Chapter Forty-Nine: The Escaped "Voice Bear"

"You don't have money, I have money!" The blue seaweed wriggled like jelly on the chair, and in an instant it bounced again, and he exclaimed, "Look, are these gold coins enough?"

The Messiah looked down at the three gold coins he had groped for a while, and was speechless. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As if seeing the contempt in the Messiah's eyes, Blue paused for a moment and muttered, "Didn't you say that one gold coin starts with the doxxing? I have three gold coins, what..."

The Messiah did not speak again, but pointed to the dense signs held up on the auction table in the distance.

"Eighty thousand gold coins!"

Ninety thousand gold coins!" "Thirteen00,000 gold coins!" Although the speed of the price process was slow, it was still soaring, reaching more than 100,000 in a blink of an eye, and there was no sign of stagnation.

"The arcanists around are not stupid!"

Messiah shook his head and said to the blue seaweed beside him.

"Although they may not be able to understand that this arcane model is the collection of the Syllan Empire, most of the strange things can still be seen, for an arcane master with a little capital, more than 100,000 gold coins are not at all nerve-wracking. ”

Hearing this, the soft blue jelly body of the blue seaweed was slightly embarrassed. He claimed to be very knowledgeable, but he didn't even know the basic rules of the auction in the mysterious sea of Hideya.

But this made the Messiah more and more confused.

In the Messiah's view, although this blue seaweed loves to brag, it seems that it is indeed very knowledgeable, and even knows some deeds in the ancient and sacred eras, but it has no knowledge of the current deep sea.

"This guy can't be an outsider, right?"

The Messiah glanced at the blue seaweed that was bouncing around the chair with three gold coins. His brows moved, and he thought of something else: "The Spierod Aegean Sea has just been opened by the Demon Pattern Teleportation Array, is this guy..."

"Or is this blue seaweed, which looks too stupid to be stupid, really a deep-sea traveler who has been to eleven deep-seas?"

Messiah's brows furrowed, and his thoughts flowed through many thoughts in an instant, all about the entire deep sea, some strange tales that had been circulating, and strange ancient rumors, legendary deep sea tribes.

Moment.

He locked his mind to an ancient sacred era, which was extremely famous, and once again aimed at the stupid blue seaweed in front of him on the deep-sea race that had long been extinct in the mysterious sea of Heideya.

"Where did your threaded shells go?"

The Messiah spoke in a light tone.

He pretended to talk casually, and glanced at the blue seaweed, speaking in a disdainful tone similar to that of a certain chief student: "When you go out, you don't even bring your house out, do you plan to sleep in this deep sea?"

The blue seaweed, which had just been bouncing around in the chair, was now looking at the Messiah with disdain.

He said: "If it is in the wasteland of the 'Spirod Aegean Sea', full of arcane barbarians, naturally you can't sleep in the open when you go out, of course you have to take my mobile house out!"

The blue seaweed had the expression of a fool, and looked at the Messiah with some extreme contempt.

"But the entertainment civilization in this deep sea is so developed, there are all kinds of beautiful coral rooms to borrow, and there are even very intimate and cute deep-sea maids, magic patterns protect the enchantment, my shell dwelling, of course..."

In an instant, he seemed to have discovered something, and quickly covered his mouth.

"You're a blue snail algae, am I right?"

The Messiah sighed as if he couldn't laugh or cry.

He didn't recognize this race of blue seaweed at first glance, because this guy was too uneasy to play his cards.

As a conch-like deep-sea clan, he didn't even go out with his innate threaded shell, which in the worldview of the "conch-like" deep-sea clan, this behavior is equivalent to the metamorphosis of running naked without clothes~ pervert.

At this time, the Messiah only had the attitude of giving it a try, but he actually said it.

Instantly, I felt that this blue seaweed was different from a certain chief student, although he also had the same personality, and this guy didn't like to run around naked in clothes, but he was a little stunned.

After a pause, he continued: "Blue snail algae is an extremely peculiar deep-sea creature, which is extremely famous in this deep sea area, and has the ability to communicate with the same kind of "spiritual network". ”

"Actually, you haven't been to the eleven deep seas, but there are people of the same clan in these eleven deep seas, and you can exchange and share information in the 'spirit network', so that you can know interesting things about other deep seas. The Messiah said slowly, making the blue seaweed even more surprised.

The Messiah did not know many of the secrets of antiquity, and his knowledge was indeed shallow.

But the blue snail algae is so famous.

This strange ability of the Deep Sea Clan can simply be described by the word "against the sky". This ability, like the miraculous "Internet forum" that the Messiah saw in that seven-second dream, allowed countless 'blue snails and algae' to communicate with each other at any time.

Countless "blue snail algae" from all over the deep sea can resonate through the spiritual sea, cross the spatial barrier, transmit information and share information, so it is known as the most knowledgeable deep sea clan in the world of Jialan.

The reason why the blue seaweed in front of him was so knowledgeable was not because he was knowledgeable, but probably because he had just communicated with countless people in his spiritual sea and mixed countless information together, so he sorted out this information.

The most famous is the "Transsonic Shell", a magic tool widely spread in this deep sea.

The reason why this magic tool "Transsonic Bei" has the ability to communicate information over a long distance is because it uses the "Blue Snail Algae" as the arcane prototype to frame and reproduce its "spiritual network" ability.

In other words, the blue seaweed in front of me is the originator and prototype of the magic pattern tool "Transsonic Shell".

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"But a wealth of arcane knowledge does not always mean a calm character. The Messiah sighed as he looked at the petrified blue seaweed that had been petrified by his words, and remembered a certain girl who had escaped from it.

"You are an extinct deep-sea species in our 'Hydean Mysterious Sea', you can't live in our deep sea, you should have followed the 'Spierod Aegean Sea Exchange Group', right?" asked the Messiah.

These words surprised the blue seaweed.

Because he knew that the arrival of the exchange group was a secret known to the high-ranking people in this deep sea, but the arcanist in front of him, who looked very poor, didn't look like a big man at all.

However, the blue seaweed still explained.

And talked to the Messiah about the desolation in his heart and the pathetic treatment he suffered: "The group of ~ arcane barbarians of the 'Spirode Aegean Sea' simply don't treat me as a human being, and they brought me here to treat me as a pure communication tool, imprisoning my personal freedom!"

After that, the Messiah naturally came to understand the beginning and end of the matter.

The "Spirode Aegean Sea" doesn't even have a demonic ship, it is still the oldest sail-powered ship that sails around the deep sea, there is no city, there are just endless large and small deep sea tribes.

They live a life in the primitive deep-sea where they drink blood, and they are extremely poor in all aspects except for the arcane aspect, and they do not have the extremely prosperous deep-sea culture that they are currently having.

As for the advanced magic pattern communication tool of Transsonic Bei, they have never heard of it.

The long-distance communication all relied on the two sides of the deep-sea tribe to bring a "blue snail seaweed" to use this call.

However, the number of rare deep-sea tribes such as "blue snail seaweed" is very small, and in order to keep in touch with their own deep-sea locals at any time, the exchange group here only brought out one, which is the current "disco".

But no one expected that as a correspondent of the exchange group and his own sea area, a walking "transsonic shell", he ran away without saying a word, and came here in style.

Presumably, at this time, the exchange team from the "Spierod Aegean Sea" encountered such an extremely irresponsible "Transsin Bei", and their hearts were broken at this time.