My Player 2

Chapter 207 It’s the 53rd time
"The front tire pressure is normal. Okay, keep driving and always pay attention to the condition of the tire."

Guiren stood behind the first mate, strictly guarding the natives behind the cordon, worried that these guys who were kneeling and praying in front of the ship with oil paint on their faces would suddenly do something impulsive.

However, the appearance of these natives cannot be entirely blamed on their lack of knowledge.

After landing on the land and taking a closer look, you can feel the indescribable shock of this 100,000-ton ship.

"I really don't know how a being that can blow such a huge thing into the sky with just a flap of its wings cultivated its skills." Ghost Blade looked up at the giant ship and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

The first mate heard this, looked back at Ghost Blade, and explained casually:
"First, train your mortal strength to its limit, and then consider further things. You don't have to wait until you become a god. A warrior of heroic rank can squat while holding this huge ship."

Even without being a demigod, can a strong man at the hero level be so powerful?
Doesn't that mean I can cross the sea in my physical body?

Ghost Blade nodded blankly.

He used to be an explorer outside the city. Even though he made a lot of money, his social status was actually not high and he couldn't get involved in high-level matters.

The huge ship has completely landed.

Although the levitation magic circle on the ship was activated, the hundreds of temporarily installed tires could not bear such weight, and the squeaking sound never stopped, as if they could explode at any time.

It was not his concern.

Ghost Blade walked in front of the ship, and together with several legendary transcendents, eliminated all dangers ahead.

After spending most of the day, the White Ice Cream finally climbed up the volcano.

Ghost Blade felt like he was about to collapse from exhaustion.

He looked visibly more haggard than when he boarded the ship a month ago.

It's all tiring.

The welfare benefits on the ship are very good and there are all kinds of entertainment facilities, but there is no time to rest at all.

There were only more than 300 sailors on such a large ship, and 41 people died on the way, which led to a dramatic increase in everyone's workload.

The huge ship stopped on the gentle slope of the volcano and slowly settled down.

Then, there was a noisy sound of gears and chains rattling from the hull. The deck above began to deform, and the hull below slowly separated, like a many-legged spider.

Just by watching from below, Ghost Blade could imagine how much of a headache it was to unfold such a large ship.

"Those aliens are really good at taking a hands-off approach, leaving these deadly jobs to us." Another person guarding under the boat complained.

Ghost Blade and the first mate turned their heads together and looked at the guy who spoke rudely.

The first mate frowned slightly and said:
"They killed the monsters on the volcano before we did this, including some powerful heroes."

"I hope you can understand what kind of weirdos they are... strong men. You can complain that they are unreliable, but you can't complain that they don't do anything. Trouble comes from the mouth, understand?"

The choked crew member didn't say a word, but his face was as red as a monkey's butt.

Push back the gods who summoned the storm, and kill the heroic monsters...

These guys from another world have proven their strength.

What is rare and precious is that they are not arrogant about this at all, as if the miracles they perform are ordinary things that anyone can do.

They are also willing to instruct the sailors on board in combat in their spare time.

In short, this journey is very tiring and dangerous.

But being able to come into contact with those people from other worlds makes Ghost Blade very satisfied and benefited.

He felt that his strength had improved a lot.

In 10 years at most, it will be possible to advance to the legendary level.

Even if he was given the opportunity to choose again, he would still be willing to take this life-threatening job.

……

a few days later.

[White Ice Cream] has been deployed.

A huge energy converter was installed in the crater, and through several alloy pipes, it went straight to the "star" halfway up the mountain. It constantly devoured the magma, converted the heat of the magma into electricity, and then sent the cooled magma to the [Universal Furnace], providing energy and materials for the entire base.

"Amuxiao" stood at the crater, looking at the huge facilities below, feeling a little anxious.

He is very short of people now.

Such a large energy facility naturally requires professional maintenance.

The crew found a few natives and wanted to train them to do some simple tasks.

But after two natives fell into the lava, the locals proved themselves and were forbidden to get near any high-tech equipment.

It can still barely maintain its operation now.

But this is a high-risk workplace, and we can’t allow the facility’s operation and maintenance personnel to keep working at such a high load.

Thinking of this, "Amuxiao" turned around again and looked towards the "stars" halfway up the mountain.

The [White Ice Cream] was disassembled into ready-made modules. They just had to lay the foundation and put the various facilities on it.

With inexhaustible volcanic energy and a rich supply of metals.

This place has begun to take shape.

Nearly 2000 indigenous people moved here and immediately built a church dedicated to the Creator God.

When players fry fish, the fish will be converted into experience points. Several legendary NPCs went out to sea together to fish, temporarily solving the food problem.

The seeds brought have been planted.

But who would have thought that in the middle of the night, the natives secretly dug up the fields and stole the precious seeds.

This means that food in the future will also become a big problem that will cause people to have a headache.

"Amu Xiao" sighed again.

He couldn't understand the language of the natives and it was very difficult to communicate with them.

He was originally struggling with whether or not to violently suppress and enslave these primitive people.

Fortunately, the natives still spoke Chinese, so he tried to communicate with them in writing and successfully chatted with these guys in grass skirts.

The gold-level shaman cooperated very well with this group of players.

After she obtained the God of Creation, she changed her attitude almost immediately, which led to "Amuxiao" deceiving her by preaching to her, and she suddenly changed her job to become the Holy Maiden of the God of Creation.

All of a sudden he had an organization, which made Amuxiao give up the path of slavery.

He had no choice but to arrange reasonable jobs for the natives of the tribe.

They have degenerated so completely that they can only do some manual work that they originally knew. They are chefs, carpenters, and bricklayers.

But these tasks are not important at all.

"In the final analysis, we still need to gather all the useful NPCs here."

"Amu Xiao" looked towards the sea in the distance.

There is a ship anchored there.

After being stripped naked, only the White Ice Cream was left with a displacement of 8000 tons.

Players scattered across the major islands are all abducting local residents.

When the time comes, we will use this small boat to pick you up.

At this moment, someone in the backstage Yuanhang group tagged the entire group.

"@Everyone, I hate to bother you, but I'm stuck in a time loop that has repeated 53 times."

"The plot is always the same. I can't even commit suicide. But can anyone come and save me?"

"@Everyone, your 'ice cream' is also here, please come and help!"

(End of this chapter)