The witch held the goods and carried them in an unskilled manner.

Judging from her efforts, it is not very scientific.

At first glance, it looks like the type that usually lacks exercise.

Although the weight of these goods is not too heavy, it is still too much for a little girl like her who lacks exercise.

Even the walking posture seemed shaky when moving the goods.

It seemed like he was about to fall down at any moment.

The area she is responsible for happens to be this area around the deck. The light source nearby is relatively good, but the number of people is sparse. There are only three or five witches who occasionally pass by.

Chen Ye realized that this was his perfect opportunity!

But to avoid any eventuality, some procedures are still required.

He activated the talent of [Research on Blood Letters], opened the panel in front of him, and sent a message to Chen Xi.

That's right!

It is precisely to borrow the barrier inside the jade purification bottle for use.

Soon, Chen Xi gave the Jade Pure Bottle to Chen Ye through the [Transaction] method, and reported the battle situation between the Undead Guild and the Wutian Guild:

"Currently, the battle between the Undead Guild and the Wutian Guild has eased down."

"It seems...both parties are willing to put it aside temporarily for the sake of the 20 million transaction."

"You must be more careful over there, and if you need our help in any way, please feel free to contact us."

Chen Ye simply replied "Okay" and then refocused his attention on the lone witch.

at this time……

Receiving the spiritual image transmitted from the feather string, he suddenly found that the airship suddenly started accelerating, and the flames emitted from the jet were like meteors sweeping its tail, carrying the huge hull, and suddenly accelerated towards the witch's ship.

Chen Ye immediately realized that this was an opportunity!

The next second...

He rushed out of the night without hesitation, and using the shortest path he had conceived in his mind, he arrived at the lone witch in just a few breaths.

Within the jade bottle, fluorescent light spots spread out, covering the surrounding area.

The moment the formation is completed...

Chen Ye played the [Soul Crossing Sound] without hesitation and controlled the witch's mind.

The witch's eyes were dull for a moment, and then her movements became more coordinated, and her posture when carrying goods became more smooth and natural.

"It feels like this is true!"

Chen Ye smiled slightly and looked at the way the witch moved the goods skillfully under his control. He suddenly felt that the other party should thank him?

He calculated the time and realized that it was almost time for the airship to sprint.

at this time……

The witch suddenly staggered, and her figure seemed to have returned to the state after losing control. Unable to stabilize her body balance, she fell forward.

The gunpowder in his hand just happened to fly out of his hand, across the deck, and flew outside.

Boom! ! !

A burst of bright fire, accompanied by smoke rising into the sky, exploded more than ten meters away from the ship's hull.

"what's the situation?"

The witches on the ship were alarmed.

When they arrived near the deck, they only found a pale witch, slumped on the ground, and a pile of gunpowder scattered nearby.

The witch grinned unnaturally, as if she couldn't restrain herself and was about to cry, and sobbed as quietly as a mosquito:

"I really didn't mean it...I really didn't mean it..."

A deep black vortex suddenly appeared on the ground near the witch, slowly outlining the outline of the [Night Lord].

At this moment, the face of the [Lord of the Night] became a little ugly. He stared at the witch for a moment, but said nothing. He just looked at the sky above his head and said coldly:

"On alert!"

"If any changes occur next, all of you must use all your strength to deal with it!"

…………

Under the airship and huge hot air balloon, a dim bonfire illuminated the ground made of steel.

As the flames flickered, several rough men with stubble on their faces were playing cards aimlessly.

"Damn it! Isn't this an underground world? How come there is a sea area made of piles of bones?"

"The guys on the forum seem to say something happened at the Grand Canyon... Now, I don't see any shadow of the canyon at all, but I see the sea... Oh, damn! It's still a sea made of bones... We don't Will you enter some dungeon forbidden area?"

"Now it seems that as long as we keep flying at a certain altitude, there won't be any danger for the time being. But I don't know when we can leave this ghost place."

These players sitting in the airship are members of the "Free Machinery" guild.

Of course, at the beginning, this "free machine" was actually composed of a bunch of craftsmen.

I plan to recruit some players with construction capabilities and work together to form a partnership, which may slightly improve the living space.

But with the rapid development and instant rise of the "Manufacturing Association" created by Tang Wu, it naturally snatched away all the high-quality craftsman professions among the players.

Therefore, after "Free Machinery" went through a round of decline, all the talents in the [Artisan] series were lost, and it was actually just an ordinary individual guild organization.

to be honest……

Come when you want and leave when you want.

In a game like Strange Era, almost every player is chasing profit.

The individual guild, to put it mildly, is no different from joining a chat group. At most, you will become familiar with it.

Of course……

In order not to appear that the guild he created is so useless, he will occasionally release some tasks with no difficulty, no rewards, and no value, just like a task platform... But to be precise, in terms of scale, it is not even as good as some hunter guilds. Or an alliance gang established for the purpose of offering rewards.

But then, "Freedom Machinery" unexpectedly ushered in a turning point!

By some chance, the president "Shaun" obtained this airship from the copy.

Has the ability to fly!

This can be said to be a rare good thing in this strange era!

Not every player has the ability to fly.

For the guild, the most important thing about the airship is its ability to conduct collective space flight.

This means that the mobility function of the entire guild will be fundamentally changed.

thus……

"Freedom Machinery" can be regarded as ushering in a turning point in development.

With the mobility of the airship, we were the first to recruit a group of players in need from the organization.

Under the leadership of these experts...

The guild naturally developed slowly.

