Survival in the wilderness: I have an RV to upgrade everything

Davy Jones turned around again, with a faint disdain on his face.

"Sell it to you? Are you afraid that you have lost your mind?"

Lin Nan didn't give up and said: "Just sell it to me, the price is easy to negotiate!"

The cavalry company has just been formed, and now is the time when horses are needed.

This hell horse is powerful at first glance. If it is upgraded to a level and equipped with a knight for each cavalry company, it will be invincible!
Moreover, as a death knight, how could Liu Jingxue not have a war horse?
Can't tell.

"Impossible! Don't even think about it, even if I, Davy Jones, jump into the sea, I won't be able to sell you the hell horse!"

After he finished speaking, he left without looking back.

While walking, he said to the guard: "The "Biography of the Archmage Antonidas" I asked you to find, have you found it?"

The guard trembled and said: "If you go back to the adults, the villain can't find it."

"Trash! I can't do this little thing well. What book do you think I'm going to read when I go to bed tonight?"

The guard trembled and said, "Why don't you just read "The Last Guardian"?"

"I read that one last night."

"Why don't you just read the book "Kaldorei and the Well of Eternity"?"

"I read that premise tonight!"

The guard was so anxious that he was about to cry: "My lord, there are really no more books."

Davy Jones said angrily: "Look for it! Look for it again! If you can't find it, don't come back to see me!"

"Yes……"

Lin Nandao: "Master Blightcaller, do you like to read before going to bed?"

The guard sighed and said, "Yes, my lord must read a book before going to bed, otherwise he won't be able to fall asleep. Also, he must read a different book every day, so he can't repeat the same book, or he won't be able to fall asleep."

"You still say!" Davy Jones said coldly, "Hurry up and find me a book!"

"Yes, yes, I understand, my lord!"

"Wait!" The corners of Lin Nan's mouth curled up slightly, "Master Blightcaller, may I ask you, have you seen "The Golden Lotus?"

"What plum is Jin?"

"Jin Ping Mei!"

"What bottle plum?"

"Jin Ping Mei!"

"Gold bottle what?"

"Jin Ping Mei!"

"Oh, I haven't seen it."

"What about "Liao Zhai"? What about "Journey to the West"? What about "The Legend of Guo Degang"?"

"No... I haven't read it, do you have all these books?" Davy Jones' expression became tense.

"Of course! Besides these, I have a lot of books. How about it? Do you want to think about selling the horse again?"

These days, Lin Nan buys books and figures refreshed in the goblin shop every day.

It turned out that he just bought it by the way.

Later, he bought more and more, which aroused his desire to collect. The more he bought, the more he wanted to buy, and in the end he bought more and more.

Every morning, when the goblin store refreshed, Lin Nan felt that he was not particularly interested in the props that appeared.

Instead, I am more interested in books and figures.

Like a fresh prey, waiting for the hunter to catch.

There is a strong sense of curiosity.

Davy Jones was very excited. On the one hand, the new book was like opium, hooking his book addiction.

On the other hand, Lin Nan is obviously coming for his hell horse.

The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, it's hard to do.

"If you have a lot of books, the Hell Horse is negotiable..." Davy Jones said.

Seeing that he finally let go, Lin Nan secretly rejoiced that the Hell Warhorse is about to play!

"A lot, of course a lot, and you haven't even seen it!"

"This, this..." Davy Jones' bookworm was hooked up, his heart itching unbearably.

"Well, after passing this village, there is no such store. I can assure you that the books in my hand are all lonely copies, and there are no other places at all!"

Lin Nan triumphantly strikes while the iron is hot, adding fuel to the flames, vowing to smash all of Davy Jones' psychological defenses.

After persisting for a few minutes, Davy Jones finally gave up.

"Okay...I'll sell you my horse. You must give me three, four...six books! And they must be unique copies!"

A golden light flashed in Lin Nan's hand, and he took out six books from the warehouse and put them in his palm.

"It's easy to talk about, these are six books, let someone bring my hell horse over!"

"You... okay."

The guards brought the hell steed over.

With a thought in Davy Jones' mind, the hell horse disappeared out of thin air and turned into a rein.

He rubbed it for a while, but in the end he was still a little reluctant.

"For me... treat it well!"

"Bring it to you!" Lin Nan took the rein and put it into the warehouse happily.

Liu Xun said: "Congratulations boss, you finally have a horse!"

Lin Nan: "Why does this sound like a curse?"

Liu Xun: ...

Davy Jones turned his head, sadly preparing to go back.

"Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, it was too hasty."

Davy Jones was taken aback for a moment, then turned around suddenly, and found that the voice came from Lin Nan's mouth.

"It's helpless when the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening. Rouge tears, stay drunk, when will it be heavy."

"This poem..."

"Naturally, people grow up and hate water and grow east!"

Davy Jones froze on the spot as if he had been hit by something.

His eyes stared blankly at the distant sea, as if he was recalling something.

"The carved railings and jade bricks should still be there, but the red face has changed."

Davy Jones: ...

"Ask how much you can worry about? It's like a river of spring water flowing eastward..."

Davy Jones:! ! !
"Lord Lin, who is it that can write such soul-stirring and heartbreaking poems?"

Lin Nan smiled and said: "Hey, do you want to know who wrote this? Do you want to know the author's mental journey? Do you want to know what kind of mood the author felt when he wrote these words? This "Human Words", you worth having!"

Davy Jones said: "This book...I want it! But I have no horse..."

Lin Nan took out "Human Ci Hua", shook it in front of Davy Jones and said, "Song Ci big stage, if you have a horse, come here! There is no horse here, so stop wishful thinking!"

After speaking, he put the book into the warehouse, ready to turn around and leave.

"Wait!"

Davy Jones gritted his teeth and said, "Although I don't have a horse anymore, I have something else, maybe you will be interested in it!"

"Oh? What is it?" Lin Nan's eyes lit up.

"We've been standing here for a long time, why don't you come in and have a cup of tea with me, let's talk slowly."

Lin Nan thought for a while, then looked at the tired Liu Xun and Liu Jingxue, and said, "Okay, I'll just walk with you, don't play tricks."

Following Davy Jones into the "haunted house", Lin Nan discovered that although the house looked a bit eerie from the outside, it was quite normal inside.

On both sides of the hall, there are some items related to navigation.

For example, compasses, maps, ship models, etc., are neatly placed in old wooden cabinets.

It is somewhat similar to Lin Nan's hand-made cabinet.

Davy Jones sat in front of the fireplace, poured himself a cup of strong tea, sighed and said, "Lord Lin, are you interested in hearing my story?"