The Cursed Ship

In the cabin, Alima sighed: "It seems that there is no chance to fire, but Luo Funi is smart and took the position of the main gun first!"

Seyulali hugged Luo Funi: "Boss, let me try the main gun next time!"

"Go away, each perform his duties!" Luo Funi pushed her away with a face full of disgust.

Zheng Yang laughed and said, "There's no need to fight, there are plenty of opportunities to fight in Zhonghai!"

Just exchanged fifty-one light spirit metal pillars, plus the original inventory, there are sixty-five.

These metal pillars take up quite a lot of space. After a little thought, Zheng Yang used the power of the magic circle to transform them into pieces of light gold plates 5 meters long, 1.5 meters wide, and 10 centimeters thick, which were used as core plates and wrapped around the deck on the side of the hull. middle.

This kind of package is not covered by the magic circle, so there is no need to consume the covering power of the magic circle. The inner and outer extraordinary alloys are each 10 centimeters thick, and the combined deck thickness is still 30 centimeters thick.

This method can also be used on steel, adding a layer of iron armor to the spirit ship, but it will greatly increase the load and affect the maneuverability. If the magic circle covers the steel layer, it will consume several times more than wood; if it is not covered, the thicker wood under the same weight will be stronger than steel under the five times bonus of the magic circle. Therefore, in order to take into account the size and weight, the spirit ship generally only uses steel in the connecting part before the extraordinary alloying.

Now Zheng Yang's operation, the light spirit gold layer is not covered by the magic circle, so it loses the five times the strength bonus. Zheng Yang can use the extraordinary alloy squeezed out by the light gold plate to further thicken the deck to maintain the protective strength, and can also be used to expand or extend the hull.

Zheng Yang's choice was the former. He piled up the surplus Transcendent Alloy on the dragon frame and deck for backup, and then called it out for extended use when needed...

Going to the Flying Demon's lair again, more than an hour later, under the guidance of two level 6 Flying Demons leading the way, the spirit boat parked generously 300 meters away from the giant island, waiting for the Flying Demons to go back and gather Qingling gold.

Zheng Yang brought 1,200 cases of wine this time, all of the same type, and almost emptied the Yingjili dealer's inventory. This wine is cheap, but the quality is still acceptable, and Zheng Yang himself can drink it with relish.

If he continues to exchange a box of light spirit metal pillars, Zheng Yang can exchange for more than a thousand. I don't know if the Flying Demons have so many in stock.

The eight nautical mile diameter centered on Lingchuan has always been a fog-free zone. A large number of flying demons flew into the sky to watch the spirit ship. They lived in the fog for a long time and evolved the ability to see through the fog. This kind of experience without fog is very novel.

While Zheng Yang was waiting, two level 6 flying demons flew to a big mountain in the central area of ​​the giant island. Halfway up the mountain, there is a huge building, which is also the only building on the entire island.

This building covers an area of ​​more than 100 meters long and wide. Its style is simple and rough, and it can be called a palace. Almost the whole body is made of light gold. Not to mention the Transcendent from the Outer Sea, even if Zheng Yang saw it, he would try his best to get it away.

It's too extravagant, just like an ancient emperor used pure gold to build a palace.

There are a large number of fifth-level flying demon guards outside the palace, and two sixth-level flying demons each hold a box of fine wine and drive straight in.

"My lord, we brought a good thing!" The reckless sixth-level flying demon shouted loudly.

In the depths of the palace, the seventh-level legendary Flying Demon who was chirping during the day trembled and rushed out angrily. It decides that if the so-called good things do not satisfy itself,

Just push this guy to the ground and hey chirp.

In the main hall, two sixth-level flying demons had already put the box on the ground, took out one of the bottles of wine and opened it, each poured half a glass, took a sip without a teacher, and smacked their lips to savor the intoxication.

"What are you eating?"

The seventh-level flying demon rushed out, staring at the two sixth-level flying demons with big eyes.

The two sixth-level flying demons shuddered, and subconsciously shook their wine glasses. Their movements turned out to be incomparably skillful and natural, and their talent was unsurpassed.

"Hey, good stuff!" The reckless flying devil drank a little more, and was about to pass the wine glass to the seventh-level flying devil.

The seventh-level Flying Demon looked at it in disgust, and beckoned to suck in a huge container made of light gold. The whole bottle of wine was poured in, but it was less than a third full.

It picked it up and smelled it, its eyes lit up, and then looked at the two sixth-level flying demons, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"belch……"

The majestic and legendary Flying Demon will naturally not be overwhelmed by a little alcohol. It smacks its lips and has endless aftertaste. A slight drunkenness came to his head, and his strength after shivering in the inner hall seemed to be revived again.

It really is a good thing!

The seventh-level flying demon turned his eyes to the two boxes.

The two sixth-level flying demons were a bit stiff, they sipped a little bit, how reluctant to drink, but their king just took a sip of the bottle, it was like a cow chewing peonies, what a waste.

The two looked at each other, and couldn't help shaking their glasses again. They only watched Zheng Yang shake this action once, and they learned it without knowing it. It seems to be very emotional.

Then, the seventh-level flying demons cast their eyes on the wine glasses in their hands. It also shook its big bowl, but found that it couldn't feel that way.

"Give it to me!" It said, pointing to a level six flying demon.

"...Wang, you have to be gentle, don't use too much force, or it will break!" The flying demon reluctantly handed over his cup.

In fact, with their level, the control of power is still in place, as long as they are not reckless, they will not be broken.

The seventh-level flying demon took the goblet with a small amount of wine in it. It shook slightly, and quickly found the feeling.

"Your, give it to me too!" It also took the wine glass of another Flying Demon.

"Yes, it is indeed a good thing. How did it come from?" The seventh-level flying demon beckoned, and moved the two boxes of wine behind him.

It took out a bottle and studied it for a few seconds, then found the right way to open the lid, just poured a small amount like his subordinates, took a sip, and found that it was another wonderful experience.

The two sixth-level flying demons immediately became excited, telling each other everything about Zheng Yang's coming to exchange fine wine for light gold.

Hearing that it was the race that killed hundreds of them last time, the seventh-level flying demon rolled his eyes and pondered, "Is that kind of weapon really that terrible? Can I kill him with my own hands?" , grab all this liquid?"

"My lord, we can't kill him. Only one floating island came this time. If we kill him, many floating islands may come to encircle us next time!" said a level 6 flying demon.

The seventh-level Flying Demon thought for a while and said, "I'll go and see, if I can't kill it, I'll exchange all the liquid he brought!"

...

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Zheng Yang saw two level-6 flying demons go and return, bringing a level-7 legend and a group of level-5 guards.

"Luo Funi, lock on to the Flying Demon surrounded by crowds, scare it, and find a boulder to bombard it!"

Zheng Yang said.

I originally planned to salute first and then fight, but it turned out that soldiers first and then salute again and again. It's a bit of putting the cart before the horse!

After flipping the routine and scaring the seventh-level Flying Demon away, Zheng Yang ascended from the passage opened under the turret, with a warm smile on his face...

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