Chapter 240 The Missing Apostle

 The purpose of Cancong's visit is very simple.

First it asked Lu Yao if he had seen or collected the Nine Harvest Pillars, and then it asked Lu Yao to send it back to Longsu.

However, Lu Yao was helpless. This was the first time he heard the name Longsu.

“If you find Longsu, can you send me there? The Dragon Clan will definitely remember your favor.”

Cancong further said: "The final destination of those who set sail is the over-limit area. You only need to enter the leap area and get close to the over-limit area, where there is a world connected to Longsu."

Hearing this, Lu Yao felt that Long Su must have a good background.

 The Dragon Clan has opened up many worlds and traveled through many dimensions. They pass by other people's homes, and everyone is very cooperative. Either they give benefits, or they are strong enough that everyone dares to be angry but dare not speak out.

Lu Yao asked it: "For you, is it more important to return to Longsu or to find the Nine Harvest Pillar?"

 “My mission is to guard the Nine Harvest Pillars.”

“Now that Jiuhezhu has encountered an unknown explosion and disappeared, I must return to Longsu and report this matter to the dragon sailors over there.”

 Cancong said: "Before me, 64 Cancongs have searched for the Nine Harvest Pillar, but all failed. They have traveled to most corners of the world, but they cannot sense the Nine Harvest Pillar."

“The Nine Harvest Pillars were either completely destroyed or had been collected by those who set sail.”

“This is a mythical wonder that has incredible effects. Only those who set sail have the ability to use and collect it.”

Lu Yaoxin said that it’s no wonder that Cancong has a clear goal and only seeks those who set sail.

“Song Shiyi... I mean, there is another sailor here, don’t you doubt her?”

 “Have doubted.”

Cancong said honestly: "But her power is full of danger, and there is a strange instability. I dare not get close. Maybe I will become her collection. I have been avoiding her."

Fine.

Lu Yao was curious: "How many sailors are there in this world?"

"have no idea."

 Cancong shook his head: "I am one of the Nine Wo Pillars, and I have a special sense of approaching sailors."

"Some sailors are as frank as you, without disguise or cover-up, while some sailors hide themselves. And most sailors sail deep in the leap zone."

“I have been to many cities to search, but there are very few sailors today. I only found one before here, but it was not a suitable person to communicate with.”

 “Later, I traveled all the way to this city.”

 Lu Yao was a little surprised.

  It turns out that most of the class of sailors—or the main gods—are not in the native world.

 The rumors among humans about ascending to heaven, entering heaven, or becoming Buddhas, are they part of the legends and experiences of those who set sail?

 Cancong gave an affirmative answer.

“The Cancongs of the past generations have also communicated with the sailors here. Although the details cannot be verified, their overview is consistent with what you said.”

“As the era changes, the power of rules continues to tighten, and there are very few sailors left... In other words, in the past, sailors showed their power openly, but now they are deliberately hiding their identities.”

“It’s also getting harder and harder to find them.”

Lu Yao suddenly realized.

 Simultaneous Cong's health value became 412, which was 1 point lower than when he arrived.

The other party tugged on his body and explained: "The Longxu Pill Cluster will continue to be replaced and reborn, so the existence time of each generation is limited. Even dimensionality reduction can only delay this process. According to the time flow rate here, it will decrease in about one day. 1 o'clock."

 “I can still exist for 412 days.”

 Lu Yao nodded.

This Longsu Zhucong is somewhat similar to the Clockwork Monkey, and both have traces of being transformed.

 Speaking of which, they are all the same tools, given specific missions by their creators.

Lu Yao asked: "If you follow me and set sail in the lower dimension world, according to the flow rate there, will the duration of life be extended?"

"No. The flow rate of life is only related to myself. No matter in any world, the duration is the same."

 Failed to get stuck with BUG.

Lu Yao thought of another idea: "Is the flow rate of life related to the power of rules? It seems that you were sealed at the border before, and under the influence of the power of rules, the flow rate of life is equivalent to being suspended, right?"

"Yes."

“So I am the 65th Silkworm Cong, but the time span in this world has been about 5,000 years.” Line Man said.

 Lu Yao’s eyes lit up and he took out the [Weeping Blood Amber] from the annular space behind him.

“So if you get into this thing and circumvent the power of the rules, you can suspend the decline of life, right?”

