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Reckless jungle, warm wind,.

A group of four adventurous people made their way through the Vangun Forest with great difficulty.

In charge of clearing the way was a Boer minotaur dressed in chain leaf armor, and with each slash of the double-edged battle axe, he would wade a straight and wide avenue.

"Master Anelka, how long will it take to reach your destination? We've been gone for almost half a month! The thief in the team angrily drew a throwing knife, threw it behind him without looking back, and with a muffled "duh" sound, the flying knife just nailed a noisy cicada to the trunk of the tree---- this damn one had just sprinkled urine, and the wind sprinkled the thief's head and face.

The sorcerer, who looked like a pointed olive with a long skull, heard the thief's complaint, wiped the sweat left on his neck with a handkerchief, carefully took out an old leather scroll map from his arms, felt out the sun-bearing instrument against the sun, verified the latitude and longitude, looked at the map again, and nodded affirmatively: "Blanco, don't worry! It's almost there, it's not far ahead, and there are still three hours to go at most! ”

"Please, you've been saying this for almost a day!" The elven archer at the end of the line groaned helplessly, "Master Anelka, can't you change some new words?" ”

The old magician's face flushed, and he scrambled to deal with the reproaches of his companions.

Although the "Peninsula Iron Box" adventure group does not have many members, it is also a very famous treasure hunting group in the San Jose Empire, because of the existence of a genuine magician, even in the entire mercenary world, they can be regarded as enjoying a certain reputation.

This time, he accepted the task of listing the union. The "Peninsula Iron Box" adventure group has been entering the Van Gong Forest for more than half a month, and they have endured all kinds of hardships along the way, and their goals are still nowhere to be seen; If it hadn't been for the recruitment of a strong Boer warrior earlier, the entire adventure party would have been tired of driving home in the primeval forest for three days.

But whining is whining. The "Peninsula Iron Box" is also composed of industry elites, and after a short rest, everyone gritted their teeth and continued to advance into the forest.

After all, this mission is a rare excavation of ancient monuments, and it is also the ruins of an ancient goblin shop.

According to the regulations of the trade union, the dividends from the excavation of monuments are divided into three or seven shares, and the adventure group has the right of first choice.

How many good goods are in the ancient goblin store, who doesn't know who doesn't know in the Aegean Continent?

If it weren't for Master Anelka's research on goblin cuneiform, the treasure hunt task listed by the guild would not have been on the "Peninsula Iron Box".

The thought of this filled the four adventurers with infinite power.

Maybe after this adventure, the dividends alone can make everyone live the rest of their lives comfortably.

It was hard to make it through the dense forest. The four adventurers enter a forest swamp full of puddles.

The thief in charge of the pathfinder walked around cautiously, and ten days ago he had encountered a swamp wyvern in the same environment.

No large lumps of dragon dung were found in the swamp wyvern warning intruders. The four adventurers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the water bladder was almost at the bottom, and the thieves, who were experienced in the wilderness, led their companions to cut a gap in a giant Artemisia annua tree, filling all the water bladders with wild artemisia juice that tasted as sweet as sugar cane.

An adventurous career is like this, in a life of wandering in the open field. I will also occasionally harvest some wild fun that ordinary people can't enjoy.

The anxious magician secretly checked the map again.

In fact, he only knew a little about goblin cuneiform, and he could only guess and decipher the words on the map.

Although the ruins of the Goblin Shop are still in the past, human thieves, elven archers, and minotaurs can't help but talk about their future lives. For a while, cheerful laughter sprinkled over the forest swamp, and the usually unsmiling Boer warrior Novitsky even took out the Gafu Miaoqin behind his back, and stroked the song with his huge fingers the thickness of a carrot.

The magician's heart secretly cried out that if he couldn't find the ruins of the goblin shop, his friends didn't know if they would be able to laugh out loud.

"Shh The elven archer suddenly stretched out his hand, interrupting the cheerful exchange of his companions.

All the adventurers jumped up at the same time and stood back to back with each other, holding their breath. His eyes scanned the directions alertly.

Towering giant Artemisia annua obscures most of the view, and the occasional sound of bubbles popping up in the knee-deep grass is heard.

The magician chanted a string of obscure incantations in a low voice, and as a handful of silver powdered spices were thrown into the air, a moon-white "wizard's eye" appeared in the air.

