Vol 4 Chapter 625: Sadness and joy 2

The rugged jungle, the warm wind, and the scorching sun toast the lush mountains with oil. \mStarter\
A four-person adventure group has overcome all obstacles and struggled through the Fangong Forest.
The one who opened the way was a Boer tauren in chain leaf armor. Every time the double-edged battle ax cuts, it will open a straight and spacious road.
"Master Anelka, how long will it take to reach the destination? We have all gone for almost half a month!" The thieves in the team pulled out a throwing knife angrily and threw them behind him without looking back. "With a muffled sound, the flying knife happened to nail a noisy cicada to the tree trunk-this knower had just urinated, and the thief's face was splashed in the wind.
Hearing the thief’s complaint, the magician with a head that looked like a pointed olive, wiped the sweat left on his neck with a handkerchief, carefully took out an old leather scroll map from his arms, and found out the day. Jiao Yi looked at the sun, verified the latitude and longitude, then looked at the map, and nodded with certainty: "Blanco, don't worry! It's fast, it's not far ahead, there are at most three hours!"
"Please, you have said this for almost a day!" The elf archer at the end of the team groaned helplessly: "Master Anelka, can't you change a new word?"
The magician's face blushed, and he stubbornly dealt with the blame from his companions.
Although there are not many members in the "Peninsula Iron Box" adventure group, it is also a well-known treasure hunting group in the San Jose Empire. Because of having a genuine magician, even in the entire mercenary world, they are considered to have a certain reputation. .
This time accept the task of listing from the union. The "Baoan Iron Box" adventure group has entered the Fangong Forest for more than half a month. It has suffered so much along the way, and the goal is still missing. If it had not recruited a strong Boer fighter earlier, the entire adventure group would have been afraid. After three days of driving in the virgin forest, it will be tiring to go home.
But complaints belong to complaints. "Baoao Tiehe" is also composed of elites in the industry. After a short break, everyone still gritted their teeth and continued to advance deep into the forest.
After all, the mission this time was the excavation of ancient relics that were hard to come across, and it was also the site of the ancient goblin shop.
According to the regulations of the trade union, the dividends for the excavation of historical sites are divided into three to seven, and the adventure group has the priority to choose.
How many good goods are there in the ancient goblin shop, who in the Aegean does not know who does not know?
If it weren't for Master Anelka's research on goblin cuneiform, the treasure hunt task listed by the trade union would not fall to the "Peninsula Iron Box".
As long as the four adventurers think about this, they are full of infinite power.
Perhaps after this adventure, dividends alone can make everyone comfortable and convincing for the rest of their lives.
Finally passed through the dense forest area. The four adventurers entered a forest swamp filled with puddles.
The thief in charge of the pathfinder turned around cautiously. Ten days ago, he ran into the Swamp Flying Dragon in the same environment.
The big tuo dragon dung that the swamp flying dragon warned the intruder was not found. The four adventurers breathed a sigh of relief and saw that the water sac was about to bottom out. The thieves with rich experience in survival in the wild led their partners to cut a gap in a giant A. annua, filling all the water sacs with sweetness. Artemisia juice than sugarcane.
The adventure career is like this, in the career of wandering in the open air. Occasionally, I will harvest some wild fun that ordinary people can't enjoy.
The anxious magician secretly checked the map again.
In fact, he only knows a little about the goblin cuneiform. There are many words on the map that he can only guess and interpret.
Although the ruins of the goblin shop are still beautiful, human thieves, elven archers and tauren can't help but talk about their wealthy lives in the future. For a while, cheerful laughter spread over the forest swamp, the usual unsmiling Bull Warrior Nowitzki, even took out the Gav Miaoqin behind his back, and stroked the wonderful music with his huge carrot-thick fingers. .
The magician groaned secretly in his heart. If he couldn't find the ruins of the goblin shop, the partners didn't know if they could laugh out loud.
"Shh!" The elf archer suddenly stretched out his hand, interrupting the cheerful communication between the friends.
All the adventurers jumped up at the same time, stood back to back to each other, holding their breath. He glanced vigilantly around.
The towering giant Artemisia annua obscured most of the line of sight, and in the knee-deep green grass, there was occasionally the sound of "gurgling" bubbles.
The magician chanted a string of deep and obscure spells, and as a handful of silver powder spice was thrown into the air, the white "Witcher's Eye" appeared in the air for a month.
