Blending of Planes: I am leisurely farming

The isolated island area that Sean is now on covers an area of ​​several square kilometers.

Whenever the tide slowly recedes, the golden sunlight fills the space left by the tide, and five pools of different sizes emerge on the surface. They are interconnected, like five open crab cages.

When the tide comes in, it quietly sinks to the bottom of the water, waiting for creatures that chase the tide.

When the tide recedes, those marine creatures that fail to escape in time are trapped in this natural trap and become gifts of the tide.

Therefore, the island is called "Tide Pool" by the residents of Pelican Town.

Now, due to a broken bridge, no one has set foot here for several years.

On the beach, the carcasses of stranded marine life were rotting and piling up, while a few seabirds were leisurely enjoying their "buffet" on the mudflats.

Corals, clams, mussels, razor clams, crabs, oysters, starfish, sea urchins...all kinds of seafood are intertwined here to form an unbearable stench.

Petra frowned and covered her nose with her hands. Elliot, who had experience with this, quickly took out a handkerchief from his pocket, walked to the tidal pool, soaked it, and handed it to Petra.

Petra looked at Elliot in surprise. She didn't expect that this bold-looking man had such a considerate side. She couldn't help but look at him with higher regard.

"Thank you." She was not a pretentious person. She took the handkerchief and covered her mouth and nose with it.

Sean, on the other hand, was not affected at all. He had already used his ability to control water flow to build a filter inside his nostrils.

"Over there, that's the place my friend told me about," Sean pointed into the distance. The place they were about to explore was located at the easternmost tip of the island.

That was the location Emily marked on the map she gave Sean, and it was on the coast there that she accidentally picked up the lemon stone.

However, what Sean didn't know was that Emily had concealed some key information. She had not revealed that she had discovered the stone under the guidance of a mysterious spirit.

"The sea breeze caresses my face, courage fills my heart, stories are told by the tidal pool, and the brave leave a new chapter." Elliot led the way, followed closely by Sean, and the three of them moved steadily towards their destination.

As they went deeper, ancient shipwrecks appeared on the beach. The wreckage was deeply sunken in the mud, and the canvas was wrapped in mud, struggling weakly in the sea breeze.

"It must have been washed up by the waves during a storm," Sean speculated. He clearly remembered that there was no such shipwreck when he went to the sea with his grandfather as a child. Otherwise, this natural adventure park would have spread among the children long ago.

"This should be a plundering ship of northern pirates decades ago." Elliot carefully examined the wreckage. "Look at this typical three-masted sailing ship. It was extremely popular among pirate privateers decades ago." He pointed to the broken and rotten mast.

“In addition, the material of the wood planks and the process of soaking them in palm oil suggest that the boat was made in the northern region, as the boat builders there are good at using oak and are known as a palm oil producing area.”

Such reasoning requires a deep knowledge reserve, and Elliot's series of inferences naturally won the admiration of Sean and Petra.

Petra's opinion of this man rose a few points.

"Haha, just for the sake of writing novels, I have dabbled in knowledge in all aspects." Elliot said modestly.

"It turns out he's so normal when he's not reciting poetry." Sean looked at Elliot in surprise.

"Strange? Why would a pirate ship appear here? There seemed to be no pirates here in the past few decades?" Petra frowned. Because she decided to settle here and explore the traces of the dwarves, she had looked up a lot of information in the museum in the past few days.

Yes, they were just talking about the legend of pirate treasure, and now the wreckage of the pirate ship appeared before their eyes. Is that right?

Sean and Petra exchanged glances, and Petra asked, "Elliot, are the legends you just told true?"

"Haha, how is it possible? Even I feel that something is fishy." At this time, Elliot also realized that something was wrong.

The three of them were unable to come up with an answer for the time being, but were unwilling to return home because of unfounded speculation, so they had to get back on the road and continue on their way.

For Sean, who had experienced the superpower phenomenon and was confident in his own abilities, a small coincidence was not enough to scare him.

The other two people had serious expressions and were thinking, and no longer spoke.

He was happy with this and began to analyze the feasibility, site selection, specific costs and repair costs of building a driving training ground in this tidal pool.

According to Lewis, on the south side of the tide pool, away from the impact of the waves, there is a steep hill that looks like it was split by an axe.

Below the hill is a piece of hard ground with flat terrain, which is very suitable as a driving practice site.

Now that we have seen it on the spot, Lewis is quite honest and did not exaggerate on this point. This area does meet the requirements.

However, the cost of building the bridge exceeded Sean's budget, and it would cost at least 10 yuan. Sean was thinking about a solution.

As for whether he could find traces of dwarves at the location of Lemon Stone, he did not hold out much hope.

It is far-fetched to conclude that there are dwarves active here based on a rumor alone.

The three of them walked for another few dozen minutes and finally reached the east coast.

"This is it." Sean said, comparing the map in his hand, "This is where my friend found the lemon stone."

"Sean, please!" Petra knew that Sean had the ability to see through the soil, so she asked him to look for other lemonstones or other abnormal signs. She rolled up her trouser legs and groped in the shallows with Elliot.

Sean used his abilities to carefully search along the water area.

You know what, I actually found some scattered lemon stones.

He immediately told others about his discovery.

Petra seemed very excited; now it was finally her turn to show off her expertise.

Based on the locations where Sean had marked the scattered lemonstones, she determined that they had been brought there by ocean currents.

"If they drifted over from the same place and the same height, based on the difference in the location of the landing point, combined with the speed of the ocean current, etc." "They should be in that direction, no more than 300 meters away."

She tested the direction and speed of the ocean current based on hydrological data, and then guided Sean toward the southeast waters.

It is already a deep water area, about four or five meters deep. The penetration of sunlight is very weak, and the seabed is covered with dense corals and seaweed, which increases the difficulty of the search.

Since there was no diving equipment, Petra, a woman, was arranged to stay on the shore to be on guard against any accidents. Sean and Elliot, two people who were familiar with water, went into the water to explore.

Elliot tightened his belt, did a few stretching exercises, took a deep breath and dived into the water, leaving only a few bubbles on the calm water surface before disappearing.

As for Sean, compared with Elliot, his swimming ability is slightly worse and his diving posture is not as skilled as Elliot, who has been dealing with the sea for many years.

But with his great strength and ability to control the water, he made great movements underwater, secretly manipulating the water as a propeller.

If Elliot is a white shark in the waves, then Sean is like a submarine equipped with sonar. His diving area is full of surging currents and rolling waves, and nothing abnormal can escape his scan.

Time passed slowly, Petra carefully checked the surrounding environment on the shore, while Sean and Elliot appeared and disappeared in the water. Elliot's physical strength was gradually exhausted, and just when Sean was about to let Elliot go ashore to rest, Elliot suddenly surfaced again.

"I've found something!" He waved his arms, splashing water everywhere, and shouted loudly.