Chapter 471: Pearl Harbor

The salty sea breeze is blowing in the face, and the Black Pearl, which is galloping, breaks the waves in the moonlit sea.

“…… Destiny Seal Rewards: Gold +10, Wood +10, Water +2, Fire +10, Earth +22! ”

Qian Wu, who stood on the bow of the ship, was covered in purple mist, which belonged to the battle reward of the Great Battle of Wild Boar Ze, and it was only late at the moment when he almost returned to Zhenbao Island.

The heart moved at will, and all the Five Elements Life Number Seals were integrated into the hero's territory, and the world of the secondary plane expanded violently, and the purple mist intertwined with primordial magic power became surging and raging in the sky.

Under the power of the alchemy law, brand new farmer's cottages were built, and the lilac streamer shrouded the holy white knight's castle, with the glorious will of the miracle building, giving people a sense of serenity, wealth, happiness and well-being.

"The system prompts that Hero Castle is ready to be promoted, and you will increase the power of life!"

The Power of Lives!

The money in the bow of the ship was worry-free, and he couldn't help but press his hand to the noble insignia on his chest, and he smiled against the sea breeze.

The title is the number of fate, even if the battle of Wild Boar Ze ended in a fiasco, but the matter of Qian Wuwu's promotion to the title has long been ironclad.

But before the promotion of Hero Fort, Qian Wuwu still needs to obtain some special alchemy blueprints, which do not need to be deliberately searched, and only need to visit some places of interest to obtain them for free.

At least that's been the case in the games that used to be.

However, in the past, if you want to make a pilgrimage trip to the Great Wasteland of Cobdo and place it in the rich and prolific Five Elements Empire, you only need to visit a few central cities. You can do it completely.

"It's time to take the time to go to Xuanwu Capital!" Money carefree so think of the moment. But I heard Mulan's crisp voice: "Lord Lord." The shipping schedule has been drawn up, and besides, this is the food shortage we just counted! ”

Qian Wuwu turned around and reached out to take the shipping schedule, but the long time of six months on paper, and the terrible plan of nearly twenty trips back and forth between Zhenbao Island and Yandi Harbor, made him shudder.

But what makes people's scalps tingle even more is what is written on paper. A terrifying figure of 10,000 tons of food shortage!

"Mulan, are you planning to feed the hippopotamus with this grain plan?" Qian Wuwu raised his hand, and his face became gloomy.

"Lord Lord, at present, the population of our territory is still dominated by the Sea Clan Beamon and the Barbarian Clan, and they ...... They ......" Mulan lowered her head with a look of shame.

Mulan is not wrong, whether it is the Sea Clan Beamon or the Barbarian Race, they are all big stomachs. But even if you count the refugees who did not arrive, the residents of Treasure Island. It will not exceed 100,000, and the terrifying demand for 10,000 tons of food is simply empty.

"Could it be...... Did you count Tutuga Island? Qian Wuwu's eyebrows suddenly raised.

"Hmm!" Mulan nodded vigorously, in her heart, the eldest lady's territory was above her own territory, after all, when Qian Wuwu ordered to make a plan, White Harbor and Gray Wind Harbor were all included, and there was no reason to leave Tutuga Island.

"It seems that all the warships on Treasure Island have to be converted into whaling ships!" Qian Wuwu shook his head and muttered to himself.

At the moment when Qian Wuwu was worried about the food problem, the newly built new trading port of Zhenbao Island, the magic harbor given the name of "Pearl Harbor", lit up its glow, and the glow of the Pearl Lighthouse shone in all directions.

Qian Wushuang from Fengzhou City, after several days of sailing, was sailing into the offshore waters of Zhenbao Island at this moment, and he was about to drive to the old port, when he was stopped by several pilot ships and led to the new port.

When Qian Wushuang walked on the trestle, he suddenly found that the wooden plank under his feet was actually made of thundercloud wood, a crude but genuine magic pattern, and at this moment, there was a little light, showing his noble bloodline.

"It's really a mess, such a small desert island, and actually made a magic trestle, what a loser!" Qian Wushuang, who was carrying a hunting bow, was slandering himself when a string of happy greetings came from in front of him.

"Yikes! Isn't this the eighth son of Viscount Fengzhou, His Excellency Qian Wushuang! Welcome, welcome! ”

The little fat man Chen Xiaowei is wearing a strange costume in blue and white tones, and on his chest, there is also a striking large mussel shell with an open mouth, and the huge pearl inside is radiating a dazzling and exaggerated golden glow.

As the logistics officer of the Phoenix Legion, the little fat man Chen Xiaowei, after discovering the cornucopia of Zhenbao Island, gave full play to his business expertise, not only took a worry-free relationship with money, but also signed a series of trade agreements with Generalissimo Ma Lu.

Now, the little fat man is on Treasure Island, which can be said to be very popular, such as the magic trestle under his feet, and he has made great contributions.

When Qian Wushuang saw Chen Xiaowei, the thought that came to his mind was that he ate people and did not spit out bones, but in view of the position of his own cargo owner, he could only smile and greet him: "Lord Chen Xiaowei, why are you at the dock, come to see the goods?" ”

Chen Xiaowei held down the "enthusiastic" Qian Wushuang and said: "Don't be busy looking at the goods, as the lucky cargo owner who is the first to use Pearl Harbor, this trip, no matter what you bring, Zhenbao Island will buy it at the best price, of course, if you want." ”

As he spoke, Chen Xiaowei raised his hand, and a heavy stone puppet walked over with mechanical steps, and the magical energy transmitted by the thundercloud wood aroused a fluorescence on it, and a price list was presented.

Qian Wushuang only glanced at it, and then exclaimed: "Why is the price of grain lowering again!?" ”

"There's no way, the population of Zhenbao Island is too small, and there is not much food to eat, if it weren't for the war ahead, this price would have to fall! I said, "Can't you merchants in Toyosu City exchange something for sale?" ”

Facing the pity expression on the little fat man's face, Qian Wushuang couldn't help but itch his teeth with hatred, after all, the origin of the name of the land of Fengzhou is because of the fertile field of Fengzhou, and the specialty of this fertile field is, of course, grain.

Fengzhou, which has a single specialty, is now facing the dilemma of monster nuisance in the wild, if Qian Wushuang does not hurry up to replace some strategic materials back, I am afraid that the spring ploughing in front of him will have a big problem.

"Hateful dead fatty! What a big profiteer! Qian Wushuang, who showed a wry smile, couldn't help but slander, he was not stupid at all, after all, everyone knew the news of the skyrocketing grain prices in Yandi.

However, because the distance is too long, the transshipment is extremely difficult, the risk of maritime trade is too high, and time does not allow, so the grain merchants in Fengzhou City can only transport nearby, cheap profiteers on Zhenbao Island.

"Don't be unhappy, let me tell you, it is rumored that His Excellency the Knight intends to teach the Sea Clan Beamon Cultivation Technique, and in the future, the sea will be a fertile field! You know kelp, right? It grows all year round, and the yield is much higher than that of wheat and rice. ”

Hearing Chen Xiaowei's price-lowering words, Qian Wushuang was excited, and he didn't spray him on the spot at the wrong point.

Kelp is a high yield, and the taste is also very good, but this thing is a vegetable, and it's okay to chew it once in a while, but when you eat it, it goes on for many years, isn't that looking for abuse? (To be continued......)