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The Sirin fleet rides the wind and waves on the sea relying on magic and steel ships. This steel ship, which was randomly named "Prolochenilk", is the first in the world. Even the God of Ships With a happy face, he became more and more friendly to the Sirin people-although Gray, who randomly picked up this meaningless name, was very dissatisfied.

Cecil broke through the layer of paper, and it was the Serlings who overcame all difficulties to create the real thing, so the Serlings deserved this honor. However, the steam engine is indispensable to truly enable the steel ship to sail on the ocean.

Nearly three months after the grand farewell at the port, the legendary mainland has never been seen. The crew have nothing to do every day, relying on playing cards and mahjong to survive the day. Thanks to tea, they don’t have to worry about septicemia, and thanks to magic, they don’t have to worry about **. Thanks to the compass, there is no need to worry about getting lost. However, coal is limited after all. Fortunately, there is a temporary magic door on board. If it is impossible to open the magic door, just bring supplies.

It's boring to sail the ocean without danger——

Pfft!

A sailor stared blankly at the sea where the fishing rod was dropped just now, and an old man with a white beard was floating on the side of the boat, smiling and said: "Did you throw this gold fishing rod, this silver fishing rod, or this copper fishing rod? "

The young sailor foolishly pointed to the copper fishing rod: "This."

Saturn who played happily: "...don't you want gold?"

"I think so," said the sailor.

"Then why did you say it was copper?"

"Because you asked me which one I dropped!" Said the sailor inexplicably, then came to his senses and shouted, "What? Aren't you going to give me the gold for answering your question?"

Saturn: "..."

"Captain! Captain! A mage lied to my fishing rod!" The sailor shouted and ran to the boat yard.

God of Agriculture hurriedly threw the fishing rod onto the boat and entered a state of invisibility. Looking at the eyes of Tea God who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he said calmly: "This magical world is not good, and everyone has no respect for these unscientific things anymore! "

Tea God: "Hehe."

"Hey, it's not a solution for us to stop here all the time." The god of agriculture looked at the "Prochenik" worriedly, "This ship has magic gates, and there is no limit to sailing, so we have been guarding it all the time." It’s not the way they found this place.”

The God of Tea sighed, and shifted positions with the God of Saturn, entering an "empty" sea: a small piece of land appeared out of nowhere, and it seemed normal at first glance to be lush, but when you go deep into the land, you will find many man-made objects , the smooth glass exterior wall was drilled into fragments by vines, the building of strange material has been bent into a C shape but still maintains the bond, the broken part actually appeared in a state similar to cheese brushing, the silvery road was submerged in weeds and vegetation Below, the silver cladding is broken in places like scattered stars.

The entire piece of land is part of the city, presenting an appearance that bends in one direction, as if suddenly hitting the ground. After years of erosion and ocean erosion, the remaining man-made objects are quite tough, far exceeding the technological level of the earth.

"I really didn't expect that there would be civilization on such an asteroid." Saturn walked on the original road, "Sun Zai probably couldn't have imagined it."

The God of Tea smiled: "After all, the technological level of human beings has not yet reached."

The "Science World" that crashed into the "Magic World" back then was an asteroid in the shape of a retracted umbrella. The small land here is the tip of the umbrella, and it is on the back side of the two continents where Cecil is located.

This is the truth of Gray's lost continent.

"What do you think these Serlings are doing here?" Saturn looked helplessly at the "Prolochenilk", which was walking in an arc like a ghost hitting a wall, "It's been sailing for so long, why don't you go back? ? Calculating the distance, you should feel that you have already passed by!"

"There is no reference in the sea here, so there is no other way." Cha Shen said, "Why don't we let them come up and have a look."

"Don't they go crazy seeing these things?" Saturn frowned.

"Hey, why are you showing them these?" Tea God said indifferently, "Life, how can there be so many surprises and surprises, aren't most of them mediocre?"

Saturn:?

Next, the Prolochenilk experienced several days of strong winds and waves. The sailors worked hard, and from time to time they would see strange monsters floating up from the bottom of the sea, and big birds from the sky flew in. After all kinds of hardships, finally, a piece of land Appears on the far side of the horizon.

"Found it!" exclaimed the lookout sailor in surprise.

"I found it! I found it!" Everyone in the boat shouted.

The "Prolochenilk" could not dock, so they could only send small boats there. The sailors boarded the land with the hope of leaving a mark in history, and what they saw was a barren land.

Stones, stones, stones... except stones are stones, oh, and sand.It took only one day for the sailors to search the entire island, not to mention living things and even plants.

Did we get this the hard way?Is this the back side of the ocean?

The sailors left behind the Might and Magic Gate and set off on their way back full of resentment. The God of Agriculture and the God of Tea breathed a sigh of relief, and after watching the sail shadow of "Prolochenilk" disappear, they changed the coordinates of the Might and Magic Gate ——No matter what, you have to leave some wealth for your grandson, don't you?

The next itinerary was much more relaxed. The two gods first went to the Arctic ice sheet to discuss why the penguins on this planet are red, and then went to the south of the southern continent. Extra-thick foot hair and crusty genes expressed their admiration, and finally, they arrived at Gretel.

Amber is still in that palace.

When the god of agriculture saw the traveler again, he was sitting in a hot spring in the palace, staring at the glistening water drops in the sun in a daze. He could watch here for several days, alone.

"What are you thinking about?" Saturn asked like an old acquaintance, and sat down beside Amber.

"I don't think so." Amber said calmly.

"Nothing to do?" Saturn asked again.

"No." Amber looked down at the shadow of the fountain printed by the sun, "There's nothing I want to do."

"What about before?" Saturn asked again.

"Let's be prosperous and rich." Amber said, "Wake up and take power in the world, and lie drunk on the lap of a beauty. That's all for men."

The god of agriculture smiled: "Yeah? What's the matter with your contemptuous tone?"

Amber stared at the strings of water droplets that jumped out one after another: "I've experienced it, that's all. Now I think of it like a dream."

The God of Agriculture patted the stone stool: "What about in the future?"

"In the future..." Amber raised her head and narrowed her eyes towards the sun, "I don't know."

"Do you want to go home?" Tea God said with a smile.

Amber moved, and suddenly there was a look in her eyes: "Can I still go back to Earth?"

"Yes." The god of agriculture smiled slightly, raised his hand and waved in a circle, "We are gods after all, look, just walk here."

Amber stood up, stretched out her hand with an unbelievable smile, and rushed towards the circle drawn by Saturn—afterwards, he disappeared into the air like a bubble.

"How long did you say he was dead?" Tea God looked at the place where Amber disappeared, "I didn't even realize that I was dead, and I still maintained consciousness after death. It is rare for the soul to be so strong."

"That's why I was able to fight against that old monster back then." Saturn sighed, "If he develops into magic, his future will be limitless."

"It's a pity that there are too many people. It's a pity that there are billions of people on the earth for tens of thousands of years." The God of Tea said indifferently, "Let's go, let's find a good place to stay."

The god of agriculture and the god of tea went to Long Island, saw Chang'an under reconstruction, reviewed the tower of the mage association in a state of destruction, and so on.

After visiting almost the entire planet, the God of Tea asked, "Okay, are you going home?"

"Go home, go home." The god of agriculture thumped his waist habitually, and he didn't know if he had such a thing as a waist, "Oh, I'm not used to it without the Internet, why don't we skip the electric age and go straight to the information era?"

"Stop joking, why don't you play without electricity?"

"That's right, that's enough, let's go back without talking about anything else."

"Well, go home."