Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

The ship sailed on the endlessly shining water, following the ocean current and the blowing wind. The glory of the Sun Tree was shrouded by huge clouds, foreshadowing an impending storm.

They had been on the road for nearly two days, hundreds of kilometers away from Gate Island and safe routes.

It is generally difficult to meet other adventurers in such a remote place, and because it has not been fully explored, it is called a foggy area.

Fan Wei held the rudder and saw an orange flare rising into the sky.

The monster-like black cumulonimbus clouds instantly buried the brilliance of the Sun Tree. The vast sky was gloomy and dim. The lonely flare looked drifting and dazzling, like a lighthouse in the dark night.

The guild ship ahead was calling them to come closer, to activate the power of the bow and fight against the coming storm.

All the exploration ships followed suit, blew their whistles to call each other, and formed a shuttle-like array front, back, left and right. A semicircular barrier was set up on the large ship in the front.

"Attention all teams." Shirilo's voice came from the communication plate placed in the cabin.

"After passing through this storm, we will reach Ghost Island. Be prepared to land. Each person must carry at least three days of food supplies. I will not tell you for the second time. It is impossible to obtain food in the maze."

"If you are not prepared, we won't care even if you starve to death."

Before the cold voice faded, a loud roar reached my ears, and the big ship in the front had collided with the rain curtain!

"Boom!" It seemed as if a giant beast was rolling in the clouds. A bolt of thunder streaked across the dark sky, illuminating the hideous appearance of the surging dark clouds. In the distant veil-like rain, the outline of a dark island vaguely emerged.

The fleet stopped about five kilometers away from the island, waiting to survive the storm.

Amid the howling wind and rain, roars were heard from the sky. These were some strange monsters chasing the wind and lightning. From time to time, huge fins similar to those of manta rays could be seen flying in the clouds like a flock of birds.

A curtain of rain mixed with hail hit the deck like severe convective weather.

This is because of the magic barrier. If it faces it directly, even the more than 20-meter-long Bofeng Shuilong is not sure if it can withstand the huge waves and strong winds.

"very scary."

Hiding in the cabin with all light sources turned off for fear of attracting the attention of monsters, Yani gained a concrete understanding of the dangers of sailing in distant areas.

No wonder people always say that if you don't have a magic ship, don't go and die. The farther you are from the maze gate, the more abundant and chaotic the magic power in the environment will be. A simple chaotic storm like this is not so bad.

The vortex of thunder magic element, the mysterious hidden fog, and the sea cave formed by the collapse of water magic element, any of them can easily take the life of an adventurer.

But there seemed to be someone who was excited about the storm. Yunxin stood at the hatch with her arms open as if embracing the wind. Her face was filled with joy and she had the urge to rush into the rain and shout at any time.

Some people are born to like wind and rain, and like the turbulent and exciting things!

No wonder the sea is so dangerous and yet so many sailors enjoy it.

This strong storm lasted for about thirty minutes. The water was rough. When the gray clouds in the sky stopped for a while, a small boat was lowered from the guild's ship and began to guide the fleet.

They explored their way around the reefs and eventually led many ships into a small bay.

This is the limit of the exploration ship's docking. The water ahead is not deep. If they go too deep, they might get stuck in the mud. The adventurers with supplies closed the ship and rowed the boat to land on the beach.

The appearance of Ghost Island became clearer and clearer in my eyes.

In the gloomy weather, it seems to be all black, and the various vegetation are dark in color, lacking bright new green.

But that's all. From the outside, it looks like an ordinary island.

According to the vision transmitted by the guild magician's flying pet, the island is about 50 kilometers deep and 70 kilometers wide, approximately forming an ellipse. The terrain becomes higher as you go in, and you can see densely packed ruins of buildings from the central foothills upwards.

When the boat broke through the waves and stepped on the sand for the first time, Fan Wei felt his heart sink, as if he had entered some kind of depressing atmosphere.

It seemed that the ground under my feet was not a beach, but a swamp that could sink at any time.

"Did you feel anything?" he asked, breaking the oppressive silence.

"It feels unnatural..."

Rody, a believer of the Earth Mother, frowned. "The situation on the island is very strange. The environment here gives me a sense of wildness, indifference, and even a little cruelty."

Others also felt a little uncomfortable, but it might be because the colors here are too dark.

Only Uncle Bernoulli looked at the misty mountains ahead, with a burning light in his eyes.

"We will head directly to the core ruins of the island. If you have your own action strategy, please feel free to do so. However, we will never deviate from the plan to rescue you."

This statement was a bit disrespectful, but because it was said by Shirilo, no one objected.

Obedience to the strong seemed to transcend the rebellious nature of these adventurers, and in Fan Wei's opinion, this was actually a reminder to let those who were afraid of death follow the big group.

Although the guild does not do charity and you will definitely have to contribute, fighting the enemy together is bound to be much safer than fighting alone.

After a simple round of lining up, four or five teams separated and decided to act on their own.

They believe that if they follow a large group, any spoils will be divided up by the guild first, so it would be better to form a small group, or simply rely on their own abilities to make a big profit!

Many people come here just to make money, very purely.

They wanted to be the first to find the treasure described in the bottle, but the guild seemed to have other tasks and goals and was not very enthusiastic about obtaining the treasure.

After internal discussion, the Baimu team finally decided that it would be safer to follow the main force.

Unlike the blindly confident guys, they were not dazzled by the treasure. It is better to walk steadily than fast. The danger here is hidden beneath the surface, and blindly advancing is not advisable.

"Okay, let's go! Reach the ruins before dark." Shirilo gave the order.

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun trees were dimming around six o'clock. Three hours and thirty kilometers was not too difficult.

The crowd set off with great fanfare, with sixty or seventy people in a group and the other thirty or forty people going their separate ways.

As soon as we stepped into the jungle, a cool and damp air hit us in the face. The thick branches and leaves blocked the light, so we could only release the light spell to suspend small balls of light above our heads.

The illuminated branches were crooked and gave people a very uncomfortable feeling.

When Yani raised her eyes, she found a dark object flashing behind the tree. In the blur, more than a dozen objects that looked like eyes reflected light.

She was startled and looked carefully, but found nothing.

It was probably an illusion, all that was reflecting in my field of vision were strange dark-green leaves that looked like they were coated with oil.

Suppressing her slight fear deep in her heart, she followed the main group with her team members, listening to the occasional conversations around them and scanning the jungle with a depressed look.

For some reason, even though it was most likely her eyes were blurry, Yani had a very certain intuition in her heart.

In the darkness of the gloomy forest, there was a black mass with unclear legs and feet, and a dozen eyes nearby, quietly watching them...

"Be careful," she warned hesitantly.

The captain's unusual seriousness startled everyone. Roddy subconsciously looked around, but his expression suddenly changed.

"No." He said in surprise, "Why are there fewer people?"

"People?" Norma looked around and it seemed like there were still so many people.

"Yes, people!" Rody was very sure. "I counted them when I got off the ship. There were a total of 116 adventurers on the island. Excluding the 43 who left, there should be 73 people here."

"But in front of us." He pointed to a long line, which seemed to be missing 10 people.

When everyone counted, their expressions instantly became nervous. Yes, someone was missing.

Now, only a small half of the team is left...