Hai Dalong clasped his hands and said coolly: "Have you not read the Angel Wings Guest Handbook? The 108 regulations that guests must abide by Article 49: During the sailing period, guests are not allowed to disembark without permission. The ship is not responsible for any danger, and the ship can refuse to disembark people to board the ship again."
Han Yu smiled and said, "I can add money to you!"
Hai Dalong said: "This is not a matter of adding money. Since you boarded the wings of angels, we will be responsible for your personal safety, and even if I let you off the ship, the King of Canglang may not let you board. ferry."
Han Yu stopped talking nonsense, took out a piece of spiritual essence, and said, "Just help me communicate well and let me become the King of Canglang, this piece of spiritual essence is yours!"
The people on the deck were all shocked, and they took out a piece of spiritual essence to do this kind of transaction. This is a big deal.
Not to mention ordinary people, even the arrogant "brother" Wei Kun, the calm "brother" Wei Gan, and the woman disguised as a man, Yang Fang, all showed surprise.
Some people looked at Han Yu and gradually became "conspiracy". At this time, Han Yu was undoubtedly a big fat sheep in their eyes.
Those who dare to come here to search for treasures are all stubborn. However, when they sensed Han Yu's faint aura in the middle of the gods, many people immediately dispelled their bad thoughts.
Hai Dalong was instantly moved.
A piece of spiritual essence, that is beyond all the shipping fees they spent on sailing for half a year, this money is not worth it.
Hai Dalong asked Han Yu to wait a moment and began to communicate with the other party.
In the end, the two sides reached an agreement that a piece of spiritual essence could be divided equally between the two parties, which would allow Han Yu to descend the wings of an angel and ascend to the King of Canglang.
Han Yu explained to Qinyin and Zhang Biao and then changed boats.
Although changing ships is simple, the process is somewhat complicated.
The two boats had to travel to a section they thought was completely safe, and the two boats removed their shields before letting Han Yu change boats. After changing boats, the two boats supported the shields.
The whole process took half an hour, during which the weather was calm and no danger was encountered.
Han Yu boarded the King of Canglang and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
At this time, Han Yu was undoubtedly the representative of "local tyrants" in everyone's eyes.
Han Yu's eyes swept across the crowd, but he didn't see the wretched little old man just now. Han Yu went directly to the first mate of the King of Canglang. The first mate had just made a fortune and was happy to reveal the passenger's information to Han Yu.
The first mate quietly told Han Yu the room number of the old man.
Han Yu walked into the cabin unhurriedly and found room 007.
Like the Wings of Angels, the King of Canglang is engraved with special runes, which can be turned into shields to protect the ship after being activated, and those runes can also block the detection of the power of the soul.
The rooms in the cabin are also engraved with runes, but there are no high-level runes on the outside of the ship. Although they can block the detection of ordinary soul power, they cannot stop the powerful soul power of Han Yu, a supernatural power-level unloader. .
Han Yu's soul power penetrated the door and probed into the situation in the room.
The room looks small from the outside, but it's amazing inside. At this time, the little old man was lying on the chair, humming a little song leisurely.
Han Yu suddenly became annoyed.
"dong dong dong..."
Han Yu raised his hand and knocked on the door. When he knocked on the door, he quietly transformed into the appearance of the first mate of the King of Canglang.
"Who is it?" Inside the house, the little old man's unhappy voice came, and the whole person instantly became vigilant.
"I'm the first officer. There is a man named Han Yu on Angel's Wings. Let me give you something." Han Yu imitated the first officer's voice.
When the little old man heard this, he relaxed his vigilance, and was instantly full of curiosity. He came over, opened the door, and asked, "What?"
Han Yu stretched out his right hand like lightning, grabbed the little old man's neck, and said, "What? Send you a ride!"
While Han Yu was speaking, his appearance quietly returned to his deity.
"Gah? It's you stinky boy?" The little old man froze instantly.
This person is none other than the Taoist crow who has made Han Yu fall into trouble many times.
"Boy, you haven't been struck by lightning yet... Oh, no, I'm so glad to see you..." Daoist Crow made a mistake and hurriedly corrected it, showing a very happy look.
"Humph!"
Han Yu's strength increased.
The first few times when Daoist Crow slipped away under his nose, Han Yu had already grown his mind.
When he was pinching Daoist Crow, the power of Tianlei was as fine as a gossamer thread penetrating into his body from its pores, and it didn't take long to control Dao Crow's entire body. And when Han Yu just came in, he closed the door. Even if Taoist Crow had weird methods, he couldn't escape Han Yu's palm.
"Cough, cough... boy, don't be so bitter and hateful. With your grudges and grievances, you can't commit murder. Master Dao admits that he did something wrong before, so can't I apologize to you? I'm sorry, please forgive me. ..." Daoist Crow said brazenly.
Han Yu said: "It's okay if you want me to let you go, but you have to answer my question honestly. I ask you, how can you scold people?"
It was the first time that Han Yu heard someone say that Daoist crows can call dead people, and Han Yu scoffed. But it was fulfilled many times later, and Han Yu couldn't believe it. And the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, the more curious he became about the strange methods of Taoist Crow.
The crow said humanely: "Master Dao answered you truthfully, did you really let me go?"
Han Yu hummed: "It's not that simple, it's just one of the problems."
"Ah?" Daoist Crow said in shock, "Do you have any other questions, how many in total? You can ask them all in one go, so that I can have a better understanding."
Han Yu snorted: "Stop talking nonsense and answer my previous question first."
Daoist Crow is now in the hands of Han Yu, and he can only accept his fate, saying: "Okay, I will answer you. The spell I use is called sorcery. Sorcery is very mysterious. When you cultivate to a certain level, you can transform the power of the world into In witchcraft, let my curse come true. It is also the legendary 'scolding the dead' in the world."
Han Yu was shocked: "Witchcraft? As far as I know, witchcraft is a special cultivation technique of the witch race. How did you get on the path of witchcraft as a god race?"
Daoist Crow's eyes became a little dodgy, and he paused for a while before saying, "I came across a place where a great witch fell by chance, and after obtaining his inheritance, I embarked on the road of witchcraft.
Han Yu asked suspiciously, "Really?"
The Witch Race, the Human Race, the Demon Race, and the Spirit Race are all creatures from thousands of small worlds. In the eyes of the Protoss, they are lowly creatures from the lower world.
Would the "above" Protoss "condescend" to practice witchcraft? This made Han Yu a little disbelieving.
"I can swear to God, if there is a word to deceive you in what I said, the sky will hit you with thunder!" Daoist Crow swears seriously.
The small eyes rolled, and after a pause, he said with a smile on his face: "I have answered your question, can you let me go now?"