Becoming a God from a Water Monkey

Chapter 847 Frog King Hibernation
On the canal, white sails were shaking, boats were coming and going, and the blue treasure ship was cutting through the waves, crashing the oncoming waves into foam, leaving the cargo ships behind one after another.

Bang bang bang.

Otter sat in the observation tower, his brown hair fluttering in the wind. He curiously fiddled with the monocular in his hand, wiped the lens with his furry paws, and knocked on the mast, suspecting that it was some fragile and unwieldy weapon.

This was a new gadget on the Nanzhili treasure ship. The crew members were kind enough to give it an obsolete old version.

Tinker with it for a long time.

Otter caught a glimpse of a sailor on the opposite side climbing up the binoculars, pulling out a long tube and aiming it at his eyes. After a moment's thought, he followed suit, also pulling out the tube and putting it in front of his eyes.

Woo!
Pupils dilate.

The hairy mouth opened wide under the monocular telescope.

He wiped the glass with the back of his claws, and then aimed the reflective lens tube at the sky, the river, and the sun... Well, it was a bit dazzling. After looking around, the lens tube fell to the bow of the ship, and the magnified version of the god was half lying on the edge of the boat.

“What a big scene!”

Liang Qu leaned over the edge of the boat, feeling the river breeze, and leaned over to look back at the soldiers standing behind and on the left.

When escorting treasures, quality is more important than quantity.

There were five ships in total, four of which were arranged in a diamond shape, guarding a treasure ship in the center. On average, there were two Zhenxiang on each ship. His imperial treasure ship undertook the escort mission on the right wing. Ji Yu, the master of heaven and man from Southern Zhili, was in charge of the center to ensure that nothing could go wrong.

Apart from auctions and grand court meetings in the imperial capital, he had never seen so many masters gathered together.

In comparison, the other ships were filled with tall and handsome soldiers.

They were dressed in armor, tall and strong, each of them stood on the deck with a spear in hand, some were riding horses to protect their backs, some were raising smoke screens, and some were hunting tigers.

Solemn and solemn.

compare to.

There are many lazy and curious animals on my boat.

The two little river otters had some sort of conflict, perhaps an uneven division of the spoils, and they grabbed each other's necks, tilted their heads back, bared their teeth and let out threatening growls, then moved their legs like sumo wrestlers, pushing each other back and forth.

The little mirage dragon danced non-stop, cheering and encouraging, while the black dragon swung its big furry tail and jumped left and right in excitement, making noises on the wooden boards.

That’s right, Wu Long also came along.

The journey to the imperial capital was quite a long one, and except for the old giant clam who was not very convenient at home, the beaver family and Liang Qu also took a long vacation and followed along.

Just come as you say.

The big beaver grabbed a carrot, dragged its big flat tail and walked out of the cabin, looked up to find Otter Kai, climbed up the mast, sat down in the lookout, and shared the fresh carrot with Otter Kai, his good brother who was eating meat. So he politely declined the carrot and stuffed the monocular telescope to it with a dance of joy.

Be skeptical.

The monocular lens changed direction and moved from the bow to the middle of the boat.

Inside the cylinder.

The fragrance of tea lingers.

Long Eying sat with her legs crossed, her clothes fluttering. She put down the book and smiled softly at Wangdou.

The big beaver flapped its tail gently, combed its hair, took a bite of a carrot, and turned its telescope to observe the people around it.

The water bird stopped at the mast. Long Eying took a sip of scented tea, seemed to notice something, stood up and went back to the cabin, and came out again with a jacket in her hand.

"It's autumn now, and the winds on the river are strong. Godmother, be careful not to catch a cold."

"I am not like you, so I can stand this little river wind."

Xu said it was not necessary, but she put on her clothes anyway.

Ride the waves.

The fleet marched towards the imperial capital in a mighty manner.

The Jianghuai Lake.

The land of the frog tribe.

He thrust both fists into the ground, and with a flash of light, he absorbed the "hardness" of the ground.

The ink spreads and covers large areas. After a while, the fists are waved with the pliers to shape carefully.

The two long whiskers next to it smoothed the ground like kneading plasticine. Compared with the fist, the fat catfish seemed a little "slow".

call!
Water currents disturb the algae.