Master Anelka is a member of the Duranden Kingdom in the north. He is proficient in Frost Magic. He was forced to live in the South because he offended the religious dignitaries of the Ice Goddess Church. However, his title of Intermediate Magician is genuine and universal.
With the help of the magician and the "Witcher's Eye", the enemy hiding in the dark was finally invisible.
"In the one hundred and twenty-foot grass on the west side, there are a group of "silt monsters"." The magician who slowly opened his eyes pointed in the direction with his stick, and a feather arrow shot in the direction with a hoarse sound. hiss.
The tauren warrior stepped out of a splash, brandishing a double-edged battle axe, and rushed there without making a sound.
The other three adventurers looked at each other a little bit dumbfounded, and shrugged each other helplessly.
"Sludge Monster" is just an ordinary gregarious beast. It is wild and can eject unsmelling "silt missiles." Generally speaking, if adventurers can not provoke such people, they are not afraid of them. Their offensive power, but I am afraid that after fighting with them, the smell will last for menstrual periods.
But since the solid-eyed partner has chased him, the rest of them can't stand here and watch.
In the short time to get along, everyone has fallen in love with the Boer great man. He is brave, loyal, and strong, and moves forward bravely in every battle. No matter how little the dividend is, there is no complaint.
It's a pity that human racial discrimination is too serious. There are really fewer soldiers than Mongolian warriors who work in the civilized world. Otherwise, the "Peninsula Iron Box" adventure group will really recruit more than Mongolian fighters. They are there. It is even more secure than a magician. As long as they think that the regular army of the Bimong Kingdom does not have enough metal to be armed, the adventurers of the "Peninsula Iron Box" will be sighed.
With the long-range attacks of magicians and elf archers, coupled with the stealthy sneak attacks of thieves, the tauren’s sharp battle axe, like a tree felling, knocked down a dozen silt monsters in a row, and saw that they kicked the iron. Ban, a huge, crimson-colored "silt forerunner" screamed weirdly, surrounded by four or five lords, hurriedly retreated into the swamp.
"Slow!" The magician's eyes beamed. One grabbed the arm of the elf archer.
Although the "silt monster forerunner" who was slipping away was covered in stinky mud, from the previous match, Master Anelka still noticed three weird elemental fluctuations from its body. Now I took a closer look and found that this "Mud Forerunner" was wearing a bowl-shaped metal amulet around his neck, and two metal wristbands on each of its tentacles, faintly revealing treasure.
"It's the "Magic Amulet", "Breaked Guardian" and "Slow Bead"!" The magician was so excited that he spoke incoherently and heard this. The eyes of the other three adventurers straightened suddenly.
"Magic Amulet" can save intermediate spells every five minutes, "brindle belt" can weaken the attack on the carrier below% high spell, and "slow bead" can increase the magic attack power of% land. It can also "slowly" bless the negative effects on the enemy.
These are three expensive magic items, and more importantly, these three magic items are the fist products of the ancient goblin shop.
If it were normal, the four adventurers would definitely kill this "silt forerunner" and then sit on the ground to share the spoils, but they would definitely not do that today. [m rapid update]
After chasing behind these silt monsters for about half an hour, adventurers found a broken stone house in the middle of a wetland backed by Metasequoia glyptostroboides. The house was supported by four stone piles. Up. At least three meters above the ground, the wooden carousel outside the house has completely decayed, a cigar-shaped empty boat is moored on the roof, and the airbag has long since disappeared, leaving only the old boat hull full of green embroidery hanging on the roof. And treetops.
With a burst of cheers, the adventurers rushed forward, knocking down the "Mud Monster Forerunner" as quickly as possible.
As for the remaining silt monsters who fled, the four extremely excited adventurers were too lazy to chase them down.
The magician showed more agile skills than thieves, and took three pieces of coveted magic equipment from the "silt forerunner". He was not afraid of dirty and smelly, and hurriedly pulled the three pieces dirty. Haw's magical equipment was worn on his body one by one, feeling the rapid development of his own strength with excitement.
The thieves and the elf archers couldn't wait to jump up to the bottom beam of the dilapidated stone house, and swiftly turned over, "Teng Teng Teng" climbed the broken wall corridor outside the stone house.
The tauren warrior, holding his battle axe, could only stand on the ground and look at the stone house without stairs.
"Quickly talk about it, what did you find?" The magician rolled his hand into a trumpet flower and hurriedly turned around on the ground.
