Encountering a Fleet

Encountering a Fleet: "So that was it..."

Little Luban let out a sigh of relief as well.

It was no wonder they had overthought things. A stranger had suddenly arrived on the island, and every single Citizen had been incredibly warm toward her, as if they had met a long-lost relative. That was truly strange.

They were only concerned about Hope Island's safety.

"So high Charisma is actually this useful..."

Mickey Meow Witch rested her chin on her hand thoughtfully, calculating in her heart.

If she could raise her Charisma a little too, would the Tailor Shop's business improve as well?

Just then, Runny Egg happened to pass by. Seeing them gathered together, she could not help coming over and tilting her head. "What are you talking about?"

"Nothing, nothing..."

Silly Bird was naturally too embarrassed to say that they had been discussing whether she knew witchcraft.

He hurriedly changed the subject. "Alright, alright, everyone should get back to your own work! The Silly Bird Daily has gotten a flood of orders, so I need to rush off to print more copies and organize material for tomorrow's paper."

"Silly Bird, don't forget to publish my request to buy cinnabar tomorrow," Zhen Qingshan said.

He needed cinnabar to draw talismans, and he had nearly run out. They would need it to fend off the Eerie Fog monsters' attacks later on.

"I won't forget. Don't worry!"

After saying that, Silly Bird hurriedly slipped away.

National Server Little Luban and Star River Enters Dream left one after another as well.

The fog disaster was still ongoing. Although its difficulty had decreased, they still could not let down their guard.

The Blacksmith Shop was busy too. Batches of weapons needed repairing and forging every day, keeping it packed with work!

Star River Enters Dream