Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 1944 There Will Be a Next Time

The anti-ancient savages have little knowledge and are easily fooled, but precisely because they have little knowledge, they have fewer tricks and are relatively simple.

He used a flash bomb to pretend that holy light was shining, and successfully established his identity as a so-called messenger of God.

So, for these savages, the arrival of the messenger of God in their tribe was of course a celebration.

So everyone was surrounded by a group of tribal savages and had a banquet. For a moment, Alyssa even wondered if they were planning to eat the "God's Messenger" as the main course at the banquet.

——I’ve seen this kind of thing before.

But fortunately, they are not so barbaric, at least for now.

The staple food of this group of people is vegetable leaves, mushrooms, and animals that are as big as dogs but look like deer that they hunt, in addition to fish.

They even have a species of their own that looks a bit like a star-nosed mole…
Apart from the moles, it seems pretty good. Especially for those who have been on the starship for a long time, having real meat to eat is a good thing.

But you have to understand that this is a primitive tribe, the only cooking method is roasting, and they don't have any seasonings.

Yes, no salt.

It is said that there is no need to add extra salt, the salt in the food alone is enough to meet the body's needs, but it is really uncomfortable not eating salt.

Perhaps this is why when Alyssa asked Kevin what he wanted, he said without hesitation that he wanted seasoning. He was also overwhelmed by this healthy diet without any salt.

Besides, Alyssa was also worried that there might be some unknown germs on these things. Given the local people's hygiene level, it was better not to try them.

So everyone refused, and Kevin tried to smooth things over by saying that the messenger of God could not eat mortal food, and that he should just watch everyone eat. This prevented a group of savages from swarming in with all kinds of barbecued meat.

In addition to food, these savages actually have distilled liquor.

I feel like it was Kevin who taught them. Given that these people are only able to use tools, it is unlikely that they could develop a distiller on their own.

This wine is made by fermenting and distilling tubers grown by themselves, such as potatoes, and is relatively clean.

But Alyssa smiled, this is not a good drink.

Although she didn’t dare eat anything at the banquet, Alyssa couldn’t leave in a short time, so she had to contact the Swan urgently, saying that we might need to spend more time.

They kept making noise for several hours, until the lights above their heads began to dim.

Alyssa felt that it should be caused by the automatic timing function of the planet fortress. The dimming of the lights indicated that it was night in the planet fortress.

Alyssa and her friends had no choice but to stay overnight in the tribe. Since there were many of them, they could take turns to sleep and rest. They also brought portable dry food, so it was not a problem to deal with one bite.

When the lights came on again, which should be the morning of the next day, Alyssa found Kevin first and said that we had to leave quickly.

Kevin patted his chest and said, "No problem, I'll arrange it for you."

The news that the messenger of God was leaving the tribe spread quickly, and everyone ran out to see him off, sending Alyssa and the others to the other side of the tribe, next to the so-called lake.

Alyssa used three flash bombs to exchange five boats with the chief to ensure that everyone could fit in.

There's nothing much to say about the craftsmanship of this type of ship. We ordered five because they are too small. There are only 20 of us on our side, and if there are too many people on one ship, we're worried that it will sink.

What Alyssa was more concerned about was that the raw materials used to make the boats included not only iron boats welded with iron sheets, but also wooden boats.

This is inside a planetary fortress. There is no starlight for illumination. Plant growth mainly depends on ultraviolet lights in hydroponic farms, so it is unlikely that trees can grow.

Kevin said that there were indeed very few trees, and he would occasionally pick up tree trunks that suddenly appeared near the tribe. Because they were precious materials, the locals believed that wooden objects were the best offerings to the gods. This was why Kevin could still perform a ritual in front of the bonfire, even though there was an extreme shortage of wood, specifically for sacrificial purposes.

These suddenly appearing tree trunks, like Kevin's, were most likely brought by a portal that was opened recklessly by the space priests.

Another thing is the wood used to make boats. Kevin said that this is actually a giant mushroom with wood similar to that of a tree trunk, but it is not as strong as a real tree and is lighter, so it is used to make boats.

——I’m really worried that the boat might sink halfway.

Amid the farewell of a group of savages, Alyssa asked everyone to get on the boat. Everyone else was willing to agree, but Benben was unlikely to take the boat.

No matter how light a golem is, it is definitely not something that a broken ship like this can carry.

But it's not a big problem. Benben just jumped into the water. Not only can it float on the water, but its legs are also water jet engines...

It's actually hollow!
This kind of outrageous operation would not happen to any normal golem, but the stupid builder is actually an ancient elf. Considering the nature of the ancient elves, this is already a reliable design.

Sanafia did not take the boat either, but continued to ride on Benben's shoulders. It felt like riding a large motorboat, leaving a string of splashes on the nearby water.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Alyssa said to Kevin:

"You really won't come with us?"

Kevin patted the extra leather bag on his body and shook his head.

“I still feel a little reluctant to leave here.”

This cowhide bag contained the seasonings and medicines that were supposed to be given to him, and was provided by Li Chengxi.

Seasonings are easy, Li Chengxi just needs to take a few cans from his own kitchen, but medicines are relatively troublesome.

After all, Kevin didn't recognize any boxes of cold medicine.

So he asked Olde to prepare some herbs, not much, but enough for a while.

The species distribution in each plane of the multiverse is mostly the same. It is true that the Demon Realm was created by the Demon God, but it cannot be created out of thin air. It should have been based on reference to other planes.

In addition, over such a long period of time, the communication between different planes has led to the spread of species, and Kevin basically knows all the herbs in the bag and can use them.

But then again, although this package looks like a lot of stuff, it actually won’t last long. If Kevin plans to live here permanently, it will definitely not be enough.

Is it really the small head that controls the big head?
Kevin chuckled and said:
"You are adventurers, right?"

In Kevin's opinion, it was not strange at all for adventurers to wear strange clothes. It was normal practice, so he did not pay attention to the protective clothing worn by Alyssa and the others.

Alyssa thought it was too much trouble to explain the recycler to him, so she didn't deny it.

"Since this is a huge planet fortress, you must be here to look for treasure. I believe you can't just come here once. Adventurers will sell all the valuable things they can find. You will definitely come again in the future."

Recyclers are much greedier than adventurers. He is right. Alyssa will definitely come here again in the future. It is a planetary fortress-level place with countless treasures hidden inside.

"I'll have the others gather up anything you might be interested in, and next time, we can continue the trade."

This guy is thinking far ahead.

(End of this chapter)