With a crisp sound of the slab breaking, a thin figure fell heavily from the bottom of the stone house, smashing the wet ground into a large splash of water.
"Damn!" The thief stood up with a grin and wiped the water stains on his face: "The floor in this house is too weak, and it will break if you step on it."
"It's been like this for a long time, and iron strikes are useless." The magician walked to the middle of the four supporting stone pillars, held his head up, and tried to extend his gaze inward from the cracks in the badly damaged floor under the stone house.
The elves can step on the snow without a trace, and Anelka now counts on the light archer to get some good stuff from it.
"Look at what this is?" The tauren took out a crystal bottle full of black scars from the grass under his feet.
"It's a magic potion, the main product of the ancient goblins, it may have dried up." The magician smashed his mouth, pinched the crystal bottle in his hand and rubbed it, regretting to look at the solidified black block in the bottle.
"I found so many things!" The elf rushed into the corridor from the stone house like a whirlwind, laughing wildly and threw down a lot of harvest in his arms.
Attracting beacon, negating music box, teleportation necklace...
Magic chain staff, static staff, magic steal staff...
The dust of reappearance, petrified masks, mechanical creatures...
"Get rich!" The thief knelt down in the water, laughing and holding these treasures in his arms while crying.
"Oh my God!" The magician couldn't stand still, and sat on the wet ground. Holding the two plates of copper foil tremblingly, looking straight at the cuneiform writing on it, his whole body trembling like a stroke.
"This is the formula for the magic potion! I know all these words! Thank the goddess of ice and snow!" the magician mumbled with tears.
"A potion formula that can replenish magic power? We sent it, and we are really big this time!" The thief took a deep breath. Pulling out the dagger and bleeding on his wrist, he was really worried that he would die because of the stimulus he couldn't stand.
"And this!" Master Anelka raised another plate of copper foil inscribed in his hand, and tried to take a deep breath, trying to make himself less excited, but his efforts were in vain.
The three adventurers watched their fellow Mage eagerly, waiting for him to solve the mystery.
"This copper foil records the formula of "Danxue", and I know all the words on it!" The magician laughed wildly and hugged the tauren beside him, and kissed him two big mouths.
The thieves and elves almost fainted.
"What is "Dan Xue"?" The honest Boer warrior doesn't have a high culture, so he doesn't understand the name.
"The so-called "Dan Xue" is the black powder researched by the great goblin great sage Gabrin. It is the kind of magical powder that can open up mountains and rocks!" The thief covered his face, looked at the sky and the ground. Looking at the tauren comrades again, he let out a long sigh: "Nowitzki, the strategic significance of "Dan Xue" for a country cannot be explained in words. Let's put it this way, if you translate this formula and hand it in To you King Beamon. You will surely get the status of Duke! Enjoy glory and wealth for generations!"
"Why do I think!" The Bull warrior shrugged his shoulders and blew the brass ring on his nose. He said uncontrollably: "Not long ago, I heard that I was in the San Francisco Empire. The Mongolian mercenary said that San Francisco has sent the silver dwarves to the Fei Lengcui territory of our kingdom, and those silver dwarves can also make "black rope silver" that can open up mountains and rocks. Why haven't I heard of us? What duke title did King Beamon give these silver dwarves?"
"You're really hard-hearted!" Master Anelka jumped three feet from the ground, splashing her mouth, and taught the unconscious tauren: "I just glanced briefly, Master Gabrin The raw materials used by "Danxue" are all worthless ores. Do you know what raw materials are used for the artificial ground "Black Silver"?"
"It's silver!" The human thieves couldn't wait to take the words: "Nowitzki, you big idiot!"
"It is said that the silver dwarf can only extract two dozens of blue black silver from a pound of silver, which weighs about one-eighth of an ounce; while the silver dwarf man-made long-range bomber needs at least one pound of charge. "Black wire silver" right?" The elf archer sneered aside, "Nowitzki, according to the calculation. A "black wire silver" shell would cost 768 pounds of silver to refine! Seven One hundred and sixty-eight pounds of silver is equivalent to two thousand and forty-eight silver coins, which is more than two hundred gold louis. How long will this money last for you than the Meng family?"
"So much money? Just a cannonball?" The tauren was dumbfounded: "God, our village can't save so much money without eating or drinking for ten years!"
