Chapter 2519 Giant Snapping Turtle

The maker, Luke, is not interested in family inheritance. He still stubbornly believes that Simmons Locke is a better chat friend among humans, at least the best among humans he has seen so far.

After saying goodbye to Luke, I boarded the airship and tried to get a feel for Simmons Locke.

Simmons Locke's opinion of Maker Luke is in four words: powerful and arrogant.

As a strong man and a descendant of an ancient family, Simmons Locke must have his own way of identifying the strong and the weak, so even without the name of an apostle, he can still tell how powerful Luke is. People are surprised.

But arrogance. How did he judge it?

I was present throughout this negotiation, and I could still hear every word they said. I didn't find Luke showing any arrogance!

To resolve my doubts, I directly asked Simmons Locke for help: "Uncle, you think Luke is arrogant. Where do you start from?"

"Eye, and expression" Simmons Locke explained: "The eyes of an arrogant person, whether they are facing enemies or allies, are as sharp as hawks. Although the maker Luke had his head slightly lowered from the beginning, , and even wore goggles, but the sharp gaze that flashed out instantly could not be concealed. "

"And" he took a deep breath, stared at the blue sea outside the window, and said calmly: "From the beginning to the end, his expression was as solid as a rock."

I thought about it carefully, don't tell me, it really happened. Thinking about his expression when he and Antu En were chatting and laughing, all doubts were instantly relieved.

Luke is an arrogant apostle. No, this does not seem to be a trait that only belongs to Luke, every apostle is the same!

Arrogant apostle.

It’s no wonder that they are punished one by one by the humans they despise. Their arrogant character is like a poisonous snake spitting poisonous saliva. It can show their strong character, but it may also bite them severely at the most critical moment. , even if it is not fatal, it will be painful for a long time.

Later, I asked Simmons Locke about his impressions of the apostles.

"Although his arrogance disgusts me, it is genuine. Although I have not been in contact with him for a long time, the intimidating and terrifying magic fluctuations are hard for me to forget. Now that I think about it, I still shudder."

"Nothing boring except arrogance, is there?" I pressed.

Simmons Locke looked at me and nodded: "As you said, apart from the arrogance, the apostle is not disgusting."

"Phew, not bad" I muttered.

"What?" He asked, not hearing clearly.

"Nothing." I shook my head: "I just think that since you don't hate the apostle, it will be easy to handle."

"What's easy to do?" he asked puzzledly.

"Next," I said with a smile, "my airship will carry us to an island known as a forbidden land."

"Forbidden area!" Simmons Locke looked confused, and then said in shock: "Xiao Yi, you are fooling around again! The forbidden area is a forbidden area of ​​​​life, how can you just go there?"

"Everyone in the world says that forbidden areas are forbidden areas in life. In fact, it's just their misunderstanding, just like everyone in the world says that apostles are disasters."

Simmons Locke frowned and asked: "Even so, what's the point of us going to the forbidden area? Is it just to prove that the world is wrong?"

"That's not the case, uncle." I shook my head and said, "The forbidden land we are going to is not simple, because there is another apostle living there."

"These apostles really like to live on the island!" Simmons Locke paused and suddenly laughed: "No wonder since the goblin rule, the number of conquered apostles has been pitifully small. Is it two or one in total? Haha, I can’t remember, there are very few of them anyway, I thought at first that all the apostles were killed or sealed, but it turned out that they chose to hide from the world to avoid trouble."

"Please allow me to refute your point of view, uncle," I said seriously: "Your original idea was correct. The apostle was indeed killed and sealed. Now you see the first apostle - the maker Luke , and the second apostle you are about to see, Antuun, were all killed before, but by chance, they were resurrected."

Simmons Locke's expression changed: "Is there really a way to resurrect the dead in this world?"

"I don't know, but I think that only beings at the level of apostles can be resurrected from the dead."

Simmons Locke lowered his eyelids in despair, leaned back on the sofa, and became silent.

what's going on?

Why did you say it well and suddenly fell into a state of silence and melancholy?

And looking at his lost expression, it didn't look like he was acting melancholy at all. Besides, there was no need for him to act melancholy, because apart from him, I was the only one in the room.

Puzzled, I had no choice but to adapt to the atmosphere and fall silent.

The airship was very fast and soon reached the sea area where the Forbidden Island Group was located. However, when it reached the location, the pilot did not land, but circled the sea area for several weeks.

I lay down by the window and took a few glances out. Yes, this is the sea area, but what about the island groups? Did it drift away along the ocean current?

is it possible?

After thinking hard for a while, I suddenly slapped my forehead and suddenly realized: Damn it, I actually forgot that those islands are all placed on Antuen's back!

Antuen is a living creature. If he wants to go somewhere else on a whim, he will naturally take the entire island group away with him!

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door. When I opened the door, I saw it was the airship staff.

The staff first saluted me, and then conveyed the pilot's report: "Sir, the airship has arrived at its destination, but the island group is missing."

I nodded: "Well, I already know. You go tell the driver that from now on, you will enter the free driving stage until you find the island group."

The staff left in response.

In the room, Simmons Locke raised his head, looked at me, and asked, "What's going on? Are you already here?"

He held the window and looked down, still seeing the vast sea, and wondered: "Where are the islands?"

"Wandered away."

"Can you swim around the island?" He seemed to have heard a joke that was not funny. He curled his lips and said, "Do you think it is a living creature?"

"It's a living creature, uncle," I said seriously: "There was an error in my previous expression. Let me correct you. The other apostle does not live on the islands, but the islands are part of his body. If I am not wrong, If so, his entire torso is about the size of a small piece of land, um, about the size of a medium-sized town in York."

Simmons Locke was surprised: "What kind of species is this apostle? It can be so huge?"

"I don't know the species, but it looks like a tortoise. It's a turtle. Well, a snapping turtle, a giant snapping turtle."