In the evening of the same day, all the members of the Salvation Sect entered the underground tunnel of rats, and the whole ** thousand people did not seem crowded in the spacious and deep underground passage, and it was almost crazy that after a hundred years of development, these rats had laid the most primitive rails in the tunnel, and dozens of the most primitive steam trains were 'rumbling' on the tracks, although the speed was not fast, but thinking about the desert environment here, the members of the Salvation Sect were all amazed

originally thought that they would have to walk in the scorching sun and yellow sand for dozens of days, but they didn't expect that Ye Huan actually got them a subway pass, and it was free

Seem...... Isn't it hard to have a desert day?

Of course, in the eyes of Miss Nikolai and Mr. Dutch Pig, this subway is really a bit ......

"There were some problems with the design of the track's foundation, and the route planning didn't look perfect...... The technical level of the steam engine is even more backward, and the energy conversion ratio may not reach 3 percent...... "When everyone was boarding the steam train, Miss Nikolai walked alone along the tracks, and when she returned, there was already a slight smile in her big eyes. 【Reading.com】

Ye Huan found an opportunity to whisper in her ear, "What do you see?"

"With the investment of seven or eight thousand gold coins, I can increase the speed of this subway by 70 percent and increase the carrying capacity by 2.7 times...... Got it?"

Whispering, Miss Nikolai also whispered in Ye Huan's ear, Ye Huan suddenly burst into joy, "Miss Nikolai, appointing you as my academic secretary is the most correct decision I have made in the past year."

Boom, boom......

The steam train started slowly, and Ye Huan also secretly commented on the design of this underground railway transportation line, of course, he couldn't understand anything too professional, but just the unchanged scenery outside the window had already made him pout again and again.

Don't these rats know that the subway needs to take care of the scenery along the way? Otherwise, a lot of repetitive, boring, and never-ending darkness will appear outside the window, and the psychological state of human beings will be distorted

However, rats, who have always lived in the dark, would they be afraid of these?

In the midst of such cranky thoughts, after the steam train crawled slowly for six or seven hours, it suddenly stopped next to a patio leading to the ground, and the mouse chief let the convoy move on, leaving only one of the most luxurious locomotives waiting for him, and then sneakily pulled Ye Huan to climb to the ground.

"Chieftain, what about the treasure you are talking about?"

There is nothing on the ground except yellow sand and yellow sand, which looks particularly valuable.

"Shhhh......h

As he spoke, he asked the rats who followed out to guard the entrance and exit of the patio, and only took Ye Huan into the depths of the vast desert alone.

In the desert, there is no direction, and the time characteristics are not obvious, Ye Huan doesn't know how many roads he has walked, how much time has passed, and finally, the scenery in front of him has changed a little...... From a flat desert, to a towering sand dune - or his ** sand

After confirming that there was no one left and right, Diarra let go of his courage to speak, "Mr. Governor, how is your strength? The overall champion of the martial arts tournament can at least kill a demon beast above the rank eight great soul master with one move, right?"

"Holy Soul Master can also be" Ye Huan, who is already extremely strong, has a lot of iron, and is very confident.

"Okay, hold this dune, wait for anything to come out, kill him with a knife"

While commanding, Diarra ran out dozens of meters quickly, and then felt a whistle from his sleeve, blew it, and several pitch-black rattlesnakes suddenly sprang out from Ye Huan's feet

But before Ye Huan could kill them, he only heard 'poof, poof, poof', a few muffled sounds, and in the sand dunes, a black shadow suddenly burst out, he stepped on the bodies of these rattlesnakes, and with a cut of the huge pincers, he split all the rattlesnakes in two, and swallowed them happily......

It was a scorpion, dark red, with sharp pincers on its mouth, a tail cocked high, and a poisonous needle at the end that shimmered with turquoise light...... All this looks like an ordinary scorpion, but the problem is that his size is actually the size of a tank

"Hurry up, this is a desert scorpion at the level of an eighth-level Great Soul Master, it is extremely fast, and if you are not careful, it will hurt you" Diarra shouted in a low voice, it seems that his strength is not strong, and he is very afraid of this poisonous scorpion that is just 'not bad' in Ye Huan's opinion

Ye Huan squinted his eyes and smiled, it seems that the number of rat tribes is very large, but the individual combat ability is not strong, so in order not to be despised by them in cooperation, is it necessary to be a little more popular?

