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Chapter 495 Insiders

Sea of ​​Dragon Abyss.

The Five Seas Feast held by Le Shang was naturally treated coldly, which became the most talked about in addition to the evolution of the secret realm on the sea. The forces of all parties on the sea have been balanced, and no one wants to see the tentacles of the Nine Gods Empire return to the ocean. To be honest, the empire's navy is most in everyone's interests as it is to drive near the sea and inland rivers.

Of course, some pirates accepted Le Shang's feast, and even several pirate groups accepted the envoys in full. The Nine Gods Empire gave good treatment, formal imperial official positions, and pardoned for past crimes. It is still quite attractive to pirates who are tired of the sea or have suffered miserable defeat in the fight against other pirates and pirates.

Even though I know that the end of accepting the envoy is to be cannon fodder for the Nine God Empire in this secret treasure hunt, as long as I live on the sea, whenever I don’t have my head hanging on my waist bag? Whether it’s cannon fodder or the foam at sea, as long as I have wine, meat and food in front of me, it’s profitable, and as long as I haven’t become a big pirate group that can roam around the side, most pirates never think about what will happen a week later.

The evolution of the secret realm is getting more and more intense. A large number of mirages have spread out on the sea surface and are still expanding. At the junction of mirages and reality, fragments of mirages are constantly peeling off and falling into reality. Mirror beasts grow out of these fragments like seeds, and then gradually take shape. As these mirage beasts become real in reality, thousands of warships pounce on the secret realm. Mirror realm cannot enter, but hunting the mirage beasts that have just become realistic is also a very rich fortune.

Sessis stood at the bow of the ship, and the mirage rolled up like a wave hitting the rocks one meter away from the warship. His orc brothers were all squatting on the deck and waiting quietly for his orders.

As expected, the major forces, including the four pirate kings, did not stop the entry of these pirates. This was to let them, bulk forces, throw stones and ask for directions. Even the mirage beasts they hunted must be resold to these major forces to be cashed out.

When the strength reaches a certain level, things that can be solved by rules and transactions are basically not used to use force. The biggest effect of powerful force is that before using force, the larger the sphere of influence, the better the use of force to use force to expand and consolidate its own power, rather than substantial combat and killing.

"Boss, will we come in a little early? Also, we only have one ship, are there a little less people?" Lao Sha, the big boss of Sessis, looked at the mirage that was rushing like waves, and the more he looked, the colder he felt in his heart.

Seis looked at Lao Sha with a tight face, "We are not here to rob, too many people do not mean it is useful. A Clipper will run away if you encounter trouble."

Suddenly, the mirage that was rushing towards the pirate ship in front suddenly changed direction, as if attracted by a tornado, surged in one direction, which made the vision, which was originally confused by the mirage, instantly cleared. Looking towards the direction where the mirage was running, a piece of white broken ice as big as an island ship floated on the sea surface, and the mirage around was swallowed by the broken ice whale. However, only these mirages were affected. The pirate ship did not bear even a slight breeze, and the wind measurement flag hanging on the pole was always held.

"Laosha, go and drive the boat and lean over!"

Lao Sha rushed into the cab quickly and held the rudder with his own hands. Under his control, the pirate ship sailed more smoothly.

As we approached, the white broken ice became bigger and bigger in the eyes of the orcs. Only then did we see clearly that it was not actually ice, but a mirage that fell off the mirage that was still transforming.

Sweat was seeping on Lao Sha's forehead, and he kept roaring and conveying orders to the lower part. The speed of the ship became more and more steady. He raised his head and stared at the sea. A water ghost had already run into the sea with reins tied to find out whether there were reefs formed by mirages. It was not until the water ghost confirmed that the seabed was normal that Lao Sha let out a long sigh, "Turn right and turn 75 degrees! Reserve power to the second gear!"

The pirate ship accelerated slightly forward and was sailing at the same time. When the bow of the ship was completely straightened, the left side of the ship completed a relatively parallel posture with the giant ice.

Sessis looked at the giant ice that was close to him. After he made all kinds of preparations, he reached out to the giant ice. However, unexpectedly, his hand did not touch the hard ice, but inserted it directly into the giant ice as if it was stretched into the water. The feeling of touching it was like stirring his hand into a slightly sticky mud water.

When Sessis took back his hand, a light layer of white frost was already attached to it. With a light pat, some broken ice slags shook off from his hand. Sessis's eyes lit up, which meant that this mirage was about to be realistic.

"Stop the boat, today's harvest is to guard it."

Sessis issued an order to stop the ship, and the anchor was thrown into the sea, and the two small boats were also put down, patrolling and observing around the mirage.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Sessis watched the surrounding mirage constantly being sucked into the mirage, and the touch of the mirage became more and more solid.

Boom squeak...

Suddenly, the huge mirage fragments buzzed, like the white mist that was rushing through the reef at the bottom of the ship and constantly rushing towards the fragments finally stopped. After a slight stagnation, it slammed at the pirate ship like waves. However, this time, the mirage approached half a meter of the pirate ship and exploded upwards and then rushed backwards.

"Prepare for battle!" Sessis took a deep breath, and his whole body instantly adjusted to the combat state. No one knew what this mirage would eventually turn into. If he had good luck, he might just be a treasure weapon, or some rare materials that could be used for potions, alchemy, and refining weapons. If he had bad luck, he would just be a bunch of mirage beasts with violent combat power... Although he had gains, as long as he fought, he would not be able to avoid losing his troops.

