I have a big sailing game

After a while.

Rogge returned to the Green.

He frowned and pondered, while digesting the information he got from the old man.

This old man is a transcendent.

But he was undoubtedly promoted through a different path.

Moreover, he became a transcendent in order to keep his wife, the girl who could turn into a monster, alive.

He and his wife originally lived in a large settlement in the Rotten Swamp, but his wife was seriously ill and would not live long.

So he tried every means and finally found a way to be promoted through a different path, turning his wife into a half-human, half-monster existence.

In order to ensure the survival of his wife, he needed a lot of flesh and blood, so he created this place, drifting in the Rotten Swamp, murdering passers-by, and planting their body parts in the vegetable garden behind the house...

Of course, Rogge was not interested in this, there were too many miserable people in this world.

What he should pay attention to was the large settlement in the Rotten Swamp.

Gostya Quagmire.

There are quite a few people living there, and they must be able to get some information that Rogge wants from them.

However, judging from their location, they are now quite far away.

The closest one is the location given by Uweyemuzer.

That is where his old friend Musleya is.

Now it seems that it is better to go here first.

"Let's go."

Rogge took a last look at the tattered flesh and blood swamp in front of him, and then retracted his gaze.

The old man and his wife's monster body were piled together.

His wife had actually died a long time ago and was replaced by a monster. In the days when there was not enough flesh and blood, she absorbed the little blood and energy from him.

Perhaps, he also understood this in his heart.

...

The scope of the Corruption Swamp is still very large.

It should be about the same size as the Royal City Sea Area of ​​the Five Seas.

However, it is not shrouded in boundary fog on all sides.

Around it, there are some places close to the boundary fog, but the terrain is completely different from the Corruption Swamp.

Dragon Bone Rock is such a place.

The Green is docked at a small pier in the Dragon Bone Rock.

Rogge and others were in a small shop.

This is a steep area outside the Rotten Swamp, with a high altitude, and it looks like a huge rock mountain.

On the rocky land, there lives a group of people with their own ethnic culture, generally speaking, a large tribe.

They call themselves Mus worshippers.

This name comes from a legend.

A seriously injured dragon came to the Dragon Bone Rock and eventually died here, leaving behind a powerful dragon bone. They glimpsed and gained some power from it, and thus established their own beliefs and tribal culture.

After listening to what the Mus worshipper said.

Rogge was silent for a moment, and said in his heart: "Uweyemuzer..."

"I'm fine, you try to go and see it first." Uweyemuzer's voice was calm, but there was a hint of loneliness and sadness in it.

There is no doubt that the dragon who is good at prophecy and divination, its old friend Musleya, is the dragon that fell here.

It is precisely because of its fall that the Mus worshippers of the Dragon Bone Rock were born.

Rogge sighed in his heart.

Once Musleya died, the clues to the Holy Scale Sea were likely to be cut off.

However, after thinking for a while, he still spoke to the shop owner in front of him with a try-it mentality.

"I hope to meet your leader and priest."

Musleya fell, maybe there was something left behind.

As outsiders, Rogge and others were naturally seen by the Mus worshippers.

In fact, he didn't need to speak, the leader and priest here were also notified.

So, after a while of waiting.

Rogge was soon led to the top of the Dragon Bone Rock.

The terrain of the Dragon Bone Rock is very peculiar.

Overall, it is like a large rock block.

Except for a small part of the shore area below, the living place of the Mus worshippers is above this rock block.

And from the bottom to the top, there is a vertical distance of hundreds of meters.

There is no doubt that this is a long distance.

And what should the Mus worshippers do if they want to go above the Dragon Bone Rock?

You know, there is no uphill road in the Dragon Bone Rock, and there are mostly cliffs on all sides.

The Mus worshippers gave an answer.

They built cliff steps.

This cliff step is very similar to the stairs of the floor, winding and rotating, slowly extending from the bottom of the Dragon Bone Rock to the top.

