You don't decrypt at all do you?

But then again, who the hell talks about science with games?

The players looked down.

Their current position is obliquely above the place where the aborigines made bamboo rafts for them. Looking down, they can just see a field of wood.

"so……"

The fisherman snorted: "Where are the natives? Finished work?"

Zhu Wen: "No, we can meet on the way here after work is over."

Fool No. 1 of "Poxiao": "Is he tired and will rest at the entrance of the cave? Go down and have a look?"

Zhu Wen nodded.

So, a few people took advantage of the night to feel down the slope and went around to the entrance of the cave.

Looking into the cave, the players were speechless.

The natives were huddled in the corner, staring at the distant coastline in a daze. When they saw the players coming, they moved their eyes symbolically.

The fisherman said: "You guys! What are you doing?!"

This sound was not light, and the natives jumped up with an "Aw!", rushing up one after another to hold down the fisherman.

"If you don't talk tenderly, you don't talk tenderly!" They covered the fisherman's mouth.

Fisherman: "Uh! Uhhhhhhhhhhhh!" What the fuck is that accent? !

The aborigines seemed to be jealous of something, unlike earlier, they all tensed up: "I want to eat people! I'm starving to death!"

The fisherman drew his knife directly: "Who will eat?!"

Indigenous people: "Second nest!"

Players: "...?"

Wait a minute.

"Daybreak" No. 2 idiot's brain began to swell: "The ones that are usually eaten... aren't they all players? Why do you change to NPCs in this level?"

"So we want to protect them?" He asked, and after he finished speaking, he reacted: "Hey... plus the ship just now, and the nautical chart, shit! Don't you want us to escort them somewhere? What the fuck? How many days do I have to go?"

No. 1 still thought that No. 2 was not suffering enough, so he fanned the flames leisurely: "Wake up, the nautical chart is incomplete, maybe we have to help discover the New World."

When it was over, he happily said, "The boat hasn't been built yet, we'll help them build the boat. That's right! I'll just stay and be a native."

Zhu Wen felt that based on the current clues, the general direction of this analysis was correct.

"That's easy." Zhu Wen said.

The players said "Huh?!", but didn't understand: "Where is it so simple?!"

Zhu Wen pointed to the surface of the sea: "Nautical charts, boats, don't they all have it?"

The players looked in the direction of Zhu Wen's finger, and their brains trembled.

"Isn't the fucking 'KK' ship?!"

Zhu Wen was surprised: "Didn't you say you can't use it?"

Players: "..." That really didn't say anything.

The players rolled their eyes and calculated wildly in their minds.

How will this ship be built?How long does it take purely human?

How to plan and complete the nautical chart?How many batches of people will go out and how many times will it take to go back and forth?

As the players thought about it, their expressions changed from agitated to numb, and then from numb to excited.

They pointed to the "KK" boat parked in the sea and shouted: "Elbow! Take 'KK'! Don't leave them a hair!"

The natives are going to split.

Why do these adults insist on talking instead of talking? !Is it on purpose?

Could it be that they are the bad guys that the father-in-law said? !

Players don't care about natives.

If they all listened to the NPCs, they wouldn't be able to pass this level, and flowers would already grow on the graves!

After thinking about it, the players got excited and rolled up their sleeves.

"You don't want to do it, right?" The players looked at the natives: "Then do it yourself!"

Shipbuilding is indeed a technical job, but for this raft, it can be tied or tied?

Whether he will fall apart!

If it falls apart...

If it falls apart... emmmmmmm...

Try not to fall apart.

"Pay attention to reinforcement!" The fisherman yelled: "It's about to fall into the sea, we have to fucking finish the ball!"

Fool No. 2 of "Po Dawn": "I beg you, please don't give me a fuck! You have no part in any good deeds with your mouth!"

The fisherman's expression froze, and then he laughed, "That's what happened."

He ran to help.

The efficiency of the natives is really not high, but at least for a few hours, the wood needed is enough to saw.

The players were thinking, anyway, it's only the first half of the night, and after spending some effort to finish the work here, it is estimated that they can go to the sea in the second half of the night.

Eh!

wrong!

Fool No. 1 of "Po Dawn" looked at Zhu Wen, "Don't you still have a ship in your warehouse? Then what ship should we grab?"

Zhu Wen looked at him inexplicably: "Isn't that my boat?"

number 1:"……?"

He was stunned for a moment and understood.

Oh.

Once it enters your warehouse, it’s yours, right?

