Douluo's opening as the son of the sea god

Chapter 76 A Bloody Case Caused by a Soul Bone①
"You want to leave the wasteland?"

Poseidon looked at Hemingway with admiration.

Originally, he just wanted to repay their father and son. In the end, Hemingway's ending may be just a passing pass for him.

But Hemingway's longing for getting out of trouble made Poseidon a little surprised.

He is only seven years old, and he doesn't seem to have the soul and wisdom of his previous life. Children of this age are rarely so bold.

"I want to, I really want to!"

Hemingway took a step forward: "I want to become a noble soul master, walk a long way on the road of a soul master, and stand tall. I don't want to be like my father, fishing peacefully on the coast, and being bullied... …Once the ocean gives us a face, we can only starve, or even die, and I want to change."

The most frightening thing is not to live, and obviously want to improve, but there is no way forward.

Bo Saibei said indifferently: "Then what will happen after you leave the wasteland? How will you survive in a strange and prosperous city? There will be no relatives of yours there, let alone anyone you can rely on."

"Can you give up your father?"

Poseidon asked a heartbreaking question.

"Also, without the protection of your father, are you capable of surviving on your own?"

Hemingway was a little dazed, shook his head and said, "I haven't thought about these issues yet."

Bo Saibei smiled: "When you think about these issues clearly, and when your wings are full, then leave the wasteland and pursue yourself, but the premise is that you have to absorb these two immortal flowers, so that it is possible Change your martial spirit and complete the transformation in essence, understand?"

Obviously the same age, Bossebei felt to Hemingway like a god in the nine heavens, he could answer all his puzzles and guide him on the path of a soul master.

At this time, a flustered figure ran over on the rocky road. He walked quickly, with a nervous expression, and skillfully crossed over the plank on the water.

Shouted: "Xiao Wei, it's bad! Your father was arrested by the people in the sand!"

"what?"

Both Poseibei and Hemingway were nervous, "What's going on, what conflict happened between them?"

Poseidon asked.

The man noticed Poseidon, and was a little surprised. Why was there an extra person?Still so handsome, but the most urgent thing is Hagrid's business.

The man panted and explained: "I work in the trade team, and I saw Uncle Hai coming over to ask the trade team to take someone with them when they go out of the wasteland next time. That person is you, kid?"

The man looked at Poseidon and asked.

Poseidon nodded, frowned and asked, "And then?"

"Then... the people from the trade team will naturally receive a reward. They need a full ten silver soul coins. Naturally, Uncle Hai can't afford it, so the people from the trade team will stop talking to Uncle Hai."

"I don't know what Uncle Hai is up to, but he took out a small cloth bag from his arms and opened it. It was a piece of soul beast soul bone. I don't know where Uncle Hai got it, but it was a piece of real meat. The ten-thousand-year soul bone is extremely precious, let alone one person, even a hundred people will be fine, the trade team naturally agreed and reached an agreement."

"But when Uncle Hai was going out, I happened to see that the person in the red-yellow costume knocked Uncle Hai unconscious and took him away."

"When we went out to take a look, the figures were gone!"

"Nine out of ten people in red and yellow clothes are sand!" Hemingway clenched his fists and said.

"That's what I guessed too. Shatu has arranged a lot of eyeliners around the trade team. Seeing Uncle Hai take out the ten thousand year soul bone, he will definitely be envious." The man calmed down and said his thoughts.

"I just don't know. Uncle Hai is not even a soul master. Where did he get the ten-thousand-year soul bone? It's not bad. Once in the sand, there is absolutely no good fruit to eat. I have heard of their methods. "

"Unless, Serena, you can take out the soul bone again, maybe you can save Uncle Hai, or, where did you get the ten-thousand-year soul bone, this is a treasure that has never appeared in the entire wasteland!"

The man frowned and said.

Hemingway stepped over the board: "Where do I have a ten thousand year soul bone? My father's ten thousand year soul bone must have been picked up when he went out to sea... I'm going to beg my father for this group of hateful sand people!"

The figure of Hemingway rushed out, trying to find someone in the sand to save Dad, but he was stopped by that person: "I picked it up? How is this possible? The ten thousand year spirit bone is so precious, how could it be possible to pick it up? How lucky is this? "

Hemingway shook off his hand, "There's nothing impossible about it. Recently, there have been a lot of dead sea spirit beasts in our sea area. Many people have discovered them. It's not unusual for my father to find them. Brother Jie, let them go!" Let me go, I'm going to save Dad!"

The young man let go, and Hemingway left like the wind.

"Sand?"

Poseidon murmured.

"Sandy soil is the largest organization in the barren land except for the trade team. They are all vicious people who refuse to live their lives, so they like to do things like burning, killing, and looting. Those who are captured by them are eaten dry and wiped off their bones. Don't spit."

"It is said that there are several soul masters in the sand, and their strength is terrifying. No one dares to provoke them in the sand."

"This kid rushed over so recklessly, both father and son will die."

The man called Brother Jie smiled disdainfully, his expression changed...with indifference.

"Then you won't stop him?"

"His life and death are not important to me. I just came to understand the situation. If you also want to go to die with him, I advise you to save it. I see that you are good-looking, and there are many people in the barren land." Eldest sister likes the type like you, and if she grows up to have that ability in another five or six years, she will definitely become a master, how about you, follow me? I know quite a few."

"roll."

Poseidon glanced at him in disgust, then quickly stepped up from the roof and followed Hemingway closely.

He couldn't find the way, so he had to follow Hemingway to find the person in the sand.

"Fuck you..."

The young man's eyes were a little angry, and he wanted to teach Poseibei a lesson, but then he sighed: "This kid has good skills, I thought it was just a good-looking embroidered pillow."

"It's just going to die together, it's a pity for this skin."

"I really didn't expect that these ten-thousand-year soul bones came so easily. They can be found on the sea, and there are quite a lot. Isn't our trade team now developed?"

Thousand-year soul bones are rare treasures even in provincial-level city-states, let alone in this wasteland.

It is no exaggeration to say that the carcasses and soul bones of sea soul beasts drifting from around the Seagod Void Realm are enough for people in the entire barren land to relocate to a place with a more suitable environment, so that they don't have to live in this barren land anymore.

But human nature is greedy. In such a chaotic place, the poor and cowardly people are not worthy of the right to survive. They will only be slaughtered and driven, with little chance of resisting and rising.

(End of this chapter)