A certain year, a certain month, a certain day, a certain brain hole product (2+3)

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"Yanan? Is that a place name? The concubine hasn't heard of it either, so I'm sorry I didn't help much, but thank you for the apple. ”

"There's no mention of Yanan in the Order's database, and Kuros may know about it, but you'll have to find him first."

"Yanan, I seem to have heard of it, or you go to hell and look for it, I can send you there, but only for a one-way ticket, and I remember saying that I don't like this taste of pizza."

"Hey, is it really that hard to find?" Wang Zhao, who had been beaten out of a dilapidated shop, glanced at the copper coin in his hand, and then swept his gaze over the tower not far away, and said to himself a little strangely.

"There's no reason, according to the hexagram, the people I'm looking for should all have something to do with that place." Wang Zhao, who had spent several months, had nothing real except to get information that Yanan was a place name.

"Is there something that hides the heavens?" Wang Zhao, who was standing on a small reef in the middle of the sea, looked at the reddened sky with some concern.

Just when Wang Zhao was entangled in the task that might not be considered a holiday, a large number of bubbles appeared on the sea surface in front of him, as if something was rapidly rising from the bottom of the water.

"At least it's punctual." Stuffing the various fortune-telling props in his hand back to his chest, Wang Zhao, who took out an umbrella by the way, looked at the tumbling water and said.

As soon as the umbrella in his hand was opened, a warship that seemed to have sunk for a long time and was crawling with barnacles and seaweed rushed out of the sea in front of Wang Zhao, bringing up a curtain of water, so that Wang Zhao, who was holding the umbrella, was also drenched in soup.

"Poof...... Ahem, "Cough cough a few times, Wang Zhao, who spit out the seawater in his mouth, twisted the sea crab on his shoulder and threw it out, put away the umbrella that didn't play much use, grabbed a black rope dropped from the boat and climbed up.

"It seems that the Flying Dutchman has not yet changed its captain, but it has saved a lot of things." Wang Zhao, who was dripping with water, looked at a group of seafood people who surrounded him with weapons after he got on the boat, and said without looking very concerned.

"Sounds like you'd love to change captains?" With the sound of these slimy words, and the sound of walking like a sheath falling on a wooden plank, the captain with an octopus head walked over step by step.

The octopus head is not an adjective, but the head of the flying Dutchman captain David Jones is an octopus with dozens of small tentacles, and the average person can fall into panic and confusion just by looking at Captain David Jones.

"Never had that idea, old friend." Wang Zhao, who took out a small cloth bag from his pocket and threw it over, said with a smile.

"Tobacco in South America? There is no shortage of this here. Davy Jones, who picked up the cloth bag with his left hand like a crab claw, shook his head nervously and said.

"Would a gift be that simple?" Wang Zhao raised his chin and motioned for Captain David Jones to take a closer look.

Hearing Wang Zhao say this, the legendary captain David Jones carefully opened the cloth bag hanging on the pliers with his right hand composed of tentacles, twisted out a small piece of dried herbs from it, looked at it and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and suddenly laughed, and the laughter became louder and louder, accompanied by the captain's laughter, the crew members who seemed to be transformed from various sea creatures also pounded and knocked the rusty weapons in their hands, and roared.

Looking at the flying Dutchman with the demons dancing wildly, Wang Zhao maintained a breezy smile.

Captain David Jones, who had been laughing for a while, suddenly stopped and leaned in front of Wang Zhao, and from a distance of less than half a foot, he spit out a line of fishy questions:

"The East India Company?"

"Britannia, to be exact." Wang Zhao modified it.

"Those druids must be angry." David Jones shook his head nervously again, and under his movements, the crew members of the demon dance instantly fell silent.

"When you're away from home, the more friends you have, the better." Wang Zhao continued to say calmly.

Captain Davy Jones, who didn't react to this sentence, walked around Wang Zhao a few times, was silent for a while, and asked, "What do you need?" ”

"Yanan, a place name, where is it?" Wang Zhao asked directly.

Captain Davy Jones, who heard Wang Zhao's words, stared at him, and did not answer directly, but continued to walk around Wang Zhao a few times and said, "The price is not enough"

"So you know?" Wang Zhaofeng's light expression changed into a warm smile.

"You don't necessarily have to be able to afford it." Without answering Wang Zhao's question directly, Captain Davy Jones spoke.

"But I want to know." Wang Zhao said in a casual tone.

"It's better to know something." It's hard for the legendary captain to say such words of advice.

"I see...... Wang Zhao was silent for a while, then suddenly turned around and grabbed the octopus head captain who was still circling around him, and said, "Your limit is approaching." ”

"No one can defy fate, no one." Because of Wang Zhao's obstruction, Captain Davy Jones, who stopped moving, said.

"I can pull you along." After saying this, Wang Zhao let go of his hand and waited for Captain David Jones' response.

Hearing this, David Jones stared at Wang Zhao, as if he wanted to see any sign of a lie on his face, but unfortunately only saw Wang Zhao's trademark smile.

The legendary captain looked at Wang Zhaoliang for a long time, and suddenly turned around and said

"Hold on to the handrails, we still have a long way to go"

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"Innsmouth, once the home of fishermen, is now in ruins, and you'll find your purpose here, old friend."

