63: Chapter 63 Subordinates Turn Against Each Other, the Emperor's Title in Danger

After searching for a moment, Fangs determined the location of the avatar ship.

But he didn't rush to act; instead, after noting down the coordinates, he sent a message to Chen Fan.

"china, I have determined your position. Now travel 20 kilometers north; there is an uninhabited small island there. We will meet there."

Upon receiving the message, Chen Fan narrowed his eyes.

Less than three minutes had passed since he sent the picture to Fangs.

In such a short time, Fangs had actually locked onto the location of the avatar ship.

This detection ability was terrifying!

"No wonder this kid developed so quickly; he's already at a large sailing ship."

"But since the purpose of this time is to test, I'll just do as he says and go over to take a look. Anyway, if the avatar ship sinks, it's just a waste of some supplies."

Having made his plan, Chen Fan replied "Okay" to Fangs and immediately began sailing north.

With the previous lesson in mind, Chen Fan had all the Crew Member hide inside the cabin to preserve combat strength as much as possible.

In this way, even if they encountered a pirate ship, there would be no casualties at the first instance.

Just as the avatar ship was sailing, Fangs was livestreaming for the Emperor.

"Boss Emperor, look, I've been inside for almost three minutes and I'm fine. Come in quickly."

After saying this, he also took the tentacle and specifically showed it 360 degrees to prove that what he said was true.

On the other side, the Emperor, listening to the countdown that was about to end, gritted his teeth:

"My supplies are running low. Give me all of your supplies."

Fangs Vessel paused for a moment, then immediately responded:

"Alright, Boss Emperor, you are the main force, so naturally you should take more supplies."

After speaking, Fangs directly requested a trade and, without hesitation, traded the vast majority of his supplies over.

The moment he received the supplies, the Emperor narrowed his eyes.

His move was not out of greed for supplies, but to test if Fangs had any ulterior motives.

But after seeing Fangs' abundant supplies, greed made him change his mind.

"This is my good underling. I'm coming in."

Looking at the 3k steel and 500 gunpowder in his backpack, the Emperor laughed uncontrollably.

"If this kid Fangs isn't lying, then tonight This Great Master can upgrade the patrol boat!"

"If he's lying to me... Hmph!"

With a cold snort, catching the last few seconds of the countdown, the Emperor dove into the whirlpool.

The moment he fell into the dungeon, the Emperor tensed up, his eyes constantly scanning his surroundings.

After waiting for two minutes without any movement, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Suppressing the palpitation in his chest, he closed his eyes, lifted his head, and immediately took a screenshot.

"I'm here. Hurry up with the Exploration; don't waste time."

Upon receiving the picture, Fangs' mouth slowly curled up, revealing a cruel smile.

Immediately, he used the same method to determine the location of the Emperor.

"Boss, good luck. We are only a dozen kilometers apart."

"Then why don't you hurry over to pay your respects?"

"Alright, Boss, wait for me!"

Fangs gritted his teeth, sneered, started his sailing ship, and sailed in the direction of the Emperor.

...

"Drake, report the situation."

Chen Fan rested the back of his head on Lairuilei's thighs, chewing on the roasted meat she fed him, his speech muffled.

"Yes, my master!"

Drake observed carefully and said sternly: "There is a pirate ship one kilometer ahead."

Is it that unfortunate?

Chen Fan curled his lips. Why was he so unlucky? Every time he came in, he encountered troublesome things.

He sat halfway up, rubbing the back of his head hard, which earned him a roll of the eyes from Lairuilei.

"Go around them. Don't conflict with them."

"Yes, my master!"

It must be said that Drake's night vision was a huge help.

Moreover, the telescope that the other Navigator, Gaia, came with could be stacked with his night vision capability.

The combination of night vision and telescope could observe targets up to a kilometer away.

At this distance, even if the pirate ship had night vision goggles, it would not be able to discover the avatar ship.

According to his guess, inside the Night Instance, the effective distance of night vision goggles was about 500 meters.

In short.

As long as the tentacle didn't cause trouble, the suppression of vision would allow the avatar ship to move freely within the Night Instance.

Under Drake's guidance, the A-Rank Ship Captain only needed to sail according to instructions.

The avatar ship made a large arc, stubbornly keeping a distance of 700 to 800 meters, and bypassed the pirate ship.

"Drake, stay alert."

"Yes, my master!"

Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief and lay back down on the softness.

Lairuilei looked at Chen Fan, who was using her thighs as a pillow, and felt a surge of anger.

Her eyes rolled around, and she revealed a mischievous smile.

"Don't mess around, save me some energy to farm supplies."

Chen Fan slapped away her mischievous fingers and muttered with his eyes closed.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lairuilei instantly gritted her teeth and pinched Chen Fan's waist hard.

"Ouch, hmm..."

Just as he exclaimed, Chen Fan's mouth was blocked by something large and soft.

...

"Fangs, can you hurry the f*ck up?"

The Emperor's eyes inadvertently swept over the tentacle drifting in the air, and his scalp went numb instantly.

On the other end, Fangs handed the compound crossbow to the A-Rank Sharpshooter he had purchased at a high price, a flash of light in his eyes.

Two thousand meters ahead, the Emperor, which was quietly stopped on the sea, came into view.

"Boss, don't rush, I'll be there soon."

"If you're any later, I'll be targeted by this tentacle."

"That won't happen, Boss. I've tested it countless times; as long as you carry the tentacle, you won't be attacked by that thing."

Fangs sneered, extinguished all light sources on the ship, and then summoned ten Sailor.

These Sailor each held a long oar and manually rowed the ship closer.

The sound of a sailing ship's engine could travel a kilometer away in this silent, pitch-black night.

In order not to alert the enemy, Fangs turned off the engine at the two-kilometer mark.

Fangs knew he only had one chance.

If he didn't kill him in one blow, once the Emperor became cautious, Fangs would have no way to deal with him.

You have to know, to lower the Emperor's guard, Fangs had given him the vast majority of his supplies.

If this attempt failed, Fangs would be throwing good money after bad.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth hard, his voice low:

"Emperor, let's see if you die this time!"

The night was silent, with only the sound of oars rowing rapidly through the water.

Silently, Fangs had arrived 200 meters away from the Emperor.

At this time, more than forty minutes had passed in the Night Instance.

Silently counting the time, Fangs understood that he couldn't delay any longer.

After one hour, players could voluntarily exit the dungeon.

By then, there would be no way to deal with the Emperor.

At this moment, the Emperor sent another message.

"What the f*ck, are you reliable or not? If you don't come soon, I'm going to exit in a bit."

Fangs raised his hand, his mouth curling up, revealing his white teeth.

"Boss, I've arrived at your previous location, why don't I see you?"

"What the hell are you saying? I haven't moved at all. Did you find the wrong location?"

"It's possible. How about, Boss, could you trouble yourself to take another screenshot for me to see?"

"F*ck you, you're really a piece of trash."

The Emperor cursed angrily and slammed his bedside table hard.

He rolled out of bed, walked out of the cabin, and prepared to take a screenshot.

Just at this moment, Fangs revealed a cruel smile and shared his vision with the Sharpshooter.

Immediately, he swung his right hand down hard.

"Swish—"

The sharp sound of wind breaking tore through the silent night.