Chapter 2487 Target Luke
Antuen stared at me with strange eyes. After a while, it said: "Luke is just an apostle, not a savage beast. He has just been resurrected and is very weak. He can't kill you at all. Why can't he meet and talk to him directly?"
"Because I don't want to get hurt." I spread my hands and said frankly, "I just want to calmly reason with him and make things clear to him, so I came to see you and hope you can be a recommender."
"Through one apostle, you get to know another apostle." Antuen let out a 'ha' and said with a smile: "You are the first one who can do such a thing!"
"But it's definitely not the last one." I responded with a smile: "Most of my fiancées are like me and do not have blind discrimination. If we have the chance to meet in the future, they will definitely like you very much."
Especially Phoenix.
I said silently in my heart.
Antuen did not object to the method of getting to know Luke through it. After all, it and Luke had not seen each other for many years, and when they met again, it was indeed a lifetime apart - after all, they both died once.
When I returned to the location of the airship, I found that the ground was empty, not to mention the airship, not even a rowing boat.
Just when I was wondering, I heard a rumble above my head. I looked up and saw that if it wasn't an airship, what could it be?
After moving a few dozen meters back and watching the huge airship land slowly, I had a lot of questions to ask the pilot. The first thing I wanted to ask was, why could this guy not be able to park safely on the shore, but why he had to fly the airship in mid-air?
When I boarded the airship, met the pilot and asked about my doubts, the pilot said with an aggrieved look: "Sir, it's not that I don't want to stay in peace. This active volcanic island will have an earthquake suddenly. I'm worried that the airship will be destroyed." The volcanic ash spewed out destroyed it.”
The airship was damaged by volcanic ash? Well, that’s a reason too, and it’s an appropriate one.
"I understand, I misunderstood you, then - take off, target - the island that Master Dewey just abandoned."
The driver who was drinking water spat it all over the floor with a pop, and asked in surprise: "Sir, where did you say you were going?"
I frowned and asked, "Is there any problem with going to the island that Master Dewey just abandoned?"
"There is a problem, and there is a big problem, sir!" the pilot said in horror: "I heard from my seniors that there are extremely terrifying monsters on that island, the kind that even the elites of the dwarf guild can't stop!"
"The elites of the dwarf guild are not invincible. There are many things they can't stop. You don't need to worry. Just fly and get through it."
"grown ups."
He wanted to say something else, but I immediately interrupted: "No need to persuade me anymore, I have already made up my mind, and I don't look like I am going to die!"
The driver stared at me suspiciously, especially when he stared at my upper body. He took a few more glances, and then said nonchalantly: "Sir, it would be rude to say this, but I really can't tell immediately whether you have Thoughts of death.”
"Huh? What do you mean not immediately?"
While I was talking, I saw him pointing at my clothes. When I lowered my head and looked at it, my face was suddenly full of embarrassment: I was so meowing that I forgot that I just had a full-body massage from the lava that erupted, and my body is fine. , but half of his clothes were burned, and his pants were in tatters. It’s no wonder that the driver had this idea. Generally, neatly dressed adventurers are mostly there for adventure, while most of the adventurers who are in tattered clothes are trying their best to go there. , after all, give it a try and the bicycle will become a motorcycle.
Under suspicious eyes, I returned to the room all the way, changed into a set of clean and tidy clothes, and ate a lot of snacks, and then returned to the cockpit unhurriedly.
"Here" I handed a box of expensive biscuits to the driver and said, "Eat, I'll treat you."
"Thank you, sir."
After seeing me back in bright and colorful clothes, the driver was obviously relieved, picked up a biscuit, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.
As he ate, he cried.
I'm very confused, you just eat, why are you crying?
After my careful inquiry, the driver told the truth. It turned out that he was moved to tears by the deliciousness of the biscuits.
It is said that this was the first time that he had eaten such delicious biscuits at this age. Moreover, there was another reason why he cried. What should he do if he could not eat such delicious biscuits in the future?
I was quite curious and couldn't help but ask: "As an airship pilot, aren't the things on the airship within easy reach? Just take them if you want. Can't you just replenish them after eating?"
The pilot's eyes trembled when he heard this, and he smiled bitterly: "He can afford to repair the things in the ordinary rooms, but he can't repair the things in the rooms above the VIP seats, and there is only one room in the entire airship. Everything in the top room is a luxury item that he cannot afford to spend all his money on."
He pointed to the biscuit box and said quietly: "Sir, do you know how much this biscuit costs?"
I shook my head.
"Only less than 10,000 boxes of biscuits of this level are sold across the continent every month. Each box is worth two thousand gold coins. There are twenty pieces in the box, each worth one hundred gold coins."
"Hey, a cookie worth one hundred gold coins! Crazy! It's so expensive! It's even more expensive than magic honey!"
"This is not the most expensive one," the driver said: "Any bottle of wine in the refrigerator in your room costs more than ten thousand gold coins, and the most expensive bottles are even worth a million!"
"One million!" I exclaimed, "How can I buy such expensive wine? Who can drink it?"
"Of course it's the big boss, Master Dewey."
"Oh, if it's him, it's possible. After all, making so much money and enjoying a bottle of wine worth a million gold coins is nothing to him."
"Sir, I have a question. I don't know whether I should ask it or not?"
The driver's tone suddenly became strange.
"If you have something to say, just say it. There's no one else here."
"Yes, sir." He pointed at the window and said, "Why do I feel that the Forbidden Islands seem to be moving with us! And the speed seems to be exactly the same!"
"Is this happening?" I pretended not to know, glanced down and said, "Are you dazzled? Why didn't I see the Forbidden Islands move?"
"Look there!" The pilot pointed towards a certain point and said, "That's where I just landed!"
"Oh, you're overthinking it. That's not where you landed, but another island group. Just fly your airship and don't think too much."
"Is that so?" The driver looked confused. He scratched his head, took out a bottle of water from the cabinet, unscrewed the cork, pointed it directly at the mouth of the bottle, and drank.
After he finished drinking, he glanced down again and was shocked: "Sir, I seem to see a huge turtle head! It's diagonally below!"
"Illusions are all illusions!" I emphasized: "You just need to fly the airship properly. Everything else is all illusions, all caused by the side effects of the purple heart grass juice."