Among these cliff steps, there are also many Musleyans who dig and extend to the interior of the Dragon Bone Rock to create space, and finally build a "room on the cliff".

Most of these rooms on the cliff are some shops and taverns, and the things sold in them are also very local.

The crew is very interested in this.

Seeing this, Rogge was not particularly anxious, but asked the guide of the Mus worshippers, hoping to stop in this tavern on the cliff for a while.

The guide would naturally not refuse.

In this way, everyone sat down in this special tavern in the cliff.

Rogge picked up the wine glass in his hand and looked at it.

It is a bit like earthenware.

But his focus is not on this.

He turned his head and felt the gusts of sea breeze blowing from outside.

Located on a cliff, this tavern is naturally exposed to the sea breeze.

However, some rooms block it.

"How many years have you spent building these cliff steps?"

Roger was a little curious.

There is no doubt that this is an extremely large and arduous project. Even in this world with extraordinary power, it will not be completed in a year and a half.

Hearing this, the leader smiled bitterly: "You should ask us how many generations we have practiced."

Before the cliff steps were built, they were just an ordinary settlement for worshipers.

Even then they did not give birth to their own ethnic culture.

They can only rely on the small and pitiful coast under the Dragon Bone Rock, and survive by fishing and a little cultivated land.

The most important thing is a special plant.

Four Seasons Branches in Rock Ground.

It hangs on a rocky cliff and bears different fruits in four seasons, hence its name.

In spring and autumn there are grain-like fruits.

Fruit-like fruits in summer and winter.

This special plant rooted in the rocks of the cliff provides an extremely important source of food for worshipers of Mus.

Without this crop, they would never have been able to develop to this point with the soil below that was often battered by waves.

“It is spring, and the fruits of the four seasons are spring needles.”

"The wine you drink is brewed from spring needles."

The leader pointed to the wine in Roger's hand.

This made Rogge a little confused: "Why didn't I see the Shikiede Iwachi you mentioned?"

After hearing this, he smiled, then took Rogge to a window of the tavern, and then pointed in a direction.

After looking around, Rogge discovered that there was a large groove in the Dragon Bone Rock. The cliff inside was covered with brown tough plants, and some slender green fruits hung on its branches.

【Iwachi Four Seasons Branch】

[Type: Plant]

[Quality: Gold]

[Special effect: According to the sea breeze blowing, the rocky four-season branches will bear different fruits. Grains and fruits alternate, and the taste of the fruits is also affected by the sea breeze. (Note: The cliff rocks containing special materials are the foundation for their growth, and the violent sea breeze is a necessary condition for their fruiting)]

[Explanation: It is not an exaggeration to say that a plant that can bear fruit all year round is a gift from God, but its growth conditions are extremely harsh, which has discouraged many people from introducing it. 】

[Occultism·Secret Peeping provides you with additional information. 】

[Some people have tried hard to create a legendary crop to solve hunger, but God seems destined not to allow such a perfect crop to exist. It was given extreme growing conditions when it was born. 】

No wonder.

Musi pilgrims, who are closely related to Iwaji Shikieda, have planned it and created a complete cliff farmland.

The rocky four-season branches in this large groove can receive more sea breezes and are therefore fruitful.

Otherwise, the tribe of Musi pilgrims would obviously not use its fruits to make wine.

“Our development to this day is all thanks to it.”

The leader was somewhat emotional.

“Hard work, intelligence and perseverance are also integral parts,” Rogge said.

"Amazing creation."

Mira sighed, and then began to fumble for paper and pen.

After not finding it for a long time, she looked at Yas aside.

Yas rubbed his brows, then took out a pen and paper from his bag and handed it to her.

The guide smiled.

"You don't seem to have a good relationship with the people in the Sludge Swamp?"

Lina said at this time.

When they first came, the Mus pilgrims were not friendly.

Fortunately, they reasoned rationally with their fists, and the conflict was resolved amicably and peacefully.

"The people of the Slough Swamp once broke out a war with us, trying to snatch the Four Seasons Branches of the Rock."

