Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

Chapter 172 Entering the Weather Tide

Bringing Qingbai Yejiu and Haicheng back to the Wick University camp, the entire camp was in a bustling state, with many students busy preparing supplies.

For most students, weather tides are related to the war between gods, and the battlefield of gods often means countless treasures.

Therefore, most of them didn't feel any trepidation about entering a dangerous area. Instead, they were filled with excitement and excitement, each of them acting as if they were going on a sightseeing and treasure hunt. Zhou Ning suspected they were so excited that they couldn't wait to bring their picnic stands and kites...

Zhou Ning noticed that several more professors from the Military and Meteorological departments had arrived at the camp. They looked dusty and must have just arrived. Two of them were about the size of the Hulk and looked incredibly capable.

Since today's lunch is the last meal before heading to the meteorological tide, the food is richer than last night, and there is even quite fresh fruit salad and sea fish, and I don't know how they got it.

“So many dishes!”

Qingbai Yejiu and Haicheng followed Zhou Ning into the restaurant, excited and curious. In the game, players have a satiety meter, but as long as it's not reached zero, they won't starve. Therefore, most players, like camels, eat a week's worth of food at once, then skip a week. Of course, who could resist a free meal?

Following the others' lead, he picked up the plate and sorted some food onto it, but he didn't want to take too much. Qingbaiyejiu turned on the video recording and began shooting video footage.

He really likes this kind of life material, which can enrich the content of the video. In his opinion, this game is simply magical. Even this seemingly ordinary scene contains countless details.

No matter who you focus your attention on, that person has his or her own behavioral logic and background story, as if this world really exists.

Qingbai Yejiu also heard that not far away, the second male protagonist Leonardo was complaining to his companions that the chef did not control the heat well when cooking the cucumbers yesterday and cooked them too hard, which led to him finding a cucumber shred stuck in his butt when he went to the bathroom to solve a personal problem today.

Qingbai Yejiu: ...Looking at the cucumber salad in his hand, he fell into deep thought.

Is it so wild? He suddenly felt that he could no longer look directly at this male second lead.

The protagonist Wayne Stewell, who was not far away, must have also heard these words and walked away from the two men with a look of horror on his face.

Zhou Ning didn't have a good appetite, so he simply packed up some barbecue and left the restaurant. On the weather observatory not far away, Edwin was measuring the weather with a female meteorologist who was about 28 or 29 years old.

This female meteorologist is called Rachel, the most popular female professor in the meteorology department. Her height is conservatively estimated to be close to 1.8 meters. She is not a beauty, but her breasts are quite impressive. At this time, she is standing on tiptoe to collect data from seven giant metal bars.

Meteorologists around the world have their own methods for forecasting the weather, but if you want to predict the weather for the next period of time, the most commonly used method is to take seven giant metal bars and read the middle number of the data.

After a while, Rachel held up a metal bar and a piece of paper covered in readings and said to Edwin, "There will still be snow in the next few days, but the weather index near the meteorological tidal inlet is relatively mild. At least there won't be any extreme weather in the next two days."

"I basically agree with you." Edwin also held a metal strip and paper, carefully examining it through the thick glass lenses, and smiled. "Then we will set off at 3 o'clock this afternoon. We must pack up the supplies as soon as possible and make sure nothing is left out."

"Okay, Vice Principal Edwin." The students cheered excitedly.

Since he didn't bring any luggage, Zhou Ning pressed his hat and returned to his tent.

Deathwing was summoned again. The little black dragon was like a boneless caterpillar, lying listlessly on the table. But when Zhou Ning took out a piece of barbecue and waved it in front of it, it immediately regained its vitality and swallowed the barbecue with a "gulp".

[Little Deathwing's favorability towards you has increased, currently at: 64]

This little black dragon is still in its fledgling stage. It's a glutton and a sleepyhead, but not picky about food. Just feeding it some food will increase its favorability. It's quite easy to take care of.

"Is this a dragon?" Qingbai Yejiu and Haicheng, who were following Zhou Ning, also saw this scene, and their sense of mystery about Zhou Ning suddenly increased to a higher level.

"Yes, its name is Little Deathwing." Zhou Ning smiled, teased the little black dragon for a while, and then put it away.

By around 2:40 PM, the camp had been completely packed up, and nearly 300 expedition members, carrying backpacks filled with supplies, were ready to depart.

At this point, Edwin walked over to everyone and addressed the expedition team, saying, "This expedition into the weather tides may be quite dangerous. Legend has it that this weather tide was one of the three great battlegrounds between the Sun Goddess and the God of Death. Undead elements and weather fluctuations are quite active here. In the past year or two, the weather tides have shown signs of expanding, expanding a full thirty-seven meters this year alone."

"The first explorer, Count 'Wisdom' Robbins, failed to conquer this weather tide. Our goal is to survey the outer reaches of this weather tide and prepare for the next thorough exploration."

"After we enter, we will assemble by department and split into two groups to explore the perimeter, led by Professor Rachel and me respectively. The main force in this weather and tide exploration will still be the school's teachers. I brought you here mainly to let you participate and gain experience."

"The weather in the Weather Tide is extremely changeable. There are all kinds of extraordinary monsters, including many elemental monsters and even quite ancient evil creatures. You must be cautious. I have assigned powerful extraordinary people and meteorologists who can accurately survey the weather to each department. Remember not to stray too far from the main force, and don't be too curious. Falling behind means death."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Many of them had thought the weather tides weren't dangerous, and had even come with the intention of enjoying a picnic. But Edwin hadn't expected that death could be a possibility at any moment.

Everyone realized the seriousness of the situation!

Qingbai Yejiu and Haicheng were extremely excited. Among the people present, they were the least burdened. They could be resurrected after death, and there would be no worries about benefits if they followed the protagonist.

Hearing Edwin mention the undead element, Zhou Ning couldn't help but blink his eyes. He remembered a special mission.

"In my previous life, I heard that in the eastern part of Darkland, near the trading area, there was a strange old man who had been collecting the dead cores dropped by dead undead monsters. If you gave him more than ten high-quality dead cores in a row, he would be able to create an alchemical potion that increased mental strength. It was quite powerful."

Collection quests like this can usually be submitted repeatedly. Taking advantage of this weather tidal wave, I think I can try to collect more Undead Cores.

The entrance to the meteorological tide is about four kilometers west of Xilin Town. From the outside, it is surrounded by a vast expanse of white fog. Only through the gaps in the fog can one glimpse the raging snow and wind, the gloomy weather, and several huge stone pillars towering into the clouds.

The exploration team walked through the thick snow, and after about an hour, they arrived at the entrance of the meteorological tide.

"Let's go in." Edwin said lightly.