In order to purify the resentful spirit, Bai Mu and Alex struggled all night. After coming back early in the morning to explain some things to Doregoth, they each washed and fell asleep.

After Doregoth got up, he woke up Naima and his new friend Sarol. The three of them finished their breakfast and went out together.

The Cthun continent has entered early spring, and it is raining in the dark city, drizzling...

It was very difficult for them to hunt a living tyrannosaurus and needed a lot of preparation. Three people sat in Chimera and came to the grocery market in the rain and walked into a potion and material store.

"Boss, do you have hot wine in your house?"

"certainly."

Doregoth patted a wooden barrel and said, "We want to buy ten barrels."

The boss is a little old man wearing glasses and looking very smart. He said happily: "My store does not store so much hot wine, but I can help you get it right away."

"We are not in a hurry." Doregoth said slowly: "Let's talk about the price first, and we will pay you half the money. You deliver the goods to our place, and we will pay the remaining money."

"Yes, yes." The old man introduced: "We have many kinds of fire wines, the best ones are the Eternal Night Winter Spring Fire Wine, and the second most are our local troll fire wine."

"We just need inferior fire wine."

"Then it's Troll Fire Wine."

Sarol asked, "Boss, where are your fire wine?"

The little old man walked up to a wooden barrel and patted the wooden barrel: "This is a barrel of troll fire wine."

Sarol stepped forward and opened the barrel valve, filled a small bucket of trolls fire wine, smelled it, and then drank the fire wine in a panic of horror, and sniffed out a sip of wine...

“(⊙_⊙)”

Doregoth was shocked: "Brother, this is fire wine, not wine."

Sarol waved his hand: "We poor people all drink fire wine and water as wine, and they will never die."

The little old man also smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. People with good alcohol tolerance can drink a lot of Douhuo wine."

Doregoth shook his head. He grew up in the coldest Eternal Night Empire. He also knew that the poor could not afford to drink strong alcohol. Every family bought fire wine. They drank it with water, but drinking fire wine directly was too much, and it was easy to get poisoned and burn your brain...

"How about this fire wine?"

Sarol smashed his mouth: "It's strong enough."

Doregoth nodded: "Boss, we can talk about the price."

"OK."

Doregoth negotiated with the boss and paid half of the payment. The three of them walked out of the pharmacy material store.

Then, they came to a blacksmith shop, purchased iron chains of various specifications hundreds of meters, took out a drawing of Bai Mu's paintings, and customized them to create various huge shackles...

After lunch, the three of them first came to a steam machinery chamber, bought a steam crane, and then rushed to the warship repair shop without stopping.

Doregoth bought Sarol a pack of jerky, a small bucket of liquor, Naimah a pack of candy, a piece of sugar cane, one big and one small under the roof of the repair shop, drinking wine and gnawing sugar cane. Doregoth talked to the repair shop owner about the transformation of the warship.

Doregoth asked the repair shop to install steam lifting equipment on the warship within three days and spray the silver outer paint into black. The interior modification can be temporarily placed...

Doregoth came back after talking about it. Sarol had almost finished a barrel of wine. His cheeks were flushed and his eyes were blurred. He obviously drank high again. Sarol claimed to be eighteen years old. Bai Mu and others were deeply suspicious of this. Sarol had no alcoholism every day, just like an old alcoholic, how could he look like eighteen years old?

Sarol did not drink alcohol because he had any depression in his heart, but was born to be addicted to alcohol. He said that he had the blood of the dwarf clan, so he loved drinking. The more he drank, the more fierce the fight he fought.

In ancient times, the Cthun Continent once had dwarves, elves, orcs, demons and other races, but now only human races are left. In order to show that they are different from others, people in the Cthun Continent like to boast about their ancient bloodlines. I am tall because the blood of giants flows in my body, I am beautiful because the blood of elves flows in my body, I am short because the blood of dwarves flows in my body, I look like a dwarf head, rat eyes, just because the blood of orcs flows in my body...

Ten dwarfs who said they had dwarf blood in their bodies, and nine were lying.

Sarol is quite like the legendary dwarf, with thick hair, strong body, drinking like life, and a height of 1.5 meters. It is considered very tall among the dwarfs, but in the human race, it is just a dwarf melon.

"Have the matter finished?"

"The talk is over."

Sarol staggered and stood up, grinning: "Are we going back?"

Doregoth nodded and looked at Nama. He found that his sugarcane had only gnawed half of it, and smiled and said, "Nema, is sugarcane delicious?"

Naima nodded and smiled happily, "It's very sweet."

"Then finish it soon."

"I want to keep it back and eat."

Doregoth glanced at the bagasse that Naima spit out and said quietly: "I advise you to finish it sooner. If you go back and eat it, the boss will ask you to eat all the bagasses when he sees it."

Naima blinked cutely: "Why?"

"The boss doesn't like to waste food." Doregoth said helplessly: "If he sees you eating sugarcane and spitting bastards, he will force you to swallow them."

“(⊙_⊙)”

Naima touched her stomach and said in embarrassment: "I have eaten a lot of candies and can't eat them anymore. Do you help me eat them?"

Sarol shook his head in a drunken eyes: "I don't eat it, I don't like sweets."

Doregoth sighed: "I just drank a stomach of fruit tea."

Naima didn't want to bring the sugarcane back, so she gave the remaining half of the sugarcane to a passing repair shop uncle. The three of them sat in Chimera and returned to the hotel.

The three of them returned to the hotel, and Bai Mu and Alex just got up.

Bai Mu looked at the door and fell asleep after entering the door, and sneered: "Have you drunk too much fake wine?"

Doregoth laughed and said, "He drank a bucket of strong wine and a bucket of fire wine before."

Drinking a bucket of alcohol? Bai Mu shook his head and changed the topic: "Have you bought all the things I asked you to buy?"

“Buy them all.”

"How about the battleship repair shop?"

"They promised to complete the renovation you asked for within three days, but they would have to add a little more."

Bai Mu didn't care: "It doesn't matter. As long as we can capture a Tyrannosaurus alive, we can still make more than 40,000 gold coins after deducting the expenses we invested."

Alex sighed: "Boss, you really know how to make money."

Doregoth said cautiously: "These forty thousand gold coins are not easy to make."

"It's really not easy to make money, let's first develop a hunting plan."

Bai Mu asked his friends to sit together, took out paper and pen, and drew pictures to explain his hunting plan. The new friend Sarol was sleeping soundly from beginning to end...
Chapter completed!