"Hey..." The magician shook his head and looked at the cuneiform on the copper foil carefully: stomach...make a shell with "Dan Xue", the ore needed is about... um... about forty silver coins are enough , Only less, not more! "
Master Anelka raised his head and asked the tauren: "Nowitzki, you say with your conscience, which is more cost-effective compared to "Dan Xue" and "Black Suo Silver"? We dedicated "Dan Xue" to someone Will this country gain huge profits?"
"Haha! If it weren't too expensive, how could the San Francisco Empire give you the silver dwarves to Bimen?" The human thieves smiled and bent over: "You are two men when we are humans? Give you one for nothing. A strategic arms?"
"Nonsense! Our Divine Comedy Shaman is not stupid, he sits in the underground world, where there is a galaxy of water! Don't bully me, the fallen elves have spread this story a long time ago. Lucerne is arguing around and urging us mercenaries to fight the wind. If the sky is getting rich underground, there is no introduction in this respect!" The stubborn Boer warrior curled his lips unconvincedly: "Only you humans are smart!"
"My good boy, the silver dwarf refines "Black Suosil". Just like the Hobbit cooking, it depends on the raw materials! What kind of things are made in this world regardless of the raw materials? How does mercury compare with silver? The difference is too far !" The magician waved his hand and looked at the unreasonable brawny man: "It's a pity, Nowitzki, if your Divine Comedy Shaman has a white galaxy, the current Aegean continent will belong to him. Human..."
"Master Anelka, you're wrong!" The human thieves couldn't help but say cold words: "It's not just the White Galaxy? Nowitzki said all the time about how dragging and dragging their divine comedy shaman is, I guess, That shaman and sage can use mithril to refine the "black rope silver", and the power must be incredible!"
"You..." The Boer soldier was furious. I really want to chop this pesky guy with an axe.
No matter how dull he was, he could still hear the ridicule in the thief's words. Mithril was an extremely precious magic metal. Although the tauren warriors worshiped the Divine Comedy Shaman, they were not arrogant enough to think that Richard was sitting on a large amount of mithril.
"What's wrong with me?" The human thief rolled his eyes.
"Blanco, you can be really nonsense!" The magician couldn't help but laughed: "There are so many mithril, who is willing to refine "black cord silver"? That's worth the old nose money!"
"Speaking of speaking, I haven't seen what Mithril looks like with my own eyes. I heard that this kind of magic metal is as precious as fine gold. It's lighter than feathers!" The elf archer exclaimed from the side: "If you really use Mithril refined In the case of "Black Silver", I guess that if you take off all the silver base armor of the San Francisco Empire, you should be able to create a "Black Silver" shell that is as powerful as the magic forbidden curse!"
"Okay, okay. Don't talk about these useless places!" Seeing the tauren's "whooping" nose sprayed white gas, the magician was afraid that Boer could not stand the irritation and went into "half-madness", so he quickly turned the subject off.
Starting to count the gains one by one, when you and I were sitting on the ground and dividing the spoils one by one, the disagreement of the four adventurers just disappeared quickly.
Unknowingly, another group of black "silt monsters" came from all directions, and the leader was a blood-red "silt monster sweat" that was three meters high.
"Wow! Those "mud monsters" just moved here to save the soldiers!" The thief whistled: "These little cuties, I really love them!"
"The big fat dog was here. No wonder the goblin shop seems to lack some goods. It seems that we all should make a fortune today!" The magician greedily watched the "Sludge Khan", this oversized "Sludge Monster". "There are at least five different elements on his body that fluctuate and overflow, and the thick dirt can't cover up the magical halo that is blinking everywhere.
The expressions of the four adventurers are very relaxed. It is no wonder that the physical and magical attacks of the "Sludge Monster" are extremely bad. Don't say that there are only two or three hundred "Sludge Monsters". Even if the number is doubled, it will be the future body. It's going to be stinking for a few months.
The magician, covered with auxiliary props, took out the long-collected "Frost Dance Magic Scroll". This life-saving scroll at the bottom of the box is no longer valuable. Just return to the civilized world, Master Anelka thought Why don't you have money to buy?
"Mud Monster Khan" let out a low roar, his hands slammed across, a dark red magic halo across the air, a huge innocence figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the forest wetland.
This is a huge giant with a height of eight meters, built from blocks of rocks, with red lantern-like eyes exposed under a helmet like horns.
"My God, it's... the "Rock Guard"!" The magician grinned, the scroll silently slipped from his hand, and the other three adventurers were also dumbfounded.
