Chapter 288 The Core Taoist and the Lantern Fisherman (Happy New Year's Day)
On the way home with the teenager Lynch, Figo learned why he was just in the sea.
He is a Taoxin person.
This is a special profession that belongs to Mars. Among them, the lights are a symbol of power and a resource.
In the starry sky, including in the lights and sparks, as long as a king lit the lights, corresponding physical lights will appear in the lights and sparks.
Before the death of the corresponding king, it is difficult to find the lights. After the death of the king, if there are descendants, the light will not appear. However, if there are no descendants and the bloodline inheritance is cut off, the light will become ownerless and scattered into the "Sea of Lights" that occupies most of the world!
Find it, catch it, use it!
People can gain more or less the power of the king during his lifetime just like looking for a vein.
The stronger the lights, they will generally be scattered in the deeper and farther sea water, and dangerous sea beasts will entrench them and are difficult to obtain.
Teenagers like Lynch have no ability to turn on the lights, and their goal is to wicks.
The wick will also appear on the lights and sparks!
There are trillions of lives in the starry sky, and the kings of igniting lights are only one million, but the requirements are reduced by one point to the level of the wicks that have hope of igniting lights, and the number can instantly surge to hundreds of millions.
After all, there is a 0.1% chance of lighting a light, and Raul can meet the requirements.
There are more people who are not good at force and have some skills elevated to the level of wicks. According to Figo's prison files, the combat ability is increased to one million before lighting the lights. The non-combat ability usually stops at 50,000.
Just like Nami, who worked hard for more than a year, and with her outstanding talent and advantages brought by pioneers, she can improve the ability of the "banker" to nearly 50,000, and ignite the lights and become the king.
Those masters who are immersed in certain skills such as carpenters, boatmen, and cooking skills all their lives are not capable of lighting fires and have the wick level.
Extend the time to 20,000 years. Even if there are important screening conditions for future generations, the number of wicks should be scattered in tens of billions of dollars in the vast sea, which can be considered relatively dense. There will be some new areas near the sea every year.
‘Taoxin people’ were born here. They have good water properties and have good luck in the offshore area all year round. If they find a wick, they can make a fortune. If they don’t open for half a year, they will eat for half a year!
"I'm done, Uncle Figo, it's your turn." Lynch asked: "What are you doing outside? Uh, it's not a pirate, right?"
"It's not a pirate, I'm a navy." Figo said: "The environment here is very similar to that here. Most of it is the ocean. There are many pirates doing evil at sea, so I'm responsible for catching them."
"Wow, awesome~"
Lynch browsed and said, "We also have some pirates here. I heard that they would grab the lights wherever they caught them. It was super annoying.
Uncle, if you are a navy, you are really amazing. How many levels of light are there?... you are not injured when you fly into the sky. Is there... you are level 3?"
He looked expectant.
Because lights can be captured, Mars can be prepared to see the appearance of lights at each level, so they classify the lights, which is actually the same as the concept of "that level of brightness" called in the starry sky.
"Me, CET-6." Figo smiled.
"Li...hey?"
Lynch was stunned and said happily: "The genius believed in you, are you the Holy Demon King?"
"Don't believe it? Then I'll be level 5."
Lynch curled his lips: "Let's go ahead, uncle, my home is coming. My grandma is old, don't scare her."
"Yeah." Figo looked forward.
The situation of this Fenghuan Island has long been shrouded under his heart. The island is not big, the population is not large, and it is scattered and scattered. Almost all are self-sufficient, and there is no decent urban market, living a relatively primitive barter life.
Lynch's house is on the edge, with a small brick house and a very large yard.
Pushing open the yard door, Lynch shouted: "Grandma, I'm back! Guests are coming from home!"
In a few seconds, a thin old lady walked out of the house. She looked nearly 80 years old. Although there were no traces of cultivation, her steps were quite steady and her face was kind and she looked kind.
"Who are you looking for?"
Lynch's expression was a little stuck and said, "Grandma, it's me. This is Uncle Figo, who is the one we have heard of but have never seen before. He comes from outside the lights and Mars."
"Oh, hello, hello." The old lady smiled subconsciously at Figo, with deep wrinkles on her face, and she looked at Lynch in confusion.
Lynch sighed: "Grandma, it's me, I'm Lynch."
"Oh, Lynch." The old lady looked suddenly and said to Figo unexpectedly: "Lynch, my grandson's name is also Lynch?"
"I am your grandson. Oh, you'd better go back to the house and rest. I'll make lunch." Lynch's expression was slightly sad, and he helped the old lady back into the house and walked out again.
"Grandma is older and has a worse memory. Sometimes even I forget it."
"When you get older, you will be like this." Figo also had a memory in his eyes.
"So I've been saving money," said Lynch. "If I buy two more wicks, I can almost buy a first-level giant blood wick. Grandma has never used it and can live for at least five years."
He seemed to say to Figo, and also to encourage himself. His sluggish mood quickly became excited: "I'll cook and take your portion with you. I'm full. I'll go to the sea to find it in the afternoon. Uncle Figo, how is your water quality? Should I try it together?"
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In the afternoon, on the coast.
Lynch wore a diving lens and said, "Uncle, although there is little hope, if you find something suspected to be a wick, you must tell me immediately and don't rush to grab the wick.
Wicks are spiritual. Only lamp fishermen with the same type of wicks or lights can catch them through special methods. All we Taoxin people can do is determine their locations and sell their locations to lamp fishers in the merchant group."
In other words, if a carpenter wick is found, Lynch cannot catch it. He must notify the person who also owns the carpenter wick to fish at the corresponding position, and use the same wick to attract scattered wicks.
Body wicks can only be caught by living body wicks or body kings.
The Giant Blood Wick is also the only living wick level Giant or Giant King to fish for the Giant.
The lamp fisherman is considered a professional advancement of Taoxin people. He has a skill and can serve as Taoxin people at the same time, but he has a higher status than Taoxin people.
"I get it." Figo nodded.
Lynch nodded and said, "Maybe uncle is lucky to be the first to come, and he can directly find a wick with the same attribute as your light."
"I borrow your good words."
"Hehe, then I'll go into the water."
Lynch didn't take it seriously. The wicks in the nearshore waters were caught too much. In the past few years, nearly a hundred Taoxin people were in the water every day. Now he is the only one left, which proves that there are indeed no scattered wicks around this area.
If grandma hadn't been unable to stand the rush, he might have to change his place to Taoxin.
Compared to the morning, when I changed directions, Lynch noticed Figo at first and found that Figo was relaxed and comfortable in the sea, as if he was better than his water. When he thought that Figo could fly, he stopped paying attention and dived from time to time to look for wicks.
Time passed every second, and it was still the same as in the morning, without any gain. Lynch thought of grandma's situation and couldn't help but feel anxious.
A further sea area...if it is a little further...
"Is this?"
The sound of Figo suddenly sounded from the side almost scared Lynch to the point of choking.
Which one? Found it?!
He swam and turned around, and found that Figo had arrived two meters away from him at some point, pinching a candle-like object emitting a hazy glimmer of light with his fingers.
Lynch's eyes widened in an instant!
"Awesome, amazing, amazing~ I actually found it for the first time? I even caught it? It happened to be the wick corresponding to your lights?! Awesome~!"
He observed carefully.
The candle is milky white, and there are two miniature white wings on both sides flapping slowly.
"Heaven, Angel Clan Blood Wick?"
Lynch was stunned and stared at Figo blankly.
Uncle, where did you hide your wings?
Chapter completed!