He stood still and didn't move, but his left hand pressed on the scabbard of Onimaru at his waist, and his thumb gently picked up on Onimaru's gauntlet, brushing the ground, and Onimaru flew out of the sheath, slashing through an elegant trajectory in the air, and flew over against the back of the desert scorpion......

There was another blow to the ground, and the onimaru turned around softly when he flew to the highest point, and flew back to Ye Huan's scabbard.

"Mr. Chieftain, and then?"

"And?" The Mouse Chief was stunned for a long time, your knife only flew past the back of the Desert Scorpion, and did not hurt his body, how could there be a 'then'? But after waiting for seven or eight seconds, the Desert Scorpion, which has always been fast and cunning, actually lay on the ground motionless, and the Mouse Chief finally realized something.

He cautiously approached the poisonous scorpion, raised his head, and saw that the poisonous scorpion was still devouring a cobra, and its turquoise eyes still retained a momentary sense of satisfaction in the entrance of the food...... I couldn't help but pat it lightly on the scorpion, poof~~~ The milky white liquid rose to the sky, and the huge tank-like scorpion, like a mountain, split into two sections in front of the mouse's eyes

The rat was sprayed white*, and it took a long time before he squeezed out a little smile with a stiff expression.

"Hey, good means, good means, worthy of being the overall champion of the martial arts conference, in the royal guards of Canaan, I'm afraid there are not many masters like the governor"

Ye Huan sighed regretfully, "The chief told me a joke, there are many people in the Salvation Sect who are stronger than me, Lu Xiu, Adolf, Oda Kiyoshi, you have seen this, and Meteor Star, you haven't seen her yet, but you have also heard the news that she beat me to the point of no resistance at the martial arts competition, right?"

"I've heard, I've heard ......"

The mouse's expression became more and more unnatural.

Licking his lips dryly, he finally remembered his duty, dipped a little milky white scorpion liquid in the tip of his finger, put it in his mouth and licked it disgustingly, and then smiled miserably, "Lord Governor, please see, this is the treasure I am talking about"

"Scorpion blood?"

"To be precise, it's the poisonous blood of the desert scorpion"

The rat chief took out seven or eight gadgets in his pocket, and while preparing, he proudly introduced to Ye Huan: "The history of the Bahatu Desert can be divided into two parts, one is after the cataclysm, to ten years ago...... In this part of history, Bahatu is almost synonymous with barrenness, barbarism, and cruelty, and the Canaanite Empire is unwilling to send people to develop this land, and the local residents have long been desperate for this harsh environment.

"But 10 years ago today, everything is different"

The rat chief spread out all the tools, poured the blood of the scorpion into a small glass bottle, and added a few cacti from the desert to the bottle, and then he beckoned Ye Huan to come over and shake the bottle with him.

"That year, the wizards of the 'Blood Brotherhood' ...... Oh, do you know the Scarlet Brotherhood? It's the cult that believes in 'Road Song', they are not like your Heavenly Father's Sect, they have a huge foundation, even if they don't preach for a hundred years, there are people who believe in you, their disciples are only a poor ** thousand, and the apologetic army that can be organized is only a humble 500 desert warriors...... If such a religion wants to develop in the gap between the three major religions of the world, normal means will not work."

Ye Huan nodded sympathetically, if he hadn't taken advantage of the Heavenly Father's Sect, the Salvation Sect wouldn't have been what it would be like today

"So as a last resort, the Scarlet Brotherhood thought of some evil missionary methods...... For example, they will use some underhanded means to perform miracles and deceive believers, such as the fact that they once kidnapped the chief of a small tribe and turned him into a puppet using witchcraft...... Anyway, they used a lot of methods, but the results were not very good, but finally one day, they found the most wonderful method - drugs"

"Drugs?"

"That's right, think about it, as long as the believers drink a small bottle of liquid and inhale some white powder, these believers will be fluttering and experience the pleasure they have never experienced in their lives, wow, then how many people will believe in the Scarlet Brotherhood"

Ye Huan became interested, "But I heard that some drugs, drugs, methamphetamine and the like before the cataclysm, because of the great changes in the environment, can no longer be manufactured, and the best drugs now are just some ordinary **"

"The old drugs are definitely gone, but they can develop new drugs."

At this time, the two of them had already stirred the liquid in the bottle evenly, and Mr. Mouse motioned to Ye Huan to pour the mixture on a thin metal plate, and then used an alcohol lamp to burn it for a while, and slowly, the white liquid was refined into a small pinch of milky powder

"That's it, Sherlock methamphetamine is the latest drug developed by the Scarlet Brotherhood, and it's the most lucrative commodity in the last decade."