Master Anelka is a native of the northern kingdom of Durandon, proficient in frost magic, because he offended the religious magnates of the Ice Goddess Cult, he was forced to live in exile in the south, but his intermediate magician title is genuine and universal.

With the help of the Wizard and the Wizard's Eye, the enemies hiding in the shadows are finally nowhere to be found.

"One hundred and twenty feet of grass on the west side, there is a group of "mud monsters". The magician, who slowly opened his eyes, pointed in the direction with his staff, and a feathered arrow immediately shot over, bringing out a hoarse hiss.

The minotaur warrior made a splash and rushed there silently wielding a double-bladed battle axe.

The other three adventurers looked at each other a little crying and laughing, and shrugged their shoulders helplessly at each other.

The "Sludge Monster" is just an ordinary gregarious monster, which is wild and can spew out stinky "Sludge Missiles"; Generally speaking, adventurers can not provoke this kind of suspicion without provoking, not because they are afraid of their attack power, but because they are afraid that after fighting them, the smell of their bodies will not go away for a long time.

However, since the solid-eyed partner has already chased after him, the rest of the people can't stand here and watch.

In just a short time together, everyone has already liked this Boer man, he is brave, loyal, strong, and he fights bravely in every battle. No matter how small the dividends are, there are no complaints.

It's a pity that the racial discrimination of human beings is too serious, and there are really fewer Beamon warriors working in the civilized world, otherwise the "Peninsula Iron Box" adventure group would really have to recruit more Beamon warriors, and they are there. Even more secure than magicians, the adventurers of the "Peninsula Iron Box" will be embarrassed at the thought that the regular army of the Kingdom of Beamon is not armed with enough metal to arm.

With the long-range attacks of the magician and the elven archer, coupled with the stealth sneak attack of the thieves, the minotaur sharpened his battle axe, and simply knocked down a dozen or so sludge monsters in a row like cutting down a tree, and when he saw that he kicked the iron plate, a huge "mud forerunner" with a dark red body surface let out a strange scream, and quickly retreated to the swamp with a "snort" surrounded by four or five minions.

"Slow!" The magician's eyes lit up. One grabbed the elven archer by the arm.

Although the "Sludge Monster Forerunner" who was slipping away was covered in stinky mud, from the battle just now, Master Anelka still sensed three strange elemental fluctuations from its body. Looking at it now, I found that this "Silt Forerunner" had a bowl-shaped metal talisman around his neck, and two metal bracers on each of his two tentacles, looming with a treasure.

"It's the Demon Amulet", the Striped Belt, and the Slow Bead! The magician was so excited that he was almost incoherent at what he heard. The eyes of the other three adventurers suddenly straightened.

The "Demon Amulet" can be exempted from intermediate spells every five minutes, the "Zebra Belt" can weaken the attack against the bearer below % high spell, and the "Slow Pearl" can increase the attack of the land spell. It also inflicts the negative effect "Slow" on enemies.

These are three expensive power-ups, and more importantly, all three of them are fist products from the Ancient Goblin Shop.

In normal times, the four adventurers would have slaughtered the "Sludge Forerunner" and then sat on the ground to share the spoils, but they would definitely not do so today.

After unhurriedly chasing after the group of silt monsters for about half an hour, in the middle of a wetland backed by a phoenix metasequoia woodland, the adventurers found a dilapidated stone house, supported by four stone piles. At least three meters above the ground, the carousel outside the house was completely rotten, and a cigar-shaped airboat was moored on the roof, and the airbags were long gone, leaving only the old hull full of green embroidery hanging diagonally between the roof and the treetops.

With a burst of cheers, the adventurers rushed forward and brought down the "Sludge Precursor" as fast as they could.

As for the remaining sludge monster minions who fled in the wilderness, the four adventurers who were extremely excited were too lazy to chase and kill them.

The magician showed a sharper skill than a thief, and took off three long-coveted magical equipment from the "Mud Forerunner", and was not afraid of dirt and smell, and hurriedly put the three dirty magic equipment on his body one by one, excitedly feeling the rapid progress of his own strength.

The thieves and elven archers eagerly jumped onto the bottom beam of the ruined stone house, and with a quick turn, they climbed up the ruined corridor outside the stone house.

The Minotaur warriors were on their tomahawks, and could only stand on the ground and look at the stone house with no stairs.

