Here, there is a lot of sand and almost not many trees.
But the sand here is clean, and if you take it outside, you can still buy it at gold prices.
Maybe you don't believe it, but you will know it just by looking at it. White, fine sand, if there is no water, can be regarded as water. It will flow through your body without leaving anything behind. It is so clean and so
Beautiful sand has gone beyond the scope of sand, but is a kind of art. It is like a certain family on earth who turned a feather duster worth ten cents into a big business of two hundred thousand taels of silver.
What is art?
That's it.
What is the value of art?
That's it.
But there is another reason why the sand on this island is so expensive.
This is the location of the alliance meeting.
At the same time, it is also a meeting place for bare-shoes and the undead.
Legend has it that the Bare Boots herself is just a female noble who escaped from the empire. She is a noble and a female trader. There is no market for her in the alliance. Apart from her beauty, it is her beauty that makes her fascinated.
There is a person living there, and that is the legendary undead who plays a very important role in the alliance and possesses powerful magic power.
This undead possesses the power of immortality. He uses the lich's spells and has made improvements.
This improvement in magic means that he does not have to be like other lichs.
As we all know, the so-called lich, from the Dior grammar, means a walking corpse.
In other words, although this lich can obtain the power of immortality, he himself is always in pain.
There is no feeling, no touch, no taste. To put it bluntly, there is no normal physiological function of a man.
This kind of person is like the Sunflower Book in Chinese novels. Although everyone wants the Sunflower Book, everyone wants to have it, but if you practice it, you cannot be a respected person.
You can no longer be a normal person. You can only be a shemale, an aunt, a eunuch, or a father-in-law. Such roles.
No matter how high your martial arts skills are, people will secretly despise you.
Liches are like this too.
Without the normal strength of a man, even eating an apple has no taste.
Think about it, even if such a person is alive, what fun would he have?
Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, under normal circumstances, no one is willing to become a lich.
Only a very small number of people who are particularly afraid of death choose this road of no return when they die or have unfulfilled wishes.
The immortal is an exception.
As long as he is in love and has love, the power of love will form a taste, a magical effect, allowing him to enjoy everything ordinary people have, including love, just like ordinary people.
Every once in a while, the immortal will look for a true love.
He fell in love with the barefooted beauty who walked ashore and no longer wore boots.
He gave a lot to the bare-shoe man. It can be said that he came up with all the initial capital.
No one thought of it.
No one would even think of it.
This woman is a strong woman, an outstanding talented woman. Her talent makes most men bow their heads and feel incompetent. It is her hard work that has enabled her to have the world she has now.
Become one of the top three in the alliance. This cannot be achieved just by relying on the support of the undead.
You can talk like this.
Among the three major alliances, the one with the most magicians and the most powerful ones is the undead.
The one with the most warships, the one with the widest network of friends, the one with the most loyal members, and the one with the strongest unity is the owner of the Fountain of Youth.
However, when it comes to an active economy, numerous factories, sound management, and successful business, there is no doubt that she is the bare-shoes one.
This beautiful woman was sitting in the captain's cabin, looking at the poor man in front of her with cold eyes.
The poor man, about ten years old, covered in wet skin and pale, told everything to Lord Bare-Boots.
…
After a long time, the adult picked up the cup of Sutima in front of him, drank it, and said, "So, we have lost more than 500,000 people?"
"That's pretty much it!"
"How is this possible?" said the bare-shoe man: "Over there, there is the owner of the Fountain of Youth. That guy is a master who can't get rid of the sand in his eyes. Will he let such a thing go unnoticed? Besides, why don't you send a ship? Come here to report it? It’s become so serious now? It’s been half a year. What have you done?”
The poor man was filled with grief and said: "We have taken countless actions, but at the beginning, we separated the islands. Although there are boats, they are only small boats that go between the various small islands. These small boats are no problem for short distances. , but we cannot go to sea for three days or more than three days. Not to mention that the small boat cannot have enough supplies. The wind and waves alone can bury us. We don’t have a big boat. Also, the owner of the Fountain of Youth is not unaware of this matter. He knew before, and later sent a fleet to fight. We don’t know what happened to this battle, but after that, he didn’t say anything, and we didn’t get any reply. Unfortunately, we thought everything was settled. It was not until later that we saw large boats approaching, and those motorized infantry got off the boats and started killing people and arresting people. We didn’t know... wu wu wu... our people... are all... all... those devil……"
He burst into tears.
He was extremely grieved.
These cannot be faked.
What's going on?
Lord Bare Shoes was also confused.
