Next, Fang Yuhao walked onto a small boat alone.

The boat was placed with a lot of food and fresh water, and there was a sail on it, which could be sailed using wind power.

By the way, there is also a small wooden hut that can hide from the sun. Even though Fang Yuhao is not afraid of the sun, the craftsmen on the ship have prepared this for Fang Yuhao.

"Hot, although you are very young, you can't face the sun for a long time, do you know?" Old Duncan kept instructing. The sun that had been sunbathed for too long, he had been severely burned by the sun, and his whole body was wrapped tightly.

"I understand, I understand, you guys go back!"

The boat was put down from the deck bit by bit.

Fang Yuhao tried hard to wave his hands and said goodbye to his companions, "Goodbye! Goodbye!"

"Goodbye, young man, don't die!" The captain's yell came from his ears, "I will donate your wages to a monastery!"

"Goodbye, Captain, First mate, Duncan...goodbye!"

The sails unfolded, Fang Yuhao was a little far away from the big ship...

Go away...

Soon I could only see a small dot.

Fang Yuhao turned around and looked into the distance.

He is the only one in the next journey.

Fortunately, he brought enough fresh water and food, so it would be better to take his time. When there is wind, he would spread his sails and sail quickly. Occasionally he could catch fish. When there is no wind, he could only row slowly with a paddle.

As the destination approached, the weather became hotter and hotter, and the outside was 40 or 50 degrees, which greatly affected Fang Yuhao's work efficiency.

After another month, Fang Yuhao finally arrived at the foot of the so-called "Holy Mountain".

This mountain wall is like a vertical mirror, standing by the sea. At the clear water, you can also see the wreckage of some steamships.

He was not the only warrior in history. Almost all seekers stopped here.

Fang Yuhao rowed the boat for a long time and found that there was no place to climb.

He looked up at the top of the mountain, so high that he could not see the top at first glance.

Fang Yuhao estimated that unless he installed a "flying" talent, he could climb this glossy cliff as smooth as glass.

However, it is impossible for humans to have the talent of "flying"...

"Hello, Your Excellency, the Supreme One." Just when he was at a loss, a voice suddenly sounded from Fang Yuhao's heart.

The boat floated like a balloon, passing through the clouds and flying to the top of the mountain.

"Hello, Emilia, the stone god."

Finally, I saw the legendary god!

【Congratulations, you discovered an extraordinary secret!】

[Next Milestone: Seeker II, 5 extraordinary secrets need to be discovered. The number of extraordinary secrets currently discovered: 2.]

As the rumored, the stone god Emilia is indeed a delicate and cute little girl.

She sat on the edge of the cliff, with golden hair and two snow-white calves hanging outside, and her sapphire blue eyes looking into the distance.

This is the eternal day, the sun is always in the same place and will never set.

However, due to the high geographical location, the climate is very comfortable. The basket and black sea water at the foot of the mountain are clearly divided and extremely beautiful.

"His Excellency, do you like this world?" the girl asked.

Fang Yuhao also sat on the edge of the cliff and looked at the beautiful scenery in the distance.

"I like it very much. It is like a precious work of art. At a glance, it looks obscure and weird. It seems to be a deep despair. When I really understand it, I have a positive feeling. Creating such a world with strict order in chaos is really an unimaginable achievement!"

The "Juyang" carrying him has returned, and Fang Yuhao wishes them to return to the other end of the mainland smoothly and safely.

He couldn't help but sigh: "All the dark creatures are actually chasing the light... It's such a genius idea! Is the creator of this world an artist?"

The girl shook her head, "I'm sorry, I haven't seen him, nor even known his name. My mission is to stay here, observe the movement of this world, and wait for one extraordinary person after another... they will always come to this place."

"Are you just standing here?"

As if she saw Fang Yuhao's doubts, she smiled and said, "You don't have to pity me. I have no emotions or so-called self-awareness. Everything is just a mission. You can think of me as a robot."

"Then..." Fang Yuhao asked, "Why does there be such an idealistic world in my mind? Is it related to the so-called 'system'?"

"Maybe... yes." The girl said with a smile, "When you no longer need the 'system', you can give it to someone who is destined to be. Of course, you can also stuff your most proud works into his mind... let him feel your wisdom."

Fang Yuhao carefully savored the experience of this journey.

He blushed slightly, not feeling that his current wisdom can be beyond his predecessors and create a more artistic world.

