Looking at the additional attributes that appeared, Fang Linyan showed a sincere smile.

Although the undead eggs are powerful, the side effects are also huge!

What he is most satisfied with is the strengthened power of transformation, because after Long Shushan swallowed Xia Houen, it was strengthened to have a 50% chance of triggering real damage, and gained the bonus of the power of transformation at this time.

From now on, it is equivalent to a 50% chance of triggering real damage and also causing a critical hit effect.

Although its MP consumption has doubled, its explosive power has become extremely amazing! Especially for those with high defense, every lightning bolt will bring severe pain and trauma to it!

More than two hours passed quickly, and you can feel that the speed of the flying wing ship has obviously slowed down. This is a sign that it is about to dock. After all, if you continue to glide at high speed on the coast, it will easily hit the ground.

On the rocks, the entire ship was shattered into pieces.

It was already dark by this time, and it was still raining and windy, but a lighthouse could be vaguely seen on the shore, and ships began to trudge into the harbor.

A crew member came to their room and said coldly:

"Now you start packing your things. When the ship is safely docked, the red light in the room will light up. You must hurry up and leave the ship, because we will have to hurry up and return the cargo."

"Remember, you only have four minutes to land. Once the time is up, the red light will go out and the cabin door will automatically close. You can only follow it back to Nacala - of course, you have to pay for the return flight, or you can

Choose to swim back.”

Fang Linyan looked towards the corridor and nodded when he noticed there were obvious exit instructions.

Soon, you can feel the hull of the ship bumping, and then it slowly stops. The red light in the room also lights up, and the buzzer next to it comes out:

"Passengers please disembark as soon as possible. The cabin door will be closed as soon as the landing time arrives." repeated voices.

Under the leadership of Bangalash, Fang Linyan quickly walked outside and reached the deck in less than twenty seconds. Then Fang Linyan intuitively felt the bad weather here.

The torrential rain soaked him all in an instant. The biting cold feeling was really bad, and the raindrops swept by the strong wind hit his face even more painfully!

While quickly passing the steps to disembark, Fang Linyan found himself passing by a group of people. This group of people were wearing black special clothes, probably waterproof windbreakers, and they were surrounded by another big man.

And the posture of this big man is very strange. He is holding a huge jar with his hands, which should be a stone jar. Then there is a blazing flame burning in the jar, but there is a deep black giant egg fixed in the flame!

At least three people struggled to hold windproof umbrellas and covered themselves above the stone jar.

Seeing this scene, Fang Linyan was a little confused. Seeing that he was fascinated by the observation, Bangalash gave him a gentle push and signaled to get off the boat quickly.

After getting off the boat, Bangalash said to Fang Linyan:

"They must have obtained a firebird egg. From the time the egg is laid to the time it hatches, the female bird must constantly use body heat to incubate it, while the male bird is responsible for foraging."

"In order to continue the offspring, the food found must be eaten first by the female bird, and then the rest can be given to herself."

"Even if the firebird is not in combat mode (flame form), the surface temperature of its feathers is as high as more than 100 degrees. Therefore, once you get the firebird egg and fail to catch the female bird, you must put it on the

The flame must be heated continuously, otherwise, the flamingo eggs will soon lose their vitality."

Fang Linyan’s wonder:

"If that's the case, why don't they prepare something similar to an incubator in advance?"

Bangalash said:

"It's possible that their previous target was not the Firebird, but they just bumped into it accidentally. Another possibility is that they brought the incubator but accidentally damaged it."

"Think about the scene when you were fighting Dortmund. If you were unlucky, any equipment you brought might be destroyed."

Fang Linyan nodded.

At this moment, a huge wave suddenly hit the side. The entire ship lost its balance and was almost tilted up at an angle of thirty degrees! The group of people transporting goods let out a series of screams of shock and anger.

With great difficulty, I managed to stabilize the stake.

However, this was just the beginning! When the power of the huge waves passed and the ship regained its balance and began to shake heavily, the group of people finally couldn't hold on any longer. Some people fell directly into the sea. The guy holding the stone jar obviously

He was an ordinary man, his teeth were chattering, and he was leaning against the railing behind him.

At this time, another wave came over and rolled onto the deck. In an instant, the stone tank was filled with half of the sea water, and the flames inside were obviously extinguished.

Fang Linyan's eyesight was so good that he could even see the shell of the dome cracking and releasing white gas when the sea water hit it. Then he was dragged away directly by Bangalash.

Of course, the frustration on the faces of those unlucky guys was visible to the naked eye.

After arriving at the pier, Bangalash took Fang Linyan to a hotel with ease. Due to the bad weather, there were almost no people in the hotel. Only the boss sat behind the dim lights.

At first it should have been backlit, so the boss couldn't identify who it was, but when he saw Bangalash's face clearly, he suddenly showed an expression of anger, bitterness and helplessness, and he smiled reluctantly:

"Why did you come back at this time?"

