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Except for Queen Linda, the four big bosses of the Cattail City Council either have a good relationship with Feng Yu like Borui and the dwarf patriarch, or they are completely on Feng Yu's side like Allen.

After every meeting between high-level members of the parliament, Feng Yu would receive detailed minutes of the meeting privately sent by Allen. How could he not know that the Dragon Clan did not want to see him, a creature from another plane?

"No wonder, you, a usually jovial boy, reacted so violently when the dragon clan was mentioned." Dempsey said with a smile.

"You don't know, I have met the dragon elder Paul Jin several times. Although he acted very calmly, I can still sense his malice towards me.

Although King Minai and Queen Linda of the Yuehua royal family don't like me, I haven't felt the malice in them to get rid of me. "

"It's not surprising, who made the weapons you tinkered with so powerful? In terms of personal power, Greg, the Dragon Clan is the most dominant. They can hit and run, all members can fly, and the dragon language magic is very destructive. The Dragon Clan didn't care at all.

The weak cannot defeat them, and the strong cannot afford to offend them despite the dragons on Dragon Island.

But the emergence of your weapon system has given ordinary people the ability to slay dragons, which has greatly reduced the deterrent power of the dragon clan in the sky of Gerien. How could they not hate you?

And the dragons who claim to be the guardians of the plane also have their reasons for not liking you, right?"

Feng Yu chuckled: "Okay, it's all my fault. But as long as I don't play enough with this set of equipment, they can't even think about it. If they really rely on soul fire to build a soul fire computer, let alone the dragon clan, forget it. French Saint Cromwell comes in person, and I have to argue with him."

"That computer you mentioned is really that powerful."

"Ask your daughter, is she good at algebra and geometry, or is she good at physical chemistry?"

Looking at Dempsey's eyes, Nitya nodded heavily. She was now the most aggressive researcher in the Church of Scientology, specializing in justice research. Dempsey asked her in vain.

"Then don't waste time. After dealing with the matter in Golden City, you can go back and study it."

"Don't worry, there is still something I need to figure out. If it goes as I think, our Cattail City will be developed.

Clark, Marshall, find Clark. Let's go find the source of the black oil used by the people in Golden City to make fire. We will bring all the airships with us and search like a net. "

Dempsey said: "What a good baby this is. It's the energy you mentioned."

"Yes, this super energy source is the envy of everyone in our hometown. It is a must-have for wealthy families."

Marshall ran over and said, "Teacher, there is something to gain."

"found it"

"No, we sent a telegram from the airship that sent the emperor's body. They found desert people grazing along the Nemo River on the banks of the Nemo River. They have confirmed that they are not undead."

"Call them back. No matter how much gold, silver or our goods are promised, or even hard money, we must let the desert people lead us to the place where the black oil is obtained in the Golden City. If there is resistance, we can use tactics."

Seeing the excited Feng Yu, Marshall wisely did not question the order, but went out to send a telegram to the alert airship.

"Deploy defenses in the Imperial City of Golden City and pull up the suspension bridge. This will be our base in Golden City from now on.

One group per class goes from house to house to clean up the undead left here, being careful not to damage the buildings here.

As for valuables such as gold, collect all that you can. This time we will be generous. "

Feng Yu explained that Marshall, who had returned, took Clark on the alert airship and headed for the east coast. Between gold and black gold, he didn't want to make a choice, he wanted both.

Near an obvious man-made building in the desert on the east coast, a warning airship led by desert herders landed first, and Feng Yu's airship also landed.

After landing, Feng Yu discovered that this was a funnel-shaped stairwell with a clever design and good ventilation. The stone steps for people to go up and down were artificially carved with anti-skid marks that had a drainage effect.

Feng Yu slowly walked down the stairs and found a wooden barrel not far away. There was still some undried black oil at the bottom of the barrel. After he walked down a short distance, he saw what he was looking forward to. thing.

Looking at the dark liquid at the end of the stone steps ahead and the wooden barrels and ladles beside it, Feng Yu couldn't help but sigh that he was still too knowledgeable. At this moment, he could think of words to describe his mood. After thinking for a long time, he only came up with one: I couldn't help but blurt out: "Hold the grass."

"Shoot the zombies and scoop out the oil, and the gold will fly into your pockets. Hahaha, I deserve to be rich."

Feng Yu raised his head and laughed, wildly and swollenly.

Not only did he laugh, he also squatted down and scratched the black oil with an oil ladle, scratched the dusty surface, scooped a little of the black oil inside, dipped some with his fingers, put it on the tip of his tongue and licked it .

Amidst the shouts of the desert herdsman, Feng Yu chirped: "Ma De, come on, this thing is sweet."

Although he is not an oil expert, anyone who has ever cared about oil knows that the easiest way to tell whether oil is good or bad is to lick it.

Of course, this is not the skill of the big foodie empire in distinguishing material ingredients, but the oil itself has a taste.

Petroleum is also divided into sweet and sour. The more acidic the petroleum, the more corrosive substances such as sulfur are contained, and the poorer the quality.On the contrary, that is, the sweet stuff is good, with better quality and higher price.

He had wanted to do this when he was on the city wall, but he was afraid that the desert people with different customs would add some weird things to it.

His physique is not afraid of a small amount of toxins and bacteria, but he is afraid of something that will disgust him to death if he knows about it.

He knew that in some primitive rituals in his hometown, the exorcism liquid used to drink would be filled with weird things like black dog blood and boy urine.

When you arrive in an alien desert where you are not familiar with, you have to be careful, just in case they add the irritated sex as gold liquid.

"Sir, the herdsmen said that kerosene cannot be eaten." Clark reminded Feng Yu, who was looking crazy.

Don't let anything happen to Mr. Darren, otherwise I won't even know who to get my reward from.Clark stopped Feng Yu worriedly.

"I understand, I understand, I'm just happy, hahaha~

After a while, go back and take this herdsman friend to the place where the goblin airship crashed, and let him get what he wants.

The kowtow machine is no longer needed. This is so weird. It’s so cool.

You go and get the container on our airship, fill it with more kerosene and go back to study it. You must be careful and be careful of sparks and the like, so as not to ignite the treasure in this pit. "