When the ship docked, there was no built port on Moss Island, so they just parked outside. There was a waterway of more than 20 meters from the beach and they needed to row their own boats.

"I didn't expect that the current lifeboat is still this kind of wooden boat. I thought it would be the whale oil-powered boat that I took when I first came to Demingham."

Donald held a wooden board in his hand and glanced at the people who were sitting with them. A total of 3 ships were sent down, and they were mixed with the 7-man team.

"The daily maintenance and repair of whale oil-powered ships will cost a lot of money. Generally, only one ship of this level will be prepared. Naturally, it is impossible for us to use it."

Seeing that they were almost there, the people on the boat turned over and hooked the nearby reef with a rope to prevent the boat from being washed away due to the rising and falling of the tide.

Many are due to cloudy weather. The moonlight tonight is not bright, and the starry sky is completely invisible.

Ahead was an island completely covered in vegetation, and Donald waded onto the beach, only to see a large black shadow.

Along with them, there were several people who had been chatting and laughing loudly on the boat before, but now they can't laugh anymore. Donald also heard one of the girls keep asking if they were going into the jungle tonight and could they be on the beach. one night or something.

"Donald, here we come!"

The two legs were still in the water below the ankle, so Anthony reminded in a low voice that he had been paying attention to the team of five people on the other side. Here come, stand on the shore, look their side.

"In such a hurry, let us go ashore anyway."

Donald lifted the backpack up, and his hands began to seal.

Demon Activation Invisible Servant

"What are they trying to do and why are they blocking our way?"

The few people who were in the same boat with the two of them were a little panicked. Although there were 7 people in their team, they knew how many battles they had.

"Except for the two-man team over there, everyone else gets out of the way. Otherwise, if there is an accidental injury, don't blame us."

It was the old man who was standing in front. The lobbyist of this guy is probably a bit tricky, and he directly cut off the possibility of the two of them seeking another team to cooperate to fight back.

The idea is correct, but Donald never thought of seeking help from others, and went to the sea to land on the island, just to experience the battle?

The few people beside them heard that they were specifically aimed at the two of them, so they hurried away, for fear that they would be affected, but they did not go far, but watched from a distance, not knowing what they were thinking.

"They'll intervene later, it's a melee, really want to do it on the beach?"

The leader of the three-man team is a lean man with two guns hanging around his waist, and a black grenade hangs on the outer edge of the backpack behind him, the gunsmith.

"Are you afraid? There seem to be 7 of the 7 people over there. In a fight, only 3 of them have the fighting strength. The 5 of us will kill these people first. If we have time, we can kill them. Don't waste time, do it!"

The old man spoke very fast. He didn't want to give the three-man team a chance to think. His purpose was very simple.

His hands were not exposed, but he was wearing a pair of mechanical gloves with five long and narrow blades extending out. He swung it around on the left and right sides, his hands were facing upwards, and he made a lifting motion, which immediately formed in front of him. Two small cyclones occurred.

Wrapped around the tide, the two cyclones continued to grow, quickly turning into a water cyclone about 5 meters high. With the swing of the old man's hands, they crossed left and right and headed straight for Donald and Anthony in front of him.

"pass it to me."

Donald took a step forward. Anthony was good at using double knives and should not be good at facing this situation.

Double Casting Bigby Striker Palm!

The two big hands met the two water whirlwinds head-on, blowing up the sea water.

This is the opponent's test, the power is naturally not in full state, but Donald's side is not ready to keep his hand, raised his hand and took out the bone spirit plate from his arms. Since he is a wizard, he naturally needs a person in front of him.

On the other side, the old man started his hand, and it was impossible for the rest of the people to wait and see. The bald man collided with his fists, and the pitch-black color wrapped his fists, making a clanging sound, and rushing forward on the gravel.

The captain of the three-person team sullenly took out two firearms, one aimed at one person, and the other two also drew their weapons and stepped forward.

"I'll carry three, and leave the rest to you."

Anthony believed that he had brought people here, so he naturally had to bear more pressure. He held up the two knives in his hand. In Donald's spiritual vision, his legs, head and eyes suddenly showed signs of energy convergence.

"No problem, quick fight!"

The rune on the bone spirit plate lights up, Sonic Toad, it is decided that it is you.

beep~

The battle was about to start, but the whistle suddenly came from the sea behind them, but everyone's movements were stagnant. They cast their eyes and saw a ship of the same size as when they came. It was obvious that another group of competitors was docking. arrive.

