Qin Hao held the core of the Butcher's Desolate Crystal of the Meat King, looked carefully and prepared to throw it away. This thing is different from the magic crystal. It is inedible to control the beast, and it is similar to the waste product, and it is also polluted.

"Wait, I'll try to sell this thing to the system store first."

Qin Hao flashed his inspiration and opened the commodity exchange in the system store.

After systematic identification, Qin Hao discovered that although the wild beast's desolate crystal core cannot promote the upgrade of the beast's control, it can be used for trading. The recycling price of this war-level biochemical species desolate crystal core is 500 points.

Qin Hao was secretly happy. He could collect the Crystal Nuclear of the Desolate Crystal to exchange for points, so why not do it?

However, there are also quantity restrictions on commodity transactions, with up to 10 items being traded every day (24 hours).

This is to prevent Qin Hao from getting a bug in the card, and to buy monsters every day to exchange for coupons.

After being happy, Qin Hao thought deeply: "At the same time, since the system is willing to acquire the Crystal Crystal Core, it means that the Crystal Crystal Core must have its value, but we humans have not yet discovered its efficacy and function."

The wild beast is a species that is above the monsters, so the core of the wild edict must be even more precious than the magic crystal.

Qin Hao decided to find an opportunity to study the internal structure of the Absurd Era Crystal Nucleus, and maybe he could discover the mystery.

"Captain, there is a survivor here!"

Qin Hao was pulled back to his thoughts by Li Bielang's voice, turned his head to look, and a five or six-year-old daughter came into view.

The little girl was wearing torn clothes, with bruises and bruises on her knees, and her eyes were distracted.

In the end of the world, it is also a gratifying miracle that such weak lives can survive.

Qin Hao walked over and asked with a smile: "Little sister, what's your name? Where are you from?"

"My name is Wenwen, I am a villager here."

The girl's voice was very thin, she was like a terrified deer.

Shangguan Meng touched Wenwen's face: "It's very dangerous here, there are wild beasts everywhere, where are your parents?"

"My parents, grandpa and aunt... are all dead."

Wenwen's answer was emotional. She had witnessed the deaths of multiple relatives and was already numb.

The members of the Qin King's team looked at each other and sighed helplessly. The battlefield was cruel, and humans seemed extremely small in front of highly evolved wild beasts.

After the first confrontation with the wild beast, everyone can deeply feel that the destructive power and combat power of the wild beast are much higher than that of the same level of monsters.

The level classification of wild beasts and monsters is the same, but the types are different. There are many types of wild beasts, such as black domain species, biochemical species, and fallen species.

If we compare wild beasts that are also war-level generals with monsters, they are much inferior.

The members of the Qin King team are all three-star beast masters. Logically, everyone can easily kill warrior-level monsters, but they cannot defeat warrior-level wild beasts.

The Meat King Butcher just now was a biochemical wild beast at the war general level. If Qin Hao did not take action, it would be difficult for the members to defeat him.

Guru~”

Wenwen's stomach suddenly started to scream.

Situ Xueren was beautiful and kind-hearted. She took out a piece of bread from her backpack and handed it to the girl.

"Thank you, beautiful sister!"

Wenwen's eyes shone. She hadn't seen food for many days. She held the bread and ate it wildly, and almost choked.

Qin Hao handed over a bottle of water and asked, "Wenwen, are there any other survivors in the Yunming Valley?"

"There is a survivor base on the western foot of the hillside. Many people are there."

Wenwen answered while gnawing on bread.

Qin Hao was puzzled: "Since you know the specific address of the Survivor Base, why don't you go there to take shelter, but hang out in the woods?"

Wenwen explained with a stern look: "I am not qualified to enter the survivor base. It is the territory of the Ritian Alliance. If you want to get the protection of the Ritian Alliance, you must hand over the food in exchange for the protection of the Ritian Alliance. I have no food on me, so I was bombarded by the people of the Ritian Alliance."