She knew very well that among the three of them, speaking of shrewdness, it was undoubtedly the owner of the Fountain of Youth. He was a ruthless character who could treat others like monkeys. He was so shrewd that he could squeeze oil out of rocks. .Such a person, after suffering a loss, must seek revenge every moment, every second. If he sends troops, he must have achieved results. Then, how can the enemy take action? If he fails , he will definitely come back with revenge. If necessary, he will also try his best to borrow and use the power of others to find himself or the immortal to solve the problem for him, but he said nothing.
If he suffered a defeat but secretly retreated and pretended it was not the case, this would be absolutely impossible.
A country is easy to change, but a profession is hard to change. She still knows this.
There must be some article in this.
Thinking of this, she waved her hand and asked her first mate to take the people down.
"What should we do now?" asked a man. He was her suitor and gave up everything to follow her.
Now, it's just a ghost, using necromancy to barely exist.
The man with bare boots said: "We can't explain clearly to that guy. He didn't come to us because he just didn't want to tell us. If we go to see him, we will scare the snake. This is not good. It's better to go to see the undead. Come and send a clipper." , tell him I want to see him, right at Baishazhou!"
Baishazhou.
That is Shazhou Island.
blue sky.
White clouds.
Seagulls fly and waves bloom.
What a beautiful scene.
In a place like this, no matter what it is, it seems to become indifferent and no longer important. You will only think about one thing, which is to spend a good time here, relax, take it easy, and let everything in you
, get the best rest.
Very quickly, only three days.
Don't underestimate these three days.
You think three days is very slow.
But you have to think about it, it only took three days to deliver a message on the vast sea, until this person came over. Is this fast or slow? Undoubtedly, it is fast. Of course, only powerful
This can only be done with the magic weapon, the golden flying fish ship. It is the legendary wooden ship. Although it is wooden, its defense power can be said to be endless. It is an immortal ghost ship. According to legend, this ship,
You can enter a strange space, shortening time and space.
This is a legendary ship. In reality, if you see it once, you will miss it once.
When ordinary people see a ship like this, there is only one outcome: death.
The people on the ship will come and kill you all just because you saw them.
This is the golden flying fish boat.
This ship was magical and indeed mysterious. It broke out of the water and suddenly appeared outside the Baisha Island. Then, a young and handsome man jumped onto the bow of the ship.
His young face is so handsome that countless men want to punch him to pieces. He is so handsome. With such a person, any man next to him can only be reduced to a supporting role and a joke.
He was bare-chested, facing the wind, with the spirit of a man from the sea, swallowing thousands of miles, and overwhelmingly heroic.
His expression is excited, red, and excited. He is happy and laughing. There is an extra apple in his hand. Everyone knows that those who have lived at sea for a long time want to take it the most.
, it's wine, not some damn apple.
But he just took an apple, which gave people the feeling that he should be like this. He was a living lich, but an undead person who didn't look like a lich at all. Although he had no heart, he had the magic power of love.
A legendary figure. Across the sea, proud of the alliance. You may be able to use him, trick him, toy with him, lie to him, but you can never defeat him, you can never defeat him. The one who laughs in the end gets everything.
It must be him. Because he is an immortal and has the strongest power.
It can even be said that he disdains even the Fountain of Youth, which the owner of the Fountain of Youth regards as a treasure.
Because he is immortal.
Ten thousand people need the Fountain of Youth, one hundred thousand people need the Fountain of Youth, everyone in the world needs the Fountain of Youth...but he doesn't need it.
He really doesn't need it.
He himself is immortal and immortal.
Immortal.
He put down the boat, and then quickly paddled towards the island, his beloved pure land of soul.
"Do you miss me?" He got off the boat, stepped on the sand of the white sandbank, and walked towards the bare-booted man.
The woman held her boots, smiling and moaning. The two met, hugged, and then kissed.
This was a wet, deep kiss with tongues stuck into each other's mouths, intertwined together, continuous and continuous, and even breathing skills needed to be used to breathe. The kiss was so dark that it lasted forever.
Until both of them calmed down.
That's when it stopped.
"I miss you……"
"I guess so..."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and then started to talk about the topic.
"That boy must have made an agreement with them, and they colluded together!" The undead immediately came to a conclusion: "I knew him a long time ago. Don't you know who he was back then? Even I dare...
Hell, I ignored the fountain he owned. He's still like this
Such greed and insufficiency. When will his heart come to an end, he should dig out his heart. Let him know my pain!" Without the heart, it is very painful, and only love can make everything feel better.
At this point, the immortal deeply wants to let the owner of the Fountain of Youth have a taste!