Another black halo drifted past, and a black scythe claw monster appeared out of thin air, hunched over his waist.
"Hell headhunter!" The human thief was completely cold. His voice had not yet fallen. "Sludge Khan" waved his arms twice. A white halo and a blue halo flashed past, a mist shrouded his head. The "Ice Ghost" wearing an ice crown and a "Bear-faced Warrior" with an upside-down thorn mane and blue-faced fangs cooperate with the other two summoning combat units. Completely block the front and rear of the four adventurers.
It should be clarified that these four major combat units were summoned by "Rock Mark", "Aqsa Martyr's Ring", "Ice Fragment" and "Wild War Talisman" respectively. The magic summoning props are the housekeeping works of the goblin merchants.
"Dan Xue" with infinite power. In the scattered blood, once again annihilated in the dust.
"My Day" while everyone was busy cleaning the battlefield, Liu shocked Nedved quietly and asked, "Neville, what happened just now?"
"What's going on?" Ren Ma Zheqin was at a loss when asked by this nonsense remark: "I did everything according to the boss's instructions in advance! Well...I picked the best shooting skills. The Totem Eight Horses "Zhaoye Snow Lion" and "Lu", plus my "sweat and blood", will never be inaccurate! The land is also a silver dwarf man-made long-range bomber, and the big pineapple shell is added Time fuze!"
"I'm asking why this black silver cannonball is so powerful!" Lao Liu glanced around nervously, leaned to the ear of Rima Zheqin, and tried to lower his voice and said, "Thanks to the three big pineapple cannonballs. 'S power has caught up with the Forbidden Curse! Fortunately, it has entered the "Great Rift in Time and Space." If we follow the original plan, don't we blow up together?"
"I don't know about this." Nedved spread his hands: "I will do what you ask me to do."
"Obis Latch! The dignified Lich King, the underworld leader, and the Dreadlord. Finally, I was killed by three House Archers who didn't even possess elemental power. This made me feel aggrieved to think about it. I stand here today. How many masters of the extreme path!" Liu Zhensha sighed for a long time, shook his head, wondering what to say, and gave a wry smile.
Because I heard the silver dwarf complained to him about the raw materials too much. The efficiency of extracting "black silver" with mercury is too low. After getting the "God of Wealth Jade Bowl", Lao Liu made a total of three pots of mithril needles. I gave them all to the money-burning machines to refine the "Black Cable Silver" one by one. This is what the silver dwarves said. The better the quality of the "silver", the more powerful the refined "Black Cable Silver"!
Lao Liu had consulted the Chieftain of the Silver Dwarf Land, how powerful would the "black rope silver" refined with Mithril be?
The chief silver dwarf said that he didn't know, because no silver dwarf in history could be extravagant to use mithril to refine "black rope silver."
"The power is certainly not small." The silver dwarf chief said at the time. "At least it is more powerful than the magic silver refined "black silver"!"
Without a reference, and reluctant to test fire, Liu Zhensheng couldn't estimate the power of the "Black Silver Cannonball" made by Mithril, but he knew that the power would definitely not be small! The secret weapon this time is the "Black Sox Silver Cannonball" refined by Mithril. It was originally entrusted to Nedved to deal with the more difficult underworld beasts, who knows that it was done in the end, and it happened to the supreme king of the underworld and the second world, and it made such a big disturbance!
Just now, the Aegean humans, the Demon Sea Clan and the Tang Zang masters looked at Lao Liu's eyes a little bit wrong, in addition to shock, more awe, deep awe.
"How many big pineapple shells are left now?" Liu shocked and asked after thinking about it.
"None! Three in total!" Nedved looked at Lao Liu's face cautiously: "Didn't the Chief Silver Dwarf personally hand it over to the boss this morning? Didn't you check it? "
"Damn!" Liu Zhensha was really speechless. There were three big faces of Mithril needles! Fei Lengcui stripped ten Mithril needles from the previously captured silver base armor! These silver dwarves used so many mithril to extract only three big pineapple shells!
"By the way, if I make more shells, I will mobilize more Shenjian Zheqin to launch!" Haus Zheqin wiped his blond hair and smiled: "Boss, this is what you taught me. , We must concentrate our firepower to make a breakthrough! After all, the three great masters just now are the masters of the Ming and Devil Realms, real masters of the extreme! I am also worried that the three shells are too few and the power is not enough!
