Mai Fan thought about the existing money and the number of people in the team...
"Just five..." There are five harpies and five devils, arranged symmetrically behind them.
There are only five of them...More than twenty demons came out of the trip and began to look at each other.
The saved boss over there has just started cleaning the battlefield and is preparing to arrange for the third wave of people to fight...
Boom, a wave of heat rushed him to the sidelines again.
Now it's better, there are more than 20 demons on the field, and there is internal strife.
Because they were similar in stature and strength, I didn't know who would win in the end.
Anyway, Jack was much smarter than those companions. He resisted the urge to die and stood next to Mai Fan, next to the master, reporting to his companions.
"Master, where can I carry this night elf?"
"Master, when the other brothers decide the winner, I will bring them to see you."
"Master, will we move there soon? Is safety guaranteed?"
Mai Fan shook his head and left the box, no longer watching the farce here.
And Devilman Jack also successfully sneaked into Mai Fan's team.
This protracted and powerful internal fight between demons that shocked both urban and rural areas took seven days to determine the final winner.
First, after the troll came out of the box, he knew that he had been excluded from this temporary team.
The friction between the two parties just now, and his behavior made the leader of the team unhappy.
Then there is their team of trolls, who have completed their purchases and transactions.
It was also time for him to lead his team back to his tribe's territory.
Since his intelligence improved, he wrote a letter to his uncle after he sobered up.
The other party was very happy with his change, and there were still many things in the clan waiting for him to go back and deal with.
The days of traveling with Mai Fan were very happy and relaxing, but since he was an elite warrior of the trolls, his eyes would eventually fall on his own people.
It was the departure of the trolls that ended the battle of the devils.
Because Mai Fan said so, their luggage had already been packed.
The swift mud dragon given to them by the trolls will be taken back after the affairs in Dark City are completed.
For the rest of their journey, they could only purchase another batch of animals to carry their luggage in the Dark City.
At this point, Devilman knew that this team was about to set off.
An exact list of their accompanying persons must also be given.
There are basically only a few left who can persist until the seventh day and are still on the duel field.
Everyone took a look, and there were only four people left standing... These four followed Mai Fan in a tacit understanding.
As for the animals that Mai Fan took everyone to select from the exotic animal farm...
Those who have seen the swift and fierce mud dragon should not care what kind of animal the other party brings...
Everyone has something they are dissatisfied with.
This is not a transportation animal carefully bred by a group. Its strength is not comparable to that of ordinary animals.
Unfortunately, in the territory where the devils live, all the transported animals cannot survive.
When they came out of the Land of Fire, they just bought some cheap livestock nearby and transported the ore out.
And those hot ores are basically carried out of the mountain manually.
Just when Mai Fan and his party were at a loss...
His partner, the owner of the mysterious store, sent him a cetacean...
"Leave such a precious thing to us?"
The shop owner looked proud: "Don't thank me, who made us partners?"
"This is the offspring of my cetacean, and I want to find a reliable owner for it."
"And this cetacean also has a wonderful effect."
"If you want to contact me, just write the content you want to contact as a letter and put it into the belly of the cetacean."
"The direct bloodlines of cetaceans can dissolve into each other."
"Although large goods cannot be delivered directly due to distance and sensing problems."
"But it's very easy to send a piece of paper lightly."
Mai Fan's mouth twitched: "Shopkeeper, I know you have good intentions."
"But look at people like me, and look at the size of the cetaceans you sent over..."
This cetacean should be a newborn calf...it's really the size of a palm, with blinking eyes, squatting on Mai Fan's palm, and it doesn't have the majesty of its elders who are three stories tall.
"So for such a big cetacean...where do you want our luggage to be placed?"
The shopkeeper smiled, very proud.
"Yes, this cetacean was born due to the turmoil in the Dark City."
The cetacean he raised went to the tribe for help, alarming the ancient and powerful cetacean that had been sleeping in the Dark City for a long time.
After his cetacean calmed down, the little thing was born within a few days.
As the owner of the little cetacean, and also its master, you have the right to choose a new owner for it.
An owner who can afford to raise it and raise it well...
After much thought, the owner of the mysterious shop only came up with the option of Mai Fan.
After all, this is a resource-consuming thing.
Even if he had a small income, he was not wealthy enough to raise another cetacean for use as a warehouse and store.
So he brought this little thing to Mai Fan, hoping that the other party would adopt this little thing out of nowhere for its ability.
And Mai Fan also expressed his embarrassment appropriately.
"It's not that I don't want it, I want a mount and a carrier."
If it is an adult cetacean, it is indeed a very good means of transportation.
But what's going on with this palm-sized thing?
The shop owner was deeply touched by Mai Fan's contempt.
He shook his head at Mai Fan and asked him to wait for a while before speaking again: "Look at this."
After saying that, he placed the little cetacean on the ground and gave the other party a very simple instruction.
"swallow!"
With just this word, the little cetacean seemed to turn on a switch, and with one squeal, it swallowed up the unsuspecting black iron tower beside Mai Fan.
"Damn it! Mist grass..." Mai Fan blurted out a foul language, and around him, devils and harpies immediately formed a circle around him.
"What happened? He was swallowed?"
The shopkeeper was a little proud, shook his head, took out something similar to a small dried fish from his arms, and shook it under the nose of the whale...
"Drink~tui..." The cetacean got something to eat and vomited the black iron tower out of its belly.
"How many members do you have?"
Mai Fan plucked his fingers and found that there were 51 in total.