Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

Chapter 510: The lightning flashing at your fingertips is my unchanging belief in this life

The ten basic essences of human beings, pigeons, repeaters, lemon essence and the law of true fragrance!

Saying no, Ulandal, who is still very honest, finally succumbed to the law of sincerity and boarded the Theresa.

Then she discovered that the wooden boat was made so comfortable that no black technology was used inside. Sitting on it, even if it was told to move, it didn't shake at all, and there was a central air conditioner to adjust the temperature and humidity. The glass window looks out at the endless desert and the sun hanging high in the sky, which really makes people feel that you are enjoying a holiday in a holy place.

As for the problem she was worried about at the beginning that the wooden boat was too small to hold so many people, it didn't exist at all. I don't know what technology Grandpa Mo Yi used, the internal space and the external space are not proportional at all.

Not only does everyone have a room of their own, but there are also public spaces such as living rooms, kitchens, and storage rooms.

Youlandelle, who couldn't get rid of it, wanted to find some shortcomings to complain about the Teresa to maintain her little self-esteem, but in the end she still knelt under the tricks of Grandpa Mo Yi.

When the membrane method is practiced to a high level, everything can be membraned. Even a cold and arrogant girl like Youlandal cannot match the true power of the membrane method.

So, under the leadership of Captain Teresa, everyone embarked on a pleasant journey across the desert.

Driven by the magic power, the Teresa moved extremely fast, even a little faster than in the sea, and there would be a burst of dust wherever it passed.

Even if the distance estimated by Bronya is more than 800 kilometers, at the moving speed of the Teresa, it can be reached in about three days.

But the journey on the first day was very smooth, without encountering any subordinates sent by La Er or other obstacles. Everyone gathered together and played board games for a whole day, and a day passed.

———————— A new storm has emerged——————

"what is that--"

Raiden Mei, who stayed on the deck to watch the situation, suddenly saw in the distance a wall made of sand rapidly advancing in their direction.

Although she knew something had happened, Leiden Mei, who was not sure about the specifics, hurriedly shouted to the cabin:

"Senior Mo Yi, come quickly—"

"There is a situation ahead!"

The people playing board games on the boat, after hearing Raiden Mei's shout, put down the cards in their hands and ran directly to the deck to check what was going on.

"what is that?"

That wall of sand, the endless sand wall in the field of vision is getting faster and faster, and bigger and bigger.

Of course, such an illusion will appear because the opponent is rapidly advancing towards them, so it will appear bigger and bigger.

"Sandstorm—"

Bronya looked at the sand wall and quickly analyzed what was going on.

"A huge sandstorm is really blowing in our direction!"

"Turn around—"

Bronya, who has maintained a military reserve all the time, showed panic for the first time, and the Humu doll she held in her hand was strangled and deformed by her force.

"Facing the sandstorm head-on, the Theresa will be blown away and torn apart!"

The mighty power of nature cannot be countered by human beings, even the power of Valkyrie is limited.

The collapse can also be said to be a kind of disaster that nature uses to purify the surface of the earth. The same is true for the sandstorm at this moment. When encountering a sandstorm in the desert, life or death depends on the character of the function.

It is not a strong storm that blows people into the air and falls to death, but just the sand entrained in the storm hits people like steel, which is enough to make people feel miserable, but it is difficult to move in the sandstorm, and if they can withstand the storm, they will die in the end. It may be buried in the sand, buried directly on the nameless dune.

It is not a big problem for Theresa and other Valkyries to protect themselves, but for a wooden ship as large as the Theresa, you must know that the larger the force-bearing area, the greater the impact of the sandstorm. Like a wall of sand that pushes everything flat, it will instantly blow the Theresa over.

After hearing Bronya's analysis, everyone became more and more nervous.

You know, it’s all thanks to the Teresa that they lived so comfortably and easily on this day. If the Teresa is destroyed by a sandstorm, then they have to walk across the desert by themselves.

They are not a quartet of Buddhist scriptures, how could they have spent more than ten or twenty years in this desert.

After hearing that the Teresa might be destroyed, the most anxious Qiyana said loudly:

"How about we attack the sandstorm together and open a safe passage."

"Sandstorms are essentially just airflows entrained with sand. The ignorant and invisible storms are like cutting off water with a knife. They can't be cut at all."

Raiden Mei denied:

"Besides, things like storms don't know how long they will last. We can't rely on our own abilities to fight against Sandstorm forever."

Everyone suggested a few solutions, which were quickly rejected by others. As for Bronya's suggestion of running away without losing her head, it is the best in theory, but the sand wall that is visible to the naked eye is about to blow over, and it seems impossible to run away. I can't run away.

In the end, everyone still looked at the calm Grandpa Mo Yi one after another.

Everyone: We all said it so clearly - if you can't fight, you can't, wait for death, Mo Yi, why don't you hurry up and start your performance?

Grandpa Mo Yi: "..."

From the very beginning, Grandpa Mo Yi felt the gazes of the Valkyries looking at him, but seeing them talking so happily, it was not easy to interrupt.

If you want to, just say it directly, beat around the bush or something, it's not frank.

"take it easy--"

Grandpa Mo Yi stretched out his hand to press down, made a gesture to make everyone calm, and said:

"First of all, the Theresa is not as fragile as you imagined. As long as the defense mode is turned on, such a sandstorm is not a threat."

"In addition, this sandstorm is man-made. As long as the guy who caused trouble is defeated, the sandstorm can be stopped."