Captain Davy Jones, who immediately turned around and left after sending Wang Zhao to his destination, left only one sentence, and a small boat, an oil lamp, and ...... A crowbar.

"Crowbar?" Wang Zhao, who was sitting on a small boat and playing with the things in his hand, said to himself as if he remembered something: "Sanqing Dao Venerable, don't tell me it's those guys." ”

Even so, Wang Zhao, who practiced Zhou Yi Tianyan's Xiaocheng, became more and more uneasy in his heart, as if he was verifying something.

Scooping a mouthful of seawater with his hand and putting it in his mouth to taste it, Wang Zhao found a different taste in the salty and astringent taste in his mouth.

"The smell of blood, the inhuman population, something bad must have happened here."

The slow boat drove past the masts of four or five sunken ships, and a dilapidated seaside town gradually appeared in front of Wang Zhao's eyes, accompanied by a smell of rotting fish.

When we got closer, we could see a few small boats with lanterns no longer lit scattered around the half-rotten pier, and a small part of the foundations of the wooden houses next to the pier had been tilted into the sea, and I don't know if it was the ebb and flow of the tide, the lower half of the wooden houses were crawling with barnacles like bloodshot eyeballs.

Wang Zhao, who docked the boat next to the pier and carried an oil lamp in one hand and a crowbar in the other, cautiously approached the uninhabited wooden house, carefully looked at the barnacles, pried open one of the barnacles with a crowbar, put it in the palm of his hand and looked at it for a while, and then said:

"It's a serious problem."

Although Wang Zhao was already very cautious, the movement of the water inevitably brought some water ripples, and the evil hidden in the ruins of this fishing village was very keen to find the traces of outsiders.

Compared to Wang Zhao's cautious movements, the presence that came to find him did not hide his thoughts, and Wang Zhao, who heard those voices, stood in the dark and closed his eyes to perceive the other party's information.

"If I heard it right, it should be a fish with two legs."

"If you calculate the stride distance from the magnitude of the splash when you take each step, you should be a big fish that is more than three meters tall."

"If you calculate your weight according to your height and size, it should be ......" Wang Zhao, who had not finished speaking, suddenly opened his eyes and rolled to the side, followed by a huge rusted anchor that landed on the place where he was originally standing, and along with the anchor that was used as a weapon, it was a monster with arms and legs, and a fish head.

Wang Zhao, who shone the oil lamp in his hand at this monster fishman, sniffed, showed an evil expression and said, "How long have you been living in the salted fish pile, little one." ”

Wang Zhao's words were like a group of mockery, and the fish-man monster holding the anchor roared, and with the roar, Wang Zhao's ears sounded like a live fish slapping the board.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Zhao was surrounded by a bunch of small fishmen with slender spears and spears, much smaller than the anchor fishmen.

"Luckily, you're deep-sea fish." Wang Zhaogao, who couldn't see any nervousness on his face, raised the oil lamp in his hand and recited:

"Wearing a star crown, stepping on Zhu shoes, wearing the clothes of Zhu Xia Shou Crane, holding a jade slip in his hand, hanging a seven-star golden sword, hanging a white jade ring, the Lord raises all things, and the candle is faint."

With Wang Zhao's recitation, the flame in the oil lamp in his hand seemed to be stimulated by something, boiling and tumbling like boiling water, and for a while, the fishmen who were strong onlookers also slowed down the weapons raised in their hands because of this change.

Wang Zhao, who saw this scene, showed a look of disdain in his eyes, and then recited in an octave raised his voice:

"I am the Southern Fire De Xingjun, and I will burn your house with the Void Nature Daluo Sanqing Three Realms and Three Treasures Tianzun; Thank you for your courtesy, so you will be told clearly. ”

As soon as the words fell, the oil lamp in Wang Zhao's hand turned into a dazzling sun, instantly dispelling the darkness in the gloomy fishing village, and the natural dimming of the fish-people from the incarnation of deep-sea fish made them unable to adapt to such a strong light source, and they all turned around and fled as if they had encountered natural enemies, and the speed was three points faster than when they came, and Wang Zhao's side was empty.

Wang Zhao, who had been a humanoid flashbang, looked at the oil lamp in his hand that was dying because it burned too much at once, and threw it to the ground casually and sighed: "It turned out to be a family, and the luck of a certain one is really ......."

The sound of the oil lamp tumbling had not yet fallen, and the sound of the fishman, which had just been quiet for a while, surrounded by a series of small sounds.

Wang Zhao, who hesitated for a moment, thought of something and said: "How long does the fish's memory last, three seconds or seven seconds, forget it, it's better to go first." ”

Wang Zhao, who had just fought with the Scorpion King's legion not long ago, felt the little qi left in his body, and decided that Qingshan would not change the green water and the long stream, and the Sprinkle family would take the first step.

"If my nephew now knows that so-and-so actually got into a well in order to avoid a group of lowly dependents, he will definitely punish me to go to the back mountain for a few years." Lying in a well, Wang Zhao, who supported his whole body with his limbs, said self-deprecatingly.

"But the family is a family after all." After sorting out what he saw, Wang Zhao sighed and said. (To be continued.) )