Bangalash walked up to him and said simply:

"I'll behave as usual and give him a glass of brandy."

The expression on the boss's face at this time was almost the same as if he was about to cry, but at this time Bangalash continued:

"Also, you ask Normen, Anichet, and Lach to come over. I'm in a hurry and will only wait for them for half an hour."

Then Bangarash took out his money bag, counted two gold galleons directly from it, and put it on the table.

The boss's eyes suddenly showed a look of ecstasy. This guy Bangalash is not easy to deal with. He has been paying bills here for more than half a year, and he even eats and drinks, which is more than half of his hard-earned money.

Profits have turned into debts.

The key is that this guy is quite aggressive and very strong!

Poor, violent and strong!

The combination of these three words is really a big killer that ordinary people cannot afford to offend.

The boss saw with his own eyes that three members of the Vigos gang were knocked down by Bangalash and then thrown out of the bar. The key is that these three people found more than a dozen people and ended up being beaten in the same way.

Facing this kind of person, I really dare to get angry but dare not speak.

Therefore, the boss has reluctantly decided that the money from Bangalash cannot be recovered, which is a distressing amount.

Fortunately, Bangalash often drinks here, which also brings a little benefit, that is, those guys who look like mangy dogs do not dare to visit here, just like there are absolutely no foxes, jackals and the like where tigers are.

It finally saves the boss some trouble.

But I didn't expect that on such a windy and rainy night today, Bangalash actually took out two golden devils!!

Of course, "Golden Devil" is what the Muggle world calls gold galleons, which means that this gold coin is as good at tempting people to fall as the devil.

Galleons are certainly well-known as the standard currency in the wizarding world, and they have also spread to some parts of the Muggle world.

Obviously, as the currency used by higher-level beings, gold galleons are naturally superior to dollars, euros and the like.

More importantly, this thing is made of golden gold! This means that the currency itself is valuable, and if the U.S. dollar removes its currency attributes - for example, the government declares this thing invalid,

Then it’s just a piece of waste paper!

Therefore, based on these two factors, Galleons are a very precious hard currency even in the human world! Especially when it also has a typical magic anti-counterfeiting mark.

This resulted in the shortage of gold galleons and the rising exchange rate of gold galleons against Muggle currency.

Intuitively speaking, Bangarash used two gold galleons to repay the debt, which seemed to have just paid off the 375 ariary (currency of Madagascar) he owed, but that was only the official exchange rate.

That's all.

In fact, no one cares about the official exchange rate between gold galleons and Muggle currency. This thing is just like Japan's "Prostitution Prevention Law", it is a complete decoration.

Therefore, Bangalash's move this time will at least allow the boss to earn half more money. If he can calm down and hold the gold galleons for half a year or a year before selling it, then there is no problem that the profit can be doubled.

As the saying goes, if you have breasts, you are a mother. The boss immediately laughed so hard that he asked the bartender next to him to prepare the drinks. After they were ready, he served them to the table himself, and then he also gave a free plate of local specialties: fried rice.

The sweet milk potato chips can be regarded as satisfying this important customer.

Then according to Bangarashi's instructions, he called Normen, Anichet, and Lach in turn. Needless to say, these three people are also creditors.

After these three people came over, Bangalash took out seven gold galleons to settle the old debt, then took out five gold galleons and paid them as a deposit, and then proposed to them his

requirements.

Looking at the intoxicating golden devil, this group of people just nodded and bowed, and responded to every request. After getting the money, they went out to do things regardless of the wind and rain outside.

As a result, within half an hour, three vehicles stopped outside the bar. One of them was a pickup truck, and the other two were old-fashioned trucks, both of which were loaded with goods.

These three cars have no brands at all, because almost all the parts on them have been replaced. The engine may be Toyota, the steering wheel may be Mitsubishi, and the gearbox may be Ford.

Because when these vehicles were transported, they were dismantled and assembled from abandoned car yards in developed countries. If the door does not meet the specifications and cannot be closed? That is too simple. Just stick it on with tape. The parts do not match?

Just grind it by hand! Anyway, the labor here is extremely cheap.

However, it is precisely such tattered assembled vehicles that are thriving on the African continent, and the poor road conditions cannot stop their wheels from rolling forward.

At Bangalash's signal, Fang Linyan got into the pickup truck. He quickly discovered that although the car was old, the interior was still very clean, and apart from the smell of engine oil, there was no smell as expected.

Smell of sweat and smoke.

The driver was a middle-aged black man. He nodded to Fang Linyan, smiled honestly, and started the vehicle.

At this time, Bangalash said to Fang Linyan:

"My tribe is two hundred kilometers away. If I want to set out overnight in such horrible weather, I can only find a local snake like Nomen. But I have owed them money before, so I can only send my tribe to them first.

Pay off the debt and then take care of your business."

Fang Linyan smiled and said:

"I only want the result, not the process."
To be continued...