Taoist is a bit salty

Chapter 371 The Carriage

Follow them if they don't leave, Qinglu just asks by the way.

But to Qing Lu's surprise, all the vacant seats on their fleet were filled by the goblins.Under the leadership of several little guys who were almost adults, these underage goblins boarded the boat one after another.

The corner of Qing Lu's mouth hooked.

All right, since you're here.

I'll take you there.

There are ten ships, and the helmsman on each ship is a goblin with refined armor.

They followed behind Qing Lu silently one by one.form an awl shape.

Under Qinglu's reminder, there are thousands of boat positions on the hind legs.Then quickly accelerated and rushed to the opposite bank of the crack.

As soon as the French boat entered the space crack, cracks of various sizes appeared on the protective cover around the French boat.It was as if being pierced by something constantly, smashing the protective cover.

Before reaching the middle of the crack and abyss, the protective cover was completely shattered and disintegrated.

Next is the French boat.

Large and small cracks and gaps also began to appear on French ships.

The goblins on the frightened ship all exclaimed.

But after all, it is a three-in-one French ship.

Refining the magic ship is also an orthodox spirit wood.

So under the quick urging of Qinglu and other monsters, they hurriedly rushed to the riverbed on the other side before the hull completely shattered.

Peng, the last ship collapsed in the space crack in front of the river bed.

The goblins were suddenly exposed to the violent crack space, and all kinds of bloody scars were all over their bodies in an instant.

Qing Lu yelled, "Shoot."

The goblins who had fled to the riverbed took action one after another, using various wood-type spells to pull the goblins.

Qing Lu relied the most on her speed, she threw several thick vines from her body, and quickly pulled away the youngest underage goblins.

Although the fairies who were rescued had wounds on their bodies, none of them were life-threatening.

It was a near miss.

As soon as they were pulled to the river bed here, there was a goblin with wound medicine to help them deal with the trauma.

Seeing them passing by so dangerously, Mitu felt a little flustered.

The goblins in the eighth group were even more flustered, even apprehensive.

The seventh group is so strong that they almost died of a shipwreck and goblins. How will they get past the eighth group?

It's easy to come here, Qinglu hurriedly arranged for everyone to pitch a tent to rest.The main reason is that when the French boat collapsed, many goblins sitting inside the French boat were also injured.Some goblins even injured the internal organs.

So it is necessary to rest for a few days to recuperate.

Qinglu and the others gave way to the riverbed area where the French boat rushed to land.Tents were pitched directly on the riverbed behind.As for the other goblins of the said tribe, Qing Lu decided to wait for them for five days at most.

In fact, it doesn't take five days at all.

In one night, more than a dozen goblins disappeared over there.Disappeared silently.The other shadowy area was five or six miles closer to their temporary camp.Both were beyond where they had originally stayed to dig out the town.

In less than three days, it is estimated that the shadow area will come to their camp.

The patriarch's face was terrifyingly pale.Ignoring the panic and fear of the goblins of the same clan, they frantically forced everyone to merge with the Fachuan people, and then rushed out like Qinglu and the others.

But the brave ones at the helm rushed over.

Although there were injuries on his body, he rushed through the crack after all.

But some boats turned around and went back not long after they left.

The ship was ruined, and the goblins on board did not pass.This made the patriarch very angry.

He growled for a long time.

Another ship is coming next.

As a result... there were three boats, the two behind were obviously scared and panicked, and the speed of the boat was slow, and the boat collapsed before reaching the middle.The goblins were torn into pieces in the terrifying space storm.

The three-in-one dharma boat, with thirty or forty big goblins on board, lost nearly a hundred of their own clan in one fell swoop.

Just horrible.

But the patriarch can no longer control so much, and is still roaring for everyone to rush over in a French boat.

But there are monsters who are willing to go.

Everyone is squeezed to stay in the camp.Anyway, they just didn't leave.

The big patriarch's mouth is going to be blistered.

Still no goblin is willing to go.

Together with the chief patriarch, he took his son and close fellow clansmen on a dharma boat and rushed over ferociously.

As a result, everyone landed successfully.

With the great patriarch and other demon teachers, the elders of the clan brought their close relatives to fly bravely, and then waited to the shore here one by one with scars all over their bodies.

But in the end, there were still more than 1000 goblins left, unable to board the ship alive or alive.

They did not merge the Dharma boats either, one by one Dharma boats were just placed on the river bed.

Mi Tu had nothing to say to those stupid guys on the opposite side.

"Tell them, don't come if they don't come, at least you have given the three-in-one French boat, and if there is any abnormal change, you should be able to rush out."

"You will not listen to what you say here. Besides, the chief patriarch led everyone to migrate. In fact, there are many goblins who are not happy. Those who are still staying there are those who oppose the migration of the chief patriarch. "Qing Lu pointed to the goblins who were sitting on the river bed with blank expressions on the opposite side.

"But everyone has come out."

"The environment of the desert of death is not suitable for goblins to survive. It is not suitable for them. Being able to persist until now is the limit for them. They must be thinking now that they would rather die than go with the patriarch." Qing Lu said.

"Where is it so easy to die?" Mitu said disdainfully. "When it's really life-threatening, those guys will definitely call for help on the other side again."

"No one will go back to save them. The key is that there is no boat." Qing Lu said.

"Ah? There is no boat, so how do we go in the future?" Mitu asked back in astonishment
"Make a carriage." Qing Lu replied after thinking for a while.

"Carriage?" Mitu was shocked. "Where are the horses?"

"There are too many processes to make a ship, and it takes a long time. It takes a long time to make qualified ship planks made of various spirit woods. There are problems with ship planks within three months of refining. Anyway, I don't have any methods at hand now. The boat is gone. Just the puppet horse and carriage I made."

"The carriage is so small?" Mitu complained.

"Not bad, why don't you fly away by yourself." Qing Lu complained.

"No, I'll stick to the carriage." Mitu hurriedly said cautiously.

"Then do you have many carriages?" Mitu asked again.

"However, I can share the refining method with everyone. Everyone should have brought spirit wood materials. Just make it yourself." Qing Lu said.

Mitu thought about it, this is a good idea.

To make a carriage, as long as there is spirit wood, there is probably no problem.

"However, the carriage is easier to make, and the puppet Trojan horse is probably not something everyone can make." Mitu said.

"There are no wooden puppet horses. You can use other spiritual objects to pull carts. Or trade some wooden puppet horses with me with spiritual wood." Qing Lu said again.

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