Lord of Pets

There was a long silence in the study.

Bai Wushang rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little tired.

Playing as He Jiuyang, he was promoted to the Holy Son and received a number of generous rewards.

With the death line successfully overturning the case and returning to his original identity, the subsequent privileges and benefits will definitely not be available.

But these existing things, such as holy medicine, holy blood, holy beast blood food, rare metals, high-grade magic stones... No matter how you think about it, it is impossible to enter the eyes of the senior officials of Longting, and they will definitely become his possessions.

Bai Wushang planned to take a small part first and exchange it for suitable resources through the Feilong Chamber of Commerce to alleviate the shortage of supplies.

But reality hit me in the face.

This sacred elixir that even Long Wuji couldn't name, but which he thought was rare and ordinary, turned out to be very particular and belonged exclusively to the modern Saint Son.

This led to a problem with his identity. Discovering this, Sbaan got a glimpse of the truth.

"No, although Drunk is unreliable, he has never made any fundamental mistakes in some major matters."

"Even if there is, it must be within the scope that can be solved. I am confident, so I do whatever I want..."

Sibaan's face already had wrinkles of varying depths, and after he tightened his eyebrows, the marks became more obvious.

He was meditating and whispering, as if he was persuading himself, or as if he was telling Bai Wushang:

"Although I don't know exactly what happened, but it is related to the Ancestral Dragon lineage, which is still the once extremely powerful and glorious Death lineage. It must be a journey in muddy waters. Those who make a mistake rashly will have unpredictable consequences."

"I began to suspect that this girl did this on purpose to establish an opportunity for us to come into contact, and then wanted me to be the receiver and push me onto a thief's ship with an unknown direction..."

Sibaan's eyes twitched, and he seemed to be more and more convinced that this was true.

He raised his head, stared into Bai Wushang's eyes, and asked in a deep voice:

"Do you know what the external title was when I took over the position of ruling dragon knight?"

Bai Wushang shook his head slightly. He heard about the introduction of the Feilong Chamber of Commerce from Odif, and it was all incomplete information.

"My title is... Helmet Bone!"

Sibaan said indifferently, and the clothes under his clothes suddenly burst apart, and dark black bones with a trace of bloodshot eyes sprouted out from under the skin like sprouting seeds.

In an instant, a full-body skeleton heavy cavalry armor was put on his body, and the whole person became tall and mighty.

A ferocious aura comparable to that of wild beasts turned into tangible air waves, trying its best to compress the air around him.

"The blood inheritance talent I possess is related to "bones". "

"Among the pet beasts in the contract, there are also two skeletons and two ghosts, which are more friendly to the undead."

"If I can get in touch with the bloodline of death, from the surface, it should be a benefit."

"Even when profits are maximized, there may be disruptive opportunities..."

Siba'an took back his blood successor, and there were holes in the originally exquisite clothes.

However, under that immovable temperament, there was no embarrassment or embarrassment, but an extremely helpless expression:

"But time is not forgiving. I resigned from the position of Holy Dragon Guard. I have long since given up all the desire to win and lose, and to focus on taking care of my old age."

"This drunk girl either wants to be lazy, or she wants me to use my last strength... Hey, what should I say about her..."

Looking at the sad veteran saint, Bai Wushang's head was buzzing.

If interpreted from this perspective, it is indeed persuasive and somewhat convincing.

Could it be that the drunken holy envoy Han Zimo was not as unreliable as imagined?

After thinking about it for a while, Bai Wushang didn't hide it and revealed his true thoughts deep in his heart.

"Senior, since she asked you to "do business", in a sense, she has basic trust in you. "

"So I suggest that this be the end of the story about me."

"If you want to know the details, her thoughts, and your doubts, you have to communicate with her yourself. I can't participate, and I don't have the ability to participate."

"Forget it, this is the only way." Siba'an sighed and handed over a bundle of scrolls, "This is a catalog of goods available for trading. Use this as a reference for whatever you want."

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

Bai Wushang handed back a ring, "This is the material I am currently selling. The actual value is probably five to ten times what it was just now. Please take a look."

"If there is no problem, I will carry out a "big purchase" and do my best to replenish the items I need. "

"Hoho, in addition to the resources to promote the Holy Son, there are so many corpses of kings..."

"This holy blood is not calculated in 'drops', but in 'barrels'..."

"How can you be a heavenly master? The assets controlled by those young masters from the big sects outside are just a drop in the bucket compared to yours. They are destined not to be on the same level..."

Sibaan clicked his tongue and looked at the little monster.

Bai Wushang smiled slightly, as if he hadn't heard anything.

In Dragon Island, the inheritance of being promoted to the Holy Son is indeed quite large.

However, following the Golden Holy Dragon and the Fighting Holy Dragon wandering around the inner island, most of the scraps they looked down on fell into Bai Wushang's pocket.

This all adds up to a huge fortune for someone of his class.

But considering what comes next, it's really nothing more than that.

Bai Wushang's idea has not changed. This is a consumable item. Keep a certain amount of it and squander the rest in exchange for satisfactory resources.

What's more, Sbaan has touched upon a deeper truth, and there is a lot of suspicion and speculation.

He can do it unscrupulously and get it right at once, saving you extra trouble.

"Senior, regarding my friend's bloodline defect, please put some thought into finding ways to improve it."

"In addition, I want to customize a batch of special instruments. The quantity is huge and the accuracy is extremely high. The relevant drawings will be given to you after they are completed in two days."

"Instrument?" Siba'an gradually turned into the president of the Chamber of Commerce. "If you hire someone to forge it, there will be no preferential price, and it will take a certain period of time."

"Please hurry up." Bai Wushang nodded.

Fourth-level recipes and future higher-level recipes require more complex utensils.

In order to ensure the success rate and save unnecessary time and material costs, spending a lot of money in advance for customization is an option.

"Help me prepare a sufficient Celestial Master-level gift package, including armor, protective gear, battle clothes, treasure phantoms, talismans, potions... Anything you can think of that may be useful, at least ten copies of each."

"I also need the blood essence of the holy beast "Blue Tiger". Of course, if you can find better, more powerful, and more special blood of the holy tiger, please help me collect some. "

"Similar to vampires, if I can get blood from the King's body and above, I can accept it at ten times the price. Related vampire information, such as active areas in recent years, ancient secrets... Regardless of whether it is true or false, similar information I want as much as I want.”