God of Fishing

Chapter 970: I'm Coming to the Refiner

Han Fei was shocked when he heard Xue Shen decrypt himself.

In other words, without collective law enforcement, a full-scale war between humans and sea demons in the true sense of the word will erupt in three years.

At this moment, Han Fei seemed to understand something, and suddenly he asked: "Cross that bottomless hole in the mountains, can you really collect Enlightenment liquid? ”

Xue Shen faded away: “Very little. ”

Han Fei understood that most of the spiritual liquid from the major material reserve regiments of Xingxing Island came from the old turtle, I'm afraid.

Han Fei couldn't help but wonder: “If that's the case, why isn't it cheaper to sell Enlightenment Liquid? ”

Xue Shen grinned: “The Enlightenment Liquid is more than just the key. Even if it sells more, it won't work much at this time. ”

Xue Shen couldn't help but say: "The reason why there has not been a full-scale war is because the king's body has not yet been completely melted. That's what we've been pressing. Once the Kings are crippled, a avenue appears that could collapse at any moment. That's why the sea demon must rob the remains. Indeed, it represents an opportunity to be king. However, this opportunity is not mine. ”

Han Fei took a deep breath: "Now, is it about to start melting? ”

Xue Shen nodded slightly: “I have this tendency. ”

Han Fei took a deep breath again: “What should I do? ”

Xue Shen began: “Old turtles need to be consumed. You can grab demonic stones, energy and other things. Or the soul of nobody, but you shouldn't be able to either. ”

Han Fei: “So I'm going out now? ”

Han Fei has a hunch. If he wants to be king, he must take care of the old turtle.

It's like, in a chart, doing the will of those people yourself. The whole war thing is naturally unfriendly to many people. But it could also be an opportunity for me.

But Xue Shen shook his head slightly: “These things are not in a hurry, they are better than nothing. Even if you bring a mountain of demonic stones, it's just two more years. Meaningful, but not significant. Now, you need to figure it out. What are you supposed to do? From the moment you get the chart, you have an obligation to pay unconditionally for it. Because, in a sense, you are now the easiest one to break the sea. ”

Han Fei swallowed the spit: I'm the fisherman, what can I do?

Xue Shen said indifferently: "This has something to do with you. Destroy the sea demons, sweep the valley of all demons, and it's all about you. You just can't do it right now. So we'll help you with the pressing. But someone in Thousand Stars already wants to add these things to you. I'm telling you this now, on the other hand, kind of helped them. ”

Han Fei remembers the words of old Han.

The great families of Thousand Stars City were not able to kill themselves brightly, so they threw such a big thing at themselves.

It's done, it's done.

If they don't, they might put all the blame on themselves and make themselves the backpacker. Besides, it's the blackest backstabbing man ever.

At the time, Han Fei wasn't good enough for everyone: it was hard!

Xue's illusion disappeared.

Han Fei's ass, sat on the rock, was not in the mood to fish, put away the fishing rod and sat on the rock with his tray leg.

“What should I do now? ”

After confirming that Xue Shen had left, Da Huang changed from a dead cat to a live cat. The whisperer asked: "Han Fei, what did you say? ”

Han Fei waved his hand and sighed: “This is human grief, you cats don't understand. ”

Da Huang: “…”

Han Fei knows that when he grinds his own opportunities, he will definitely go out to sea. So it's not important to go out and look for demonic stones or anything.

So you can't go fishing with a cat every day in three months?

Han Fei was immediately caught in contemplation. If you're a king, you're going to lead a lot of people to a war. How?

How many ways to win a war?

The first is to make a sneak attack on yourself, the soldiers make a scam, and kill each other first.

But this approach is problematic. The Valley of Banshees is similar to the island of Shattered Stars, where hundreds and a half of thousands of mermaids, hundreds of thousands of red demons and countless small fishermen gather all year round. This kind of war, it's useless to sneak your hands out.

The second is to improve one's own strength.

This is more feasible. But all the way to practice, if you want to be strong fast, you need resources, a lot of resources, a lot of resources. But to get resources by yourself? When the hell are we gonna get this?

So, a while ago, I pushed the market price of the Pokémon to 50% off, but it was a good thing!

Suddenly, Han Fei was stunned.

Why don't you start with the equipment?

And when it comes to equipment, one is the kind of thing that happens once and for all at the Refinery Theater; the other is to get more refiners.

