Chapter 258 Missing Mission
Having said that, although catching the stingray was hard and difficult, they were pleasantly surprised by the quality of the stingray meat.
Because eating their fish can remove dark matter.
What an amazing effect! Everyone in this interstellar world has dark matter in their body, even Wu Xingyu has it, but it is just below the critical point and cannot reach a significant level.
If just eating stingrays can remove the dark matter in the body and fundamentally get rid of this hidden bomb, it would definitely be a great thing.
Besides, the meat of the manta ray is also delicious, with a sweet taste in the sourness, which is better than sweet and sour fish. You can come to this lake to fish and try some whenever you want. It can not only satisfy your appetite, but also resolve the time bomb in your body. Who wouldn't be willing to pay for it?
Wu Xingyu's dark eyes sparkled with brilliance, and his heart was already flying to meet Yun Qimu tomorrow to share the good news with her.
This lake for stingrays must be specially fenced off and a fee must be charged again.
We also need to explore whether there are other habitats for stingrays besides this lake, and circle them as well.
With excitement in their hearts, the four of them were busy until dawn when they finally found their way back to the camp.
However, the camp was already mostly empty at this time.
Since midnight, people have been coming out of their tents one after another, spreading out in the surroundings in the hope of finding something good.
Because yesterday they learned that the Demon Refining Pot had recognized its master and that this strange space would belong to Yun Qimu, they knew that after they went out this time, it would not be free to come in again, but they would need to pay an entrance fee.
They didn't know how much the ticket cost, but they knew Yunqimu was a money-grubber. With such a beautiful natural place, the ticket fee must be high.
Although Yun Qimu looks absolutely beautiful, like a pure noble lady, they know very well that she is actually a profiteer.
So they had to collect some good stuff before going out, especially those huge fruits.
Shen Tu pulled Yi Beiming up and said excitedly, "Village leader, I found a huge pear orchard nearby yesterday. Let's go pick some more pears and bring them back for the brothers in the village to taste."
"Well, lead the way." Yi Beiming curled his thin lips, and a light shone in his pair of almond-shaped eyes. He changed his usual lazy look, rolled up his sleeves, looked excited and energetic.
"It just so happened that I got a few small space rings from Pei Yu yesterday while fighting monsters."
"Hey, then we have to move faster. We can't let others get ahead of us."
"Yes, yes, let's go."
A group of big guys from Honglian Village walked hurriedly and spoke in a rapid tone as they passed by Wu Xingyu and the other three who had just returned to the camp.
Wu Xingyu subconsciously frowned. Although the owner of the Demon Refining Pot space belonged to Yun Qimu, he could also get one-third of the profits. To fleece Yun Qimu was to fleece him.
As soon as this equation was established, he felt uncomfortable all over.
Yun Qimu, who had just gotten up and walked out of the tent, stopped him, grabbed his arm, yawned, and said in a muffled voice, "No, don't worry about them. They can't pick much even if they want to."
"And I've already checked out the entire Demon Refining Pot space last night. It's huge, with many giant fruit groves. Even if everyone on Exile Star were put in there and fed themselves to their heart's content for ten days and ten nights, they still wouldn't be able to finish eating them all. Besides that, there are still many areas that haven't been unlocked, and there will definitely be more fruit groves in the future. So what we need to worry about isn't that all the fruit will be picked, but that they won't be picked and will rot on the branches, then fall to the ground and become worthless fertilizer."
After hearing this, Wu Xingyu frowned in pain and said dryly, "Then it would be easier to preserve it if it were made into dried fruits or preserved fruits. My Qiankun bag can also hold things, and the endless space can keep them fresh."
Yun Qimu waved his hand. "Well, now it's not a question of whether to preserve it or not. It's a question of whether the people on Exile Star, our customers, can consume it. If we can't guarantee a source of customers, our stockpiles will only grow larger and larger, and eventually become worthless, unsalable goods. And you can't sell it cheaply, either. If they develop a preconceived notion of low prices for my high-quality fruit and think that all fruit is cheap, we'll be the ones who suffer."
She rubbed her face in annoyance and sighed, "After all, there are too few people on Exile Star. The exiles plus the natives only have a population of over 100,000 at most. It would be great if we could connect to the outside world. We could get these fruits out and sell them. There are so many people in the interstellar space. The Golden Spike Star where Kimberly is located alone has a population of millions, and the people of Saint Roya where your empire is located have even more."
Yunqimu pouted. Having too many good things in hand is also a kind of trouble.
The light in Wu Xingyu's eyes also dimmed.
The mastermind who was secretly observing them was extremely worried about them.
[Host, host, you may have forgotten a mission that was overlooked by Daming Lake.]
Yunqimu: ".What?"
The Mastermind was disappointed: [Mirror, Kunlun Mirror, I'll send it to you again.]
Then, a system notification about the entire game broadcast rang in the minds of everyone in the global village.
[Ding Dong—Quest released, players are asked to find the Kunlun Mirror, a sacred artifact. Obtaining this mirror will open a teleportation channel from Global Village to the outside world.]
"hiss--"
Those in the Global Village, those who collected in the Demon Refining Pot, including Wu Xingyu who was standing in front of Yun Qimu, all emitted light.
The impact of this mission is not significant for the natives who were born on the Exile Star, but it is huge for those who were exiled here, such as Wu Xingyu, who accidentally fell in.
Even Wu Xingyu, who rarely showed joy on his face, showed an expression of ecstasy.
Although it subsided in just a few seconds, Yun Qimu saw it with all his strength.
After all, he still did not become the cruel, iron-blooded, cold and murderous black-haired emperor of later generations. The 25-year-old Wu Xingyu still had the vigor and vitality of a young man, and he couldn't help but feel excited about having a teleportation channel to return to the empire.
He held Yun Qimu's hand, his eyes shining like the stars in the Milky Way, "Really? Did the system really say we can get out of Exile Star?"
Yun Qimu silently lowered his eyes to look at his long, beautiful hand with distinct joints covering his hand, and his eyes drifted away for a moment.
Licking his lips, he said, "Yes, it's true. But we have to find the Kunlun Mirror first."
Wu Xingyu also noticed her movements, his hand shrank, the smile on his face faltered slightly, and then his eyes drifted away uncomfortably, reluctantly letting go of her hand, "Sorry, I'm rude."
(End of this chapter)
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