Chapter 49
After landing from the sky, driven by inertia, the Moni glides a certain distance on the sea.

The sea water was violently pushed away, turning up countless white foams, and the fish under the sea surface were swimming in panic and fleeing for their lives.

The sails on the ship were temporarily retracted, the mast was pulled back to the upright position, and the Moni slowly sailed into the port.

Most of the ships have been removed, and a single ship, the Moni, occupies most of the port.

"Da da da..." There was a burst of intensive footsteps on the pier.

The sailors gathered quickly, and all of them smiled to welcome the guest who came from afar.

Standing in front of these sailors is the person in charge of the spar island processing factory.

This is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his 40s or [-]s. His figure is relatively thin, his skin is pale, his lips are a little thin, and his tightly pursed appearance looks a bit mean.

He has two upturned beards, carefully groomed, and his shape looks a little funny, but even this kind of beard can't dilute his acerbic temperament.

He was now waiting eagerly, waiting for Moni to disembark.

Under the expectant eyes of the person in charge, Moni walked out of the cabin, and hurried to the bow before the boat stopped.

"Mr. Money, welcome!" The mean-looking person in charge stretched out his right hand to take off the top hat on his head, and bowed to Money.

Money nodded and asked casually, "Steve, isn't your island owner here today?"

"Unfortunately, the owner of the island is not here now. He has gone to take care of business on other islands." The person in charge named Steve replied with a smile.

The island owner of Crystal Island is not limited to this island. He used to be a sea adventurer, and his favorite thing to do was to explore unknown areas and discover new islands.

This island was discovered by the island owner during an expedition.

Adhering to the principle that whoever finds it will belong to him, this spar island and another island a hundred nautical miles away have become the property of the island owner.

"Mr. Mooney, do you have any business that you have to negotiate with the island owner in person? If so, I will send a messenger bird to contact the island owner right now." Steve said with a smile.

The messenger bird he mentioned is a large white bird that can fly at a speed of over 600km/h in the air.

The bird has a wingspan of more than two meters and has a large red beak with a sawtooth structure that allows it to hold objects firmly, even at high speeds, and some people train them to deliver items.

"No, it's nothing important, I just want to order something." Moni said indifferently when he heard that the island owner was not there and didn't care.

He ordered the sailors on the boat to put down the boards, and led the two sailors out of the boat.

"Meow~" When they were halfway there, Miss Tess poked her head out of the boat and called out to Money.

"What's the matter, my dear Tess?" Money turned around and asked his kitten.

"Meow~~"

Tess yelled again, and it jumped out of the boat with a whoosh, right in Mooney's arms.

Mooney hugged Miss Tess, held her fluffy little head in her hands, and asked, "You want to go with me?"

Tess rubbed his arm, the meaning was self-evident.

In fact, it was entrusted by Shamanleir to work as a supervisor.

After Moni compromised with Shaman Laier, Shaman Lair drew the design of a fish tank by himself.

According to him, the fish tank is a shape attached to the ceiling of the ship, hanging above the head is like a central air conditioner, and it needs to pass through all the places on the ship that can pass.

Then there is a large tank in each of the two cabins where the cargo is placed, so that Shamanlell can have enough space to be alone and can rest there quietly.

For this plan, Money only put forward two requirements.

First of all, a large fish tank should also be placed in Mooney's own room, and then, when Shaman Lele swims to other places on the boat, it is best to choose the dead of night.

These two requests, Samantel reluctantly agreed.

However, Shamanlael didn't know the specific structure of the ship, so he asked Miss Tess to help him look at Moni, and don't let him do anything.

Miss Tess happily agreed, and hence the present situation.

Money still didn't know anything about this situation, thinking that Tess was a little dissatisfied with the recent neglect, stroked its soft fur with his hands gently, and carried it off the boat.

"Mr. Mooney, what are you here to do?" Steve asked earnestly after Mooney got off the boat.

"A large and complex fish tank may require me to assemble it on the boat myself." Moni said with some joy, but also with some helplessness.

Hearing his answer, Steve's eyes lit up. He stroked his upturned beard and asked in surprise, "Mr. Money, are you a mermaid?"

This is actually easy to guess, because Moni's love for mermaids has never been concealed. He came to Jingshi Island to order a big fish tank, and it could only be his mermaid.

"Hmm~ I'm lucky, I met a small fish." Money said happily, stroking Tess in his arms with his hands.

"Then congratulations to Mr. Mooney!" Steve had a flattering smile on his face.

He led the way in front and took Moni to the inside of the hard spar processing plant.

The processing plant is roughly the size of a football field and roughly divided into three parts.

At the front are several large pools for refining the hard spar. All the hard spar collected from the mine will be sent here in batches after being selected and graded.

When Moni and the others walked into the processing plant, another group of black-armored guards came over pushing a mine cart filled with hard crystals.

After seeing Mooney and Steve, the black-armored guards stopped and bowed to the two.

Money has always thought that the owner of the spar island is a smart man, as can be seen from his plan for the island.

Needless to say, the reward mechanism of the mine, even the guards on the island are quite particular.

These people were not recruited by the island owner. Most of them were descendants of the crew who followed the island owner on adventures.

They were not willing to venture out to sea, so they were assigned to work here.

This kind of arrangement can not only reassure the crew members who followed the island owner through life and death, but also allow the island owner to get a group of trustworthy helpers, which can kill two birds with one stone.

"Is the hard spar harvested today of high quality?" Seeing the black-armored guards stop, Steve asked casually.

"It's not bad. This batch is all level 2 crystals, and there are some level 1 crystals." The black-armored guard replied.

The hardness of hard spar is divided into six grades, grade 5 is the worst, grade 1 is the best, and the top one is special grade, which is an extremely rare stone.

"That's right." Hearing the answers from the black-armored guards, Steve stroked his beard, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Send them all to be washed."

With his approval, the black-armored guards pushed the cart and threw the hard crystals into the pool marked with 2.

"Clatter..." Thousands of hard crystals fell into the pool, making a clattering sound.

After the stone entered the pool, workers came over immediately to scrub the hard spar inside.

The hardness of the hard spar is very high, no matter how much you rub it, it will not break. This step is mainly to wash off the gray-brown deposits on the surface of the hard spar, so that they can go to the next step cleanly.

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(End of this chapter)

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