In the shaking carriage, the dim light emitted a hazy halo.

The entire carriage was silent, except for the occasional soft sound of equipment crashing against the wall. The dim light gives people a sense of security to hide in the 'carapace' and makes people drowsy.

Old Jack had fallen asleep in the corner, and he had a new bed. The bed was worth thirty tiks, and of course, he didn't have to pay for it.

As for Chen Yan, he was writing and drawing on a piece of parchment. The brain at hand flows with data.

"Won't you rest?" Martha asked, hugging the quilt on the bed. The little face was full of tiredness.

"No, you go to sleep first." Chen Yan replied gently. Reach out and dim the light.

He had just learned a lot of knowledge about this realm from Old Jack a few hours ago, and he was sorting it out and remembering it at the moment. Speaking of the life of a rich man, he only used the price of a tika to get the treatment of others, and he no longer had to eat sand on top like everyone else. And this small cabin is his main reward.

Space in the Desert Snail Boat is precious, and such a small cabin is enough for others to break their heads, and only those who pay enough money are eligible to enjoy it. As for the majority, either they eat sand on top or are crowded with the cargo.

A journey that is nearly half a month apart, and the news of no good place is really unbearable.

Of course, for Chen Yan at this moment, travel has become enjoyment.

In the quiet space, Chen Yan swayed slightly with the body of the car, but his fingers were extremely stable. Little by little, he scratches the symbols on the parchment, then slowly assembles them. As time passed, he drew more and more symbols, and the combinations became more and more complex, until finally a general outline was presented. A subtle energy began to run in it.

The rune emitted a faint glow, and Chen Yan finally stopped his fingers.

"Not bad." He looked at his work and was satisfied that his craft was not unfamiliar.

This is a diagram of the analysis of the demon code, which belongs to the more advanced part. Only the best research institutes can be used in the Hui Basin. Here, it's just a mid-range product. But if you take it out and sell it for money, you can sell it for a good price. is about to arrive at the next trading point, Chen Yan must have something to show his hands, otherwise where will the source of income?

This kind of analytical diagram is a one-time consumable, and every human research institution will need it, and it would be impossible to summarize it if Chen Yan hadn't spent a lot of time with Andre. Andrei's true identity is a qualitative demon, and he is the main demon of this realm, and naturally has the demon code of this world.

Now it's up to you to see how much it sells for.

Chen Yan stretched his waist and lay comfortably on the bed next to him. The beds are small, a bit like the single hammocks in submarines, but they're cosy enough. Think about the people above crowded in the wind and sand, and you have such a safe and warm space, what is not satisfied?

Under the dim light, Chen Yan slowly fell asleep......

The journey to the next trading point wasn't boring, and in fact, with Old Jack on board, the whole team was able to get a taste of the New Frontier. And it's okay to go around in this desert snail boat, and it becomes everyone's pleasure.

There are many cabins in the desert snail boat, and its capacity is still considerable because it has to undertake the heavy responsibility of transportation in a wide range. So in addition to the cargo hold, there are still some cabins for entertainment and comfort. There is a separate bar and ballroom in the boat, and there is a cinema-like space. This greatly reduces the fatigue of the journey and also enriches the wallet of the owner of the boat.

Of course, it costs a lot of money to squeeze out space for entertainment in such a precious cabin.

"The jujube wine here is good." In the roaring bar, Chen Yan reluctantly put down his wine glass. Said to Old Jack. "I love it."

"Of course, this is the best sand date wine from the desert snail boat, within a radius of hundreds of kilometers." Old Jack said proudly. Because of the transportation task, the goods on the desert snail boat are always updated, so there is such a good wine. In addition to the place of origin, it is estimated that there is no place to compare with the snail boat.

It's a pity that the snail boat is mainly used for freight, and if it is a hedonic desert cruise, it is even better.

But that was only something for old Jack to think about.

In the chaotic sound, Old Jack greedily looked at the writhing figure on the stage, the light of the neon lights flashing alternately on his face. "That's nice, that Marilyn."

"Oh? Do you know her? Chen Yan said with a smile.

"Of course, this is the most famous dancer on the Farmel Boat. How could I not recognize? Old Jack replied triumphantly. Their old travelers generally follow a certain snail boat regularly, one for connections, and the other for safety. So I am very familiar with the long-term following of the snail boat. "She's only twenty-one years old, and she's already known to everyone. Look at the little waist, the buttocks. I bet her night money would be enough for all of my two trades. ”

"It's not that exaggerated." Chen Yan was a little curious. "Is your income so low?"

"No way, I don't have a hot item." Old Jack bowed his head regretfully. This is also the sorrow of these old travelers, who can only resell some ordinary goods with a meager profit. If there is a sought-after item, how can it survive to today's age? I already have my own snail boat.

In fact, Old Jack can't run a few deals, he is old, long journeys are risky, and Luozhou will increasingly reject customers like him.

"But I'm almost enough to save up." As if thinking of something, Old Jack drank all the sand date wine in the cup in one gulp, and his wrinkled old face glowed red again.

"When I'm done with this route, I'll go back and buy a snail boat. Then set up their home on the screw boat. My wife, children, I don't have to worry about not being able to eat from now on. ”

"Buy a snail boat?" Chen Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, this is not a small amount.

"Buy a snail boat larvae. I don't think I can ship much, but I can wait for it to develop. When my son or grandson grows up, it will be ready to use. Old Jack said with some embarrassment.

I see, Chen Yan nodded.

The snail boat is a cyborg creature, and it is feasible to buy a larvae and raise it slowly, but it takes a long time and a lot of effort. But considering Old Jack's financial conditions, this is indeed his best choice. Of course...... Before you knew him yourself.

"Actually, I can give you one more choice." Chen Yan said with a smile, then took out a piece of paper and pressed it on the table.

"If you can sell this thing for a good price, then I think your life may be a little more colorful and a little less gray."

"Oh?" Old Jack looked at the thing with drunken eyes, and then froze.

His fingers, his body, were trembling so imperceptibly that he could barely stand. His eyes were fixed on the parchment, and he asked in a voice that bordered on moaning.

"It's ...... Devil's code? ”

"A third-level demon code?" (To be continued.) )