The leader briefly explained the reason.

He also knew that the group of people in front of him were not the same group as the people in the Slough Swamp.

They came across the dangerous and terrifying border fog, and they are brave and fearless people...

Well, to put it bluntly, Rogge actually has a harder fist. The tribal warrior who had a conflict with them at the beginning is still lying on the bed...

"Are the people in the Slough Marsh very short of food?"

Nomi said with some confusion.

"..." The leader glanced at her, as if something was stuck in his throat. After a moment, he uttered a sentence: "In this place shrouded in border fog... everything is lacking except war."

Nomi, who is so smart, asked such stupid questions...

"Please continue to lead us."

Roger broke off the chatter.

A group of people headed towards the top of Dragon Bone Rock again.

Mira was so tired that she was out of breath.

Although she can stand up now and her physical condition has improved a bit, she has never gotten out of bed for a long time, and climbing stairs is her weakness.

Not to mention the long cliff steps.

Seeing this, Yas said: "I asked you to exercise more with me, but you don't listen."

"You want me to lift the anchor with you, right?" Mira also had something to say about this, with dissatisfaction on her face.

"..."

Yas said nothing, came to her, and bent slightly.

"Hehe, brother, you are so kind."

Mira immediately lay down with a smile and began to enjoy the "elevator".

Rogge was a little amused when he saw this.

Mira is also a quick changer.

But soon, her smile disappeared.

"Can you stop leaning back? Do you want to jump off the cliff?"

"It's because it's so bumpy and uncomfortable!"

"You're always bothering me."

"You're always talking too much."

...

After a while.

The crowd finally came to the top of the Dragon Bone Rock through the cliff steps.

All of a sudden, the view became clear.

What appeared in front of them was a green plateau grassland.

There were many white tents on it, and the most eye-catching thing was a huge thing in the center.

A pile of curled dragon bones.

The Mus worshippers protected it very well. Not only did they have some supports, but they also built an altar and placed it respectfully.

There were some people in white robes below, worshiping and praying.

On Rogge's body, a wave of phantom slowly swept across the pile of dragon bones.

"Musleya..."

"Dragon Township...what happened..."

Uweyemuzer's voice was filled with sighs and fatigue.

Since parting from Starry Sky Dragon City, I met my old friend again, but I never thought it would be such a scene.

Musleya had already fallen.

Rogge stood there silently without saying anything.

"It was badly injured, with many scars on its body. Someone must have chased it here..."

"... Rogge, please ask first. If there is no clue... I will find a way."

Uweyemuzer's voice was filled with suppressed anger.

At this time, the leader and priest of the Musleya worshippers led several tribal warriors over.

The tribal warriors and the leader had some white oil paint patterns on their faces, which looked a bit like the curve of a dragon's body. There was a scar on their foreheads, which looked a bit like a dragon's claw marks.

The priest was in a white robe, with only claw marks on his forehead.

"Welcome, voyager."

The priest nodded to Rogge, then introduced himself and exchanged names.

Rogge didn't have time to chat, and went straight to the point: "Can you tell me how much you know about Musleya?"

Hearing this, they frowned slightly and looked at each other.

Seeing this, Rogge stretched out his arm. Under their gaze, the dragon's blood appeared, and the hard pure white scales covered the entire arm.

"It is my compatriot."

As soon as these words came out, the leaders and priests on the opposite side were shocked and unbelievable.

But the scene in front of them could not be faked.

The extraordinary power they possessed came from the remains of this dragon.

It was because they saw the remains of Musleya when they climbed the Dragon Bone Rock that they had the current Mus worshiper tribe.

The status of Musleya and the dragon in their hearts can be imagined.

Therefore, Rogge quickly obtained the information he wanted during the negotiation.

But the gains were not much.

The only thing worth mentioning is the traces of sliding around Musleya after his death.

Looking at the direction, it came from the west.

The second important information is the wound on its body.

A huge broken blade dagger pierced its chest and pierced the dragon's heart.

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