Infinite Beast Control: The Starting Pet Is A Stone

Before the sailors arrived, Fu Han returned to the previous hall again. I plan to use those Yongye slaves who were burned to death by Boya to try the Hui Burial Fire...

The result was also far beyond Fu Han's expectations. The Hui Burial Fire actually had no effect on these Yongye clan!

Unexpectedly, although these evil ghosts are also made of flesh and blood, they are not affected by the funeral fire.

...Fu Han couldn't be sure for the moment. Is it because Death, the old man, looks down upon the souls of these disgusting guys, or is there something fundamentally different about their souls?

However, this trip gave Fu Han a fairly intuitive understanding of the Yongye Clan.

Their shapes were so strange that Fu Han couldn't even feel that they were of the same race. He may seem ferocious, but he is also cowardly, depraved, and afraid of death to the core of his being!

This ghost-like race is cruel, cunning, and evil. Feeds on all living creatures in sight, including his own kind!

If Qixing Land falls into their hands... everyone in this world will have to live in mourning.

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There is strength in numbers. When the crew members entered the hall together, they actually brought a little life to this place where evil spirits live.

Maybe it was because of their noise, or maybe because they held enough pyroxene lamps to illuminate everything.

In short, after the crew entered the ruins, Fu Han's depressed feeling suddenly dissipated...

Old Fourteen held Fu Han for a long time and looked at him. After confirming that he was fine, he took out a small medicine bottle and said, "Drink it. It will calm your nerves and restore your strength... and strengthen your virility."

Fu Han was helpless: "I'm afraid it won't be necessary..."

The fourteenth sister yelled fiercely: "If the doctor tells you to drink it, just drink it. This is the rule!"

Fu Han had no choice but to drink the potion...it tasted good, sour and sweet, and quite quenched his thirst.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with Fu Han, everyone praised him and started walking around the ruins.

The kind of shopping where you are cursing at the same time...

"It's terrible, it's so dirty! Oh my God, I'm going to die. I'm going out..." Fu Han knew it was Lao Ba when he heard the voice. The dirt in the ruins was lethal to him, so he ran away. .

Lao Liu had already returned from a tour of the ruins while everyone was surrounding Fu Han.

He lowered his voice and asked Fu Han quietly: "Do these ghosts hide anything interesting?"

Fu Han nodded: "Of course! The precious rat mixed with maggots... Do you want me to take it out and show it to you?"

"Oops..." Lao Liu couldn't stand Fu Han.

Fu Han smiled and lowered his voice and secretly said to Lao Liu: "Actually, there is a sword made of strange materials! I want to keep it for myself and study it!"

"What are you talking about?" Lao Liu said sternly, "That's yours! ... But show it to your brother."

"We'll talk about it later, we'll talk about it later!"

At this time, the second mate came over holding a bundle of arakkoa feathers. She said, "Maybe the only valuable thing is these bird feathers."

To be honest, the feathers of the arakkoa are not pure black, but a very deep blue, and they are colorful in the sunlight, which is indeed a bit to look at.

But after all, it was pulled out from the evil ghost. Fu Han was a little surprised: "Isn't it dirty?"

"Wash it if it's dirty. Money is dirty too, but everyone likes it!" As he said that, the second mate walked outside without looking back. He didn't know if he was going to wash Crow Feather.

This made Fu Han worry about Qi Qilu and the others again. Regardless of the commotion of the crowd, Fu Han asked in his heart: "Qiqilu, where are you? How is the situation?"

Qi Qilu immediately replied: "The curse dissipates a little slowly...but the water is fun!"

Fu Han couldn't figure out whether it was Qiqilu who wanted to play in the water. Still in the water, the flower spirit will get better faster. However, I felt relieved to hear that they were fine.

Soon after, the crew members left the filthy ruins. Everyone has a look of resentment on their faces, and it is true that they are not reaping any benefits.

Seeing this, the captain comforted him: "You don't have to be so depressed. There are no treasures in the ruins. Aren't there still so many ships? From now until the day after tomorrow, we will give everyone a holiday. Everyone can move freely, and the proceeds will belong to you personally!"

"Woohoo!!" Everyone cheered, leaving the ruins and running towards the nearby ships. Only the captain, first mate, chief engineer and Fu Han did not take action. After all, they are all leaders, so they are not in a hurry.

The engineer sighed: "Actually, the biggest treasure here is the ruins itself!"

Fu Han also agreed with this. However, the captain and first mate have never been to Ming Mansion, so they are still a little confused.

The chief engineer had gone to the desert to study. He pointed at the wall and said: "These are exactly the same as those in Mingfu."

Fu Han nodded: "Ming Mansion is also a ruin left by the Titans. It relies on the powerful Titan Matrix to collect energy and then supply it to the entire ruins. The Titan Matrix here should be at the top. As long as it is turned on correctly, it will be of endless use. of pyroxene energy.”

Hearing this, the chief engineer hurriedly looked towards the roof of the building.

Fu Han added: "Outside, on the roof."

The chief engineer said "Oh" and went out to check.

The first mate sighed: "I have heard of this. Ming Mansion relies on inexhaustible energy to cast inscription devices. They are so rich!"

The captain lowered his voice: "It means that we take this place as our own. If we find a group of craftsmen, is it possible to create a second craftsman god sect?"

Fu Han shook his head: "No...there are two problems. We are not the God of Craftsmen, and we cannot solve the basic mystery of the ruins. Secondly, we are not the God of Craftsmen, and we cannot train so many craftsmen."

"Then we still have to ask the God of Craftsmen to come?"

"When necessary, we really have to find them... However, there is another problem that bears the brunt, and that is that the deep-sea murlocs regard this place as a holy place to offer sacrifices and pray for blessings. I am worried that if I use this place like Ming Mansion, I will be criticized. They block."

The first mate narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Then get rid of them first?!"

Fu Han smiled: "No need... In fact, the main part of this ruins is underwater. To really make good use of it, we may not be able to do without the help of the Deep Sea Tribe. Moreover, the Deep Sea Tribe also has its own inscription technology inheritance. I think If we can convince them, cooperative development will be most beneficial.”

The captain and the first mate looked at each other. Although they said nothing, the meaning in their eyes was: "Hey, look. Is this the pattern of big shots?!"

Fu Han himself was actually stunned. Before you know it, by thinking about the problem on your own, you have begun to see the big picture! Gosh! A person's head is indeed determined by his butt!

"But..." the first mate hesitated and said, "I always feel that the old fish is a stubborn guy..."

Fu Han also sighed and frowned, he actually felt the same way. This kind of person who has faith in his heart will yield where he should yield and be stubborn where he should be stubborn. However, the general trend of the world cannot help him being stubborn!

"If it really doesn't work..." The captain gestured with his hand on his neck.

Fu Han also nodded, but he also felt in his heart that there might be a way to persuade Jin Shizhou, right?

The captain waved his hand and said: "We will discuss these things later. What are Seventeen's plans? Will you search the ship with us? Or..."

Fu Han shook his head: "I won't go to search the ship. I'll take care of my own affairs. I might leave here and come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

The captain and first mate looked at each other, convinced that Fu Han had the ability to leave the ship's grave and return. Both of them were surprised and felt normal, so they didn't ask any more questions.

"We will wait for you for at least seven days..." The captain did not continue.

Fu Han smiled and said, "It won't take that long. I have to meet that cunning old fish again!"