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Chapter 191 The day of going to sea (1/3)

This is indeed a problem, Viscount Grant frowned.

Obviously, what Ian said was right. He had indeed known for a long time the Tenglan tribe's recent restlessness, and he had indeed considered the influence that the other party might have on the Zhanhai Crystal Dragon... But he originally planned to keep these natives as monsters.

So as to increase one's key role in this mission.

The natives attacked the exploration team, and the local lords fought hard to rescue them. Although the main credit belongs to the Ellen family, the Grant family made an indelible contribution to the final success!

This is a good script!

However, if there is a strong attack on Isengard killers, and there may be surprise soldiers in the Flying Flame Land...

"I understand. Indeed, this time may be more dangerous than I imagined."

Stopping, Viscount Grant nodded solemnly, and said to Ian and Elder Puder: "Pude, come with me to inspect Zhenglan later. I have to maintain the ability to be deployed anytime and anywhere."

"no problem."

Since it was something that would help Ian's safety, Elder Puder had no hesitation - Viscount Grant said some words of encouragement to Ian, praising him for his thoughtfulness and keen perception, and then left with Puder.

Their actions have always been vigorous and resolute...after all, they are different from the nobles in the central region of the empire.

Next to Harrison Port, there are really indigenous people!

Guys without such mobility would have died long ago.

After receiving the guarantee, Ian did not rest. He came to his workshop as quickly as possible and began to prepare to debug some related alchemy potions.

The time to go out to sea is this week, before the storm comes.

Although he had some potions in reserve before, there would definitely be no harm in preparing more...at most it would just mean spending more money.

"Fortunately, I received a reward from Mr. Yinfang a few days ago, otherwise, I would have gone bankrupt this time."

In the workroom, a faint blue light lit up in the elemental precipitation pool that looked like a fish tank.

Ian stared at the gradually transforming alchemical matrix in the pool, but he did not feel fear in his heart. Instead, he felt anticipation for the upcoming exploration: "Although, these days, I have been thinking about whether it is dangerous or not, and whether it is a conspiracy or not.

Something like that..."

"But the labyrinth, and the dragon species...these are things I have never seen before."

The young man's eyes were reflected in the faint blue water, and he could see that Ian was smiling slightly: "I'm really... looking forward to it."

Time flies very quickly, and the days are spent in preparation and waiting.

Isengard and Master Gosei are preparing plans to prevent possible raids. Patrick is still planning an unknown conspiracy.

The abnormal movements of the indigenous people have become obvious to the point where ordinary people in Harrison Port also have a premonition. The patrol route of the escort team is also moving forward, and it is obvious that they are looking for loopholes and opportunities.

Viscount Grant and Elder Puder have not left the arsenal under the Viscount Mansion for several days, while Knight Yam, Lamar and others are also preparing logistics and funds related to the fleet.

The sea also seems to have fallen into silence. The South China Sea has been calm during this period, which makes the fishermen feel uneasy, because in this season, the calmer the days, the more violent the typhoon will be in the future.

As for the pirates, Ian was not very clear about the situation, but the silver chip showed that they had moved to another location, which was an area beyond the chip's limit detection range.

However, Shark Shark has been tracking them from a distance and comes over to report the situation to Ian from time to time, so he is not completely ignorant.

Outsiders in the imperial capital, Port Harrison, natives and pirates.

If we add the ‘Zhanhai Crystal Dragon’, which is regarded as the mission target by most forces...

It can be said that the entire coastal area of ​​Nanling Province is in a state of storm.

And today - April 16, Terra 773.

The storm has arrived.

Morning of April 16th.

The sultry morning atmosphere made it difficult to lie down in bed peacefully. Many old people got up early and looked at the clouds and mountains outside the sea and the strong wind blowing through the forest.

Having lived in the South China Sea for decades, they knew better than anyone else that a rare storm was about to come on this extremely hot and humid day that would make people feel depressed.

But just as the storm cannot affect the exploration ship of the Platinum and Iridium Workshop from setting off for the open sea, the hot and humid weather cannot affect the appetite of the little boy of the White People.

"Hey, eat slowly, don't choke..."

After his morning exercise, Ian had just come out of the kitchen and when he was serving a pot of kelp and pork ribs soup, he saw that the breakfast on the bed had been swept away by his brother.

Bread, broth, eggs and carefully prepared grilled devil fish steak - to be precise, Ian's handmade fish steak burger, which also contains high-quality vegetable leaves, chopped tomatoes and sour berries, one bite,

Full of healthy flavor.

To say that hamburgers are junk food to people of this era is to underestimate the nutritional value of the ingredients. In this era where many people find it difficult to afford to eat, Ian's ability to fry fish steaks is considered a luxury among luxuries.

"Um?"

Hearing Ian's voice, Ellan raised his head in confusion, still holding the last bits of bread and minced meat left in the fish steak burger.

The boy's mouth was bulging, and the food was obviously delicious. He looked like a big redwood squirrel.

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"Forget it, as long as you don't choke."

Shaking his head slightly, although Elan's appetite was far inferior to his, Ian knew very well that this was probably the 'sequelae' of his suppressing the distortion for Elan.

In other words, reasonable development.

The steel bones on Elan's shoulders did not stop developing due to malnutrition and became deformed. Now they have begun to develop slowly... This development is a very slow process and basically grows with the boy's normal bones. This is a bit like the first

The process of spontaneous awakening of bloodline seeds by descendants of ascendants of level three or above.

After Elan reaches puberty, Cyborg will gradually mature and become an entire primary sublimated organ.

During this process, Elan will at some point ingest an extremely large amount of nutrients and store them in the steel bone process to prepare for the official sublimation of puberty.

But also, if the threshold cannot be crossed at that time, these nutrients will become the fuel of distortion, burning out Elan's life and creating horrific distortion organizations.

"I already have some clues about the magic potion of the Silver Peak Messenger, mainly because the materials are difficult to obtain... and to be honest, the Silver Peak Messenger obviously lacks potential. I can only absorb some of its components as plug-ins for the fairy blood, not really Let Elan become the messenger of Silver Peak."

After rubbing the little boy's head, Ian asked him to carry the plate and wash the dishes - Ellan was about to be nine years old, so doing housework was a matter of course.

What's more, anyone who likes to cook knows that cooking is one thing, but washing the dishes after eating is another.

Lewen


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