The fat catfish sighed, doing hard work on his fins, his mind had already flown away, to the treasure ship. Whenever he thought of how the little mirage dragon could go to the imperial capital with the gods because he was useless and no fish needed him, while he had to stay in the frog tribe and work for the frog king and other big frogs because of his outstanding talents, knowledge and ambition, he felt that the world was indifferent.

A lucky minister!

Xuzi angrily beat Motuan.

Grind it for half a day.

Fist, who had finished his work early, saw that it was getting late, so he called for the fat catfish.

Since the gods gave the instructions, the two beasts have been working equally, half a day for the Frog King and half a day for other frogs, to ensure that both sides progress at the same time and that none of the other projects will be left unfinished due to the difficulty in building the Frog King's Palace.

The two beasts worked together and after half a year of renovation, the Frog King's cave became more and more beautiful, with a bit of a palace look. Not counting some small projects, the caves of Big Fat and Second Fat are also about to be completed, becoming the first "major project" of Quanfei Heavy Industry.

After finishing the Frog Palace, it’s time to look for Big Fat and Second Fat.

The two beasts returned to the cave and said goodbye.

The frog king sleeps as usual.

Unlike the previous time when he looked up to the sky with his belly as big as a mountain and snoring like thunder, the frog king was now lying on the ground, the whole big frog curled up into a ball, the color of his skin was much darker, his head was buried under his feet, and there was no snoring at all, which made the fish wonder whether he was asleep or not.

The fat catfish was a little confused, not knowing whether to go up and say hello. Then a spherical black shadow fell from the sky and landed on the fish's head.

"Shh!"

The fat catfish felt a pain in its whiskers, and then the old toad punched it three times on the face and hissed loudly.

"The king is hibernating, don't disturb him!"

Hibernation?

The demon king is going to hibernate?
The fat catfish was shocked. He had known the Frog King for many years, but had never heard that he would hibernate?
Besides, isn’t it just the beginning of autumn?
Is the red carpet rolling out late?
Not long.

Big Fat and Two Fat Fat rushed over after hearing the news, dug two caves nearby and guarded them carefully. Afterwards, many frogs gathered in all directions. They were usually honest and simple, but now they looked much more serious.

Fat catfish opened its mouth wide.

After arranging the guards, the old toad was very proud: "When the king wakes up, he will definitely lead our tribe to a higher level!"

The so-called hibernation is actually a form of spiritual practice?
The fat catfish suddenly realized what was going on, and looked at the frog king who was lying motionless in the cave like a rock with envy in his eyes.

They are all frogs, so how come the Frog King makes progress while sleeping?

"Is the Frog King 'hibernating'?"

On the treasure ship, Liang Qu learned the news and was secretly surprised.

He often heard that fellow practitioners such as Hu Qi and Xiang Changsong had made progress in their practice, opening one or two orifices within a year. Last year, fellow practitioner Hu entered the Wolf Smoke Realm, and fellow practitioner Xiang told him that he would be able to do so this year.

When it comes to the highest level, people like Su Guishan and Weng Lijun were masters or grand masters when they first met, and they were still masters or grand masters a few years later.

From what the old toad said, it is clear that the Frog King will have a major round of growth.

The demon king is equivalent to the Yaolong Martial Saint. It is a great improvement, which is probably rarer than hunting a tiger to reach the level of Zhenxiang.

"The treasure of the Sea Lord gave the finishing touch?"

……

Early November.

The leaves are falling, the weather is turning from cool to cold, and the cold wind is blowing.

Rich families started burning coal stoves early on, and old people selling charcoal on their shoulders could be seen everywhere on the streets.

After sailing for more than ten days without any replenishment, the fleet arrived at the imperial capital Jishuitan safely.

Information about the treasure is secret and no one knows about it. If someone wants to plunder it, they must prepare at least eight or more rare treasures.

It is quite difficult to collect this number in a short period of time.

Almost as soon as they arrived in Cangzhou, three more masters from the imperial court came to support them, making things even more difficult.

The tiger hunters got off the boat and lined up, sending away irrelevant people.

With Xu Wenzhu and Yang Dongxiong, it is not Liang Qu's turn to hand over the treasure.

Ashore.

He immediately applied to exchange for two Xuanhuang cards, and at the same time wanted to open a training room in Wangyue Tower for three months.

(End of this chapter)