The massive corpse of the rock shark rested silently in the middle of the woodland, towering almost like a hill, the iconic horn had been cut off, and blood gushed out of the wound like a stream, converging into a red lake, emitting a foul stench. The bloodsucking flies are buzzing and tiresome, these ubiquitous flying insects, bright green, pot-bellied, and as big as a scarab.

Red swept his tail and chased away the nasty bugs. Fang Yu stood beside him, watching with some novelty as the merchant's guards cleansed the unicorn from the bloody fat little by little, and everyone around him let out a low exclamation from time to time-

"How long?" Someone kept asking.

"At least more than two meters."

There was another exclamation. Everyone craned their necks and looked at this scene, after all, it was in their vital interests. The two-meter-long Rock Shark Horn is worth at least 100,000 miles in Elpahim, of course, that's the auction price, and it's certainly not worth that much here, but seventy or eighty gold Cowling coins are indispensable.

The guards handled their prey with a bizarrely shaped, forward-bending knife, and under the command of the chief of the guard, carefully dismantled the worthless fat, tossed it aside, and piled it up in a mountain.

Soon, another section was revealed under the horn.

At this time, even the chief of the guard couldn't help but stop, and he couldn't make up his mind. He could approximate the length, and the horns of such a long rock shark were almost certainly more than the king of the rock sharks that Elpahim had been three years earlier.

He beckoned to a man to inform the caravan people. His actions caused another commotion in the crowd, and the average Rock Shark Horn didn't need to be so solemn, and people had a vague feeling that they might have hit the jackpot.

It didn't take long for the caravan to send a person in charge, a middle-aged man who looked quite serious. The middle-aged man looked at the horn of the rock shark, and his hand was hidden under his robe, and he gestured to his guard:

"How long?"

"At least two and a half meters." The captain shook his head.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but change his face. Three years ago, the horn of the king of rock sharks in El Pahin was only 2.3 meters, which was already the highest record in the Cloud Sea in the past ten years. Although when the rock shark was killed today, the process was so tortuous that people vaguely guessed that it might be a big guy, but they didn't expect it to be so big.

As soon as the news was made public, it caused a sensation. Tianlan excitedly grabbed Fang Yuan's hand and said loudly, "Oh my God, did you hear that, Brother Ed, it's a two-and-a-half-meter-long rock shark horn!" We've made a fortune! ”

Fang Yu was also excited in his heart. Rock shark horns that exceed 2.2 meters can no longer be regarded as ordinary commodities, and they often become the collection of princes and nobles, or the treasures of alchemists. In particular, Sky Blue told them that the horn of the Arctic Shark King in Elpakhin three years ago was finally sold for 300,000 miles.

"Isn't this one more expensive? I think it can sell for at least half a million yuan, and now the food of the Paparals is piling up. The Paparal crossbowman said with a glint in his eyes.

Fang Plover shook his head, "It's not you, Parker. 300,000 miles is the auction price, and the actual price is much lower. ”

"Then can't we take it to auction ourselves?"

"Then you'll have to get the consent of the others, and there are hundreds of them here. Rather than the unscrupulous offer, they'd rather have immediate benefits, such as glittering gold coins and jingling gem bags—rather than going to Elpahim with you to do something untouchable, and the wasted time would be enough for their next adventure. Sky Blue pointed to the adventurers.

"The manpower and venue costs of the auction are borne by the merchants, and they also need connections and sufficient credibility guarantees, which are hidden expenses for you." Fang Yu also explained.

When the Paparals heard this, they had no choice but to pinch their noses and admit it.

In the end, the merchants only offered 330,000 lissellles. Everyone was also quite satisfied, this price had already exceeded the transaction record three years ago, plus the ether crystals in the rock shark's body, the merchant had paid a total of three hundred and sixty Kaolin unicorn gold coins, adding up to almost three hundred and fifty thousand.

Fang Yu took the lion's share, one hundred and eighty gold coins, nearly half. Attila asked each of them to take twenty each, and the rest of the brains were pushed in front of Fang Yuan, and there were sixty gold coins of the glittering unicorn emblem, which was converted into nearly sixty thousand in Rissel.

