Blending of Planes: I am leisurely farming

Three days later, when Sean was anxiously waiting for a reply and became suspicious, Malone finally sent a message.

"I already know, please rest assured..."

Although it was just a few words, it was a positive answer, and the stone in Sean's heart finally fell to the ground temporarily.

"...I have been unable to reply in time these days because I have been deep in the alien space clearing monsters." A few seconds later, another text message came, explaining the reason for the failure to reply in time.

Sean waited for a moment, but no further news came.

He is so busy with official duties that he must have taken time out of his work to reply to me.

Combined with the information about the frequent occurrence of alien spaces in the last conversation, even Ma Long, the guild's branch president who usually sits in charge and plays a stabilizing role, has to show up in person, and he has been gone for several days. It can be seen that the situation of plane fusion and alien space disturbances is really not optimistic.

I hope the situation will deteriorate more slowly. As a follower of the sacred tree and someone who has faced the dark shadow, Sean prays silently in his heart.

At this time, Sean was sitting on the speedboat driven by Elliot. More than three hours had passed since the departure, and the three of them had already embarked on the journey to return the statue of Poseidon and lift the curse.

They planned to make a big circle along the coastline, then go up the river at the estuary marked on the map and go straight into the deep mountains and forests.

"What's wrong?" Petra noticed that Sean lowered his head to look at his watch for a few times, and then he fell into a daze. Out of caution and concern, she asked.

"It's okay, I just feel that this journey is too easy and ordinary." Sean, who had a vague guess about the truth of the incident, understood that this journey would definitely have many twists and turns, so he had been waiting for a critical point to arrive.

"Yes, the weather is nice, the water is clear, the sky is blue, and the mountains are elegant. It would be great if we were on our way to vacation to see such beautiful natural scenery." Petra leaned against the guardrail, sighing in a good mood.

"When the mission is accomplished and the sails are rolled up, I would like to meet with you again to enjoy the clear water and blue sky together. The green mountains still smile in the spring breeze, and turn into poetry to travel the world." The words of Elliot, who was at the helm, rang out, and his elegant and moving voice gently echoed in the ears of Sean and Petra.

It can be seen that he is very interested in this journey.

Sean couldn't help but face the sea breeze, his flying hair dancing in the wind. He squinted his eyes and looked at the boundless sea, his body constantly rising and falling with the waves.

As early as two days ago, Petra directly pulled a pickup truck, and the back seat of the car was full of large and small packages of supplies. In addition, a speedboat was also towed outside the beach.

"I have prepared enough food, water, some wilderness survival tools, medical supplies, communication equipment, and of course, some self-defense equipment." Petra introduced to Sean and Aiolit at that time.

The two men's eyes simultaneously focused on the three semi-automatic pistols.

Come to think of it, this was Sean's first time to actually come into contact with real guns and bullets. He resisted the urge to shoot himself in the arm to test his defense.

The three of them first gathered around a laptop to take an online course on gun handling techniques, followed by real target practice on the beach.

The group spent a day getting familiar with the guns and learning related skills such as wilderness survival. Elliott also drove the speedboat to familiarize himself with its performance.

If it weren't for the curse, this day could be called a perfect experience.

To Sean's surprise, Petra didn't ask him to study the statue of Poseidon these days.

Her explanation for this was that she wanted to focus on preparations first, ensuring that she had enough survival guarantees to safely lift the curse, and that the study of the Poseidon statue was less important in comparison.

Sean could understand this approach. As for the statue of Poseidon, Sean, who vaguely knew the truth, locked it in a wooden box after returning to the farm that day. He never took it out again and it is still lying there quietly.

Now, while traveling, Sean's attention has never left the statue, and he has been waiting for any unusual movement.

The river marked on the map in the distance has appeared in sight, less than two or three nautical miles away from Sean and his team. As a result, they are about to leave the sea and enter inland, but there is still no movement.

Just when Sean thought he was being too suspicious, suddenly, there was a slight spatial disturbance in the statue in the box.

"Can't you bear it anymore? I thought you were going to be a coward forever." Sean sneered and paid close attention to the situation around him.

Sure enough, the wind and waves gradually rose, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the originally calm sea surface suddenly became turbulent.

This abnormality attracted everyone's attention.

"Is this the wrath of Poseidon?" Petra exclaimed, looking down at the various instrument parameters.

A huge wave hit and almost overturned the speedboat. The speedboat was shaking violently in the waves. Sean held on to the side of the boat tightly and shouted, "Elliot, hold on!"

Elliot gritted his teeth and tried hard to control the direction of the speedboat.

Just then, a huge whirlpool appeared in front of them.

"Oh no, get out of the way!" Sean quickly walked to the driver's seat and turned the steering wheel to the right with Elliot.

The exploded engine roared, the propeller made a rattling sound under the heavy load, and white waves gushed out at the stern.

The entire speedboat made a 120° turn at the edge of the vortex, and with full power, it successfully adjusted its posture, broke free from the suction of the vortex, and headed forward.

"Phew, that was close!" Elliot breathed a sigh of relief, with raindrops mixed with cold sweat on his forehead.

Sean looked back at Petra, only to see her bending over with a small bucket to pour out the water in the boat.

"This has just begun, everyone be careful!" Sean said loudly.

Before he could finish his words, a huge wave hit the speedboat and sea water instantly surged onto the deck.

"Hold on tight!" Sean shouted as he used his abilities to try to calm the rapids around the speedboat.

Petra and Elliot staggered a few steps, using their extra fingers to grab onto anything around them to stabilize their bodies, trying to keep their balance in the strong wind and huge waves.

At this time, the lightning in the sky became more and more dense, and the thunder was deafening.

"What is going on? Is the sea god really angry?" Petra shouted.

"Don't worry about it, just rush over first!" Sean shouted to Elliot, pointing at the river estuary in the distance.

The speedboat was like a fallen leaf on the turbulent sea, constantly hit by the waves.

Even ants try to survive. With the efforts of Sean and Elliot, the speedboat broke through the wind and waves and successfully went upstream.

There was a noticeable click, as if a transparent barrier had been penetrated. As soon as he stepped onto land, the stormy scene in the sea suddenly returned to calm.

Just like when the ghost left the stage before, it came to an abrupt end.

You took off your pants and this is what you show me?

The sudden disappearance of the storm made everyone suspicious. In such a strange scene, they didn't know what was waiting for them ahead.