Chapter 1209: ? Have arranged

Resurrection gold is just one of the least valuable secrets of the barbaric continent, at least for Su Ming, he has two weapons made of gold and N metal, as well as X metal and Olympus. Divine power enchants, there is no need for vibration gold.
The barbaric continent itself is more valuable as a plane.
After being silent for a while, Ulysses took the lead to boil the mineral water he brought from the death knell, preparing to soak instant noodles for eating.
"I won't leave. I have been here for so many years. It is too shameful to go back empty-handed. I want to create the greatest archeological discovery ever made by mankind."
Zawadi also picked up a roasted quail, tore off a leg and stuffed it into her mouth. She even burst into tears after she hadn't tasted the spice for a long time, and said vaguely:
"I won't go, there is no reason to shrink as a soldier, Wakanda! Buddha loves me!"
The druid looked at the two with incomprehensible expressions. He seemed to hate it more than anyone before, but he didn't want to leave when he had a chance. What's wrong with this? Tortured by this plane of Stockholm syndrome?
But he looked at the Makari in a hole in his chest, then at Namora who was talking nonsense, he smiled and shook his head.
"Since everyone is not leaving, then I too..."
"No, you have to go." The death knell interrupted him, and the red one-eye on the mask flashed a light in the cave.
"???"
Druid had a black question mark on his face. Now everyone has to work together to fight again here. What is it to go by yourself?
"You have something to eat first, I will let the cloak take you home to take a bath and sleep, and then you will report to S.H.I.E.L.D. for Howard. I won a job as a S.H.I. , Don’t let them play with the mysterious side. Recently I heard that there is a manuscript of Sithorn’s Grimoire "Dark Grip" circulating on the earth, you can check it out."
Su Ming didn't give him time to hesitate at all, and a lot of orders were immediately overwritten.
"Why me?" The Druid was somewhat innocent, he didn't like getting involved in politics.
The death knell had already prepared the answer, and at this time it came in handy: "You are generous and decent. You can represent the image of Kama Taj and cooperate with other forces. Naturally only you are suitable."
The druid thought about other archmage that could be dispatched.
Hamill cherishes words like gold, and looks like an iceberg, which is really not suitable for communication. Mordu wears a black leather outfit, and his face is always full of cheerful expressions, which is not suitable. Monak is simply not Kama Taj's person, although usually help is available, but it is always unreasonable to be outside on behalf of Kama Taj.
Casillas and Wang are considered to be the best of the younger generation, at least better than Leonid, but they have not yet been admitted to the title of Archmage. They may be strong enough, but they lack knowledge and their personality is unstable.
Therefore, the druid could not find any loopholes in the death knell order, and he was really the most suitable candidate.
"I understand, Master, but my teammate is here..."
The Druid looked at the good teammates who got along for a few years, still worried.
"Don't worry, I have a plan. Casillas will take over your place and provide magic protection for this team. Besides, Monak and I will be here for a while, and nothing will go wrong."
Su Mingchao Xiaoka waved his hand, Casillas raised his hand by the fire and took off his mask. From the shadow under the hood, he showed a small smile and greeted everyone.
The monster hunters felt as if the snakes in the cave had a stronger smell, but they nodded their heads in return.
There is nothing wrong with the Druid. He picked up a can of eight-treasure porridge from the ground, sighed, and waved goodbye to everyone: "Everyone has heard, I have a new appointment, then I will go back and prepare now, goodbye, friends."
The long time to live together made the Druid feel sad when facing the separation, so he decided that the long-term pain was better than the short-term pain, and he left immediately, so as to save himself from tears on the spot when he was old, and lost Kama Taj’s face. .
"Master Druid..."
Ulysses looked at him affectionately. These years of experience made their friendship stronger. The corners of his mouth were squirming up and down like caterpillars, and there was moisture in his eyes.
He wanted to have a touching farewell, the kind of heart-warming one.
However, at the same time, the cloak behind the death knell rolled up the druid sideways like a burrito, and disappeared into the cave with a whistling wind. The strong wind that brought up made the bonfire dark.
Three seconds later, the cloak returned, stretched in mid-air, and pressed back behind the death knell, but the druid was nowhere to be seen.
"Huh? What did you want to say to the druid? I can tell him."
Monak raised his head and asked curiously that he was trying to use magic to awaken Namora, at least to allow her to take a bath by herself.
His black magic is effective on the soul and can awaken comatose people. This is the necromantic spell that the pure white wizard does not master.
The corners of Ulysses' mouth twitched. How could he still be emotional at the interruption of the death knell?