Han Fei shouted and got up: “Da Huang, you can fish yourself in the future, I'm busy. ”

“meow ~”

Without waiting for Big Huang to talk, Han Fei flew out in a flash and headed straight for the seven parts of the broken star.

……

Fragmented Star Four.

A bunch of dozen people, resting, making a bunch of drinks.

At this moment, everyone is pulling home. At the same time, these people are studying the style of clothing and how to make it look good.

Someone laughed, "Don't say that when this ancient battlefield opened, our pressure suddenly eased a lot, and we didn't need refiners all day. ”

“Suck and sneak. ”

"" I hear the liars have made more than 3,000 superb apparatuses and more than 300 demigods, "Mujiar burped. Now, he's the richest one. ”

Xie Qingqing smiled: “Then marry him! Being a rich little woman, isn't it? ”

Mujar blushed furiously: “My family is richer than he is. My family is richer. ”

Gu Nanhaha smiled: “Mu Jia, tell me who you like? Otherwise, a green cigarette would be nice, a talent. ”

Mujiar hummed: “He's a wooden man, cold and cold, only knows the refiner... eh, where is he? ”

Someone laughed, "Isn't that bullshit you're asking? Green cigarettes. Besides studying the refinery units, what else does he know? ”

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, Han didn't show up at the entrance.

“What are you doing here, liar? ”

Han Fei glanced and saw a lot of people drinking drinks here. He couldn't help but wonder: “Why aren't you in the refiner? Are you so free now? ”

Xie Qingqing smiled: “Thanks to the ancient battlefield opened? Now, a bunch of supernatural appliances have just been digested. We need to wait a little longer, wait for some more money in our hands, and we'll be busy again after another month of touching. ”

“" But it won't be as busy as it used to be, "said Gu Nan. I hear a lot of scuba fishermen came back digging up superb spirits on the Upper Ancient Battlefield. Our pressure can be reduced. ”

Suddenly, someone said, "Huh! Han Fei, what makes you think you're going back to Shattered Star Four? Are you going to make a fortune? ”

Han Fei Xin said, "I'll buy you a hammer?"

Han Fei skipped the question directly: "Jia 'er, have you studied my refiner device? ”

"How long has this been going on? Listen to Kwang Wood, your combination of methods is only halfway through now. After the attack, it'll take months at least! And finally, make that table. And then, experiment! Morning.”

Han Fei suddenly said, “What are you still drinking here? Where's Guan? ”

Mujia saw herself being murdered and was suddenly drummed: “It's better than not coming. You know lazy, lazy. ”

Han Fei touched his nose: "Ahhh! Aren't I bored for a while? I thought I'd put a little pressure on you. I'll be staying here in the future. ”

“Ah?”

“What?”

“Am I hearing this right? ”

“Are you going to share the pressure with us? ”

Everybody's gone to hell. Han Fei said he was coming.

Suddenly, someone awoke: "Han Fei! I have a hundred more missions on my side. Should I give them to you? ”

Someone shushed: “I have one too. How about I give it to you? ”

Han Fei white-eyed: “I'm not talking about sharing, I'm not helping you refiners. I'm here to build a table! Forget it. I don't understand. Where is he? I'm looking for Guan. ”

Mu Jia pointed to the inside: “The innermost refinery room. ”

Mu Jia followed, whispering: "Liar, have you been inspired lately? I heard something..."

Han Fei didn't have a good airway: “What excitement can I get? I am here to contribute to humanity. ”

Mu Jia: “…"

After Han Fei went into Guan Qing's refinery room, the whole person was a little embarrassed: is this the refinery room? This is a fucking science maniac's studio.

Guan Qingyang is sitting on the ground with a pile of books next to him and a pile of messy materials in front of him. When I saw someone come in, I started shooting people without lifting my head.

“Jia, go out and play for yourself. I'm busy. ”

Mu Jia: “…"

Han Fei couldn't help but laugh: “Guan, are you good at spelling? ”

Hearing Han Fei's voice, he turned his head up when he turned off the smoke. His eyes were shining: “Brother Han? What are you doing here? ”

Han Fei laughed: “Let me get you a table. ”

Guan Qingyan obviously stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable: “Are you sure? ”

Han Fei patted his chest and said: “Sure, this time the table is not ready, I will live here. ”

Suddenly, Guan Qingyan got up: “Very well, Brother Han, come here. There are a lot of things I don't understand... here... here... and here...”

Mu Jia was speechless. When they met, they talked about such boring things. It was so boring.

She stamped her feet: Yes, you two stay together!