Chapter 276: It's better to take less

Mo Chu nodded, the relationship between in-laws has been intricate since ancient times. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he has already experienced a lot, whether it is in the previous life or this life.

"Is it the same ship this time?" Keith glanced at the people behind Hua He, the number of people in a medium-sized ship was still okay.

"Well, as soon as the matter of the source of fortune came out this time, all the tribes were busy," Hua He nodded.

"Speaking of the source of fortune, I did find out a little, the day before yesterday our fleet came back and said that there seems to be movement on the west side of the deep sea, you can go and take a look," Keith whispered, and then talked about the other ports, "You guys hurry up, it seems that there are already three teams in the other ports." ”

"Thank you, we'll get back together when we get back," Hua He replied, he was on official business now, but it was not good to talk much.

"You're welcome, let's go," Keith patted Hua He's shoulder and watched them get on the scheduled ship one by one, frowning when he saw the strange Mo Chu, but quickly calmed down, and no one noticed this.

Hua He and they got on the boat, and the boatmen on the ship were already ready, and they drove the boat directly under Hua He's order.

Mo Chu stood on the edge of the ship, watching the crowd in the harbor getting smaller and smaller, retracting his gaze and looking in the direction they were heading, glad in his heart that he was not seasick.

Because as long as you enter the Sea of Death, you may encounter unexpected things at any time, so the few young orcs around Mo Chu have already dispersed, and they have their own posts to hold.

Pol cautiously discussed with Hua He about the Water Blue Star Grass and Star Stone mentioned by Mo Chu before, and asked if he could pass through that sea area and help get some.

Mo Chu couldn't hear what they were talking about from a distance, but he could see Pol's low voice, and Hua He's face looked normal, without much intense emotion.

The female who came out of the Dead Sea tribe this time was called Hu Xia, and he came to Mo Chu's side and looked at Pol, who was talking to Hua He, and said softly, "I heard that you want the Water Blue Star Grass and the Star Stone?"

Mo Chu retracted his gaze and looked at the female beside him, the expression on his face was very gentle, and he couldn't see any meaning.

Hu Xia sighed, turned her head to look at Mo Chu and said seriously: "Pol and Cen Xi have already paid a lot, and this time because you made this request to talk to Elder Huahe, this is a burden to their ordinary life, I hope you deserve to be treated like this." ”

Mo Chu turned his head to look at Pol over there, as if he had gotten a definite answer, the smile on his face deepened, after he bowed and bent down to thank Hua He, he looked at Mo Chu's side, and couldn't help but smile deeper, Mo Chu smiled back when he saw this, and said softly and firmly: "I will," this trip, he will definitely not let Pol have an accident.

Hearing Mo Chu's words, Hu Xia smiled, from the moment he saw the sober Mo Chu, he realized that Mo Chu was definitely not an ordinary person.

It's not that he looks, but that he exudes a temperament, sometimes even deeper than the oppression that the Netherlands gave him.

And this has always been hidden in his heart, this subtle oppression is not felt by others, but he can be said to be very subtle because of the relationship between souls.

Hu Xia left after achieving her goal, but she didn't expect that because of such a small episode of herself, she would exchange for their hope of survival.

Pol also came back over there, and he said happily: "Elder Huahe has already agreed, we will go around to that sea area when we return, and we will be thinking of a way when the time comes." ”

"Hmm," Mo Chu nodded, and didn't say anything more thanks, in this situation, no matter how much he said, it was not enough to express his gratitude, only action.

He took out a few bottles of pills he had refined and handed them to Pol quietly, hesitated for a moment but said: "You take these bottles of pills, take this first when you need them, and keep the pills of your tribe," he looked around and said, "It's better to take less," he always felt that the pills seemed strange and unsettling.

Pol was surprised, but when he saw the immobility on Mo Chu's face, he just silently accepted the pill and didn't say anything, but he took Mo Chu's words to heart and nodded.

Mo Chu smiled, after waking up, he deliberately went to the Dead Sea tribe to take a turn, and also got a few pills, and he found that those pills were similar to the bottle of pills given by the Netherlands, they all had that strange taste, but they were lighter, and through inquiry, he learned that the refining of these pills was refined by the tribe of the Netherlands of the Dead Sea tribe, and the medicinal effect was better than that of ordinary medicines, especially recovery pills.

Since the secret of this alchemy is not passed on, the sources of the pills of the following tribes are all exchanged by the above tribes, and the higher the quality, the better the medicinal effect.

Such a cover-up behavior is either because some of the methods for refining the pill are not bright, or the medicinal materials for refining the pill are newly discovered by them and need to be kept secret.

If it's the second, it's understandable, but if it's the first, it's not good.

Mo Chu didn't have the idea of being nosy, but Bol and they treated him with all their hearts, so naturally he couldn't leave without doing anything.

If this elixir is really beneficial to the human body, then there is no need to say more. If there were any unknown side effects, his conscience would not be clear.

Pol told Mo Chu to leave after a while, he still had his own things to do, he couldn't stay by Mo Chu's side all the time, as for the pill in his arms, he took it well.

Seeing Pol leaving, Mo Chu's eyes looked into the distance, looking at the black foggy sea, the foggy light rain was not big, but it was drenched all the time, and his clothes would be wet sooner or later.

Returning to the small cabin arranged for him, closing his eyes and meditating and cultivating, what he had to do now was to figure out what had happened to his soul.

The calm time quickly flashed by, and when it was almost evening, the light rain outside turned into a majestic rain, and at the same time a rare strong wind blew, and the whole ship was like fluttering leaves in the dark and deep sea.

The boat kept shaking, and the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger, and Mo Chu had already broken open his eyes, and there was a sharp knock on the door outside his cabin.

Mo Chu got out of bed and opened the door, and the rain drifted in through the open door, and the person who came was Pol, who was wearing wet clothes.

"What's wrong?" Mo Chu pulled him in.

Pol said quickly: "Go outside to gather, the cabin is not safe, the wind and rain are not right tonight." ”

Mo Chu was stunned for a moment, nodded quickly, and followed closely behind Pol, as soon as he went out, the whole mid-air was like water being poured down, it was very big. In addition, the black fog was still pervasive, and it was impossible to see clearly from five meters away.

His black-purple soul power was released, keeping the rain out, and he followed closely behind Bol. By the time they arrived, almost all of them were there, and a few boatmen were busy fiddling here and there.

Huahe has been to sea many times, has a lot of experience, and knows what to do at this time. Some of the orcs who understood also helped to check on the condition of the ship in case there were no surprises.

Seeing Mo Chu arrive, Hu Xia took the initiative to bring it to him, and Pol nodded and said hello to him before leaving.