His only feeling now is to recall the fear of being dominated by the death knell. She is still weak and helpless, just like the kid shivering in her crib.
"No, nothing..."
Su Ming distributed some food to the two of them, nodded in satisfaction, and turned to ask the mustache mage: "How is our wounded?"
"This Atlantis girl is just dehydrated. When I wake her up, let her find a way. As for that person, the injury is very serious, and his self-healing speed is a bit too slow. You see, there is growth around his wounds. Maggots."
Monak is not a doctor. He can only talk about the current situation from the perspective of a mage. If Holloway is here, he might be able to perform an operation on the patient.
Su Ming squeezed his chin and looked at the Macari at the other end through the fire.
Suddenly, his red tight-fitting uniform looked a bit like a Flash, except that the two small lightning bolts on Barry's hood were decorated on both sides of his head. They were earphones and walkie-talkies.
There are two small wings on the Macari's headgear, which are still above the forehead and at the position of the eyebrows. The ghost knows what it is for.
Does it mean ecstatic?
It is said that Kama Taj really hasn't had a test product of the Eternal Race. Should he be sent to the London Temple for Merlin to study it?
"Is it so badly hurt? Why... Amputate from below the neck."
After making up his mind, the death knell started to babble again, whether the injuries of the self-healing ability are serious or not, is it just to understand what the people who know how to say.
"Wait! Amputated from under the neck, then, wouldn't that person die?!"
Ulysses stretched out his hand like Ercon, he was really afraid that the cloak would cut off Macari's head instantly, as if it had taken the druid away.
Su Ming looked like an old fried dough stick, patted him on the shoulder and soothed: "Hey, don't worry, I just said that there is no good way to deal with it. It doesn't mean that it can't be cured by sending it to the outside world. You agree with me. Did he send it out for treatment?"
Ulysses breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the black girl warrior Zawadi for advice.
She stopped the hand that gave the roasted quail to her mouth, thinking carefully. She knew that this kind of injury could be cured in Wakanda, and Kama Taj shouldn't be a problem.
So she nodded to the leader: "I agree, Makari really needs more professional help and care now."
Just like Master Monak said, Magari had maggots on his chest, and staying here was irresponsible for his life.
"Then it's settled, please, Supreme Mage." Although Ulysses is very dependent on the existence of the meat shield of Makari, he is not so stubborn that he will force his teammates to stay here for the treasure.
"You are welcome, you are teammates of Druids, and of course you are also friends of Taj Kama." Su Ming sat by the bonfire and threw a few pieces of stinky meat into the fire pit and burned them: "Cloak, give this An injured man went to the Holy of Holies in London and told the naughty master that the Supreme Mage asked him to'make the best treatment plan' for this gentleman."
The cloak that had eaten a staff on the Washington Bridge was now very energetic. It obediently rolled up the macari again and flew away.
At this time, Namora also woke up, she said that she could use fresh water instead of sea water to bathe and restore her strength.
So Su Ming handed the godslayer into the hands of the strangling tentacles and asked it to dig a large bath deep in the cave, and let Monak use magic to turn some water out to fill the bath.
During her bath, several people waited around the campfire to eat. To be precise, three people watched two starving ghosts eat.
But they were really fragrant. The instant noodles and ham were all tasted of top delicacies. Even if the Kama Taj had eaten pasta before departure, they all felt a little hungry now.
Su Ming asked Xiaoka and Monak to continue eating while holding his arms to watch.
The original Monster Hunter squad, now there are only three simple guys left, although the strength is greatly reduced, but it is better.
The death knell unceremoniously took over the command and explained part of his plan while they were eating and bathing.
"When we entered here ~EbookFREE.me~ recorded the spatial location of the conventional entrances and exits. No matter what we find, we can build fixed portals there for transportation in the future, so this is a very meaningful action. Even if this rainforest is chopped down and shipped out to sell wood, it will be a lot of income."
Ulysses smiled bitterly. Was the Supreme Mage a treasure hunter before?
Noting his expression, Su Ming continued: "Of course, it's just an analogy. If the Jurassic or Permian trees are really sold as wood, they will lose money. My goal is more valuable things. Everything you want is available here and at your fingertips."
He looked at Ulysses: "For example, gold and lost technology."
Looking at Zawadi again: "Like Zhenjin."
The two of them were dumbfounded, and the death knell said what they wanted most in one sentence. The question was, how did he know?
Su Ming observed their expressions and made sure that they were aroused, before continuing his speech.
"Then let's negotiate a condition..."