"It's useful, take it with you first."
This is not a place to read, Wuming glanced through a few pages and then closed the book.
He first glanced at the centipede not far away, making sure that it had no interest in him, and then continued to pick and choose, picking up all the useful things in the room.
Most things in the room were moldy due to the dampness, especially the books at the bottom, which were basically unreadable.
Fortunately, he found a sturdy sack among the mess, into which he could put all the useful things so that he would not be unable to carry it.
A few minutes later, Wuming walked out of the room carrying a sack and headed towards the next place.
In addition to the sack, he also had a machete in his hand.
Although the knife was rusty in many places, the blade was still sharp and much more reliable than the bottle he had just held. At least with this knife in his hand, he had the confidence to hold on for a few more seconds even if he encountered a monster.
Next, he searched a few more rooms, but did not gain much. Apparently, not everyone would consider their own room as their home.
After walking around the ship, Wuming came to the tilted deck of the ship. He climbed into the cabin and found an axe and several flints, a broken pipe and a small bag of tobacco.
Finally, he walked along the back of the ship to the captain's lounge.
In fact, the captain's lounge is already in the back half of the ship. Because the hull was attacked, the keel connecting the back half and the front half has been twisted, so the tilt angle of the captain's room is even more exaggerated.
Wuming had no way to enter the captain's room through the main door, so he had to go to the window and chop open the glass window with an axe before he could enter the captain's room.
Compared to the first mate's room, the captain's room was much more luxurious. Moreover, because the back half of the ship was raised, the captain's room was unexpectedly dry. Except for some things piled up in a mess on the left wall, basically everything was intact.
Wuming entered the captain's room through the window and immediately picked up a scimitar with a scabbard. He pulled out the knife and took a look at it, then he simply threw the knife away.
This knife is much better than the previous one in terms of workmanship and maintenance.
Wuming put the knife into the sack and continued to look for something suitable, but there were too many good things in the captain's room. After searching for a while, he simply sat on a few books and picked up a Warcraft Notes to read.
The reason why Warcraft is defined as Warcraft rather than spirit beasts or fairy beasts is very simple. They are completely irrational and are monsters that are completely dominated by instinct.
In fact, beast tamers have never tamed any beasts. They simply seize the bodies of beasts and forcibly manipulate them to fight.
According to the records in this book, there are magic soul crystals in the bodies of magic beasts. As long as the tamer subdues the magic beast, forcibly takes the magic soul crystal out of the body of the magic beast and swallows it, the willpower will completely overwhelm the magic soul in the magic soul crystal, and the tamer will naturally gain control of the magic beast's body.
"Then the question is, how is the tamer going to subdue the first magical beast without a magical pet?" Wuming couldn't help but complain in a low voice when he saw this.
It is written in the book that even the weakest monsters are not something that humans can deal with.