Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 785 "Night Walker"
"Target found!"

"Not far ahead."

"The speed of the Gray Bird has been reduced to the minimum. We will glide through the remaining distance."

On the sea surface not far away, there was a layer of faint orange light floating on the sea surface, which was rising and falling with the sea water.

The orange light is a little faint, and if you don't look carefully, it is really difficult to distinguish in such a drizzling environment.

"Are there any particular requirements for the salvage method?" Han Zhan was standing on the deck, being drenched in the drizzle. He turned his head to look at Xia Youwei and asked.

"No." Xia Youwei shook her head, "At least it wasn't written in that recipe book."

With Xia Youwei's reconfirmation, Han Zhan nodded slightly.

He immediately threw down the fishing net in his hand.

The thrown fishing net swung into a big circle and instantly sank into the sea.

Then he pulled back with both hands, and the sinking fishing net gathered from all sides to the middle and was dragged back to the surface.

Also dragged out of the water with the fishing nets were a large number of dark green bulb seaweeds, with many round, orange, bulb-shaped fruits on them.

“It’s really lightbulb seaweed!”

After seeing clearly what was wrapped in the fishing net, there was a burst of joyful cheers on the "Greybird".

There should be nothing that excites them more than seeing new ingredients.

As Han Zhan continued to drag the boat, and the sea surface was constantly rising and falling, more and more bulb seaweed was caught in the fishing net.

But as a result, the entire fishing net began to become heavier.

The "Grey Sparrow" was not a special fishing boat, but a genuine wooden warship.

It is indeed not an easy task to salvage things from the sea. Fortunately, there are two strong men on the "Grey Bird".

Seeing Han Zhan's dragging the fishing net becoming more and more difficult, Feng Xiaozao on the other side immediately extended a helping hand.

With Feng Xiaozao's participation, with the combined efforts of the divine body and the ninth-level supreme physical body, the fishing net full of harvest was successfully salvaged from the sea.

The wet fishing nets and a net bag full of bulbous seaweed almost filled the entire deck of the "Grey Sparrow" in an instant!

"Don't rush to get close."

At this time, Han Zhan spoke and stopped Xia Youwei who was eager to pick the fruit.

"It's stained with seawater, and there may be an evil curse on it."

"Put it here first, let the buffs on the hull purify it, and reduce the possibility of being cursed by evil."

While Han Zhan was talking, he took a cursory glance and found that the amount of bulb seaweed caught in his fishing net was definitely more than enough.

If we can really collect them as food reserves, it will be a huge harvest.

While thinking about it, a pale white light began to glow on the deck of the Gray Bird.

Under the pale white light, faint black smoke rose from the surface of the bulb seaweed.

In those darkness, there seemed to be many ferocious faces roaring and twisting, and then they were all evaporated into the sky and disappeared.

Everyone waited for a while, until the white light dissipated and the black smoke stopped rising, and then they couldn't wait to get closer to this harvest.

The fruits of the bulb seaweed are called "bulbs", and each one is as big as a palm.

Fortunately, the fruit shell is not too hard and can be easily cut with the Moonlight Sword.

The inside of the cut fruit was exactly as described in Xia Youwei's cookbook, a paste-like liquid with an intoxicating aroma, like an old wine that had been sealed for many years.

"The fruit of the bulb seaweed will become more delicious as it grows older." "The bulb seaweed we caught this time should be at least 50 years old, judging from its color."

Except for the first three years when there was no fruit, the fruits of these bulb seaweeds are at least forty years old.

As she spoke, Xia Youwei picked up the fruit shell that was cut in half by Yuehua's sword and poured it into the large wooden barrel that had been prepared in advance.

These large wooden barrels were probably originally used to store wine. It can be seen that the life of the previous crew members of the "Grey Bird" was not bad.

Seeing Han Zhan and Xia Youwei's actions, the other bonded spirit girls also joined in, following the same pattern and taking action together.

With the concerted efforts of everyone, it took more than an hour to process all the bulbs and seaweed.

The bulb seaweed whose fruits have been picked is thrown back into the sea.

Move the two large wooden barrels containing the orange slurry soup back to the food storage room next to the kitchen.

Everyone’s faces were filled with smiles of satisfaction after receiving the goods.

They began to look forward to what kind of different food Xia Youwei, as a chef, could cook.

……

In the ruins of the port of Elamut.

The sea-crosser Van Peake rowed his boat in a slow circle around the ruins.

This was Jane Beifang's request, and Van Pik didn't dare to refuse.

After the small wooden boat completed a circle, Jian Beifang touched his unshaven chin and said to himself:
"There are three types of cannonballs with different attributes."

"One of them should be of the curse type, and the other is of the time and space type. As for the last one, judging from the aging and decaying wood residue, let's assume that it is also a different kind of curse."

There are three kinds of attribute shells, which means that the opponent has at least three talented SSS-level gunners.

Even in his own time, on the water planet, this was a very exaggerated and extravagant thing.

"Could it be that the battle on the central battlefield has decided the winner? Which of the three major forces would come to a small place like Ilamt Port just to plunder my ship?"

This possibility cannot be ruled out.

"If, I mean if, is there a possibility that it was done by a new adventurer?" The ferryman Van Pik, who had been silent all this time, interrupted at this time.

For some reason, his mind couldn't help but think of the human figures he had just received yesterday.

Could it be them?

"Do you think it was done by the new adventurer?" Jane Beifang looked at Van Pik with hawk-like eyes, a smile on his lips.

"If it was really a newcomer who did it, it would be... so interesting!"

"I hope this is true, because it will turn a stagnant water planet into a pool of boiling water, hahaha, boiling water!"

When Jian Beifang thought of this, he laughed a few times and sat down again.

"Let's go to the next port. On a water planet, it's still necessary to get a boat to get through the early stages."

Unexpectedly, Van Peake did not act immediately after hearing what Jian Beifang said.

His stammering voice rang in my ears: "I guess we may not be able to leave for the time being."

"We seem to be surrounded by a fleet of warships!"

As soon as he finished speaking, warships appeared in the hazy and endless rain curtain. They appeared from all directions and completely surrounded the place.

The leading ship is the famous "Night Walker" in this sea area!

(End of this chapter)