Even though Fang Yu was no longer so poor, such a large sum of money almost dazzled him. He couldn't help asking, "How much money do we have?" ”

We made Attila look at him excitedly, thought for a moment and replied: "In addition to this money, there are nearly fifty thousand miscellaneous things, and of course I haven't counted the 'travel expenses' that Mr. Mazak gave us. ”

That's another 50,000. Fang Yu was secretly shocked that the alchemist was really spending money, he had won more than 50,000 miles in the Craftsman Challenge alone, and this money should also include Attila and their own savings balance, not to mention 10,000 or 20,000.

The main expenditure should be the alchemical raw materials bought at the Traveler's Rest, and the walkers made of those things were lost in the Traveler's Rest, and the clockwork goblins were also broken, and now there is not one in the ten.

Only then did Fang Yu understand that what Miya said to herself at the beginning was not a joke, and the craftsman was really something that only the Great Guild could afford.

He thought for a moment, pushed the gold back again, and said, "My money should be put in the team, alchemists spend money like water, and I don't know when I will have to pay the debt, Miss Attila." ”

Attila looked at him, and Fang Yu didn't think of herself as an outsider anymore, which made her feel a little relieved, and thought that maybe it would be okay. So he nodded lightly and asked Tianlan to put the money away.

When others saw this, they did the same. Tianlan said that he couldn't use so much money as a trainee, so he simply confiscated his property. Luo Yu and Kita also nodded in agreement, only the Paparal looked like they were going to die, but in the end they handed over the money under the coercion of Sky Blue.

Red the Lion is very generous, and this is also tradition, the male Lion Man has little concept of possessions, but it is not the same if it is a female Lion Man.

In the end, only Fang Yu got five gold coins in pocket money, which was the reward given to him by Attila. He was not too embarrassed to refuse, and took the money into his pocket under the envious eyes of the Paparals.

"By the rules, you'll have to treat yourself to dinner, Ed." As soon as he finished the money, Parker ran over and said.

"Of course that's fine, it's up to you."

"Talking counts?"

"Of course," Fang Yu was in a good mood, and he would never discount his words.

After the spoils were over, the adventurers came to get acquainted with Fang Yuan. Not to mention that Fang Yu made them make money, just a young combat craftsman was enough to make people flattered.

Everyone knows how much a combat craftsman can improve the team as a whole. And where can a truly capable combat craftsman look up to a team like them? Fang Yu was able to appear in such a small team as Attila, which made many people stunned-

That's a dual-control combat craftsman.

It's definitely not the same as an alchemist who swaggers with a clockwork goblin.

As a result, there were a lot of ill-intentioned guys, and they all meant to let Fang Yu join their adventure group. It's just that before Fang Yu could answer, these people had all been driven away by Tianlan without exception.

After the ill-intentioned people leave, the purpose of the remaining people is much simpler. Either they were curious about the battle craftsman, or they came to thank Fang Yuan, and with a compliment, titles such as 'Magical Battle Craftsman', 'Lucky Star', and 'Demolition Master' fell to Fang Yuan.

Some of the heroic electors even took out wine, but Fang Yu was top-heavy after only two sips of everyone's enthusiasm, and he couldn't remember what he said inarticulately, and in the end it was Attila who took him away with his dancing hands and red face.

The others laughed, and the forest was filled with a very cheerful atmosphere.

According to Sky Blue, Brother Ed's wine is extremely poor.

When Fang Plover woke up from the alcohol, it was already in the treetops of the moon. A silvery glow pierced through the night sky, spilling out the window into a small space - dark but unusually bright, with spots of light dancing in the air, like fireflies, but in fact nothing more than dust floating up and down.

In the distance, the sound of a night owl was heard, distant and mysterious. In the cramped house, the time is very quiet, like silent sand, walking slowly.

Not far away, the wooden wall that had been cracked during the day was simply repaired by nailing a plank, and there was a visible crack in it.

The platform is still a little too fragile, and it would be nice if it could be revamped.

He knew that there was a magical dark wood that, with a lighter mass, had stronger physical properties, and if he used it to make a platform, it would never break if it was struck.

Further up there is fairy oak, one of the standard building materials for building floating ships, which is more robust, and as a strategic reserve resource for various countries, the price is even more unacceptable.

At the end of the day, it's about money.

Fang Yu thought wildly, and for a while he only felt a splitting headache - he didn't drink anymore. He rubbed his head and rolled over, and half-sat up from the bed, only to see Miss Fairy sitting by the window.

The moonlight like milk bathed her, and the little goblin tilted his head and stared at the silver moon, his hands were on his knees, his expression was quiet and focused, and the scene seemed both sacred and elegant.

