Chapter 245 Return with a Full Load

Black Jue Island, South Coast.

Sunset.

At this time, in front of the white beach, the waves were surging and hitting the beach. The seabirds in the sky seemed to be frightened and flew away from the beach.

The Lord of the Mist, who had awakened, held the seal in one hand and looked at the hundreds of weak tribes in the domain alliance warriors gathered in front of him with cold eyes.

He had already thought of the fate of these hundreds of weak tribe warriors in his heart.

Finding that the Lord of the Mist had awakened, the recruited weak tribe warriors in the domain seemed a little surprised.

But they did not want to escape.

Because they did not know the strength of the Lord of the Mist.

Looking at the green bracelet that was already worn on the right wrist of the Lord of the Mist, these weak tribe warriors in the domain showed greedy expressions.

People die for money, and birds die for food.

This sentence also applies to the domain forces, especially these weak tribe warriors who always yearn for the rise of their race.

Faced with the opportunity to obtain miracle items, they did not want to let it go.

But before they launched an attack, the extremely angry Lord of the Mist took the lead.

Several gray mist tentacles spread out from his back and shot forward. The weak warriors of the domain who came into contact with the gray mist tentacles along the way would have their blood drained out in an instant.

But this was not the end.

The Lord of the Mist was not kidding when he said that he would make them live a life worse than death.

Wrapped in the gray mist, a spiritual body wrapped in a consciousness group emerged from the bodies of the weak warriors of the domain who had their blood drained and died.

The gray mist protected these consciousness groups from dissipating and transmitted energy to help them build a new body.

In a short period of time, the dead warriors were transformed into ghosts.

At this time, a large number of wronged souls emerged in the gray mist. They wailed and pulled the weak warriors of the domain who had been transformed into ghosts, dragging them into the gray mist.

What awaited them next would be endless torture at the consciousness level.

This time, the Lord of the Mist was completely angry.

Its power burst out without reservation.

The beach on the south coast of the Black Jue Island was soon shrouded in gray mist. Hundreds of weak warriors of the domain realized at this time that they could not be the opponent of the Lord of the Mist.

But it was too late to escape.

The area covered by the gray fog sea is the domain of the Lord of Mist. Everything here is controlled by it.

Including life.

Feeling the dozens of weak warriors in the domain who were still struggling in the fog but not yet dead.

He clenched his fists at this time.

Suddenly, the blood in the bodies of those warriors who were still struggling to hold on flowed backwards, and their tense bodies completely lost their strength. Blood beads oozed from the surface of their skin, and their eyes were full of bloodshot.

In despair and fear, the remaining dozens of weak warriors in the domain could not escape the fate of being swallowed by the gray fog.

Their consciousness also could not escape the "curse" of the Lord of Mist.

In the end, they turned into spirits and ghosts, and were dragged into the Lord of Mist by the dead tribesmen and became prisoners and food.

When the gray fog completely dissipated, the sky was dark.

The moon and stars were sparse in the sky, and the night was hazy.

At this time, the Lord of Mist gathered the fog and gathered it into a human form.

He turned his head and looked at Feng Qi, who was wrapped in gray fog, half suspended in the air, and had fallen into a coma.

As he waved his hand, rich blood and qi overflowed from his body and gathered in his palm.

All of this blood and qi came from the hundreds of weak warriors in the domain who had just been killed. Their blood had been purified by him and transformed into pure blood and essence.

He stepped in front of the unconscious Feng Qi and covered Feng Qi's chest with the blood ball in his palm.

The blood and essence slowly penetrated into Feng Qi's chest, wandered around his limbs, and quickly repaired his damaged body.

The healing lasted for a long time. When the scars on Feng Qi's body disappeared, the Lord of Mist withdrew his hand.

At this time, he looked at Feng Qi's broken left arm.

This arm was completely necrotic, and the internal structure was completely destroyed in the battle just now.

Pure blood and qi have a strong recovery and repair effect, but it does not have the effect of regenerating broken limbs.

Without hesitation, the Lord of Mist stretched out his hand and tore off the useless left arm.

Next, he used the energy of blood and qi to rebuild Feng Qi's arm.

Soon, a blood-colored arm formed by pure blood was formed and connected to Feng Qi's broken arm.

As time passed, the blood-colored arm was completely solidified. After

doing all this, he turned his eyes to the direction of the rain forest.

After obtaining the miracle artifact, he no longer had any ideas about the next battle.

But the Death Star Third Regiment obviously cannot be lost, and this regiment will be the cornerstone of his growth in the days to come.