Cancong was stunned for a moment.

Its eyes become larger, as if it is recognizing this special prop.

  “This is a magical fire prop.”

"But what's the use of this?" Cancong was puzzled: "Sealing me will not help you at all."

 “Useful to you.”

Lu Yao explained it.

Weeping Blood Amber is equivalent to a cryogenic chamber, which can suspend the decline of Silkworm Bush's life. And searching for Longsu will be a long process, and I don’t know how much time it will take.

 Under normal circumstances, during the process of exploring the way forward, the Silkworm Bush is likely to have been cleared of life, opening up the next generation of Silkworm Bush, and then everything will start again.

 Maintaining the continuity of the plan requires a lot of time.

Cancong thought carefully for a long time: "You are right, but let me refuse."

“I have a mission given by Longsu, and I cannot perform the mission if I am bound. I will continue to look for Jiuhe Zhu and Longsu, even if there is not much time left.”

The line man bowed to Lu Yao: "You are a patient and friendly sailor. Thank you for listening to my rude request. No matter what, I am very happy to meet you."

 Lu Yao was so polite that he became less good at it.

 Cancong bowed again: "I'm sorry for wasting your precious time."

“If you allow me, can you please let me leave a mark. In this way, if you find anything related to Longsu or Jiuhe Zhu, you can notify me or contact me at any time. The Dragon Clan will definitely remember your kindness.”

 Lu Yaoxin said it was a good feeling.

 He needs such a source of information so much.

 Cancong was about to draw a mark on the table, but Lu Yao asked him to draw it directly on his hand, which was convenient at any time.

So Cancong walked up to Lu Yao's arm and left a mark on his wrist.

This mark is actually a simple head of the same style as Cancong, with wide ears, narrow eyes, and an arc-shaped mouth that looks like a smile. Judging from the appearance, it looks like the graffiti of a kindergarten kid.

 “Excuse me, I wish you a smooth sailing. Farewell.”

 Cancon Congsan bowed.

Lu Yao found it strange. Except for wedding greetings, bowing three times was a bit unlucky in his mind.

 He was distracted for a moment, but the silkworm bush had disappeared without a trace.

 At this time, the holy sword in Isabel's hand slowly disappeared.

Lu Yao changed his mood slightly and then remembered another important matter: "Did you get Song Shiyi's letter?"

 “Sir, I got it.”

 Isabel handed the letter over with both hands.

Lu Yao opened the envelope and unfolded the neatly folded letter paper inside.

The paper says—

Miss Mary:

 Some things have happened recently. Ming Tsai has been missing for five days. If you are free, I hope to get your help.

I wish you all the best and good health.

Song Shiyi

 Song Shiyi’s apostle disappeared?

Lu Yao didn’t have much impression of the sparrow, but as the apostle of [Moon God], he thought it wouldn’t be too bad. I don’t know what situation I encountered.

 Do you want to respond?

Thinking about it for a while, Lu Yao decided to help.

  Firstly, it is idle to wait for the epoch update, and secondly, it is also possible to inquire about the current situation of the players on the earth.

“God Simulator” does not have a forum or guide. For self-employed players like Lu Yao, they have to explore everything step by step. With more intelligence information, we can take fewer detours.

Isabel held the prop [identity card] and met Song Shiyi in the parking alley.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Song Shiyi wore a beige polar fleece jacket, fitted aqua blue jeans underneath, and a pair of black leather boots.

She had a small bag slung across her body, her short hair was slightly curly, she exhaled thin white breath, and her face looked in a good mood.

Seeing Isabel, who was wearing a men's down jacket, Song Shiyi shyly tried to say: "Miss Mary, let me treat you to roasted pork sausage today. There is a restaurant that tastes very good. It's best to eat pork sausage and rice in the cold weather. Eat while eating. Talk about...can you eat it?"

Isabel said: "Okay."

Lu Yao, who was observing through Isabel's eyes, frowned.

 I always feel that something is not right.

 Song Shiyi didn't look nervous or worried at all. Not only did she dress up and put on makeup carefully, but she couldn't help but feel happy when she saw Isabel... How could she have the anxiety and uneasiness of a missing apostle?

be cheated!

Lu Yao suddenly came back to his senses and clenched his fists.

I'm kind enough to help you find the missing apostle, but you just want to hang out with my men, right?

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 (End of this chapter)