"Glen, Faz, come back! I want to fight you, I don't want to be made dumplings."

The captain of the three-man team did not hesitate to withdraw his weapon, 5 vs. 2. He was willing to do this kind of cheap thing, but now there will be another group of people, and it is impossible to guarantee that no one will think about the snipe and clam fighting, and the fisherman will benefit.

After all, they're here to catch the steel-clawed mole, not just to kill.

"Okay, I agree with you, Sartre, stop fighting."

The old man's reaction was also very fast. Knowing that his collaborators had no desire to fight, he didn't force it. He immediately stopped and called the person back. He didn't even look at the two who were still in the tide. The two were already dead, and the ship rescued them.

"These two groups of people are hostile to us, but judging from the retreat speed of the three-man team, there should be no strong killings. It is estimated that the old man pushed them."

Donald put away the bone and spirit plate and walked to the beach side by side with Anthony. He actually had some expectations of being able to solve these two groups of people on the beach.

On the one hand, he is confident in his own strength, and his spells can be used best in open areas. Once he enters the Moss Island, it is impossible to guarantee that there will be no accidents in an unfamiliar environment.

On the other hand, Donald is afraid that he will not meet these people in the future. If he can kill these people, even if he fails to catch the steel-clawed mole in the end, he should be able to get a good harvest.

"I didn't solve them this time. It may be a little troublesome to enter the Moss Island. If I encounter them again, I can find a way to solve the two teams first."

Anthony put away his dagger, thinking the same as Donald.

The two walked onto the beach, and in front of them was a dense jungle. This is an uninhabited island, where vegetation grows savagely, and there are many trees, vines and shrubs on the edge of the beach. Anthony pulled out a machete from behind his waist. The previous two were obviously not suitable. Jungle clear way.

"One inscription of agility, one inscription of strength. After tearing it up, put the limb you want to strengthen and put it there. You can use it again when you fight it. It was originally just used as a backup. you."

On the way, Donald took out two inscription scrolls from his backpack and gave them to Anthony. Since there is an enemy, there should be no less preparation.

"What did you do? Then I'll give you money when I go back."

Anthony put away the two inscription scrolls and glanced at Donald in surprise. He didn't expect that the helper he was looking for would find a rare inscription master.

Of course he wouldn't think it was for nothing.

"It's useless, let me tell you, if we don't fight again this trip, you can just return these two inscription scrolls to me when we return. If there is a fight, it will definitely kill people by then, since there are dead people , then there will be gains, if you share more with me, it will be regarded as repayment of the debt, knowing that you have no money, how about it, this is a good idea, right?"

"Well, I only want the steel-clawed mole. If there is any other gain, you will take it. It's this and your reward for helping me."

Anthony shook the scroll in his hand and walked forward on the fallen leaves.

If you want to catch the steel-clawed mole, the most important thing is to find its air vent, otherwise there will be nothing to guard even if you want to squat.

However, in the jungle floor full of grass and fallen leaves, it is not easy to find the hole hidden below.

The pale blue light of the whale oil searchlight shone on the forest floor from side to side. It is not without reason why Moss Island got this name. There are a large number of semi-covered stones on the ground of the whole island, standing randomly. , covered with dark green moss.

The jungle at night is not always as quiet and beautiful as the poets say, but it is actually like this kind of primitive jungle, with noisy insects, dense vegetation and humid air. Not good.

Along the way, Donald used his spiritual vision from time to time to look for steel-clawed moles around him that might have come out at night~lightnovelpub.net~ and found nothing so far.

"Steel-clawed moles don't burrow near the sea, they prefer a harder soil environment, see the rocks, there's more inside the moss island, many steel-clawed moles prefer to work directly on the rocks You don’t need to look for the hole to make a nest. You can pay attention to the soil bags on the ground in the forest. When steel-clawed moles dig holes, they like to pile all the soil inside together. The entrance of the hole will be much easier to find, as long as the earth bag is found, there is a high possibility that there is a hole nearby.”

Anthony taught Donald some of the search techniques he knew, a day and a half, not much.

On the outer coast of Moss Island, a group of people were swimming ashore, and they did not take a boat like the previous ones.

In fact, the captain and sailors of that ship had no idea that these people existed.

"There is only one target, the Azus sect, not one!"

Climbing up from the sea, the leader wore a dark golden mechanical mask, and his tone was gloomy.