Fang Yuhao said and summarized: "In fact, a more perfect world does not necessarily mean that everyone lives very well, nor does it mean that everyone's desires are satisfied... I was too persistent in thinking."

The girl thought about it, transformed into a cup from the air, poured a cup of water into the cup: "What you are pursuing is essentially maintaining low entropy. Just like this cup of water, it can be regarded as a low entropy body. Over time, it will slowly increase entropy, evaporate, fall into dust, and breed bacteria. How do you think it should maintain low entropy?"

Fang Yuhao remained silent.

"Only let it flow and pour new water into it continuously..."

The girl broke a hole at the bottom of the cup, and suddenly, water flowed out from the bottom of the cup, and a clean water flow was pouring in from above.

There is still a glass of water in the water cup, but it is constantly changing.

If water is compared to a society.

In this lightless society, there is no fixed class. The destination everyone desires is this sea full of sunshine, whether it is capitalists, nobles, or civilians...

According to the oracle, the last boat ticket in life will consume most of your savings in your life, whether you are a king or a noble.

Why not? Why leave wealth to future generations? Everyone here is very open-minded.

Without the accumulation of wealth, there will be no too solidified class.

Fang Yuhao nodded: "This design is really good. If a society is not good, then it must be solidified. No matter how hard the civilians work, they cannot go to the real high-level... And the other people can get top-level enjoyment without any effort by relying on their birth advantages. This is bound to be unfair."

"Just like this glass of water, if a society stops moving, then it becomes bad."

The girl nodded: "You are right. Even the Creator should not interfere in managing this world, otherwise he will become a fixed higher class and will reduce the beauty of art by several levels. Therefore, after the Creator completes this world, he left directly."

"Then, the so-called storm god, the salt god..."

"It's just a fixed procedure, without subjective initiative, not life, a mechanism for survival of the fittest."

Fang Yuhao felt very moved. This idea was indeed very free and easy.

"So, is there another level-3 world? In the usual way, there seems to be no way to find them."

"Of course there is." The girl said: "However, most level-3 worlds are ideal society created by extraordinary people. The ideal world of level-3 born naturally has too high chaos. Under the influence of various contradictory rules, the city gradually tends to self-destruct."

"In essence, the light-free continent will also destroy itself. You see, it has a small disadvantage - every city must use coal to supply energy. Even if the Creator created a continent for them, it will always be used up."

"What happens when there is no coal?"

"Yes... there is no perfect thing in the world." Fang Yuhao nodded. However, this disadvantage is still quite acceptable. Coal from a continent can last tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of years. It has been quite acceptable for such a long time.

The girl took out a small crystal ball, "This is left by my master, and it can be teleported to other level3 world publishing platforms. Give it to you."

Fang Yuhao said in surprise: "Ah, thank you so much!"

He took the crystal ball and could see many strange bubbles inside.

He is quite interested in the world created by other "extraordinary people". Everyone has different ideas and ideas, and maybe they can find an opportunity to go in and stroll in the future.

After sitting for a while and talking about the specific settings, Fang Yuhao said goodbye to the little loli Shi God and transformed into a body to return to his original body.

...

“What a meaningful trip.”

Fang Yuhao told all the stories to his wife, including the huge and weird big-eyed sea monster, the mysterious salt god, the great wizard who boarded the boat by himself, the drinking sailor Duncan, and the living dead who finally jumped into the sea, etc.

She was shocked and even screamed from time to time.

Fang Yuhao likes to hear her screams the most, and he always feels full of accomplishment.

"A dangerous and romantic world, the first feeling is deep despair, but there is also a sense of spontaneous upwardness."

Su Yuhe finally calmed down and commented with a smile, "Only people like you can go in and have fun..."

The more than 600 days in the lightless world are reflected in the real world, and there are only more than 100 days, and the time ratio is about 6:1.

"Will you still go to see your old friend? Since you are such a good partner..."

"No."

Fang Yuhao shook his head: "Will they feel like they have seen a ghost when they appear in front of them again? This trip, they have made enough money and can enjoy the rest of their lives. It is a good ending."

"And, this is a world created by others. I don't need to go in and out repeatedly. Maybe I will accidentally destroy the order in it."

"Oh - why are you so noble now?" Su Yuhe smiled sweetly, and suddenly felt that her husband had become a big artist when he was on a business trip.

She held the big artist's wrist, "So, Mr. Big Artist, do you have any better idea to create a work of her own?"

"No."

Fang Yuhao was very worried, "I always felt that my artistic level was not good at all... I didn't have that high level of attainments."
To be continued...