A young man in a gray uniform came out of nowhere and stood under the bell to report a prompt. After saying it three times, a floating airship slowly slid down from the sky and appeared in front of Zuo Ci's eyes.

It was a red airship in the shape of a whale. The front end was full and round, depicting a totem that looked like a firebird. The rear end model flew upward in an arc shape. The red wings on both sides were in the shape of a quarter fan. When they spread out, they were almost three-quarters long. They slowly swayed as the flight was fluctuating, which made the object seem to have life.

From far to near, it took about ten minutes to appear from the mist to finally slipping to the platform. During this period, the idle passengers lined up in formation, lined up in four rows, ready to board the boat. Of course, Zuo Ci also walked forward and lined up behind the formation on the far left.

The boat door opened, and passengers who flew from the stove fortress began to get off the boat and walked through the blank area in the middle of the queue. Then the boat door closed and notified to clean for ten minutes. When it opened again, it was the time for the official departure.

Zuo Ci followed the crowds and saw that the boat had a lot more decorations than the boats that boarded the West of Xueyuan earlier. Although the head and tail were spacious and empty, there were rows of benches on both sides, and seats were also arranged in order in the middle. The gap between the seats was huge, so large that it was enough to accommodate a mount to a passenger. However, after counting, it was about a hundred people could sit down, which showed how spacious the interior was. Since there were no seats on the ticket stub, the passengers also sat according to their preferences. Most of them chose a window position, because there were square glass windows with partitions arranged on both sides to see the outside view.

Zuo Ci didn't think much about it and chose the seat near the window at the corner of the side. About twenty minutes later, he heard the notification that the airship hatch door was closed. The feeling of sliding the hull was exactly the same as the state of the plane taking off in the original world.

Zuo Ci picked up his hands, leaned his back outside the window, quietly closed his eyes and began to enter a state of rest.

"You don't even look at such a beautiful view?"

A familiar voice came from one side. Zuo Ci didn't have to open his eyes and knew who he was. Who else could there be except the anonymous man who was with him all the way?

Zuo Ci opened her eyes and looked at his smiling expression without saying a word. The Anonymous sat next to him, picked up his hands, posed in a serious position, and continued: "It will take three hours to get to the stove fort on the Red Wing. It's too boring to sit like this. Let's talk, right?"

"What are you talking about?"

"What is the limited time required to complete the task of obtaining the "Molten Fire Collection"?"

Zuo Ci was silent for a moment and asked him: "When do you want me to complete this task?"

"I hope that before the full moon is full and the heavenly tribulation will arrive."

"Heavenly Tribulation?" This was the first time Zuo Ci heard this word. Perhaps because the words were not of good meaning on the surface, he couldn't help frowning.

"Ah... you don't know yet?" The swordsman in black touched his chin and said in an innocent tone. "It is said that on the day of the full and fifteenth month, the seven-skull dragons guarding the entrance of Rashomon will return to the world. From then on, they will never be resurrected after death. The whole world will fall into endless panic."

"Can't you be resurrected after death?" Zuo Ci felt that this matter sounded ridiculous enough. This is a game world, and it cannot be withdrawn, and it will never be resurrected? So, aren't the developers of those gamers directly committed the murder of players?

"Of course, when did I deceive you?" The smile on Angkor's face was rarely stiff, but he still maintained his usual careless tone.

This heavy topic made both of them fall into a brief silence. Finally, Zuo Ci asked firmly: "In this way, I have about ten days to complete the task."

"It's true, I believe you will not disappoint me." Anonymous replied in a consentful manner.

In the following time, Zuo Ci chose to close his eyes and meditate and rest. Anonymous also followed his appearance and maintained the same sitting posture and rested silently. Time passed quickly, and the time to arrive at the station did not sound immediately. (To be continued.)

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Chapter completed!