Thinking of this, he carried Feng Qi, who was still unconscious, on his back and walked into the rain forest.

His figure quickly shuttled through the densely green rain forest, and his consciousness continued to spread during this period, looking for traces to determine the location of the humanoid camp.

An hour later, the Lord of the Mist jumped out of the rain forest and came to the front of the humanoid camp.

At this time, the war was nearing its end.

Without the humanoid leader who controlled the miracle artifact, the remaining humanoid warriors were no match for the joint action regiment, and the situation was one-sided.

After a day and a night of fighting, the remaining members of this tribe had lost their fighting spirit.

Faced with a near-death situation, many humanoid warriors fled into the rainforest, no longer having the courage to stay and protect their tribe.

Seeing the return of the Lord of the Mist, the temporary commanders who were still worried all breathed a sigh of relief.

They really felt that Wang Yi's behavior of taking the humanoid leader away was inappropriate and too risky.

But at this time, the return of "Wang Yi" proved that the leader of the humanoids had died.

This battle could finally declare victory for the side.

Looking at the messy battlefield, the Lord of Mist began to issue an order for inventory.

After counting the casualties, the Lord of Mist led the soldiers into the humanoid land and began to search for resources.

Soon, a soldier came to report that he had found the resource library of the humanoid land.

The Lord of Mist did not hesitate and immediately followed the soldiers who came to report to the location behind the humanoid land.

What appeared in front of him was an opened cave.

The rich spiritual energy and the smell of medicine spread from the cave.

At this time, the Lord of Mist came to the entrance of the cave and walked in.

This cave was not formed naturally. The tunnel leading to the depths had obvious signs of excavation. Every distance in the tunnel was inlaid with a spiritual stone for lighting.

After walking about 50 meters in, turning around the corner of the tunnel, what appeared in front of him was a treasure house of resources.

In addition to spiritual plants and spiritual stone resources, the resource library also collected a large number of body parts of domain beasts.

These body parts are all excellent materials for making weapons and equipment.

The most conspicuous thing in the resource library is the skeleton specimen of a giant beast. It is placed in the center of the resource library, and the skeleton almost covers the entire resource library.

The various resources randomly placed in the resource library are full of visual shock.

Looking at the spiritual resources that are still emitting spiritual fluctuations and the crystal surface, the Lord of Mist finally smiled.

The spiritual resources in this resource library are obviously accumulated little by little by the humanoids over a long period of time.

But now, these spiritual resources will belong to them.

The Lord of Mist immediately gave orders, and the warriors also stepped forward at this time to start moving resources and counting the reserves and types of resources.

After bringing back these resources, they will be distributed according to the originally planned distribution model.

10% of them will be used for the pensions of the sacrificed warriors.

Walking out of the resource library, the Lord of Mist sensed the physical condition of Feng Qi who was lying behind him.

After confirming that he was fine, he turned his head and looked behind the waterfall.

There is a road leading to the center of the Black Zetsu field.

The space crystal of the Black Zetsu Domain is also very likely there.

But he has no intention of completely destroying the Black Zetsu Domain now. The main purpose of this battle is to seize the miracle artifact.

Now the things are in hand.

If we continue to go deeper into the central area of ​​the Black Zetsu Domain, we may encounter other intelligent races in the Black Zetsu Domain.

After all, the exploration of the Black Zetsu Domain is not high now.

It cannot be proved that the only intelligent domain race in the Black Zetsu Domain is the humanoid race.

At this time, he took out the communicator and began to urge the transportation and statistics of resources.

A few hours later.

In the dim night, clusters of bonfires were lit in the humanoid camp.

The exhausted warriors were still counting the spoils, and some of them were also assigned to make dinner.

After a long busy time, the spiritual resources in the resource library were completely emptied.

Looking at the spiritual resources piled up in the open space in the center of the humanoid territory, the Lord of the Mist gave the order to start eating.

The hungry warriors immediately began to feast.

After dinner, the warriors tied up various spiritual resources with vines in the rainforest and carried them on their backs.

The amount of resources carried by many warriors was several times higher than their entire body weight.

Next, under the leadership of the Lord of Mist, they began to return along the way they came.

After a long day of trekking, they finally walked out of the dense rainforest.

Although he disliked the slow movements of these warriors, the Lord of Mist only thought about these ideas in his mind, and even took the initiative to help the warriors share the load.

When they brought them to the beach, it was two o'clock in the afternoon.

Until the warriors moved all the spiritual resources onto the warships, Feng Qi, who was in a coma, still did not wake up.

Before nightfall, the fleet set sail.