When everyone heard Wenwen mention the Ritian Alliance, they looked at each other.

Qin Hao was stunned. As the leader of the Ritian Alliance, he didn't know about this.

After a moment of trance, Qin Hao said, "Wenwen, take us to the survivor base."

Wenwen nodded, Qin Hao picked her up and sat on the back of the Tiansha Shura Wolf, and the group rushed to the western foothills of Yunming Valley.

Fifteen minutes later, an air raid shelter came into Qin Hao's eyes.

The air-raid shelter is located on a hillside, easy to defend but difficult to attack. As long as there is a beastmaster in the market, it is a good refuge.

Qin Hao and his members came to the air-raid shelter gate, and several beastmasters wearing Ritian Alliance uniforms came forward to stop them.

"Hey hey hey, who are you? This is the survivor base established by Ritian Alliance. If you want to go in and take refuge, you must hand over food or other materials."

Because Qin Hao and others were wearing gas masks to cover their facial features, these guards had no idea about Mount Tai.

Yang Yu has a bad temper and said angrily: "Fuck, do you know who this big guy is by my side? He is Yan Xia Tai..."

"Old Yang, shut up."

Qin Hao stopped Yang Yu, then handed over grain and other supplies, and took Wenwen into the air-raid shelter to take refuge.

The air raid shelter is quite large and overcrowded. Survivors from more than a dozen nearby villages gather here.

The refugees were all pale and thin, hungry and dizzy. However, the beastmasters of Ritian League drank big wine and ate meat, and did not forget to tease women and girls.

Qin Hao whispered to several refugees, but after learning the truth, he was filled with righteous indignation.

This survivor base was founded by a team of beastmasters. The leader is Zhang Mingyu. He looks ugly and has a bad beard. He is a well-known seven-star beastmaster. He claims to be the deputy leader of the Ritian Alliance. He also said that he has a good relationship with the prince Qin Hao and often works for Qin Hao. He is Qin Hao's right-hand man.

Qin Hao laughed angrily, and the members of the Qin King Team also laughed secretly and shook their heads. After the establishment of the Ritian Alliance, the position of deputy leader had never been established.

Zhang Mingyu obviously used the name of the Ritian Alliance to plunder the people's wealth and ointment, and took away the last food and supplies from the people, and used them for their own enjoyment.

Now that the Yanxia Empire is in danger, those who make money from the national crisis at this critical moment are extremely guilty and should be beheaded and displayed for public attention.

Zhang Mingyu sat on a tiger-skin lounge chair, holding a chicken leg in his mouth and a bottle of wine in his hand, showing off his power and boasted: "Villagers, as long as you continue to pay the food and food supplies, my Ritian Alliance will protect you. It's not me that I'm the deputy leader of the Ritian Alliance, I have the same brothers as the Prince. As long as you please me, you will please His Royal Highness. When the war is over, you will all get benefits!"

Qin Hao rolled his eyes when he heard this, thinking about how to expose this fake product.

At this time, a guard brought a group of refugees into the air-raid shelter: "Report to the deputy leader, and another group of survivors came."

Zhang Mingyu smiled and said, "Everyone, as long as you hand over the food and money, you can get the protection of my Ritian Alliance. You know, the Beast Control Guild founded by our Prince Yanxia. I am the second in command of the Ritian Alliance, and I am worthy of your trust!"

In order to show off, Zhang Mingyu kept saying that the Crown Prince was by his side, but he didn't know that the Crown Prince was right next to him, and the clown was himself.

The new survivors had no food and food. Zhang Mingyu was immediately angry and said impatiently: "There is no supplies? Genggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggonggong

"Slow down!"

Qin Hao spoke up and broke the situation, and everyone looked at him.

Zhang Mingyu looked up and down at Qin Hao. Qin Hao was wearing a mask and only had a pair of eyes exposed. Ordinary people could not recognize his identity at all.

"Boy, there is no place for you to talk here. Have you handed over the supplies? If not, you get out!"
Chapter completed!