He took out the scythe-like tool he had obtained when he first discovered the alien creature.
Speaking of this weapon, its sharpness had to be mentioned.
Even the alloy dagger Old Xu had given him paled considerably before this scythe.
However, the scythe was simply too large.
It was not nearly as convenient as a dagger.
So Ye Yuan usually preferred using that dagger and rarely touched this pitch-black scythe.
But today, he needed to break open wooden crates, and the dagger was obviously not as useful as the scythe.
The wooden crate had long since rotted away. Not to mention a strike from this sharp scythe—
Even an ordinary iron rod could have easily smashed it apart.
As Ye Yuan shattered the wooden crate, a large number of coins spilled out from within.
Most of them were gold and silver coins.
He opened the other wooden crate, and it too was filled with a large number of coins.
It seemed this had been where currency was stored before the ship sank.
With a wave of his hand, he put the coins from both large crates into his spatial storage.
Ye Yuan continued searching and eventually found, in what looked like a cargo hold—
A large number of oak barrels.
He casually smashed one open and discovered it contained a solid, grease-like substance.
He did not know what kind of fat it was, but that did not mean nobody else did.
After all, there were quite a few well-traveled, knowledgeable mercenaries in his spatial storage.
Ye Yuan sent a large chunk of the fat into the space and quickly received an answer.
This white solid fat was actually whale oil.
The answer was unexpected, yet perfectly reasonable.
As far as Ye Yuan knew, whale oil had been an extremely valuable