A few hours later, the fleet sailed out of the barrier of the Black Jue Domain.

It was already night, and it was pitch black outside.

The exhausted warriors finally couldn't stand the tiredness, and lay down on the decks of the warships and warships, and fell asleep completely.

Soon snoring sounded one after another.

As for the fleet's navigation, it was controlled by the remaining personnel who had not participated in the operation before.

The warship broke through the waves and did not return to the war dock until the next morning.

At this time, the Lord of the Mist had already contacted the staff of the Chapter Headquarters in advance and explained the situation of this mission.

When the fleet entered the port, the sound of whistles continued to sound.

The warships and warships docked at the port blew their whistles to salute their triumph.

The successive whistles also woke up the soldiers who were still sleeping, and then they realized that they had returned home.

At this time, the staff of the Chapter Headquarters were already waiting in advance at Pier No. 1.

When the Lord of the Mist walked down the gangway of the warship, the staff immediately stepped forward:

"Captain Wang Yi, congratulations on your triumph..."

Listening to the congratulations of the staff, the Lord of the Mist couldn't help frowning:

"Talk to my assistant if you have anything to do, I have something to deal with next."

Hearing this, an embarrassed expression appeared on the staff's face, and he stepped aside tactfully.

At this time, the Lord of the Mist turned his head and looked at the fleet that had already docked.

Taking out the communicator, he began to direct the unloading.

Seeing batches of spiritual resources being unloaded, the staff opened their mouths but did not move forward.

Under normal circumstances, after the Domain War Group returns from harvesting, it will process the resources at the dock.

Just like when a fishing boat returns from the sea and docks, there will be seafood merchants coming in advance to negotiate the purchase price.

The only difference is that the identity of the seafood merchant has been replaced by the material manager of each major city.

The specific negotiation situation is drafted by the three parties.

The Domain War Group that returns from harvesting will leave a batch of resources and then sell most of them.

After all, money is the hard currency.

If you want resources in the future, you can also use money to buy them.

The front line is not an isolated society of bartering.

Among them, the professional staff of the War Group General Association is responsible for helping the Domain War Group to connect with the person in charge of each major city to ship goods, and does not charge any fees.

The material manager of each major city is responsible for receiving the goods and negotiating the price or corresponding benefits.

If both parties are satisfied with the price.

Then the resources taken away by each major city will be distributed to the research institutes, colleges, garrisons and other organizations in the city according to the situation.

But this time, the Lord of the Mist did not intend to sell this batch of resources.

Although the money obtained from the sale can also buy materials, even the high-end weapons and equipment of the research institute.

But in comparison, he wants spiritual resources more.

When all the spiritual resources were unloaded, the staff came forward again.

Faced with the staff's careful questioning, the Lord of the Mist decisively chose to refuse.

After distributing the resources that each regiment deserved, he asked the warriors of the Death Star Third Regiment to take their share of the spiritual resources.

As for whether the other regiments would sell the spiritual resources or keep them, he was too lazy to care.

After a long journey, they returned to the manor of the Death Star Third Regiment.

After instructing to store the spiritual resources in the resource library in the manor, the Lord of the Mist sent Feng Qi on his back back to the residence.

Putting Feng Qi on the sofa, he put his hand on Feng Qi's head.

Blood-colored energy flowed into Feng Qi's body along his forehead, detecting his physical condition.

After a while, the Lord of the Mist withdrew his hand.

Feng Qi's body is now basically healed and there is nothing wrong.

Putting down the worries in his heart, he turned and left Feng Qi's residence.

...

Two days later, Feng Qi, who was in a coma, slowly opened his eyes.

What he saw was the familiar ceiling.

After a brief moment of daze, he bent down and stood up, and immediately saw the Lord of Mist sitting not far away, looking at him with his legs crossed.

His eyes moved to the green bracelet on the right wrist of the Lord of Mist at this time. He

realized that this mission was obviously a complete success.

Now he was very curious about the effect of this miracle item.

"Awake?" The Lord of Mist said with a smile.

"Well, how many days did I sleep?"

"Three and a half days."

Feng Qi heard it, nodded, and was about to reply when he suddenly raised his left arm.

Seeing the blood-red left arm, his brain was a little out of control:

"Where is my left hand?"

"Broken, I made a new one for you, how does it feel?" The Lord of Mist grinned.

Hearing the answer, Feng Qi looked stunned.

Suddenly remembered that his left arm had been completely shattered during the battle on the beach.

Waving his brand new left arm, he couldn't help looking at the Lord of Mist:

"This is too ugly, can you make a new one?"

The Lord of Mist: ...

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