National destiny survival: I am weak and rely on luck to fly

Stimulated by the joy of successfully hunting a siren for the first time, Shen Nan was in high spirits.

The two continued to search for the Siren in this vast sea.

Whenever encountering a first or second level siren, Shen Nan would take the initiative to attack, while Ren Linhe would provide Shen Nan with some combat guidance.

As time went by, Shen Nan's marksmanship became more and more accurate, and he was gradually able to deal with these low-level sirens on his own.

Whenever Shen Nan successfully hit the target and watched the points increase little by little, he would always excitedly show his results to Ren Linhe.

However, as the number of sirens hunted continued to increase, Shen Nan's physical strength was gradually exhausted.

Especially his two arms, which had become numb due to the huge recoil from the continuous shooting.

Ren Linhe noticed Shen Nan's discomfort and said with concern: "You have done a great job today. You have basically cleared out all the low-level sea monsters nearby. Now, you should have a good rest."

"Yeah, I understand." Shen Nan put the Dresser rifle back into the backpack and touched his hungry stomach.

I glanced at the time on the light screen and realized that nearly four hours had passed since I entered this secret realm.

During this time, he had been fighting the sirens and practicing his marksmanship, hardly ever stopping to rest.

After waking up in the morning and having breakfast, he was busy trading guns and ammunition with Shen Wansan. Seven or eight hours have passed now, and he is already starving.

When Ren Linhe saw Shen Nan touching her belly, he stopped talking about transforming into a winged white tiger to look for high-level sea monsters in a farther place.

He took out the egg fried rice he had made that morning from his backpack and handed it to Shen Nan: "This is what I prepared this morning. I didn't know we would meet on this mission, so this is just fried rice. Eat some first."

Shen Nan held the still warm fried rice and asked, "What are you eating?"

Ren Linhe: "This secret realm does not close the chat channel and trading area. Just go to the trading area and buy something."

"Uncle Ren, take it first." Shen Nan handed the fried rice back to Ren Linhe.

Ren Linhe took the fried rice, then watched Shen Nan take out two loaves of bread and some snacks from his backpack, including a bag of dried fish and a bag of beef jerky.

Shen Nan placed several kinds of food on the side of the boat: "I brought some food too, let's eat together."

Ren Linhe nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes."

After the two of them simply filled their stomachs, Ren Linhe began to think about their next move.

Ren Linhe looked around, then turned to Shen Nan and said, "We have dealt with all the nearby sea monsters. The small wooden boat is too slow. I plan to go to a farther place to look for high-level sea monsters. Do you want to wait for me here, or come with me?"

"Huh?" Shen Nan was stunned when he heard that.

go together?

How to get together?

It's not what he thinks, is it?

"I want to go with you!" He didn't want to stay alone in the small wooden boat anyway.

"Okay, let's go together."

After he finished speaking, Ren Linhe instantly transformed into the mighty white tiger with two wings again, his huge body shining with silvery-white light in the sun.

Ren Linhe lowered his altitude, and all four tiger claws had sunk into the sea. The tiger head turned towards Shen Nan and said, "Sit on my back."

Shen Nan stood in the small wooden boat, his eyes shining, feeling both nervous and excited.

Carefully he grabbed the fur on the tiger's neck and tried to climb up.

When Shen Nan sat safely on the tiger's back, he was worried that the force he had used just now might have hurt Ren Linhe, so he gently rubbed the fur that he had just grabbed.

Ren Linhe put the small wooden boat back into the backpack, turned his head and said to Shen Nan: "Hold on tight, don't fall off."

"Yeah, I get it." Shen Nan gently grabbed the long hair on the tiger's back.

The double-winged white tiger flapped its wings, left the sea and soared into the sky.

Shen Nan felt a strong sense of rising and his heart skipped a beat.

He quickly leaned down and hugged the white tiger's neck tightly with both hands, burying his entire face in the fur, and the whistling of the wind came to his ears.

When Shen Nan raised his head from the fur and slowly opened his eyes, he found that they were already flying in the air, with an endless blue ocean below them.

"Uncle Ren." This unprecedented experience made Shen Nan want to shout out loud.

"Huh?" Ren Linhe turned his head.

"Nothing, I just wanted to call you." Shen Nan buried his face in the tiger's fur again, enjoying the touch that was softer and warmer than a small ball of fur.

A furry creature that is bigger than a small fur ball!

So soft and smells so good!

The flight did not last long, and Ren Linhe discovered a fourth-level siren with several first- and second-level sirens basking in the sun leisurely on the sea.

Ren Linhe stopped one or two kilometers away from the sea monster, then took out the small wooden boat and said to Shen Nan: "There is a fourth-level monster. I am worried that the battle will affect you. You wait here for me first."

Shen Nan was clear about his own strength. In addition, Ren Linhe already had the strength to fight against the fourth-level ferocious beasts in the secret realm every day. He also understood that if he got too close, he would only become a burden to Ren Linhe, so he nodded obediently to agree.

Looking at Shen Nan who had safely returned to the small wooden boat, Ren Linhe said, "If there is any danger, please private message me."

"Yeah, I know. Come on, Uncle Ren!" Shen Nan clenched his fist and made a cheering gesture.

"Yeah." A hint of tenderness appeared in the deep and sharp tiger eyes.

Watching the double-winged white tiger flying away, the distance was a bit far and Shen Nan couldn't see clearly, so Shen Nan took out the Dresser rifle and planned to use the scope on the rifle to observe the combat situation in the distance.

Just as he aimed at the Siren's position, Shen Nan quickly put down his rifle.

"I almost forgot, there's still ammunition in it. What if it accidentally goes off?" As he said this, he took out the ammunition from the rifle and put it in his pocket.

As soon as Shen Nan put the ammunition into his pocket, he was stunned: "No, it's not right. At such a distance, the range of the Dreiser rifle can't reach that far."

He raised his hand and slapped himself on the head, "You are so stupid!"

Soon Shen Nan refocused his attention on the battle that had already broken out in the distance.

This fourth-level siren was extremely large, with two tentacles growing on its back, and it seemed to be trying to use them to suppress the double-winged white tiger hovering in the air into the water.

The double-winged white tiger can always dodge the attacks of the tentacles flexibly while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

Shen Nan watched from afar through the scope, feeling both nervous and excited.

Watch as the double-winged white tiger rolled and dived in the air, using its sharp claws to leave deep scars on the mermaid's back.

Seeing that the double-winged white tiger had gained the upper hand, Shen Nan cheered excitedly: "Ahhh, Uncle Ren is so powerful, the double-winged white tiger is so handsome!"

However, when Shen Nan was immersed in the joy of Ren Linhe's impending victory and ending the battle, a sharp blade shining with golden light quietly pressed against his neck, and a cold voice sounded behind him.

"Shut up, kid! Hand over all your supplies and points, or I'll be rude to you!"