Super Dragon Evolution - 1132. Chapter 1132

Everything seems to be going in a good direction.

However, Wen Zilong’s life now is not as leisurely as before.

Because of the younger sister Wen Zihan and Wen Yuqi who were captured by Yalong, there has been no news until now.

I’m afraid I have to look for it on a higher level planet.

But it is said that there are more powerful ones on higher-level planets.

For example, those who sit on D-class planets are just some third-order peak powerhouses.

But those who sit on the Class C planets are all Tier 6 peak powerhouses.

Wen Zilong must at least improve his strength a bit, so that he won’t reach the Class C planet, only to be beaten.

Moreover, with Wen Zilong’s understanding of this world.

Yalong who can go to places as far away as the earth is probably at least Tier 5 to Tier 7.

Even if I can find my sister and them now, I can’t save them if I don’t have the strength.

Therefore, the top priority is still to quickly improve one’s own strength.

Thinking of this, Wen Zilong said to the system:

“Tell me all the information about the underground sea.”

The system quickly cracked out hundreds of millions of pieces of information about the underground sea.

Although Wen Zilong felt a little big head, he still planned to watch it.

“Exclude some irrelevant information and legends.”

Wen Zilong said.

The system quickly listed the data again.

There are more than one million pieces of underground sea data left.

Wen Zilong looked over one by one.

Fortunately, his mental power has now reached the middle stage of Tier 4, almost reaching the level of one glance and ten elements.

Otherwise, these more than one million pieces will have to be seen in the year of the monkey.

After watching for five days, Wen Zilong felt dizzy.

Just at this moment, the Starlink prompt sounded.

He put down the information, turned his head and glanced at it.

It is Ye Weiyang, the leader of the hunting league.

“Connect.”

Wen Zilong said.

Soon, the life-scale portrait of the leader of the hunting league was projected in front of Wen Zilong.

Ye Weiyang smiled and said:

“Brother Wen, how are you doing these days?”

Wen Zilong Road:

“Just so-so.”

Ye Weiyang continued to laugh and said:

“Is it boring?”

Wen Zilong curled his lips: “Am I like the kind of person who is so idle?”

Looking at the information, the head is so big, do you think I am boring?

Ye Weiyang smiled and said:

“Stop talking nonsense. I have something to ask you, can you come to the hunting league?”

Wen Zilong thought for a while and said:

“good.”

Just look at the information and look at it, so it’s okay to go for a walk.

In addition, when he first arrived, Weiyang treated himself pretty well this night.

So just give him face.

More than an hour later, Wen Zilong had already arrived in the hunting league.

In addition to Ye Weiyang, there is another person waiting for Wen Zilong.

Ye Weiyang introduced to Wen Zilong:

“This is Shang Baidu, the owner of the expedition caravan. I was born and died with him back then, and is my good brother.”

Wen Zilong heard the words and took a close look at that Shang Baidu.

He knows the expedition caravan.

Between the stars, there is a group of people who specialize in driving spacecraft to and from various planets.

Transport the specialties of this planet to another planet for sale.

Generally speaking, the owner of a caravan has too much money to imagine.

Give a simple example.

Wen Zilong bought a spaceship and spent 270 billion.

The bosses of other caravans have at least three spaceships.

It can be seen how rich these bosses are.

Of course, many of these bosses’ spacecraft are of silver level.

The price of each ship is much lower than that of Wen Zilong’s gold-level spacecraft, but this is enough to show how rich these caravan owners are.

Shang Baidu, the owner of the expedition caravan, is said to have ten silver-class spaceships and two gold-class spaceships.

Putting on all 500 D-class planets, it can be regarded as a small well-known caravan.

Of course, on Proxima Centauri, that would be a huge local tyrant.

The level of local tyrants is probably comparable to that of the owner of the shipyard.

Wen Zilongxi said:

“Local tyrant, let’s be friends.”

Shang Baidu does not seem to be very emotional.

But still smiled and said to Wen Zilong:

“Brother Ye is brothers with me, and friends with you, we are naturally friends too.”

Then he looked at Ye Weiyang and motioned with his eyes.

Ye Weiyang nodded and said:

“Since they are all friends, then don’t talk nonsense. Today, Baidu actually wants to find you.”

Wen Zilong had long seen that Shang Bai had something on his mind, and said, “Baidu brother, just tell me if you have anything.”

Shang Baidu nodded, and then said:

“I have a son who has suffered from a stubborn illness since he was a child. He is dying of quadriplegia. Fortunately, I found the best doctor and bought the best medicine, so he barely managed to survive.”

“However, it is only to maintain life. He has to inject that kind of medicine every month. One dose of that kind of medicine is millions of Yalong coins. So from then on, I have been working hard to make money. I will never Allow yourself to lose money. Step by step, after hundreds of years, the expedition caravan has its current scale.”

Wen Zilong sighed inwardly.

For a son who has been paralyzed in bed since birth, he has spent his life to make money for more than 100 years.

This Baidu brother is really a good father.

Shang Baidu continued:

“But since last month, his condition began to deteriorate. I even asked the best doctor on the D-class planet to see it, but there was no way. It is said that he has only three months left.”

“Today, I heard Brother Ye talk about your magical method of resurrecting the dead. I think, Brother Wen, you might have a way.”

Wen Zilong heard this, shook his head, and sighed:

“Big Brother Baidu, it’s not that I don’t help you. I can indeed resurrect the dead, but the premise must be the person who has just died. Moreover, the resurrection of the dead is not a cure. You…”

Without waiting for Wen Zilong to finish, Shang Bai said:

“Brother Wen, please save my son. As long as you can save him… No, as long as you take care of him, no matter whether you can save him or not, I will give you a lot of rewards. I can promise you any terms.”

Wen Zilong slowly shook his head again.

“Let me kill people and I will, if you let me save people, I really don’t know where to start.”

It’s not that he didn’t save.

That “all conditions can be agreed” is also very fragrant.

The problem is, he can’t cure the disease at all, how can he save it?

It’s like you ask someone who doesn’t know anything about car repair to repair a car.

No matter how much money is given to him, his eyes will be smeared, not at all.

At this time, Ye Weiyang next to him also spoke.

“I said, Brother Wen, you can try it. You can save the dead. I have never seen this kid cry in Baidu. But for the sake of my son, look at… Pitiful parents in the world. As long as you can I will give you treatment, no matter whether it is cured or not, I will give you a lot of rewards.”

Wen Zilong was a little embarrassed.

“Two brothers, it’s not that I don’t save. I really have never treated anyone before. You forced me like this…”

When talking about this, Wen Zilong suddenly thought of something.

Suddenly the eyes lit up.

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[One day, with a knife in your hand, you will kill all the broken dogs in the world. 】