Subtle and trivial sounds continued to emerge in the cabins of the Black Mist World, as loud and dense as a multi-legged insect crawling rapidly on the glass surface.

But it wasn't really a bug crawling, but an octopus made of a thick black fog slowly floating on a shelf of merchandise that stood on the edge of the wooden house.

The octopus fluttered slowly, even squirming, but the many smoke tentacles that rose and spread out from its body moved quickly.

Just like the real smoke on the surface of the shelves, it seems to be rippling and entangled, but in fact, it is quickly sorting out the dense items in the shelves.

The head of the octopus is a staging post for these smoke tentacles, and the objects flickering inside look like a slide is playing.

Among them, several obvious tentacles carry some special items in the item shelf, most of which are miniature versions of humanoid forms, and a few are messy and have all shapes.

In fact, they are real corpses that have been "compressed" by the rules of the shelves.

After the labor of some diligent porters outside the Black Mist World, the corpses were transported to the shelf, where they were transported by the octopus through several tentacle passages to the mouth of the black dog, which was crouching under the shelf with its head tilted and its mouth open.

At this rate, if it is handled alone, the black dog will not be able to chew at all, so only after the pocket carcass in its mouth is full, it will close its mouth and chew quickly, and then open its mouth after it is cleaned, and then be fed by the octopus.

The overall process is fast, so the glowing phantoms representing extraordinary power are put into the item store and stacked on the shelves, because they can't be digested for the time being, and the number of such stacks is getting bigger and bigger.

This has caused the volume of the lattice on the surface of the shelf with spatial attributes to shrink, and the number has increased sharply.

But on the whole, Bernie can still understand what kind of power is contained in this-

Despite the sheer number, 90 percent of the points of light are two colors that are repeated.

One is dark red and the other is light blue.

The light blue color represents the natural talent of the Fishman.

The dark red one is the talent and ability of a monster called the secondary Vone, which comes from the Pharos royal capital that is locked in the darkness, and the number is huge, even close to tens of thousands.

Comparatively speaking, the number of points of light representing the talent of the fish-man is less than three thousand.

But this is normal, firstly, the fish-man invasion has just begun, and secondly, the density of the two monsters is completely incomparable, and the errand time that those diligent porters outside need to pay for this is also very different.

However, as the fish-man invasion unfolds, it shouldn't take too long for the light blue light point to catch up, and the level will gradually increase.

"We need to add a few more dogs and octopuses to speed things up."

After observing this assembly line for a while, Bernie came up with this idea.

"I also need to hurry up and finish the expansion of the warehouse, and then move these things out, the noise is a bit noisy......"

After thinking about these trivial matters for a moment, Bernie looked back at the page in the Black Book that represented the young dragon Claude.

There are already guilds and guild malls that have been opened for the other party, and relying on this, there should be no surprises in the situation in the desert.

That's actually more important, because apart from the desert, other places can't blatantly digest these extraordinary abilities accumulated in the Black Mist World, just because the church has very strict control over this aspect......

It took some time for the matter to pay off, so Bernie ignored it.

After getting up and walking to the window of the cabin not far away, he glanced out at the outside world.

The outside of the wooden house was still shrouded in a thick black fog, gloomy and dark, with no edge in sight, and the surface of the ground under the black fog was a sticky dark red, as Bernie watched, as if it was still faintly waving and wriggling.

A disgusting sound as if phlegm was stuck in the throat came from not far from the wooden house, and when I looked up, I saw a group of dried corpse monsters on all fours facing a stall of black oil and liquid covering their chests and retching.

Bernie was thoughtful.

The puddle of liquid was excreted by a black chrysanthemum he had stumbled upon in the black book last time.

At that time, when he was poured out of the wooden house, it also caused many dried corpses to avoid how far away.

However, I don't know what's going on, but every once in a while, the dry corpses that dodge will crawl back to smell the liquid, retching while smelling, as if they were addicted.

Because Bernie's cabin has a special attraction to the dried corpses outside the black fog world, there is an endless stream of dried corpses rushing around, and when they arrive, they will be stinky by the pool of liquid outside, and then come back every once in a while to smell it.

In this way, this phenomenon is simply spreading like a virus, and Bernie doesn't know how many dried corpses there are in the Black Mist World, at least every time he enters here, he can see a bunch of them smelling there.

It's an amazing thing, and it's even beyond Bernie's knowledge.

However, many major things were not done yet, and he did not take any closer look at the liquid.

The expansion of the hut itself was also carried out for this reason, until now.

In fact, the current size of the cabin is nothing more than what Bernie should have at the stage of ordinary people.

And he had already been promoted a long time ago with the acquisition of extraordinary abilities.

So instead of spending his free time researching the clutter on his desk, he has been "building a new house".

At this moment, next to the cabin, there is a virtual figure that looks like a warehouse.

This illusion looks like a bunch of gray lines on closer inspection, but in fact they are condensed by Bernie's spiritual power mixed with the authority of the cabin itself, and then infiltrated the "ownerless" territory outside.

Among them, Bernie's output of spiritual power is the key, so the progress is always not fast.

However, with the accumulation of this period of time, this "project" is about to be "completed".

After standing in front of the window and taking a few glances at the monsters, Bernie focused his attention on infiltrating the territory outside.

This osmosis is like the use of the mind to break into a dark world full of images and sounds, groans of pain, sarcastic invective, sharp accusations, cries of despair......

Mentally, physically, and in the world, all kinds of suffering and suffering will emerge one after another, and then quickly subside after Bernie's will has passed.

This feeling made him feel as if he had returned to the state of the Demon King, releasing the pain, controlling the pain, and devouring the pain......

However, the state did not last long and then slowly stopped, not because Bernie's spiritual power was exhausted, but because there was the sound of pages turning in the back.

Looking back, it was the black book on the desk that was opening automatically, and the page it had turned to was Queen Catherine.

This meant that the apostle was communicating with him.

Bernie stepped over.

Because the use of puppets is relatively inefficient, and there are a lot of things that the other party needs to report after the sinking of King Pharos, Bernie added friends with her.

In this way, she only needs to leave a message about something, and Bernie can take the time to reply.

At this moment, the other party is sending this kind of message.