C11 (1/2)
Under the moonlight, Fan Mu and the other two had already stepped into a formation on the right wing, discussing some final matters.
The whirlwind swept away the haze and dispersed the haze. Clouds flew over the land, hugging the stranded moonlight and sprinkling a sorrowful song on the vast expanse of land. Light and shadows seemed to quietly fade on the river surface, turning into a long, thin line of poetry.
The three of them looked at the two groups of humans and beasts left behind by the Eagle Lion. They seemed to have set the numbers as they lined up neatly in two rows.
”Fan Qin, did you remember the strategy you just mentioned?” Fan Mu was extremely worried about this. The test of Fan Qin's intelligence was not as simple as that of his intelligence. What it tested was Fan Qin's willpower.
There were so many people crossing the river. According to the Eagle Lion Beast, each group of three beasts could be counted as a test, even though the strategy for crossing the river was the same, it was still possible to make one mistake after going back and forth for hundreds of times. However, as long as you dared to make a mistake, you would have the chance to lose your life at the bottom of the river.
”Remember, do not let your guard down when you are tired. Brother Tianhu and I will wait for you in front. Brother Qing.” Her tone was sorrowful, as if she would cry at any moment.
”Damn, brother, don't be so emotional, why are you being so emotional?” Fan Qin was speechless, looking as if he would never be able to see him again, ”You don't believe me, I've already told you this before, I'm a professional! A professional! ”
”Professional rowing?” Xu Tianliang laughed heartily, dispersing quite a bit of the sad atmosphere around them.
”I'm too lazy to bicker with you,” Fan Qin laughed loudly, waving his hand at Xu Tianming, shaking his head to indicate that he didn't want to talk to him, ”Shut up, I'd better save some strength for the boat.”
As the ferryman, Fan Qin was the first to board the boat. Fan Mu and Xu Tianliang stood at the first group in order. The fences opened, and the three beasts entered the shore.
”Remember?” Xu Tianhu gave Fan Qin a coquettish look, almost vomiting. He rolled his eyes and replied, ”Do you think I'm the same as you, a pig?”
The water current surged, and the first to board the boat was Fan Mu and a Yellow Rank Rock Scorpion King. Fan Mu sighed inwardly. As expected, none of the spirit beasts here were lower than the Yellow Rank.
The huge back hook was its beauty, and the hard body armor symbolized its strong defense. The two giant pincers swung in front of its body, swearing that it would not be offended by anyone, that it would not offend you. The strange thing was that although it was a scorpion, it was non-toxic, and it relied on brute force to hunt.
”Fan Qin, let's begin.” Fan Mu calmed his nerves. As the captain, he gave the order, and the small boat flew out.
After careful consideration, the three of them finally agreed on a plan. First, they would send the man and the spirit beast across the river, and then they would leave the spirit beast on the other side of the river to pull the man back, and similarly, they would do the same thing in the second round. There would be two spirit beasts on the other side of the river, and in the third round, they would send two people to the other side.
In the blink of an eye, Fan Qin had already sent them off three times, dragging the last man and beast to the other side of the river. Fan Mu and Xu Tianliang were already standing on the shore, waiting for Fan Qing to finish his last round of rounds and open the next stage.
Under the torrent of water, it was difficult for a small boat to control its direction. Furthermore, the closer they got to the center, the faster the water flowed. Even though Fan Qin had quite a bit of strength, he still had to put in a lot of effort to row the boat.