Chapter 1488: The Needs of the Seventh Sequence

"I can already think of the best state of life for Commissioner Zhou in the future!"

"Open a small restaurant, too?"

Chimonhag in Huli Harbor is the best place to take this into account.

Zhang Xuezhou and the others originally thought that Zhou Xin was the first high-level person to spend the rest of his life in the Qinmeng region, but they didn't expect that Zhou Xin would have other cases before.

The construction of Huli Port was obviously pulled up little by little by Chimonhager.

It may seem like an expensive fee, but Chimonhager must have experienced one repetition after another in this kind of area.

The tricycle was tattered and slow, and there was still little fuel, so Zhang Xuezhou and others could only find a shelter to live temporarily.

In the simple tent, everyone chewed high-energy and high-nutrition biscuits like bricks, and drank some drinking water, which can be regarded as replenishing the needs of the body.

The short chatter also allowed everyone to pass the leisure time of the evening.

If you don't need to hunt and are not in the tense excitement of the wild, there is no difference between camping in the edge of Qinmeng and normal areas.

The area that novices like is almost absolutely safe for Zhang Xuezhou and others.

In the vicinity of Huli Harbor, the most threatening are only some toothed rats and poisonous snakes, and even the complex human factors are left with only a young team of six people due to the arrival of the fire meteor.

Compared with Zhang Xuezhou and others staying near the port, these people should have been dozens of miles away from the port.

"Chimonhag mentioned the time when Commissioner Zhou returned, and Commissioner Zhou did not return on time, what should we do if Commissioner Zhou has already gone to chase the Meteor and it will be difficult to return even next month?"

During the small talk, Ren Anran inevitably mentioned the troubles encountered by everyone.

Thousands of calculations, no one can calculate the appearance of fire meteors in the sky.

Zhang Xuezhou and others are not qualified to participate in the competition of Fire Meteor, and Zhou Xin undoubtedly has sufficient qualifications.

If Zhou Xin rushed to the direction where the fire meteor fell, it would be difficult to determine the return date of the other party.

Maybe a month, maybe two months, maybe longer.

And the ferocious insects in Tours are not motionless dead creatures.

It was extremely difficult for the huge Qin Meng to chase Zhou Xin, especially Zhang Xuezhou and the others who traveled in a hurry and did not prepare for a long trip.

"It's not that there are no other seventh sequences to replace Commissioner Zhou," Zhang Xuezhou frowned, "It's just that this is too different from what I expected, and I don't know how to invite him to contribute."

"You mean Chimonhagrid?"

Zhou Xin, the seventh sequencer, is not in Huli Port, and the return date is far away.

But there is also a seventh sequence in Tigerport.

Even if it is inferior to Montesbatons, and even if Qin Meng is driven to prevent him from returning to the Omeijia Alliance, Chimonhag is also the seventh sequencer.

In the case of not being able to ask for a letter, Chimonhagrid, who lacks the right to belong to the kingdom, is undoubtedly the best choice.

But Chimonhagrid's needs are pure, the other party only makes an exchange of interests, and it needs to be more beneficial to Chimonhagrid.

"Huli Harbor is his place of residence, this area should have gone through a lot of hard work to build, it is too difficult to let him leave," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"Can we take care of this place in his place?" Ren Anran said.

"It depends on whether he is willing to let you know the secrets of his construction, even the various kinds of treasures, and the possible complex sequence of high-level relationships also involves the exchange of information between them," Zhang Xuezhou replied.

"It seems that his home is not something that we can guard if we want to replace the guard," Ren Anran said helplessly.

"I chatted with him for a long time, especially when Commissioner Zhou never returned, but I was not sure that I would invite him to Tours," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"I should be able to ask him for help with that beast extract, the value of this is recognized," Turcorando said himself.

"That shouldn't have any effect on him," Zhang Xuezhou shook his head and said, "The Fierce Beast Extract is the hope of stepping into the seventh sequence for us, and in their eyes, it may just be a high-grade blood agent, and it is also a blood agent that does not match them!"

"Ugh!"

Turko

Landor froze.

The sequences are at different levels and require completely different requirements.

In their eyes, it was precious enough to compete for life and death, but it had no appeal to Chimonhagrid.

"What exactly does Chimonhagrid need?" Turcorando said, "If he doesn't need it, no one can invite him to do something!"

"He must have pursuits" Zhang Xuezhou shook his head and said, "He once criticized Wang Li's lack of faith, and his own belief will definitely not be lacking, and he will even move in this direction."

"Could it be that his quest is to defeat Montesbatons and return to the O'Milgar Confederate?"

"Where does the Omeijia Alliance still have his place, what he lacks is not individual strength, but the conditions involving contacts, resources and other conditions should be cut off, even if he defeats Montesbatons, it is impossible to regain power."

Even the monopoly Luo Zhong is hard to return, not to mention the chairman of the alliance like Chimonhagrid.

"Then all he yearns for is the strong individual needs of the Eighth Sequence, right?" Turcorando guessed.

"I won't!"

Turco Rando mentioned a possibility, which is the unfamiliar territory of Zhang Xuezhou and others.

He has never entered the third sequence, and Ren Anran has only just been pushed into the third sequence, and Ren Wuxian belongs to the fourth sequence, and then up is Wang Haoran in the fifth sequence, and Ren Sheng, who is in the sixth sequence.

None of the many people are on the seventh sequence, and it is even less likely that they have the resources of the eighth sequence.

Zhang Xuezhou spread his hands and signaled his incompetence in the sequence.

"You won't, I'm ...... I won't," Turcorando snorted twice and said, "But I have some directions for studying high sequences, and if Chimonhagrid sees it, I'm willing to pay for it!"

"You're so knowledgeable!"

"First of all, I have a limited level of sequences, but I have a little vague direction for high sequences," Tur Clando said, "He is willing to cooperate with me to study together, and he can't look down on me!"

"If you say that, then I'm relieved!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

Maybe it was a mistake, or maybe it was the fact that the Great Elder Turyong Duolu had an unexpected understanding of the oracle, so the value of Tur Clanto come to Qin Meng was indeed extremely high.

When Turcorandot assured him, Zhang Xuezhou felt that convincing Chimonhag would have two more chances of success.

But whether it can be successful depends on whether the conversation can really touch the needs of the other person.

Just as he did not accept the injection of R32 catalyst, Zhang Xuezhou did not dare to guarantee blindly at this time, he could only be responsible for contact, and the ability to show his ability was handed over to Tur Clandot.

He and Ren Anran glanced at each other, only to feel that things could only go so far.

Things have developed so far, and everything has deviated far from their assumptions.

Even if Zhang Xuezhou prepared and did it before the trip, and even refined the medicine in the shortest time, the plan did not catch up with the changes.

The three of them discussed, Wang Li observed, and waited until the matter was temporarily negotiated and settled, and the four of them were ready to take turns to rest on guard.

"Zhang Xuezhou, where did you run to, come out quickly, the speaker I rented is about to run out of power!"

The crowd had not rested for more than a quarter of an hour, except for the sound of trumpets wafting in the distance.

"Seems to be Sunday?"

Zhang Xuezhou turned over and listened, barely recognizing the voice.

"What did he come to you for?" Ren Anran complained.

"Probably a doctor?"

Zhang Xuezhou thought about what he hadn't done, and it was difficult to complain about the resilience of this kind of patient seeking medical treatment for a while, he ran tens of thousands of miles away, and Sunday Hui chased after him.

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