My Players' Second Playthrough

"The front tire pressure is normal. OK, keep driving and pay attention to the tires."

Ghost Blade stood behind the first mate, guarding the natives behind the cordon, worried that these guys who were kneeling and praying to the ship and painted with oil on their faces would suddenly do something impulsive.

However, the appearance of these natives cannot be completely blamed on their lack of knowledge.

After landing on the land, you can feel the indescribable shock of this 100,000-ton giant ship when you look closer.

"I really don't know how to practice to blow such a giant into the sky with just a flap of wings." Ghost Blade looked up at the giant ship and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

The first mate heard this, looked back at Ghost Blade, and explained casually:

"First, practice the power of mortals to the limit, and then consider further things. You don't have to wait until you become a god. A warrior of the hero level can squat with this giant ship."

Even without a demigod, as long as a hero-level strongman, is it so powerful?

Then can't you cross the sea in the flesh?

Ghost Blade nodded blankly.

He was an explorer outside the city before. Even though he made a lot of money, his social status was not high and he could not get involved in high-level things.

The giant ship has completely landed.

Although the floating magic circle on the ship was activated, the hundreds of temporarily installed tires still could not bear such weight. The creaking sound never stopped, as if they could burst at any time.

This is not something he wants to worry about.

Ghost Blade walked in front of the ship and, together with several legendary extraordinary people, eliminated all the dangers on the road one by one.

It took most of the day, and the [White Ice Cream] finally climbed up the volcano.

Ghost Blade felt that he was about to be exhausted.

He was visibly more haggard than when he boarded the ship a month ago.

This is all because of tiredness.

The welfare benefits on the ship are very good, and the entertainment facilities are complete, but there is no time to rest.

There are only more than 300 sailors on such a large ship, and 41 people died on the way, resulting in a sharp increase in everyone's workload.

The giant ship stopped on the hillside of the gentle slope of the volcano and sat down slowly.

Then, from the hull came the noisy sound of gears, the clattering of chains, the upper deck began to deform, and the lower hull slowly separated, like a spider with many legs.

Just watching from below, Ghost Blade could imagine how much of a headache it was to unfold such a large ship.

"Those aliens are really good at being hands-off shopkeepers, leaving these deadly jobs to us." Another person guarding under the ship complained.

Ghost Blade and the first mate turned their heads together and looked at the guy who spoke rudely.

The first mate frowned slightly and said:

"They killed the monsters on the volcano before we did these works, including the strong ones at the hero level."

"I hope you can understand what kind of monsters they are... strong ones, you can complain that they are unreliable, but you can't complain that they don't do anything. Trouble comes from the mouth, understand?"

The choked crew member didn't say a word, but his face was as red as a monkey's butt.

Forced back the gods who summoned the storm, killed the monsters of the hero level...

These guys from the other world have proved their strength.

What is rare and precious is that they are not arrogant about it, as if the miracles they did are ordinary things that anyone can do.

They are also willing to guide the sailors on the ship to fight in their spare time.

In short, this journey is very tiring and dangerous.

But being able to contact those aliens makes Ghost Blade very satisfied and benefited.

He feels that his strength has improved a lot.

In at most 10 years, there is a possibility of advancing to legend.

Even if he is given the opportunity to choose again, he is willing to take this life-threatening job.

…

A few days later.

The [White Ice Cream] has been laid out.

The huge energy converter was installed in the crater, and through several alloy pipes, it went directly to the "star" halfway up the mountain.

It constantly devours magma, converts the heat of the magma into electricity, and then sends the cooled magma to the [Universal Furnace], providing energy and materials for the entire base.

"Amu Xiao" stood at the crater, looking at the huge facilities below, feeling a little anxious.

He is very short of people now.

Such a large energy facility naturally needs professional maintenance.

The crew found a few natives and wanted to train them to do some simple work.

But after the two natives fell into the magma, these locals proved themselves and were forbidden to approach any high-tech equipment.

Now it can barely maintain operation.

But this is a high-risk workplace, and the operation and maintenance personnel of the facility can't always work at such a high load.

Thinking of this, "Amu Xiao" turned around again and looked at the "Star" halfway up the mountain.

[White Ice Cream] was dismantled into ready-made modules. They just need to lay the foundation and put various facilities on it.

With the inexhaustible volcanic energy and a rich supply of metals.

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This place has already taken shape.

Nearly 2,000 natives moved here and immediately built the Church of the Creator God.

Players can turn fish into experience points when they fry them. Several legendary NPCs went fishing together, temporarily solving the food problem.

The seeds they brought have been planted.

But who would have thought that in the middle of the night, the natives secretly dug up the fields and stole the precious seeds.

This will lead to food becoming a big headache in the future.

"Amu Xiao" sighed again.

He could not understand the language of these natives and it was very difficult to communicate with them.

He was still struggling with whether to violently suppress and enslave these primitive people.

Fortunately, the natives still spoke Chinese, so he tried to talk to them in words and successfully chatted with these guys in grass skirts.

That gold-level shaman was very cooperative with their group of players.

After she obtained the God of Creation, she almost immediately changed her attitude, which led to "Amu Xiao" taking advantage of the opportunity to deceive her by preaching. As a result, she suddenly changed her job and became the saint of the God of Creation.

Suddenly there was an establishment, which made "Amu Xiao" give up the path of slavery.

He had no choice but to arrange reasonable jobs for the natives of the tribe.

They have degenerated so completely that they can only do some manual work that they already knew. They are chefs, carpenters, and bricklayers.

But these tasks are not important at all.

"In the final analysis, we still need to gather all useful NPCs."

"Amu Xiao" looked at the sea in the distance.

There is a boat parked there.

After being stripped naked, only the "White Ice Cream" with a displacement of 8,000 tons was left.

Players scattered across the major islands are abducting local residents.

When the time comes, we will use this boat to pick him up.

At this moment, in the voyage group in the background, someone else liked the whole group.

“@everyone, Kuye, I didn’t want to bother you, but I am trapped in a time loop and it has been repeated 53 times.”

"The plot is the same every time. I can't even commit suicide. Can someone come and save me?"

“@Everyone, your ‘ice cream’ is here too, please come help me quickly!”