Chapter 702 Landing on the Island

In comparison, the old village chief was much calmer.

After all, he had been hit a thousand years ago, and the shock he received at that time was no less than now.

However, when he woke up again, he learned some secrets that he had never known before, and he was still extremely shocked.

He looked at the map calmly, silently compared the current position, and looked for the specific location of the entrance in the map.

Not long after, the old village chief's brows twisted together, and his old face became ferocious, even a little helpless.

The map was too rough, and the sea area was too large. A distance of a few millimeters, converted to hundreds of kilometers in the real world.

It is difficult to distinguish the subtle difference by just looking with the eyes.

What's more, when people drew the map, it was not necessarily drawn so clearly, but only marked the approximate location.

Seeing the old village chief like this, the faces of others also became gloomy and looked at him unkindly.

If the entrance was not found in the end, everyone would spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The strongest forces of the entire human race, with the most top-notch combat power and the most sophisticated fleet, drifted on the sea for nearly half a year, but returned empty-handed?

The old village chief swallowed his saliva and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the teleportation array should be on an island, and it is definitely nearby."

Campos asked coldly: "How can you guarantee that it exists? Have you been here before?"

The old village chief's face was embarrassed, and he said: "Although I haven't been here, this is an eighth-level shelter after all. It will not disappear with the passage of time, and few creatures can destroy it, so it is likely to exist."

"It is likely to exist?"

Everyone was speechless.

Qi Yuan couldn't help but complain: "You can't even be sure, but you brought us here? Even if it is an eighth-level shelter, I don't know how many years have passed since then, who knows what it is like now?"

"But no matter what, since we are here together, let's explore it again."

The old village chief was also a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. He ignored the dangerous eyes of everyone and glanced around.

Dozens of ships stopped here, looking at the endless sea around them, and fell into silence for a while.

Just when everyone was helpless, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Let me try."

Achilles stood out from the crowd and walked onto the deck. His tall figure stood still in the strong wind.

In his hand was a mysterious stone compass.

Qi Yuan just glanced at it and couldn't help but exclaimed, keenly aware of the unusualness of this compass.

"This thing... at least perfect."

Achilles remained silent, calmly controlling the compass in his hand, looking into the distance, looking at the compass in his hand, as if calculating something.

Although everyone couldn't see the specific situation, they could only hear slight sounds coming from the compass from time to time.

After about ten minutes, everyone was numb from the cold wind, and Achilles suddenly put away the compass in his hand and turned to look in one direction.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"Are there any results?"

Achilles looked straight ahead and replied calmly: "We did detect spatial fluctuations, but we can't guarantee that it is the destination we are looking for."

Before he finished speaking, the old village chief immediately said loudly: "It must be. The spatial fluctuations that appeared in this sea area are definitely the entrance to the eighth-level shelter! Hahaha, I'll say it, it must be nearby."

The old village chief's suppressed mood all the way was released at this moment, and he seemed to be extremely sure that the spatial fluctuations were the entrance.

However, at this time, Achilles suddenly turned his head and said coldly: "Waste, the spatial fluctuations are more than 200 kilometers away from here. Even the compass can only indicate the approximate direction."

"This... two hundred kilometers?!"

Everyone swallowed their saliva and was also shocked by this number.

In the end, they all looked at the old village chief coldly. This thing is too unreliable. It is completely hearsay. With a piece of leather paper and a heart of blood, he rushed over directly.

At this point, everyone can only set off again.

Two hundred kilometers is not close, but it is definitely not far. It is nothing compared to the distance that everyone has traveled.

For this last hope, all ships stepped up their power and followed Akelu Dishi as fast as possible, heading towards the destination!

It took only a few days to arrive successfully.

This time, everyone's efforts finally paid off.

Because the frigate sent back a message that the outline of a small island appeared in the detection range of the water ripples!

"Found it!"

Qi Yuan smiled.

Although there were still a few kilometers to go, he still went to the deck in advance, stood at the highest point and looked into the distance, just staring at the lens of the sea, looking forward to the dream island.

At this time, he was surprised to find!

The decks of other ships were also full of people, standing like a husband-waiting stone, staring at the distance.

It took a whole six months of sailing!

With an impatient mood, I finally saw the island, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

But what is puzzling is that this is not a very large island, perhaps only one or two kilometers in radius, covered with not very lush green plants.

The concentration of spiritual energy is not high, barely reaching the excellent level. Some amphibians living on it can be seen basking in the sun on the beach.

From all aspects, this is an extremely ordinary island.

Even in the process of rushing, they have seen more than 10 such islands, and there is no difference.

But since they are here, they can only try their best.

Everyone landed on the island and arranged their own boats.

The crew stayed on the boat. The rare and perfect beasts were too big, so Qi Yuan directly sent the spirit turtle back to the new world.

Qin Zhenjun's dragon fin sawtooth and a large number of rare beast puppets were also sent back to the shelter temporarily.

All the perfect-level people participating in the action followed together.

In fact, there were not many people.

Qi Yuan, Qin Zhenjun, and Yang Zhenghe led the team.

Qi Yuan also brought Wei Xi and Huo Tui, a total of only three people, completely taking the elite route.

Qin Zhenjun and Yang Zhenghe did not bring any men, all lightly equipped, reducing unnecessary burdens.

This is an eighth-level shelter. The dangers here are definitely not something that ordinary survivors can bear.

Rather than bringing them to die, it is better to stay at home.

Other forces actually brought some people with them, at least to do some odd jobs or explore the way, which can be much more convenient.

However, Qi Yuan and others obviously don't need it.

Qi Yuan himself is proficient in spiritual patterns, and he also studies puppet knowledge. Many things can be done through external objects.

Yang Zhenghe is even more so.