Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

The situation before him caused a commotion on the fleet, but Zhou Ning did not make any move. He just looked forward calmly, with the stars and the moon appearing in his eyes.

He saw rising from the mist before him a gigantic, five-colored dragon with twelve heads. Behind it, countless illusory dragon shadows appeared, and a giant dragon, hundreds of meters long, suddenly rose from the water.

Charybdis, the twelve-faced dragon god.

The chief god of all scaly races, legend has it that he was murdered by his own son, the second generation dragon lord, Angre, and was resurrected by the god of death to become the god of bone dragons.

Here he sensed a strong breath of time, and it was obvious that a meteorological tide of time elements was taking place ahead.

At this point, Charybdis was clearly not his true form, but rather a fragment of time similar to the one on the Island of Origin. While not incredibly powerful, he still possessed a powerful divinity, a common trait of high-level mythical creatures. In a sense, whether or not it was a fragment of time didn't really make much difference. For lower-level transcendents, it was a nightmare.

Gallup III said loudly:

"This is Charybdis, the twelve-faced dragon god! Everyone lower your heads and don't look directly at him."

Except for Zhou Ning and a few angels, everyone hurriedly lowered their heads, but there was still a demigod who was ignited from the inside out by the divinity while screaming, and turned into ashes.

This is the direct crushing effect brought about by the level gap.

The twelve-faced dragon god Charybdis in front of him probably did not have real wisdom, otherwise he would have started running by now instead of trying to attack him.

Zhou Ning didn't hesitate. Light appeared in his palm, converging into a revolver. He first marked the opponent with the Godscorner, then directly used the power of the Spear God to form an entire field. All attacks within this field treated gods and humans equally, and all skills were 500% more spectacular.

The God of Creation created the gods, the gods created humans, and the gun in your hand makes them equal.

boom! boom! boom!

The three bullets were connected end to end, forming a straight line and shot into Charybdis's huge dragon body.

Charybdis only had time to let out a scream before he was pierced by the bullet and exploded in the air!

In the distance, all the spectators held their breath. What they saw was too shocking.

Only then did they truly realize just how powerful Wayne Stewell had become. Anyone with a modicum of occult knowledge would have recognized the dragon before them. This was a powerful righteous god. He could kill it instantly, and with such a swift and decisive act, it shocked everyone.

Smith Hall, in particular, hadn't expected to see him so formidable when they met again. It was only then that he realized his old friend was a god. He had even considered inviting him to stay the night at his home.

Zhou Ning said calmly:

"Don't be nervous. This is just a fragment of time. This was once a battlefield where gods fought each other. As we go deeper, we may see more similar phenomena due to the influence of the time element's meteorological tides. Can we change course now?"

"Yes, of course." Saroyan was frightened and responded quickly.

He flipped his palm and pulled out a logbook from his storage ring, opening it to page 16. It was densely packed with records of routes, directions, and weather, along with numerous hand-drawn diagrams. "This is an unknown artifact: 'The Veteran Reader's Logbook.' It allows us to dive into the world of the book and sail. Each use consumes a page."

Zhou Ning nodded without comment. This was a way of applying the authority of knowledge, and it was also an ability exclusive to the reader. However, it often used a logbook as a carrier, and the effect depended on the rarity of the carrier. Even among the pirates in the North, this ability was relatively rare.

This is the best way to avoid ocean disasters and circumvent irregular ocean currents. Its biggest drawback is its short duration. It also requires reliance on logbooks that record nearby ocean conditions. Another drawback is that it's impossible to dive into the book world while in combat.

Richie Burke's former captain Sidney possessed this ability, which helped him bring Richie Burke and others to the Island of Origin, and even briefly became the owner of the little broken book.

Saroyan spread out the logbook and placed his palm on the sixteenth page of the logbook. A silver-white lightning immediately followed the route recorded on the page. The course and the corresponding weather began to flow. First, it determined the sailing direction through thirteen points of flow among many densely packed routes, then dyed the page silver-white, and burned to ashes the next second.

A moment later, a beam of light descended from the sky, covering all the surrounding ships.

They saw that they had sailed in a black, silent ocean without knowing when.

Then, a low voice-over came to their ears:

"This logbook records the situation at 1442:7 a.m. on July 19, 10. The wind was northwest, and the ship was sailing due east. The person who recorded this logbook was Captain Eric Gardner, who died in a naval battle with the Sea Kingdom of Revendreth."

"The ship will then sail along the route recorded in the book for an hour, then leave the world in the book and enter another sea."

"Damn, this ability is really powerful!"

"I've discovered that there are no rubbish abilities in Apocalypse, only rubbish users."

"No wonder the Northern Pirates can come and go freely in the Sea of ​​Mist."

This outrageous ability made the players exclaim in amazement.

Zhou Ning smiled knowingly. After Saroyan's demonstration, he could now do the same, and even better, though he didn't have much time to use it. It could be said that the Northern Pirates were still very strong.

This development of reading ability gave me some inspiration. Perhaps it could be used in the power struggle with the Life Spirit Goddess.

In the sea area of ​​the world in the book, there is still fog everywhere. Strictly speaking, this fleet is just repeating the voyage at 1442:7 am on July 19, 10, strictly following the established route and itinerary, and cannot be changed.

This is also one of the shortcomings of this ability.

About an hour later, as Saroyan let out a long breath, the entire fleet crossed out of the world in the book and returned to the normal sea area. They had already broken away from the time element weather tide behind them.

During the rest of the journey, similar phenomena occurred several times in succession, including not only the weather tides of the time element, but also several weather tides of the life element and the ice and snow element.

Saroyan repeatedly used this logbook to enter the world in the book to hide, and the already thin logbook was suddenly consumed by one-third. The ship also became tattered and dilapidated, as if it had been through several battles.

Grantham looked at Zhou Ning with increasingly strange eyes. Is this the legendary vehicle killer?

In the end, even Zhou Ning himself was shocked. Sometimes you have to trust fate.

But in short, about two days later, on Tuesday, January 1454, 1, at 7 p.m.

In the turbulent sea, a heavy rainstorm came again.

In the endless rain, everyone could already see a vague piece of land in the distance.

This is an enclave in the southwest of the Byron Republic, very close to Fort Bourdain.

Arriving here means that in less than 5 hours, the fleet will arrive at Fort Bourdin tonight.

Jinse hid in her cabin and started stuffing more height-increasing pads into her shoes. No one knew that her real height was less than 1 meters.

She has a nickname at home called square root of 2, which is her real height, but it is impossible for her to wear alchemical armor in order to enter the Byron Republic. This is her only insistence.

There were no more accidents for a while. Although it rained heavily and we encountered some pirates from time to time, the closer we got to Fort Bordan, the fewer ships and pirates we encountered.

At 1:7 p.m. on January 8, in the midst of a heavy rain, the magnificent buildings of Fort Borden came into view in the distance.