"What, are you all planning to take a swim here?" Yang Shan, the Black Sheep Kingdom's ghost storyteller, laughed heartily. "Then I'll take my leave!"

"Wait, what are you going to do?"

"My lords in Japan, I don't think I need to report to you what I want to do, do I?" Yangshan turned around with a lazy smile. "Never mind, I'll just tell you. What's the big deal?"

"I'm just planning to find a room and wait for others to finish the game. Is there a problem with that? I'm not like you big shots; I'm just trying to make a living, haha."

"Is it really just about making a living?" Gou Shi, the supporter of the Sakura Kingdom, sneered. "You, the number one in the Black Sheep Kingdom and the only SS-rank in the entire country, dare to say you're just here to make a living? If this dungeon is the same as last month's, you won't get any benefits."

"At least I made it back alive, didn't I? Besides, there are SSS-level big shots here. I'm afraid my level isn't even worth mentioning."

Yangshan yawned, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the stairs.

The eight rules given so far all seem to be survival-related, and they don't provide any clear direction. So, how exactly to pass the level is something that will likely require players to discover for themselves.

Jiang Ran glanced at everyone present. An S-level supernatural world, and all the people who came were big shots!

There were at least five SS-level talent holders present, making it a truly high-level match!

After several worlds of silence, the Sakura Kingdom seems to want to make a spectacular comeback, and has actually sent out the only SSS-level ghost story writer in the entire country!

Up on the mountain! Rumor has it that this guy has extremely accurate marksmanship and is known as the best male gunner in the Japanese server, but it seems that even if his marksmanship is good, it won't be of much use here... right?

Fortunately, this time the strange tale was relatively normal, at least not to the point of them killing each other. In this way, Jiang Ran and Zhuge Shensuan had the same goal and could naturally trust each other.

"Brother Jiang, what should we do next?"

"At present, starting with the crew might be a good option."

[Rule 2: You can completely trust the crew members wearing white uniforms. Crew members in blue uniforms serve VIPs only, and crew members in red uniforms serve crew members only. Please note that there are no crew members wearing black uniforms. If you encounter such a person, please stay away from him as much as possible.]

The rules mention VIP status, which likely means more than just having access to additional crew services. It implies greater opportunities in various aspects, so obtaining VIP status ahead of others would give one a significant advantage.

No one lingered by the pool; each went off to their own destination on the cruise ship with their own thoughts. Jiang Ran and his two companions went down the stairs and encountered a crew member dressed in white.

However, the crew members' clothes were far too thick, and they even wore pure white gloves on their hands, leaving no skin exposed except for their eyes.

"Sir, do you need any help?"

"Where do we go to complete the procedures if we want to become VIPs?"

The crew member in white shook his head: "Sir, you are joking. Tourists are tourists, and we will not treat them differently. There is no so-called VIP system here. We guarantee that everyone will receive the fairest treatment."

"Okay, let me ask you another question. Where should I look for crew members wearing blue uniforms?"

"Sir, your questions are quite strange. We don't have any crew members wearing blue uniforms here. Excuse me, sir, I have to go prepare today's lunch. Please make way for me."

Not only were the VIPs denied, but even the existence of the blue-clad crew members was denied? Jiang Ran wouldn't so easily conclude that the rules were wrong. Either the white-clad crew member in front of him was lying, or the white-clad crew member's authority was too low and he wasn't qualified to know certain things.

In either case, the blue-clad crew member is likely an extremely mysterious figure on this ship, someone that is unlikely to be seen by ordinary people.

The salty sea breeze caressed the person standing on the deck. Yang Shan sighed towards the sea, and a figure slowly walked towards him from behind.

"Hey, didn't you say you were going to find a place to hide? Why are you standing on the deck?"

That is Belander of the Iron Tower Country.

"At least for now, this is still a safe place."

Yang Shan lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and exhaled a smoke ring that drifted into the air.

"Oh? Where did you get these cigarettes? Can I have one?"

"There are vending machines on the deck, and they're free. Just light one up and it comes out." Yang Shan tossed the cigarette and lighter to Berland.

"I think you're an interesting person. Are you interested in cooperating? You're an SS-level, so you have the financial resources."

"Cooperation? Against whom? Jiang Ran of Longguo?" Yang Shan turned around and leaned against the railing. "I don't intend to deal with him, at least not now."

“In that case, I won’t bother you any longer.” Berland turned and left, giving him one last deep look. “Then I hope you really are a docile sheep, and not a treacherous viper.”

"You think too highly of me, boss."

Yangshan standing in the sea breeze smoking became a unique sight on the deck.

While going downstairs, Jiang Ran also began to extract his talents in this world.

This world of supernatural tales has many rules, and there may be even more rules to be added later, so getting a talent that verifies the rules seems like a good idea.

Jiang Ran considered the three refreshed talents for a long time before finally choosing the talent on the right.

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