Return from the second dimension

At this time, what appeared before the eyes of these sea travelers was an extremely wide platform, almost invisible at a glance!

For the nomads who live only on cramped garbage boats all their lives, before today, they could not dream of the existence of such a huge floating island in the water world.

It's as if someone who has never seen a tall building is suddenly in a metropolis, the visual impact is beyond description.

So that the unreal feelings in the minds of the people living in the sea, in a trance, mistakenly thought that they were in a dream.

Except for the huge area of ​​the floating island, other things also shocked them.

Because on this metal floating island, there are full of weird artifacts, as well as fierce warriors wearing uniform armor, which are constantly shuttled back and forth!

After seeing this scene, a sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in the hearts of those sea travelers, quite a feeling of entering Longtan Tiger Den!

"This...what is this place, who are you?

We are just ordinary people from the sea, we can't even fill our stomachs, let alone a treasure, what are you doing with us?"

A sea resident with naked torso stood up, looked at the cultivator beside him with a wink, and asked in a trembling voice.

He seemed to be the leader of this group of nomads, his wrinkled face was full of anxiety and fear at this time.

"Don't be afraid, no one will hurt you, and there will be benefits waiting for you!

Now you just need to close your mouth and wait at ease!"

The Saint Dragon City warrior who was in charge of watching these sea migrants said a word, and stopped speaking, because the captain next to him was giving him a fierce look.

The actions of this Holy Dragon City fighter actually violated military discipline. Fortunately, the captain did not punish him, but only warned him with his eyes.

Seeing this, the sea residents closed their mouths obediently, and squatted on the deck tremblingly, waiting to get off.

Feeling the solid deck under their feet, and the hull almost without any swaying, these people on the sea have an indescribable special feeling in their hearts.

Accustomed to the wobbly garbage ship all year round, these sea dwellers are standing on the floating island at this time, and they are extremely uncomfortable, and even stand unstable!

But this sense of steadfastness has never been experienced before.

At this moment, the captain's communicator made a sound, and then he was seen waving his hand, leading these sea dwellers to a distant open space.

The warriors from the castle city along the way kept casting curious eyes. Although they didn't have any malicious intent, they also frightened the nomads from the sea to tremble, their legs trembling when they walked!

When they stopped, those sea travelers saw a group of monks wearing battle armor and showing extraordinary aura, looking at them with scrutiny eyes.

After the captain saluted, he retreated with the gun.

"Are you the nomads of the sea or the tribe of the tribe?"

A brawny blond man wearing black armor with a chest marking completely different from that of other monks glanced, and asked faintly.

Originally oppressed by the breath of the cultivators, the people on the sea who were about to fall to the ground heard this and immediately looked at the middle-aged man headed.

"If you go back to Master Monk, we are all nomads, nomads from the sea."

When speaking, the middle-aged man had a pleasing smile on his face, but the fear in his heart could not be concealed at all, and all fell in the eyes of the surrounding monks.

The brawny blond man heard the words, nodded and continued: "Well, yes, what is your name?"

"I don't have a name, but everyone calls me Lao Yu."

Hearing this, the old fish quickly answered, bending lower.

"Old fish, I am Tyson, the leader of the Dragon City Legion, and I need to go to the nearest tribe. Do you know the specific location?"

When Tyson said this, seeing the old fish with a hint of embarrassment, he continued: "If you can lead the way, I can give you a lot of food, which is a reward for you!"

After Tyson pointed to the table beside him, it was full of various foods!

After the old fish glanced at the food, his heart jumped and his stomach screamed out of anger.

Some of the young people beside him hadn't eaten for a whole day. At this moment, they smelled the tempting aroma of the food, and they were already slobbering and wanted to rush to eat.

It's just that in this environment, it's just to lend them courage, and no one would dare to do so.

Although a table of delicious food is full of temptation, this old fish is also a generation of wind and rain. Although his knowledge is limited, he also knows that this Holy Dragon City with a mobile floating island is definitely an incredible power!

So even if these foods are very tempting, they are nothing compared to long-term benefits!

The opportunity is rare. Instead of continuing to live a hard life without meals, it is better to take this opportunity to fight it again.

If things go against one's wishes, then no one will complain, but they can only blame themselves for bad luck!

Thinking of this, the old fish bit his teeth and knelt directly in front of Tyson.

"Master monk, I not only know where the nearest tribe is, but also where other tribes are, and I also know some secrets about these tribes.

As long as adults want to know, I can tell you all!

I hope that the adults can take in us poor people and give us a job that can feed us. We will never complain if we are a little bit tired!"

After saying this, the old fish stretched out his hand and waved to his back, giving a hint to those who were at a loss.

Upon seeing this, the people from the sea, immediately understood, all knelt down, and kept asking.

After seeing this scene, the monk of the Holy Dragon City on the side suddenly smiled and looked at Tyson together.

"You wink and know how to create opportunities for yourself, not bad!"

Tyson said this, looking at the old fish and said: "Presumably you have guessed our purpose. In this case, you are still willing to follow us. Obviously, you have any hatred with those tribes?"

Hearing the words, the old fish showed a trace of grief and anger, and sighed: "Three years ago, my son was framed by a tribe when he was selling a treasure that he found accidentally. Not only was the treasure stolen. He was also severely injured and died a few days after returning!"

Speaking of this, a trace of hatred appeared on the old fish's face, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "As long as that tribe can be destroyed, even if I lose my life, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it!"

Tyson didn't say much after hearing Lao Yu's explanation. He just nodded lightly and walked slowly to Lao Yu.

Looking condescendingly at the kneeling old fish, Tyson's mouth showed a smile.

"Don't worry, as long as you serve my Holy Dragon City wholeheartedly, and as long as you break through that tribe, I won't stop you from killing as many people as you want for revenge!

And I can also give you a power, that is, from now on, you can recruit sea nomads at will, as many as you can!

My Holy Dragon City can provide you with enough food to fill your stomach, as well as the required armor weapons, and even ships can provide you.

As long as the more tribal enemies you kill, the more rewards you will get!"

Speaking of this, Tyson looked at the old fish and asked faintly: "The opportunity has been given to you. Now I will ask you, do you or not?"

Old Yu shook his body when he heard this, closed his eyes and was silent for a moment, and when he opened it again, he was full of murderous intent.

"dry!"