"Po Dawn" No. 1 idiot grinned for a while, and finally realized: "Oh, we still have to grab the nautical chart, and grab the ship by the way."

Zhu Wen likes his understanding.

It's not that he held on to the ready-made boat and didn't want to hand it over, it's just that he robbed it anyway, so wouldn't it be better to have one more boat?

Anyway, the game is cheap, don't take it for nothing.

035: The difficulty of the game has been banned? 4K

After all, the natives have prepared the main materials for making bamboo rafts, and all the players have to do is assemble them.

Isn't that easy?

As long as you can float, you win.

"...It's almost there?" The fisherman pulled the hemp rope in his hand, raised his head and looked at the "KK" boat near the sea: "It's not very far, if nothing happens on the way..."

"I beg you, please shut up!"

No. 2 idiot of "Po Dawn" hugged his head: "Don't be stupid and break the milk, can you?"

The fisherman was stunned for a moment, then sneered, and muttered, "It's not up to me."

He curled his lips and turned his head towards Zhu Wen: "Let's go?"

Zhu Wen nodded.

Although the complete plot of this level is not yet known, judging from the current situation, the group of natives probably really want to leave the island.

But where he wanted to go, he didn't know.

However.

Just get them a boat and a nautical chart.

In case the player needs to escort them all the way...

Zhu Wen pursed her lips, thinking that this possibility was not impossible.After all, in this way, the problem of unlimited game time is reasonable.

"Not tender, not tender!"

Seeing the players leaving on bamboo rafts, the natives stomped anxiously on the shore.

The fisherman waved at them: "It's okay! Go and come back!"

The natives were so anxious that they beat their chests and stamped their feet for a while, making up their minds.

One of them pointed at the players and said, "Spicy, go! Cat! Stay!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"cat!"

Players: "..."

The fisherman was furious. Just now he felt how simple these natives were, but now he felt how damned these natives were.

"Go to hell!"

He pointed at the aborigines and jumped, wishing that before the bamboo raft floated too far, he would rush down to capture a few aborigines and live and die with them.

The fisherman cursed for a while before finally sitting down.

He just couldn't stay idle, and turned his head to look into the pitch-black sea, asking, "What do you say... what are they afraid of?"

He gave full play to his imagination, maybe he didn't make a living by writing scripts.

"Let's stroke it."

The players were also idle, looking at him.

Fisherman: "Although we have already landed, we can't throw away the plot on the boat."

"I went over it with Zhu Wen just now, please take a look. First of all, we know that the aborigines belong to murlocs. This kind of worship should be different from the worship of other creatures."

"To put it simply, they worship ordinary creatures, most likely from 'legends'. Because they have never seen them, they worship them and want to get close at the same time."

"But the murlocs are different. Do you remember when we first landed and were surrounded? Their attitude towards mutant players is obviously different from that of cats and dogs."

"They ask the mutant players for advice, but they don't ask the cats and dogs. So there will be them asking the mutant players if they want to do something to us, but cats and dogs...well, cats and crows, just want to Touch it, or just stare blankly, how should I put it... just like we go to see a giant panda."

"Poxiao" the two idiots listened carefully, but they insisted on acting provocative, yawned and said leisurely: "Keep playing, pick the one that sounds good."

Fisherman wants to push them down!

He rolled his eyes, and continued: "So we have to distinguish ordinary creatures from murlocs, and follow the usual routine. They believe in murlocs, it must be because of what murlocs will bring to them, even if it is only culturally. the legend of."

"Hey, it's like the older generation in our family likes to make a wish and fulfill a wish."

Fool No. 1 of "Breaking Dawn": "So?"

"so."

Fisherman: "Can we understand that the murlocs will protect them from what they fear?"

"Dawn" No. 2 idiot laughed: "Then why are they still afraid of going into the sea? Isn't murlocs able to come by summoning them? Isn't it easy to get some stinky fish and rotten shrimp?"

Zhu Wen: "Usually it's easy, but the problem is."

While looking into the sea with his flashlight on, he said: "The prerequisite for getting rotten fish and rotten shrimp is that there are fish and prawns. They dare not even approach them. Where did the stinky fish and rotten shrimp come from?"

Fisherman: "That's what it means!"

He waved his fishing rod, his face full of pity: "In this way, they are quite miserable. How about I fish them now?"

Zhu Wen: "No need."

Fisherman: "Why don't you use it? It's always good to be prepared, right?"

Zhu Wen's face was full of indifference: "The ice storage is in my warehouse."