang said so, it is not easy for others to intervene to ask .

Yang Yang looked at everyone standing on the side, smiled at them, then walked to the bow and groped on the side of the ship.

It seemed that they were looking for something, and then they saw a silver-white light emerge from Yang Yang's hand, and in the blink of an eye, the environment they were in changed from a simple boat to a magnificent painting boat .

The three of them who had never seen such a thing were stunned, especially Michelle. As a mortal, she had lived in the human world for 20 years. Although she knew that there were monsters and demons in this world, there were many non-human , But for such a change, I still couldn't help but let out a voice of amazement.

"After all, I'm here to pick up the guests, so it shouldn't be too shabby, right?" Yang Yang explained with a smile: "But if the appearance is like a painting boat, in the words of Mr. Kunlun, there will be a feeling of going to Yangzhou, and he doesn't like it. , so the shape becomes what you saw just now."

It was just using some simple spells and combining formations. At that time, Shenzhou had sufficient spiritual power and there were many talents of all colors.

There are all kinds of talents in the art of refining, so it is not difficult for them to make a few such small boats, let alone for Kunlun Lord.

As long as he opens his mouth, all the refiners will line up and offer the magical artifacts they made with both hands.

However, with the departure of the monster clan and the retreat of the witch clan, the weapon refiners and alien races in the entire Shenzhou all disappeared into the darkness.

The current world belongs to mortals, and the gradual dissipation of the spiritual power of Shenzhou has also become one of the main reasons.

So it is impossible to make such a thing now, and magic weapons of this level are rarely seen now.

The places that can be seen are generally the sects with very deep foundations or the caves of the great monsters. It is impossible to see other places.

Asmodeus and Samael didn't know this, and showed surprised expressions.

After Yang Yang finished explaining, they tentatively stretched out their hands to touch the railing of the painting boat beside them, and blinked their eyes after touching the real thing.

"It's similar to a space reduction technique. It shrinks and stores everything and puts it on a formation. When the aura touches the formation, it will activate and become what it is now."

Yang Yang said so, and laughed: "You should have such spells over there, right? I remember I saw a movie, the outside is a tent, and the inside is as magnificent as a palace."

"I know what you mean." After hearing his words, Asmodeus replied with a smile: "But it's like what you said, after all, it's still a tent outside. I've never seen it before, like this..."

"Even the appearance has changed." Samuel continued Asmodeus' words.

Although there are only six short words, Yang Yang still understood what they meant, so he laughed and said: "No, no, I think you have misunderstood, the appearance has not changed, at least it looks the same from the outside .”

He smiled and explained: "Although we look different, the whole ship is different, but from the outside, we are still in a small boat, but it may be that there is no one on board from the outside. "

As he said this, he pointed to the room behind them and said, "In essence, it's the same as your spells. Having said so much, shall we go in and sit down?"

It was indeed quite tiring to stand all the time. When they heard Yang Yang's words, they turned their heads to look at the largest room in the painting boat, nodded and walked in.

As a painting boat, its main purpose is of course to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and the largest room in it is naturally the room with the best view.

After a few people entered the room, they randomly found a few flops and sat down.

The carved beams and painted columns in this room seem to be very expensive to build, but at the same time it still maintains the aesthetics of the maker. The floor of the room is covered with carpets and inlaid gems everywhere.

On the table in front of Ruanta, there are even some fresh fruits and wine.

Michelle looked at the melons and fruits visited on the desk, "These things...can I eat?"

"It's theoretically possible."

Yang Yang thought for a while and said: "The airtightness of the space keeps these melons and fruits in the freshest state. Even a few years ago, there will be no problem, just like freshly picked from the tree."

After he finished speaking, he added: "But these are just theoretical things. After all, when I left, there were still sharks taking care of it, and Lord Kunlun was still there at that time, and the entire Kunlun Mountain was full of singing and dancing. You have also seen the current situation, not to mention Mr. Kunlun, we have not even encountered a monster. Not only me, even Bai Ze and Ying Long don't know what happened here."

Although he didn't say it clearly, Yang Yang's meaning was very obvious. To be on the safe side, he thought it's better not to eat these things.

And the others were not very hungry in the first place. Others, including Michelle, asked him this question just out of curiosity. Now that he said it like this, other people naturally lost their mind to eat.

"I don't know much about your affairs, but I know that Mr. Kunlun is a very important person to you." After being silent for a while, Asmodeus opened up the next topic: "But you are all different now. Knowing where he's been, I'm a little confused."

"Why can't you figure it out?" Yang Yang asked back when he heard what he said.

"Since he is a very important person, wouldn't many people pay attention to his whereabouts? How could this happen? You don't even know where he went, and you don't even know if he is dead."

When Asmodeus said the word "death", Yang Yang's face suddenly became very ugly.

Seeing this, Asmodeus immediately waved his hand, indicating that he did not have any malicious intentions, but just expressed his thoughts truthfully.

Seeing his movements, Yang Yang took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and then said: "Could it be that in your hell, do you demon kings come out to greet the residents of your hell every day?"

Asmodeus and Samael looked at each other when they heard the words. Of course, they would not go out of the palace and wander around outside the palace to show their presence, but this does not mean that if they really disappeared, no one would know.

Seeming to see what they wanted to say, Yang Yang said with a smile: "So, although there must be someone around you, if you leave, someone will know. But seriously, if you tell the guards around you, If you went out for something and didn’t come back for a long time, and the people around you have absolute confidence in your strength, believe me, no one will think that something happened to you. At most, they think that you have something to delay .”

In the hearts of monsters on Kunlun Mountain, Mr. Kunlun belonged to someone with absolute strength.

If he said that he wanted to do something and go out for a while, no one would doubt him even if he hadn't seen him for hundreds of years.

What's more, in Shenzhou, the retreat time of the big monsters and powerful people is calculated in units of hundreds of years. For those big monsters, a period of hundreds of years is just a closed-door practice.

No one will care about this matter at all. This is similar to your friend who is a world Sanda champion telling you one day that he is going out to do some errands. You will not be surprised if you haven’t seen him for three or four days.

Because of your confidence in his strength and the length of time, you don't think these are problems.

When you really find out that something may happen to him, it will probably be a year or two later.

For the monsters, this one or two years is the time from Kunlun Jun's disappearance to the present, and the perception of time by both parties has led to the current situation.

Regarding this point, Asmodeus and Samael are quite understandable. A demon king in their hell can sleep for decades.

Not to mention them, even the personal maid may not be able to see him every day, this is still in his palace.

They imagined that if one day they want to go out, there is no one to explain to that person, and they will probably be missing for dozens or hundreds of years.

He didn't take it to heart at all, after all, for him, it was just the time for him to sleep a few times.

"What's that?" While they were chatting, Michelle suddenly pointed to an island in the middle of the lake not far away and asked, "Is there an island here?"

"Yes." Yang Yang looked at her hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Kunlun said that there is nothing in such a large lake, so he made a few islands in it. Passing by some islands, let me take a look..."

Yang Yang walked forward, glanced at the appearance of the island, and said, "This is Suzaku Island. There used to be monsters from the bird tribe living on the island, and they probably have left now."

As he said this, he pointed to the bell on the table not far away, and said, "If you want to go to the island for a walk, just ring the bell, and the boat will stop."

I think the Kunlun Lord made such an arrangement back then, so that the guests could see what they were interested in. After all, the big monsters who can come here are more or less inextricably linked with some monster clans.

It's a pity that things are different and people are different. After a hundred years, there will no longer be so many monsters on Kunlun Mountain, and naturally there will not be so many guests.

(End of this chapter)