It seemed that it was Mrs. Tian Lin's words that moved everyone.

Silence for a moment.

The vast crowd instantly sounded:

"I am a fourth-level formation master. Someone who is present knows the way of formation. If you are willing, you will accompany Pang to comprehend the Tianmen magic array together."

"I am a talisman maker"

"I'm a physical exerciser"

“……”

The three elders smiled and ordered Tian Lin to register the personnel's specialties.

Fu Shiyi, who was mixed in the crowd, stared at the demon sea below and came out of the dry well. The spiritual pressure that was originally chasing her suddenly seemed to disappear, and the demon sea below was still not moving.

In the flash of lightning.

Many thoughts flashed through Fu Shiyi's mind.

The entire Baizhou City was in trouble, but only Chang Runqu was alone. Either the other party was a demon clan or reached some kind of contract with the demon clan. Perhaps this was why the other party did not break out of Chang Runqu.

"Fellow Taoist, what are you best at?"

Go around.

Madam Tian Lin had already walked to Fu Shiyi.

Fu Shiyi's mind turned around and said truthfully:

"I am a fourth-level alchemist."

"Fourth-level alchemist!"

Mrs. Tian Lin shouted softly. The alchemist in Baizhou City was controlled by the Princess' Mansion. There were very few alchemists with free self in the city, and there were very few fourth-level players. Mrs. Tian Lin's attitude towards Fu Shiyi was a little more respectful.

Because once the war begins with the princess's mansion.

Pills for healing and restoring true energy are undoubtedly the most in short supply.

Fu Shiyi glanced at the densely packed names on it, but she didn't see the pseudonyms of Liujie and Fu Yian. She felt more worried.

After nearly 10,000 people registered.

Mrs. Tian Lin brought a fat, big-eared middle-aged monk to the three elders with joy:

"Three elders, fellow Taoist Qian has a warship in his hand."

As soon as this is said.

The three elders' eyes lit up.

Qiu Congchi patted Qian Youkai's shoulder excitedly, very excited: "A warship is worth no less than tens of millions of spirit stones. Fellow Daoist Qian can help him to give away money. Mr. Qiu admires him! But fellow Taoist is very ignorant, but he has never heard of when a talent like you appeared in Baizhou City!"

A look of grief flashed in Qian Youwei's eyes:

"Old Qiu, I have just arrived in Baizhou not long ago. I was passing by to deliver supplies to the tribe members on the front line. Less than half an hour after arriving in Baizhou, I had not had time to hand over the people from the Princess' Mansion, and such a disaster happened... The third brother, seventh sister and ninth sister who accompanied me to deliver supplies were already..."

Qian Youwei was sobbing that he couldn't speak when he spoke.

Qiu Congchi sighed long.

For whom.

This is a disaster!

Qiu Congchi comforted Qian Youwei, and Qian Youwei embarrassedly wiped off the golden beans at the corners of his eyes.

He carefully took out a storage bag that was placed close to his body and penetrated a magic trick. The treasure light flashed, and a treasure ship suddenly floated in the air. The treasure ship rose in the wind. A three-story high palace was located on the treasure ship. There were thirty-six cannon barrels around the hull of the treasure ship.

Qiu Congchi's eyes lit up:

"Fellow Daoist Qian, how many people can your treasure ship carry?"

"Three hundred people!"

Qian Youwei gestured for a moment. The Qian family made the name of building a spaceship, and passed down from generation to generation. This warship was built by the Qian family's great effort.
Chapter completed!