Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 1045 Hunting in the Shahai 19

At 6:30 in the afternoon, somewhere in the Sahara Desert.

Bediville and others returned to Cairo from Zwar, from the west to the east, with a time difference of about two hours. Cairo Bizval entered the night earlier.

Their "fishing" has not yet been harvested, the sand boat is sailing in a quiet twilight, and the bored Bediville and others are chatting - mainly Segrad and Solar are talking, Brady Will and Elaine listened.

"The boat of the desert?" Seglad asked inexplicably: "What do you say [the boat of the desert], is that... camel?"

"No," Solar licked his lips and whispered: "According to the legend of the locals, this Sahara desert has a strange sand boat all year round. It has no one to drive, relying on its own strength forever. Traveling in this wilderness, it is full of thousands of treasures. This treasure ship is called [the boat of the desert], although it may be just a legend."

"Stupid is going to die." Bettiville was also listening to their chats. They heard that the werewolf couldn't help but interrupt: "A ship is absolutely impossible to drive on its own. If you can sail in the desert, there must be Who is driving it. And... [宝船]? This kind of ship filled with treasures but never docked and unloaded, what do you want?"

"It’s just a legend, my friend." Solar waved his hand and smiled: "According to the legend, this magical treasure ship likes to use treasures to lure greedy people to board the ship and wait for the opportunity to kill them. The soul is used as a fuel for the ship."

"Hey! Ghost..." Elaine shuddered.

Bedyville and SGLed looked at each other. They had met the ghost ship at sea before. They felt that the ghost ship was no big deal, and they knew that the reason was that ghosts were only ghosts of evil spirits. I don't know what the treasure ship called the Desert Boat is, but it must have a reasonable scientific explanation.

"Are you listening to the human hunters from the opposite side?" Bettiville left his eyes and whispered to Solar.

"Yes, my friend." Solar looked at the other side of the boat, just right with the guys over there. The few human hunters who were fishing saw Solaar coming over and immediately waved a few hands to say hello.

"Oh, huh." Solar also waved his hand and smiled: "They are also very friendly hunter friends. If you want to know them, I can introduce them -"

"That kind of thing will be said later." Bedieville hurriedly interrupted. He was already wary of the human hunters. If you can't deal with them, of course, try not to deal with them. Moreover, after they have completed this commission, I am afraid that I will not have the opportunity to see these human hunters in the future. Why bother to know how many rushers in life?

At the same time, the werewolf's fishing rod began to tremble and fish were caught.

"Okay, start working." Bettiville pulled the rod hard and tried to catch the **** desert konjac (although it is likely to jump straight out of the sand, as before).

The fishing rod is also quite heavy, and the desert konjac caught is estimated to be very weighty. Seglade came over to help pull, and planned to pull the big fish out of the sand sea, but did not expect to pull out a golden thing!

"Hey?" Biddeville gave a surprised sigh, just want to see what it was. The dust in the sand is filled with dust, and the night is getting darker. The visibility is extremely low. It can only be seen that it has a long, ribbon-like shape.

"What the **** is that?" Slaged also made the same doubts.

"In the end, pull it out and talk about it!" Bettiville ordered.

The two men glanced at each other and joined forces. The thing barely struggled, so they were dragged out of the sand.

It was a huge cockroach that was thirty feet long and thick like a human thigh. It has a streamlined strip shape and a thin bristles on the surface. It creeps on the deck and scares everyone. ......

Bedyville's scalp was numb, watching this disgusting scream for half a second. Then he immediately took action and grabbed the SGL rifle and smashed his head! Because he was really disgusted, the gun also stabbed a special force. The pointed end of the pistol went straight through the big head (assuming it was the head), pierced the deck of the sand boat, and even stayed on the thick deck of the sand boat. A deep pit!

"Is it dead, dead?" Elaine scared away from the distance, looked at the disgusting amnesty and asked in horror.

"No..." Bedyville has a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Daxie wriggled at a more crazy speed and struggled even harder! Splashing from it, the golden gleam of juice began to flow on the deck. Although the scene seemed luxurious, it was really disgusting!

Bedyville grabbed the rifle with his right hand, and the left arm had already sent out electricity, and the tortoise whip tightly wrapped around the cockroach.

Nourish your life! During a series of electric shocks, the golden cockroach was baked and smoked constantly! It struggled for a while and then stopped moving. This time it seems to be really dead.

