Chapter 2032 Warship
Style:
Heros
Author:
Zi RanWords: 1170Update Time: 24/01/19 04:41:53
It seemed that Mrs. Tian Lin's words moved everyone.
There was silence for a moment.
The huge crowd suddenly heard voices:
"I am a fourth-level formation master. There are some people here who know the art of formation. If you are willing, I will accompany Pang to understand the Tianmen formation together."
"I am a Talisman Maker"
"I am a body trainer"
"...."
The third elder smiled happily and asked Madam Tian Lin to register the personnel's specialties in the register.
Fu Shiyi, who was mixed in the crowd, stared closely at the demon sea below. When she came out of the dry well, the spiritual pressure that originally chased her suddenly seemed to disappear, and there was no movement in the demon sea below.
Between the electric light and flint.
Many thoughts flashed through Fu Shiyi's mind.
The entire Baizhou City suffered, but Changrunqu was the only one who was spared. Either the other party was an accomplice of the demons, or they had reached some kind of contract with the demons. Perhaps this was why the other party did not break out of Changrunqu.
"Fellow Taoist, what are you best at?"
In a circle.
Madam Tian Lin had already walked up to Fu Shiyi.
Fu Shiyi changed his mind and said truthfully:
"I am a fourth-level alchemist."
"Level 4 Alchemist!"
Madam Tian Lin shouted softly. The alchemists in Baizhou City were controlled by the Princess Mansion. There were very few free alchemists in the city, and there were even fewer fourth-level alchemists. Madam Tian Lin's attitude towards Fu Shiyi was a bit more Respectfully.
Because once there is a war with the Princess Mansion.
Pills for healing and restoring true energy are undoubtedly the most in short supply.
Fu Shiyi glanced at the dense registration of names, but did not see the aliases of Sixth Sister and Fu Yian, and she felt more worried.
After nearly 10,000 people registered.
Mrs. Tian Lin brought a middle-aged monk with a fat head and big ears to the three elders with a happy face:
"Third Elder, fellow Taoist Qian has a warship in his hands."
As soon as these words came out.
The three elders' eyes lit up.
Qiu Congchi patted Qian Youwei's shoulder very excitedly, and was very excited: "A warship is worth no less than tens of millions of spiritual stones. Qiu admires fellow Taoist Qian for being able to donate it generously! It's just that fellow Taoist is very eye-catching." , Qiu is ignorant and has never heard of when a talent like you appeared in Baizhou City!"
A look of sadness flashed in Qian Youwei's eyes:
"Mr. Qiu, I just arrived in Baizhou not long ago. I was passing by to deliver supplies to the people on the front line. Less than half an hour after I arrived in Baizhou, and before I had time to hand over to the people at the Princess Mansion, such a disaster happened... .....The third brother, seven sisters and nine sisters who accompanied me to escort the supplies have all..."
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Qian Youwei was so choked up that he couldn't speak.
Qiu Congchi let out a long sigh.
For whom.
This is all an unnecessary disaster!
Qiu Congchi comforted Gan Youwei with a few words, and Gan Youwei wiped the golden beans from the corners of his eyes in embarrassment.
He carefully took out a storage bag that was kept close to him and entered a spell. The treasure light flashed and a treasure ship was suspended in the air. The treasure ship rose in the wind. A three-story palace was located on the treasure ship. There are thirty-six gun barrels surrounding the treasure ship's hull.
Qiu Congchi's eyes lit up:
"Fellow Daoist, how many people can your treasure ship carry?"
"Three hundred people!"
Qian Youwei gestured with his fingers. The Qian family is famous for building spaceships. It has been passed down from generation to generation. The Qian family spent a lot of effort to build this warship.
He took Qiu Congchi on board the ship to visit and explain it. Qiu Congchi nodded repeatedly, and then discussed with Qian Youwei for a while before deciding on the use of this warship.