The orcs waited nervously for a moment, and then they heard a thud. The entire mirage fragment finally evolved. They saw the snow-white color constantly retreating from the fragments, revealing the original black inside...

What would it be?

Crazy...

All the orcs were stunned to watch large patches of black soil falling from the air into the sea...

Such a large mirage, and the final evolution of the illusion was without treasures or mirage beasts, but a large piece of black soil... This is the worst case.

However, loading these black muds will not cost money. The Nine Gods Empire has already made a statement and infinite purchase of mud in Mirage Realm. Although the offer is very low, it is a way to ensure a bumper harvest in drought and flood under extremely bad circumstances.

Sessis couldn't hide his disappointment. He spent a lot of time preparing here, but the result was just a big fuck?

After the energy returned, the work he should do was still done. The boat sent out collected a large amount of soil and then returned to the boat. Until all the soil sank into the sea little by little, and once again confirmed that there was no other evolution, Sessis helped drag the boat behind the stern.

Not every time you sail, you can get something. It is better to get two ships of soil than to return empty-handed.

At this time, it was too late and time was no longer enough to try your luck. Sess could only order his return. Night sailing in unfamiliar waters was full of unpredictable risks, not to mention that it was in the sea covered by ever-changing mirages.

After sailing out of the Mirage Sea, you can see several warships from the Nine God Empire from afar, and some pirate ships who have gained something are trading with the Nine God Empire.

Seis asked Lao Sha to take two ships of Mirage Black Soil to exchange for most of the supplies that the pirate group was in need. The price given by the Nine Gods was pretty good. Today's trip was not in vain, but Seis still loaded a few samples and prepared to send them to Aurora City through the orcs' special channel.

Elder Wudagan had already sent a message. If there was any movement at the sea, it would be sent to the aurora as much as possible, and the empire would even spend a lot of money to collect the land... There must be a reputation among them.

………

Rose's principal's office.

Dean Hawkland was so proud of this period. He put on a big fork in the ceiling. After returning to the rose, he received praise from all parties. The happiest thing about Lao Huo now is to read newspapers such as the Light of the Church and the Road of the Blade, and then search for all the words related to roses on it. Whenever a rose appears, he would basically mention him, Principal Hawkland...

What is this feeling of going to newspapers every day? This is called the pinnacle of life!

Lao Huo expressed his satisfaction with this. He was so comfortable that he couldn't find a job. He was very motivated to work every day. Even the big and big official documents that used to be troubled by the past now look much more pleasing. After all, he is the principal. How could he not give anything if he wanted to show off?

After finally correcting the last portion, it was already late. Lao Huo stretched, took a sip of hot tea, then swept away his sleepiness just now, and took the light of the Temple Evening News with great enthusiasm.

There is no big news recently, and it is unlikely that the front page headlines are available, but according to usual experience, news related to roses can always be found in some conspicuous places.

He opened his face with a smile, but saw a huge title related to roses printed on the front page.

‘Insider revealed that there are many internal conflicts among the Rose Ghost Class, and the internal competition and rewards and punishments are excessive, just like a joke’

‘The enrollment of ghost-level classes is a misunderstanding, and the levels are polarized, and there are only gimmicks. A one-year appointment may become a joke.’

‘The competition failed, Chopin stocks are trapped at the top of the tiger’s inner demon, and the Duchy of Dragon Moon may urgently recall the third prince’

Hawkland was stunned.

Where is this negative news? Since the Rose defeated the Zen Temple, it has been a long time since the Holy Light or the Holy Road. Even when it was involved in the year-on-year agreement with the Holy City some time ago, major media have almost always been positive about Rose, but today?

Wait... Hawkland rubbed his eyes and looked at it carefully. It was finally clear that he had read it right.

When I changed to the previous tense state, Lao Huo might have to cover his heart and take a deep breath, but now...

cut!

Lao Huo directly slapped the newspaper on the table: "What kind of person who is in the know about the information is a kind of name? Grandma, these living turtles with hidden heads and tails are not doing their jobs all day long, and they can only whimper."

No matter how much he talks, he scolds him, but Lao Huo is still very clear in his heart. After all, he is Principal Rose. Although the ghost class implements closed management, it is easy for him as the principal to understand the dynamics of the ghost class. Wang Feng had no intention of hiding him, so Lao Huo still knew the various problems that the ghost class had recently.

To be honest, Wang Feng's ghost-level class is a bit arrogant... He used to make the assessment criteria and took down a large group of elites from various sacred temples, such as the Zhao family's son who was bombed out of the gate by Wang Feng during the assessment, etc. Old Huo also felt that Wang Feng's vision might be quite unique, and he found good seedlings that had not been found in other sacred temples. But some time ago, the ghost-level class held two team matches. The first time Old Huo didn't go, but the second time he watched with Li Sitan, tsk tsk... That was a terrible sight.

Seeing that Hawkland frowned throughout the whole process, his head was almost broken. So it was also called a good seedling? So it was also called a good seedling? It was just a bunch of chickens! Most of the batches from the major halls were about the same level as the ordinary tiger level of the rose. As for those soulless cultivators, they could not fight at all, and their foundation was chaotic.
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