The Future Fishing Boat Clone

In the morning, the sun rises from the east, and where the sky meets the sky, a large area of ​​the morning glow, glowing red, has transformed various creatures, vivid and beautiful.

This night full of killings finally passed. Seeing the sun again, many forces felt relieved.

"I don't know why, I feel the special warmth of today's sunshine!"

On the deck of a certain flying boat, a young man said while fishing.

"Same feeling!"

The companion next to him nodded in agreement.

...

On Skull Island, Hong Zhenhai and the others, who had fled back overnight, gathered together, their faces were extremely ugly, and the losses were too great.

I've been busy all night, and I haven't eaten breakfast at this moment, but even if it was delivered, I might not be in the mood to eat it.

"Captain, there is news!"

At this time, a young Protoss came in, and Hong Zhenhai quietly reported that it was the ransom.

"Damn it, it's impossible!"

Hong Zhenhai said angrily. As soon as he heard it, he slapped the table next to him and smashed the table to pieces.

"Captain, what's the matter?"

The team members next to each other asked out loud, and everyone else looked over.

"We escaped back last night, but there were still many people too late to escape. Seventy-eight people were caught by them. Now we are required to pay a ransom of 300 million!"

Hong Zhenhai gritted his teeth.

"Three hundred million?"

Everyone else is buzzing.

Three hundred million, this is not a small sum. After all, no one's money is brought by the wind. Whenever you think that you will be torn when you don't pay, all of them look ugly.

If you don't make it, you will throw the hats of your companions on them. It is estimated that it will be difficult to make friends when you go out in the future.

Bad reputation!

"Well, seventy-eight companions. It is definitely impossible for us not to make friends. I personally pay 50 million, and the remaining 250 million, you can each contribute a part!"

Hong Zhenhai said with a depressed expression.

He wished that those who surrendered would all die, and be some kind of prisoners. If they weren't killed, they would commit suicide. Isn't he a bit of a bad spirit?

Fortunately, there are hundreds of people under him, and each person charges a little, and it is not difficult to make up to three hundred million.

"Yes!"

The others had no choice but to pool together money.

The 300 million best spirit stones were quickly gathered, but how to send them over was a difficult problem.

"How to pay this money, did they say?"

Hong Zhenhai asked aloud.

Soon, his subordinates gave him an account and said: "As mentioned above, directly transfer the money to this account, and they will release the money when they receive it."

"What if they don't let go?"

Hong Zhenhai couldn't help asking.

"Boss rest assured, they use the credibility of Swire Theology as a guarantee. As long as they receive the money, they will definitely release them. We can intercept the transfer records as evidence!"

The younger brother respectfully said.

"it is good!"

Hong Zhenhai nodded, and stopped talking nonsense, transferred the money directly, and then took a screenshot.

He doesn't want to talk nonsense anymore, this horrible thing should end early, it affects his mood too much, he just wants to find a place to vent.

"Boss, the other party replied, let us send a boat to pick up people within an hour, otherwise they will throw people into the sea and fend for themselves!"

Soon, his younger brother said aloud.

"You pick it up, hurry up!"

Hong Zhenhai said in a bad mood.

"Yes!"

The little brother didn't dare to refute, and soon set off with a group of people.

More than an hour later, a flying boat of the Sky Fire God sect reappeared at the undead vortex in the Skeleton Sea, and it was the one who came to pick up people.

On the deck of the fishing boat clone, Ou Shaotian looked at the approaching boats and said: "Their boat is here, there is only one. Be safe, let them untie it!"

"Yes!"

Ye Qingshan nodded.

Soon they led people to let go of the seventy-eight hapless eggs.

After their ship approached, these hapless guys ran back for the first time, all fortunately.

Finally survived!

"see you next time!"

As their ship turned and was about to leave, Ou Shaotian's voice rang in their ears.

"Hurry up, speed up, and leave now!"

On that flying boat, someone suddenly said in horror.

Needless to say, the person controlling the flying boat has already accelerated, and in just a few moments, he has sailed far away.

"It's finally over, the next step is to divide the money!"

Ou Shaotian looked at the disappearing Heavenly Fire God Sect Feizhou, and said with a smile.

This time, the Heavenly Fire God Sect has suffered a great loss. Not to mention the previous losses, now even this whirlpool doesn't dare to come and fish.

It can be said that I lost my grandma's house.

"I sent a message to let Hou Zhen fly over!"

Xuanyuan Zhantian also said with a smile, and then sent a message to Hou Zhenfei.

Soon, Hou Zhenfei came over.

"I have seen two younger brothers!"

Hou Zhenfei was also happy when he came over.

"I have seen Brother Hou. We just got the ransom and we are going to divide you 100 million. You can share it with them when you take it back."

Ou Shaotian said with a smile.

"So much, it's not good, it's basically your credit!"

Hou Zhenfei said in surprise.

To put it bluntly, the Primordial God Sect and the Sky Fire God Sect are hostile, even if Ou Shaotian and others are not present, the people of the Sky Fire God Sect may attack them.

Without Ou Shaotian and others, maybe they would be finished a long time ago.

"Yes, since you are partners in the fight together, naturally you have to have your share of the ransom. I hope you don't think too little!"

Ou Shaotian said aloud with a smile, and then transferred a hundred million to the other party.

"Atmosphere, then I will thank you for them!"

Hou Zhenfei said happily.

After chatting for a few words, he said goodbye and left.

After receiving the money, the disciples of the Primordial Gods were all very happy. There were hundreds of people. Although not many, they were not too few.

Mainly because of unexpected gains, naturally everyone is happy!

"The brothers of the human race are the atmosphere, and they even gave us 100 million points. It is too grand. If we change to another race, I am afraid that there will be no Mao!"

A young Tu nationality couldn't help sighing.

"It's really loyal. We didn't exert much effort at all. It's just like making soy sauce. It actually gave us money. It's too surprising!"

Another young man from the Spirit Race also said aloud.

"This time we are all exposed. Don't say so much. Let's hurry up and fish. Maybe the Sky Vulcan Sect is not convinced, and we will come back again!"

Someone said aloud.

"Yes, yes, concentrate on fishing first!"

...

Hearing these comments, Hou Zhenfei also smiled. It is naturally the best for everyone to get along in harmony.

For those races like Protoss and Desolate Races who like infighting, he himself doesn't like it much.

"It looks pretty good, it's the right choice for cooperating with Human Race!"

Hou Zhenfei smiled slightly and stopped thinking about it. Holding the fishing rod, he also started to concentrate on fishing. The hook flew up, led the fishing line, and fell into the whirlpool.

Divine Source Force controls the fishing line, faintly glowing, the hook is carrying the fishing line, exploring in the whirlpool, looking for treasure.

After being happy, everyone started fishing seriously and seized the hard-won opportunity.