Old Liu repeatedly clasped his fists and bowed to this old man. It was too ruthless. He actually thought that the "black silver" extracted from the three pots of mithril needles was not powerful enough---not to mention, if it was him beforehand. , Must also do the same as Nedved, this is the ignorant fearless.
"Boss. Father's bone union." Fei Luo took Piaggio 3000, stood not far away and beckoned to Lao Liu.
"Those demon winged knights are all high-ranking nobles, and their weapons and Auster’s staff are all non-mortal. Go, tell Helen and Mo'er, don’t sing war hymns to soothe the soul, and quickly clean the battlefield. , The ones that haven't been ruined are all treasures!" Old Liu gesticulated, and took the Gulian treasure box to his ear: "Hey, father, what's the matter?"
"One good news, one bad news." Andulan Elder Ai Ai spent a long time, a bit afraid to say.
"Didn't I leave all the infantry, cavalry, and most of the servants at home? They are there. Is there anyone who would dare to hit Feilengcui?" Liu Zhensha was a little strange, what else could be bad news?
"Stop talking nonsense, which one do you hear first, good news or bad news?"
"I've got a lot of bad news. Daisie's parents, my old wife and mother-in-law, and the dragon in Longcheng's battle this time are all killed! What more news do you want to hear?" Liu Zhensha secretly wiped the corners of his eyes. .
"Returning to Haber's embrace in battle is the most glorious way to die for our dragons. You don't need to be more sad about this. The dragon is not as sentimental as you are." Although Elder Andulan said beautifully, his tone was also a bit A lot of loneliness: "Richard...you help me collect their bones, ..., they are warriors..."
"You don't need to remind me of this father, let's just say it. What is the good news and what is the bad news?"
"The good news is that "Issidedin Metal" has made a pot."
"What's the good news? Isn't it a task that has been arranged a long time ago?" Old Liu couldn't help covering the bone joint. When he reached a spot where no one noticed, he smiled and killed the three "black rope silver cannonballs". Tell the elders about the super big thing.
"Sorry!" The old man interrupted Lao Liu impatiently and said coldly: "The bad news I want to tell you is: our "God of Wealth Jade Bowl" is broken!"
"What?" Old Liu Dunjue's eyes went dark, Deng Deng Deng took three steps, "touched" and sat on the ground, his egg fell off a layer of skin.
"It wasn't that anyone broke it, or it was because of the manufacture of "Issidin Metal"!" Elder Andulan said painfully like a dead mother remarried, "We all forgot," Issidin Metal "Is the density second only to fine gold ground metal. A grain-sized "Issidin Metal" weighs five pounds! Today, at the moment of successful manufacturing, a full bowl of "Issidin Metal" pressed the jade bowl on the spot. It became three petals!"
"...I rely on...My day..." Liu Zhenshan is really about to collapse. Whoever thinks of using the "God of Wealth Jade Bowl" to make a treasure, he also considers the metal density. Such a big mistake.
Using Mithril to make massive "black rope silver cannonballs" swept the invaders' dreams, like a sweet soap bubble, which broke with a bang before Old Liu could come over.
Liu Zhensha really feels a little disappointed.
The contrast is too great, and just now I was happily, and then God told you: Go away, idiot, you also have such good luck!
Who can bear this?
"I'm not a feudal superstition! Richard, could it be because of the new House beauty? I have heard the exaggeration "Lord Lu" a long time ago!" Elder Andulan also seemed anxious. He would not say such idealistic words if he didn't push his old man to that share.
"Father, why don't you say that it is because of Guoguo? It's still a beast of doom..." Liu shocked his face with a drooping face, unknowingly thought he had just been raped by a group of ogre women.
"It's really possible," the elder was silent for a long time, and sighed: "Speaking of the beast of doom, there is something I would like to observe for a few more days, so let me tell you in advance... it's not a good thing or a bad thing... It's a weird thing..."
"Weird? What can we do with your experience?"
"Do you still remember, your good son Guoguo brought back a bunch of Shuangxuepiqi?"
"Remember! Did they make trouble everywhere? This kind of little things are like this, very naughty, but you say that they will bring bad luck to me. I don't think it is possible. I am with Guoguo, and luck has never been so good for eight lifetimes!"