"Tata?"

"Mr. Knight is awake?"

"Didn't you sleep?" Fang Yu asked curiously.

"It's nothing," Tata shook his head, "I just think today's moonlight is particularly beautiful." ”

"Does Miss Tata like the moon?"

"There's no one who doesn't like moonshine, Mr. Knight."

Fang Yu was dumbfounded, and realized that he had asked a stupid question. Elves are elves of light born of moonlight and stars, flowers and dew, and they are the children of the night, and there is no elf who does not like the quiet of the night—though most of them are passionate, boisterous, and curious.

He watched Miss Fairy look at the moonlight in a daze, and he had just woken up and had no sleep. Simply opened the drawer underneath, took out the eyeball of the Silver Blazing Forest in the bottle, and raised it to look at the moonlight as well.

The eyeballs covered with neurofilaments shook from side to side, but they weren't very agile, and he added Mana Solution 14 to the culture fluid, but it would take some time for it to fully recover.

Fang Yu put the thing back again, leaned back on the bed, and opened up the community again—the fluorescent blue light slowly unfolded, illuminating his face. The first thing he saw was the message sent by the other party after he added Wu Di's communication ID.

It was all daytime, and the other party asked him if he was interested in joining the Spear of the Silver Forest, and he refused. Fortunately, the other party did not force it, but only said that he would help him keep it secret.

This surprised Fang Yu a little. He tentatively asked the other party how he guessed who he was, and was told:

"Actually, I don't know who you are."

Under Fang Yuan's stunned expression, Wu Di sent a message slowly:

"It's just that you covered yourself with a mask, and your teammates said that you had a vendetta with the Spear of the Silver Forest, I think you should be a little secret-"

Fang Yu was half angry: "Then you keep a fart secret!" ”

Wu Di read this news, and the dead fish couldn't help but show a smile in his eyes, and replied as a matter of course: "The people in this world who can keep secrets better than dead people are those who don't know this secret at all." ”

Fang Yu could only give him a middle finger back - he sent it specifically with video transmission.

On the other side, Momiji's information was similar, but after he refused, the other party swore that he would wait, and she would let him join the Knights of Tapolis Oak sooner or later.

But even so, compared to Wu Dilai, Fang Yu still thinks that this big sister is much cuter.

There were only these two people in his address book, plus a Parker. None of the trainees in Luo Yu Tianlan can use communicators, and Attila and Red are natives, so naturally they can't use them - unless they become dragon knights.

He closed his address book and entered the community. He had posted a somewhat bizarre missing person post earlier, saying that he was looking for the lost Mr. Vovo, the chipmunk pet who had died of Scarpet's illness, and he had included some pictures in the post that only the members of the Dawn Star could understand.

The post was posted in the CIS countries, and he believed that if Miss Scarpe or Mr. Quelod saw it, they would have understood it.

However, not many people have replied to that post for the time being, and a few boring replies are not nutritious. Fang Yu glanced at it and cut back to the China region, the post he had previously posted with Scarpa's ID was still a popular post in this area, Fang Yuan went in to take a look, and found that most of the people in it were actually discussing himself, and couldn't help but be startled.

Thankfully, no one has yet connected him to what happened at Traveler's Rest, which has only been a day later and has become a hot topic in China - after all, it happened in Kaulin-Ishurian, and so many people have seen the dragon with their own eyes.

Dragons are no small matter.

Fang Yu pulled down, and suddenly a reply came into his eyes:

by Shana, posted at 9.28.18:01

'I know who you are-'

As soon as Fang Yu saw this reply, a nameless fire rose up - again? Without thinking about it, he clicked on the man's reply and typed on it:

'So, who am I?' ’

After sending the message, he subconsciously looked at the time of the forum, and found that it was still three o'clock in the morning in the Chinese region at this time. He paused for a moment, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, realizing that he was a little too bored—the other party must have already fallen asleep by this time.

Fang Yu shook his head, his mouth was a little dry, and he took a sip of the water bag from the wall.

And it was at this time that the community reminded him that there was new news - after the light curtain vibrate, a message automatically popped up:

Replied: Shana, 10.1.03:09

'Good evening, Mr. Ed-'

"Pounce—"

Fang Yu looked at this news in amazement, and at that time a mouthful of water squirted out, and then he was almost choked half to death, coughing violently.

Miss Fairy turned her head and looked at him a little strangely.

……