Chapter 340
Hei Yu ordered the rogue crocodile to dig in the nearby places where the soil had been turned over, but unfortunately there was only this one hiding place.
However, the dozens of shallow shells collected were enough to surprise Hei Yu.
Hei Yu had decided not to go deeper, because the temperature would drop as he went deeper, and the probability of encountering a spring would become smaller and smaller.
There was no shallow sea salt and shallow shells to collect.
"It will take at least half a year for the next batch of shallow sea salt and shallow shells to be bred, and then the alliance will send people to mine them."
Hei Yu watched Zoroya use his magical powers to collect shallow sea salt one by one, and he was more and more satisfied.
It's a pity that these shallow sea salts that have not formed crystals are in the immature stage and cannot be used to make props.
So Hei Yu asked Zoroya to give these shallow sea salts to the quack frog, and the little guy looked at it eagerly.
"Quack!"
The quack frog jumped up and ate a few grains of shallow sea salt directly in the air.
When Hei Yu walked out of the shallow cave, he found that most of the people from the Cultivator Guild and the crew members in the sailing team had not come out.
It was obvious that this group of people could go deeper than Hei Yu by teaming up to explore.
Hei Yu saw the little old man Andre lying on the armchair under a parasol.
Hei Yu walked up and threw a sack of shallow shells on the table. The noise woke up Andre who was about to fall asleep.
"Who is it? Disturbing the rest of the elderly, don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young!" Andre took off his sunglasses with a curse.
But he saw Hei Yu with a raised eyebrow.
The whole face drooped instantly, but after seeing the sack of shallow shells on the table, he smiled again.
He changes his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book...
"Oh my god, did you break into the lair of some elves? Or did you find a huge spring?" Andre opened the sack with excitement and took out the shallow shells one by one.
He seemed to be afraid that Hei Yu might be cheating, so he put them between his teeth and bit them until they made a creaking sound.
He nodded with satisfaction.
"Not bad, not bad. Although the quality is a bit poor, there are a lot of them. Even if you are tall among the short ones, you can still pick out a few good ones." Andre began to select the shallow shells with better quality.
And Hei Yu watched Andre biting the shallow shells one by one to distinguish the real ones.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopped.
He seemed to remember that this shallow shell was licked by an elf, and there was saliva on it...
Andre seemed to have found something wrong and said, "No, it's not right. Logically, the number of shells and sea salt produced in a spring should be relatively equal. Why do you only have shells but no sea salt here?"
Hei Yu hurriedly found an excuse to evade the question. He couldn't tell him that all the sea salt in the shell had been licked clean, right?
Andre didn't care too much when he saw this.
"Hei Yu, you did a good job this time. The number of shells here is equivalent to the number collected by seven or eight people. Don't worry, I will select a set of shells with the best quality to help you make a shell bell!"
Andre patted his chest and promised.
A complete shell bell prop generally requires four shallow shells and four shallow sea salts.
But there are exceptions to everything in making props. Once it fails, all the materials will be scrapped.
So, Andre specially picked out 12 shells and sea salts, all of which are of relatively good quality.
However, when Hei Yu was peeking at the side, he found that Andre put the two best quality ones into his arms.
This old man really doesn't want to suffer any loss!
But after all, it was Andre who made it, so Hei Yu turned a blind eye.
As long as the shell bell made is of good quality, he is willing to enter the cave to collect materials.
Functional props worth tens of millions are so precious.
Andre seemed to have noticed Hei Yu's contemptuous eyes, and he was very thick-skinned and shouted: "Hei Yu boy, it's a blessing to suffer a loss, don't mind it, so I will take you to a high-end banquet in two days, I guarantee you will open your eyes!"
Hei Yu rolled his eyes, and he really didn't know whether to laugh or cry about Andre, the old naughty boy.
Then, Andre couldn't wait to return to the boat of the Cultivator Guild docked on the shore, saying that he was going to his exclusive laboratory to make props.
Hei Yu knew that prop makers paid the most attention to inheritance and valued privacy, so he didn't disturb them too much.
He turned back to the ship of the sailing team and found Genji who was looking at the sea in the distance on the deck.
"Senior Genji, this snow boy has a hidden characteristic of unstable mood. Thank you for the care of the sailing team these days!" Hei Yu bowed.
Hei Yu took out seven or eight Poké Balls in one breath, all of which were seal balls and snow boys, which were exactly the Pokémon targets that the sailing team needed to collect this time.
Genji nodded with satisfaction, and he admired Hei Yu more and more. He had talent, character, and understanding.
And compared to his youthful frivolity, Hei Yu was more tactful. In this world of human relationships, he must be able to walk more smoothly than when he was young.
Then, Hei Yu chatted with Genji for a few more words, simply thanking him for his care these days, and secretly praising the desert dragonfly.
After all, the control of the rogue crocodile over the sandstorm has increased almost visibly in the past few days.
Compared with the previous sandstorm, it could only affect half of the battle field, and it often required concentration to control it.
The current range can already cover the entire battle field, and it can be used more easily.
You must know that the desert dragonfly is most likely just Genji's third team of elves, not even the second team.
This also confirms Genji's unique understanding of dragon elves from the side.
"This is my contact information. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, or are embarrassed by some high-level officials within the alliance, you can call this number."
Genji gave Kuroba a personal contact information.
It is obvious that he is truly cultivating Kuroba as a talented junior.
Kuroba is naturally grateful. With Genji helping to stand up, it can be said that he now has a firm foothold within the alliance.
Looking at the sunset that was about to end, Genji looked at Kuroba walking on the beach and sighed in his heart: "I hope you, the younger generation, can turn into the sun and illuminate the light of the alliance, and we old men from the old era can turn into stars. , to protect you from the darkness!”
Black Feather wandered around the beach, not because he was bored, but because he saw thick smoke coming out of the Breeders Guild's ship.
Will the production of Shell Bell fail?
Fortunately, Andre did not disappoint Kuroyu in the end.
He walked out of the cabin with his messy hair and face blackened by smoke, holding a milky white shell in his hand.
The shell's appearance sparkles with a faint luster. It is the Shell Bell that can restore about 1/8 of the damage dealt to the enemy while attacking the enemy.
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