Survival In The Fog: I Can See Hints

Ye Qianfan disliked this kind of ambiguous words the most.

Wait.

and many more.

hold on.

Isn't this all nonsense?

"Probably..." The Nightmare Eye probably sensed Ye Qianfan's displeasure, so it hesitated for a moment and said, "Six days later. '

'Tell me in detail. ’ Taking advantage of the opportunity now, Ye Qianfan must ask clearly: ‘What’s so special in six days? '

'After six days, Brain Flower will hold a grand leek-cutting ceremony, and when Brain Flower is absorbing the souls of believers, it is also at its weakest. ’ The Nightmare Eye explained: ‘Because when it absorbs the soul of another person, it also needs to consume a lot of mental power to assimilate the other person, so this is your chance! '

"Then do I want to get involved in its leek-cutting ceremony or..."

However, Ye Qianfan didn't finish his question.

The Nightmare Eye interrupted Ye Qianfan directly, saying, "Oh no, that brain is about to wake up, I have to go..."

'Hey! You haven't answered my question yet! '

Ye Qianfan called out the Eye of Nightmare, but unfortunately, the Eye of Nightmare didn't respond to Ye Qianfan again, probably falling into a deep sleep again.

"Can……"

The saint stood in front of the 20 buckets of water, bit her finger and said, "There is so much water, how are we going to move it back?"

"Hehe, this is the difficulty of Ghost Saber's bet with me." Ye Qianfan sneered, "He just thought that even if I found the water, it would take a lot of time just to move it back!"

"Yeah, I just think it's a waste of time to carry buckets like this." The saint picked up a bucket, with a bucket under her arm, and seemed to be planning to carry another bucket and said: "Fortunately, this place is far away from the sewer. The mouth is close, otherwise, we may not know how much time we spend on the road!"

"You shouldn't, you really plan to carry it back?!"

Ye Qianfan was a little surprised that the saint was actually a violent lolita.

Please, it is difficult for a man to carry two buckets of water at the same time. After all, one bucket of 16L weighs 32 kilograms, and two buckets weigh 64 kilograms, which is already very heavy.

But the saint actually planned to carry three buckets alone, which is 96 catties!

This weight is almost catching up with her own weight, right?

Fierce!

"Then what else?" The saint said in a daze: "If you can't move that much, you can move it in buckets, it doesn't matter. Just leave the rest to me, I am famous in the witch clan Hercules, hehe, you can't see it."

"I can't see it! I can't see it! But moving water doesn't need to be so troublesome."

With a wave of Ye Qianfan's hand, all the buckets on the ground disappeared, leaving only the two buckets carried by the saint.

The saint was stunned immediately, she tilted her head in doubt and said, "Where is... the water?"

"Of course it was put into the storage backpack." Ye Qianfan was a little puzzled: "Don't you Wu Clan have none?"

"Oh, I remembered, both the patriarch and my father seem to have one." After recalling a little, the saint said, "But I remember that this thing seems to be very precious, and the patriarch and my father are reluctant to take it. Pack ordinary things, they only go out with storage backpacks when they go out to trade with people of other races..."

"That should be a matter of durability."

Ye Qianfan didn't expect the people of the Wu clan to be so economical, but he could synthesize the backpack himself, so he didn't think it was so precious.

What's more, he still has a storage ring that is not broken at all, so he will not cherish these things at all.

Backpack...

It was meant to be used.

If it can't be used, then why come?

"Durability?"

The saint is a little confused, after all, she has never had a chance to use this kind of treasure.

The only people who can use this kind of treasure in the clan are the patriarchs and sages, the others are not qualified at all!

Seeing that Ye Qianfan could afford this kind of treasure, the saint admired it even more in her heart. Unexpectedly, Ye Qianfan took out a brand new 100,000 grid backpack directly from the storage ring and threw it to The saint said: "If you like it, I will give you one! Anyway, it is not a valuable thing!"

"No...it's not something valuable?!"

The saint was shocked on the spot.

Is what is regarded as a treasure in the Wu tribe, but it is just a worthless thing in Ye Qianfan's place?

and……

The moment the saint's spiritual power penetrated into this backpack.

She actually discovered that this backpack has countless grids, not a hundred or a thousand grids, but...

There are countless grids densely packed! ! !

This... is one hundred thousand squares! ! !

The 100,000 grid backpack is much more than the patriarch's backpack!

In Ye Qianfan's eyes, is such a treasure just worthless?

"Why not? Isn't it just a backpack?"

Ye Qianfan took the bucket of water from the holy woman's hand and said, "Okay, let's go! Even if we are carrying water, we have to show it, otherwise those people will say that we cheated and it doesn't count, and we will be the losers."