"They are not making trouble." The old man sighed again: "I am also idle, and seeing these little beasts are too restless. I just wondered, since Guoguo can practice blood magic, why can't these Frost Snow Piqiu? "
"The magic of other genealogy has introductory spells, you need to speak. Of course Frost Snow Piqiu can do nothing! If it is a magic that can be practiced by silent meditation, with Frost Snow Piqiu's cleverness, it can definitely be practiced!" Liu Zhensha is like a frost. Xuepiqiu land research expert: "Daddy, do you think, there are several kinds of monsters that can reach the level of frost snowpiqi intelligence? Absolutely none! Even humanoid intelligent creatures are not comparable to them! You know, humans There have been wolf children in the world, the kind of children who have been fed by female wolves since childhood, and Mount Tai, that is, orangutans. After these wolf children and orangutans have returned to the civilized world, even if it takes ten years, they may not be able to change their hair and drink blood. Habitually, you look at our family Guoguo..."
"Okay, okay, you don’t need you to remind me of Guoguo’s cleverness!" Father impatiently interrupted Lao Liu’s endless chatter: "Listen to me. I’m so bored this morning, just take those Frost Snow Piqiu was all caught in the hall and taught them "dragon meditation". The result..."
"Huh? You... You taught them "Dragon Meditation"?" Old Liu almost didn't laugh. "Dragon Meditation" is "deep meditation" in the theory of human magic. This is the unique training method of dragons in the major pedigrees of the Aegean. In secular biographies, dragons often sleep in the caves for a whole day. In fact, the dragon did not sleep, but entered "deep meditation", but sometimes it does take a long time, and there are even extreme examples of individual dragons entering meditation for a thousand years.
The reason why the dragon is powerful is precisely because this unique meditation method can accumulate magic power faster and more violently.
But not everyone can learn the "deep meditation" of the dragon clan, not to mention whether there is any dragon clan willing to teach the secret, it is really easy to learn, the super-order beast is not called the super-order beast, and it should be called the gangsha beast.
"Guoguo brought back more than a thousand Frost Snow Skin Hills... Sixty-seven of them entered deep meditation... Now they are sleeping..." Elder Andulan said dryly: Stomach... Don't doubt Frost Dancer. Ston Villa’s eyes, I can tell what is really sleeping, what is deep meditation..."
"Ri" Liu shocked suddenly got up. A cool air has been permeating from the sky spirit cover to the bottom of the feet.
"Deep meditation" is not an introductory spell for any series of magic, but it can be used universally in the practice of all schools of magic.
The effect of this special dragon clan meditation is to increase magic power and improve level.
Although Frost Snow Piqiu is the most crappy beast, they are also beasts after all. They have a natural cold air. If you continue to practice according to the "deep meditation", you will achieve terrible achievements even if you are limited to life span. With the brilliance and talents, middle and high-level magic is progressing very rapidly!
Frost Snow Piqiu who can learn "deep meditation", who dares to say that he has no talent?
The total population of the Aegean human land is nearly 100 million, and there are only more than 1,000 magicians; 6 million Bimeng can not even make up two thousand official priests. Although there are reasons why education cannot be popularized, the element users are extremely successful. Low is an indisputable fact!
There are more than a thousand Frost Snow Piqiu, and 67 of them can only enter "deep meditation". Compared with human beings and Bimon, this kind of success rate is so frightening! What's more frightening is that they don't have the blood of dragons at all!
"I'm just playing around..." The elder's tone was discouraged: "... I rely on... I'm so scared now... I'm not afraid that the magic power of these Frost Snow Piqiu grows too fast... I am afraid of them. The talent is better than the dragon... I won't be a sinner of the dragon clan by then... How should I explain to Dragon City? Pity my fame..."
"Dragon City? Dragon City is grateful that you are too late. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Now the biggest dragon collar in Dragon City is our Feilengcui." Liu Zhensha sneered: "Since I am already a real power faction, then the third Why can’t the Great Dragon City be built in the Aegean? It stands to reason that I have the right to issue a title to a foreign dragon, right?

"Nonsense!" Elder Andulan was almost crazy: "How can Frost Snow Piqiu become a foreign dragon?"
"Why can't Shuangxuepiqiu become a foreign dragon?" Liu Shock may be too irritated. He stood up and shouted at the Gulian Treasure Box, "Mom Lebei! I will let all Aegean dragons become foreigners in the future. Picchu!"
This sentence was so cool, all the people who were busy around raised their heads and looked at the crazy Lord Feilengcui in amazement.
"Look at a fart!" Liu Zhensha was indeed irritated by the bad news. He pointed to the surrounding area and cursed: "Look at me, I've taken all the eyes of you idiots!"