"Call." Bedyville wiped a cold sweat. The gold-colored mucus secreted by the big cockroach on the tortoise whip that has been recovered has become extremely disgusting. Shouldn't this kind of mucus carry an unknown pathogen?

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Kana was still in the head of the boat, commanding the sailors to put the sun sails away, seeing the riots on the left string of the ship, and immediately rushed over to see what happened. When she saw Bedieville killing the big cockroach, she not only smiled: "Oh, is it a lucky guy who caught a golden worm?"

"Golden worm?" The werewolf frowned. I have never heard of this kind of thing.

"Rare insects that appear in the Sahara. This guy's body fluid is a rare enchantment material, so it's very expensive...you can sell more than 100,000 Egyptian dollars a kilogram."

Betdiville glanced at Kana: "However, this is something that was caught during your commissioning process and belongs to the caravan, so you plan to confiscate it, right?"

"Nothing." Kana smirked and waved her hand: "The Muhammad caravan basically only buys food. The golden worm does not belong to the food category at all. Even if it is given to us, we can't handle it. So you say that you are lucky. This thing is caught by you, it is yours."

"Very good..." The werewolf licked his head: "So, who is going to teach me how to deal with the body of this thing...?"

"Oh, this is a good thing. Since it is already on board, the caravan will be responsible for shipping it back to the sandports of Cairo. Of course, we will charge a small portion of the transportation costs. How to deal with this after arriving in Hong Kong? That is your problem - of course, I can help you to contact the transported vehicle and carry it away."

The more you listen to Beddyville, the more you feel wrong: "And then...? Where should I sell it?"

"Haha, how can I know about this kind of thing."

"You do not know?!"

"Listen," Kana kicked the body of the golden worm with a kick: "This is a kind of goods that are priceless and marketable. The average person can't afford it, and the one who buys it doesn't necessarily know the goods. The most important question. Yes, the technology of using gold worms to make weapons has long since been lost. Even if there is a market, there are no people who can use it. So..."

"It's waste." Biddyville said unhappyly: "I still throw it back into the sand."

"Don't decide so quickly." Kana advised: "This thing can't be met. Cairo may have some collectors who want to buy it. You never know how things will develop."

"But if there isn't, I will lose even the freight..." The werewolf thought about it: "How much shipping do you have to collect?"

"It's still worth weighing. It's hard to say." Kana poked the body of the golden worm with a stick. The surface of the thing was as soft as rubber, and it felt like it was full of juice: "If you look at it, this guy probably has two." Tons of weight. According to the shipping cost of one thousand Cairo per kilogram, this total is 20,000."

"The money you gave us was only 70,000..." Seglad protested dissatisfiedly: "Can't you accept cheaper?"

Kana thought for a half second: "Maybe. I will go back and discuss with the boss. The question is, are you going to ship this back? Or do you want to throw it into the sand?"

"...Yes, of course." Biddeville did not intend to let go of any good opportunity to make big money, and he was in front of a valuable Jinshan: "Just ask you to bring it back. Ok, right, The most important thing is body fluid, right?"

"Exactly."

"That's easy to handle. Can you borrow some containers for water?"

No need for Bediville to mention, there are already several sailors coming with empty buckets. The sand ship had just unloaded the goods before, and some were empty containers.

"These barrels are not free, every one hundred Egyptian dollars, each five hundred liters capacity. Look at it like this, can hold two or thirty barrels." Kana added: "Look What do you mean, is it costly to solve or directly throw away the golden insects?"

"Remove the flesh, as long as the body fluids, how many?" Biddiville asked again.

"Plus the weight of the barrel, about a ton or so." Kana looked at the gold-colored mucus on the ground. Those liquids have begun to be semi-solidified jelly-like, which is obviously more important than water and heavier in the same volume.

Bediville has a rough calculation, and the cost of shipping and materials (wood barrels) after loading all the barrels should be no more than 15,000 yuan, which feels good.

"Just do it." The werewolf nodded and said, "Come on it to bring it to the bucket."

"Come on us?" Karna glanced at the werewolf. "You said it wrong... The sailors are not obligated to help you install it. If you want to install it, you have to count the labor costs. Just send three people to help you, everyone. Receive a thousand dollars, is this OK?"

"Hey!" Gasteville vomited a bit of old blood, talking to the businessman is tired: "That's it, don't bother you, I put the barrel myself..."

"Hey! There are fish on the fish!" Elaine had a movement on the other side, and a desert konjac was caught by him.