"This place is really not suitable, no, no, I can't push you into a fire pit!"
Blue Armor seemed to suddenly change its expression again, waving its hands repeatedly as if it wanted to take back what it had just said.
When I heard this, I was completely dumbfounded.
What does this mean? They've already come up with a solution, but now they're going to swallow it back?
This is a bit too unreliable.
I was feeling a bit annoyed, and I pouted.
Meanwhile, Yiyi beside her continued to have a hopeful look in her eyes.
"No way! They're the ones who usually deliver this place to me. If I give it to you, I can't guarantee your safety!"
Blue Armor paced back and forth, his tone carrying a hint of warning and hesitation.
"Tell me slowly, how is it dangerous?"
I tried to calm him down, since this was probably the only chance I had.
His cane swayed occasionally, and his usually relaxed blue armor now seemed unusually solemn.
“I could have kept this from you, but seeing your sincerity, I can briefly tell you.”
Yi Yi showed an expression of listening attentively.
I also gave him a gesture to continue.
“Under normal circumstances, I do not have the sea marrow for the treatment of Condensation Branch here. There are two ways to do it.”
It was only then that I realized that the medicinal herbs and sea marrow of the Blue Armor were not available on demand.
Even his workbench was built together with someone else.
In the shallow waters, he had many friends, who were all similar in personality and equally kind and generous.
The reason Lan Jia came here is that, as people get older, others become more materialistic and more focused on material possessions and desires.
Just now, I felt that their relationship had taken a turn for the worse.
Fortunately, he found a friend with whom he had a good relationship and came to this area of the sea.
And one of these friends also lost his life here.
On the one hand, it's about respecting the wishes of friends and preventing other travelers from being harmed; on the other hand, it's about maintaining a certain distance from other taxpayers.
Later, their relationship gradually evolved into a simple supply relationship, and those people's temperaments became increasingly eccentric.
One of his friends specifically dug up sea marrow for him and then sent it over through letters.
However, since some unspeakable incidents occurred in the middle, the speed at which this information is transmitted has become increasingly slow.
Sometimes, when he wrote to someone, he didn't know how long it would take to get a reply.
During that period, many dew-covered branches also settled here, but Blue Armor had no way to restore them.
During that period, Lan Jia watched helplessly as many fine branches and leaves tragically withered and died.
As he said this, Lan Jia still had a hint of resentment in his eyes.
Indeed, anyone would feel heartbroken in this situation.
And he was an expert in this field, able to tell which one could survive and which one could be saved.
If you have exceptional eyesight but are unable to save something, you'd probably feel utterly helpless.
That slightly regretful feeling reminded me of when I worked at the funeral home.
Many traffic accidents result in people's body parts being smashed to pieces, and even internal organs being scattered everywhere.
However, sitting in that position and using tools to sew up the parts for others is the most basic job.
I can't help but wonder what I might have missed back then—a hammer, a stitch, or a piece of silicone for making the product.
That would have been pointless, causing the family to weep uncontrollably.
I can understand Lan Jia's mentality very well.
The place Lan Jia led us to was the residence of one of his informants.
Moreover, it was in shallow water.
Shallow water area?
I blurted out, "Isn't this the place we've always wanted to go?"
Then I remembered that the reason I settled here in the first place was to avoid the adult sea scabies worm and to simply recover my strength.
The struggle with that scabies worm was incredibly exhausting.
At that moment, I couldn't help but glance at Yiyi beside me. She wasn't panting like she was at the beginning, but her breathing was still a little unsteady.
"Yes, I let you rest here for a while because of your condition. Think about it, with your current physical condition, can you really go there?"
Yiyi hesitated.
Indeed, if we haven't even recovered to our most basic state, how can we talk about going to shallow waters?
However, after thinking about it carefully, I realized that the environment in the shallow water area should be much safer than here, right?
At least, there shouldn't be any sea scabies mites that appear out of nowhere.
Now I'm starting to recall the trauma the scabies mites gave me; the green sap was so close, about to spray all over me, making me feel nauseous.
I communicated with Lei Jijian in my mind, and Lei Jijian told me that his energy had recovered somewhat.
This is good news, and when I checked my body a little, I found that my energy had actually recovered a bit.
I was a little puzzled. The scene inside this stone house was clearly very eerie. Usually, when I encounter this kind of situation, I would inexplicably feel out of sorts.
But inside this room, I felt like my strength was slowly returning.
Could it be due to the slight seawater currents and minerals present?
I glanced at the blue-armored man before me, and my interest in him grew stronger.
I suspect that his ability to kill the scabies worms was also related to the flow of air in the room.
I glanced at Yiyi beside me, and she seemed to have suddenly made up her mind.
"Yes! I definitely want to go!"
As she spoke, she clenched her little fists.
A faint light had already begun to shine around his fist.
It must be getting late!
This is a sign that the girl's abilities are returning!
"Since that's the case, then I won't offer any more advice to you two. I'll write you a letter here. Please remember, if you're going to the lower levels, first send this to the post office. Otherwise, the person there probably won't receive you."
Blue Armor spoke in a very serious tone, and after examining our physical condition, he shook his head slightly.
Nevertheless, he picked up his pen and began to write a letter, with a prepared envelope beside him.
"Is that old friend you mentioned someone who also specializes in digging for sea marrow?"
I raised a question, but Blue Armor, upon hearing it, casually replied without changing his expression.
"No, that man is a hotel owner."
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