Although there is no comparison with the top player guilds, at least there are a few capable players in charge, which can be regarded as the confidence to expand the recruitment.

As a result, this guild named "Free Machinery" was originally intended to have "craftsmen" as the core of its development. However, it collapsed in the middle and was reduced to an independent guild. However, it was re-established with the help of an ancient mechanical relic. It can be described as a wonderful fate.

Although the current "Free Machinery" has little to do with [Artisans], and the logic of the organization's internal development is not even remotely similar to the "Manufacturing Association", after possessing the airship, it can be regarded as a group of A small group of elite players.

Moreover, with the help of the airship, the large and small dungeons seemed to be related to the relics.

Got a lot of firepower.

thus……

The "Free Mechanics" guild is also endowed with the beauty of freedom.

If there is any organization that goes against them, then try the power of gunfire!

Declarations that symbolize freedom are often related to firearms.

This, combined with the name of the guild "Free Machinery", has a strange connection.

"Look!"

"There seems to be an explosion of light there..."

"I smell the smell of gunpowder. Come and look, everyone, there seems to be something down there!"

A girl in a cap wearing a jacket, with short hair, a fresh face and a capable demeanor stood on the deck and suddenly let out an exclamation.

These words immediately attracted the surrounding accomplices.

Below the sea of ​​dead bodies, there were only a few sporadic flames, as if shooting out from the bottom of the sea.

Although it is slightly invisible, for the members of the "Free Machinery" guild, hearing the sound of firearm explosions is like returning home.

Not even a hint of sulfur could escape their sense of smell.

There is no way, I deal with these things every day, if you are not familiar with them, it is really difficult!

This is not...

No one expected that in this dark sea of ​​dead bodies, they could still see their familiar old friend!

"It seems to be true!"

"There can be gunpowder in this damn place? Could it be that there is a copy of some relic in there?"

"Don't think too much. The area we entered must be considered a copy. It is unlikely that there are other mezzanine copies."

"And this place has a lot to do with [the undead], but it has nothing to do with machinery."

"Maybe there are other players here!"

"Then why didn't we find any trace of other players?"

"Are you stupid? If you can move around in this place, you must have some means of sneaking..."

"Damn it, there really aren't any other player forces hiding nearby, watching us, right?"

"Maybe... you see this place is so quiet, and the sound of our airship is so loud, it would attract other players or guilds, so it wouldn't be a surprise."

"If there really are other guilds, what should we do?"

"What to do? Of course, give them some bullets to eat! Then, tell them to hand over the treasure obediently!"

The crowd suddenly became commotion.

At this moment, a dull and thunderous voice came from behind the airship's control room:

"What are you shouting about!"

When this sound came out, the entire airship suddenly became quiet.

I saw a figure walking out of the cabin, wearing riding boots, wearing a mane, and a goatee. He behaved like a prodigal, but his eyes were extremely sharp and lively.

He held a wine bottle supported by a leather bag and drank a swig of wine. His face suddenly turned rosy, he was slightly drunk, and his steps were shaky.

He looked like a slovenly, disheveled drunkard.

But the moment this drunkard appeared here, the whole place fell silent.

"Boss!"

When the members at the back saw the visitor, they all greeted him respectfully.

That's right, the drunkard who appears here is none other than Sean, the guild president of "Free Machinery".

"No matter how old or young you are, let's play cards and drink. What are you doing making noisy things here?" Sean muttered slightly impatiently. As he spoke, he poured another sip of wine into his mouth.

"Boss, Banner found traces of gunpowder right below us!"

"Trace of gunpowder?"

Sean's eyes narrowed, the drunkenness gradually faded away, and his expression became slightly serious:

"Where was it found?"

"It's right there..." Banner pointed to the direction where he originally saw the flames and said, "But now, the light from the gunpowder explosion has been exhausted."

The sea surface returned to darkness.

Sean came to the edge of the airship, looked through the railings, squinted his eyes, and carefully looked at the location pointed by Banner, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said:

"It doesn't take the glow of gunpowder, I can smell it."

"There is indeed such a thing..."

"Tsk, it seems that every time we go out to the dungeon, we can encounter items related to it!"

At this moment, seeing Sean's expression, the members suddenly realized that the president was becoming interested in this.

Sean turned his head, looked in the direction of the cabin control room with a smile, shook the bottle in his hand, and shouted loudly:

"Start electromagnetic pulse detection!"

The next second, an electromagnetic torrent instantly spread out from around the airship.

In an instant, it turned into a huge ripple, covering several kilometers around it.

Boom! ! !

After the Witch's Ship was covered by the electromagnetic pulse, it immediately shook violently.

The entire hull emitted a faint blue light, and the texture of the hull seemed to have received some special induction, producing some kind of indescribable reaction.

"Sure enough, there is something hidden there!"

Sean looked at the witch's ship showing its specific shape and smiled.

"Boss, this must be a player's ship. I didn't expect it to run into us. Do you want to kill him?"

Several members who were eager to try had excitement shining in their eyes, and they couldn't wait to take action.

"Of course." Sean smiled, "Gunpowder... this is an item that is closely related to the development and destiny of our guild. Now that we have encountered it, we cannot let it go."

"Do you still remember the name of this city?"

"City of Destiny!"

"Every step of development is inseparable from gunpowder. This is the fate of our guild, which is destiny!"

"So, now that you have met destiny, is there any reason to give up?"

"Brothers, come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the flames at the tail of the airship suddenly changed, and the entire hull of the airship trembled for a while, then slowly fell downwards!

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