"Tell me, what have you found?" The magician rolled his hand into a trumpet flower and spun around on the ground.

There was a crunch of a stone slab breaking, and a slender figure fell from the bottom of the stone house, sending a large splash of water into the wetland.

"Damn!" The thief stood up with bared teeth and wiped the water stains on his face: "The floor in this house is too unsturdy, and it will break if you step on it." ”

"It's been like this for a long time, and it's useless to beat it with iron." The magician walked to the middle of the four supporting pillars, held his head high, and tried to look through the cracks in the badly broken floor beneath the stone house.

The elves can walk through the snow without a trace, and Anelka is now counting on the lithe archers to fish something good out of it.

"What do you see here?" The Minotaur pulled out a crystal bottle covered in black scars from the grass beneath his feet.

"It's a magic potion, the staple product of the ancient goblins, and it can have dried up." The magician smashed his mouth, pinched the crystal bottle in his hand and rubbed it, and looked at the black lump that had solidified in the bottle with pity.

"I've found so many things!" The elf whirlwind out of the stone house into the hallway, laughing wildly and throwing a large chunk of harvest from his bosom.

Lure signs, negation music boxes, psychic transport necklaces......

Magic Chain Scepter, Stationary Staff, Magic Stealing Staff......

Reproduced dust, petrified masks, mechanical creatures......

"Rich!" The thief fell to his knees in the pool of water, laughing and tearing the treasures in his arms.

"Oh my God!" The magician couldn't stand on his feet, and sat on the wetland. Holding the two copper foils tremblingly, his eyes stared directly at the cuneiform characters on them, and he trembled like a stroke.

"This is the recipe for the Mana Potion! I know all these words! Thank you to the Ice and Snow Goddess! The magician muttered with tears in his eyes.

"A potion recipe that replenishes mana? We sent it, we really made it big this time! The thief gasped. He pulled out the dagger and bleed on his wrist, he was really a little worried that he would die of anger because he couldn't stand such a big stimulus.

"And this!" Master Anelka raised the other sheet of copper foil engraved with words in his hand, and tried to take a deep breath to try not to get so excited, but his efforts were in vain.

The three adventurers stared at their fellow mages, waiting for him to uncover the mystery.

"This copper foil is the recipe for "Danxue", and I know all the words on it! The magician laughed wildly and hugged the minotaur beside him, and kissed him fiercely.

The thieves and elves nearly fainted.

"What is "Danxue"? "The honest Boer warrior is not too highly educated, and he does not understand the name very well.

The so-called "Danxue" is the black powder researched by the great sage Gabrin of the year. It's the kind of magic powder that can open up mountains and rocks! The thief covered his face and looked at the sky and then at the ground. Looking at his minotaur comrades-in-arms again, he let out a long breath: "Nowitsky, the strategic significance of "Danxue" to a country cannot be explained in words, so to speak, if you translate this recipe and give it to you King Beamon. You will surely get the status of a duke! Enjoy the glory and wealth of generations! ”

"What did I think!" The Boer warrior shrugged his shoulders, blew the brass ring on his nose hard, and said with a little embarrassment: "Not long ago, I heard from the Bimon mercenary who ate in the San Francisco Empire. San Francisco has sent the Silver Dwarves to the Emerald Territory of our kingdom, and those Silver Dwarves can also make "Black Rope Silver" that can open mountains and stones, why haven't I heard that our King Beamon gave these Silver Dwarves any duke title? ”

"You're a dead eye!" Master Anelka jumped three feet from the ground, foaming at the mouth and teaching the unenlightened minotaur: "I have just taken a cursory glance, the raw materials used by Master Gabling's "Danxue" are all worthless ores, and do you know what raw materials are used for the silver dwarf artificial "Black Suoyin"? ”

"It's silver!" The human thief eagerly picked up the conversation: "Nowitsky, you big stupid cow! ”

"It is said that the Silver Dwarves could only refine two dozen of the "black sock silver" of the orchid from one pound of silver, which weighed about one-eighth of an ounce; And the silver dwarf man-made long-range smashing gun, a shell needs at least one pound of "black silver" charge, right? The elven archer snickered, "Nowitzki, if that's the case." A "Black Suoyin" cannonball needs to spend 768 pounds of silver to refine! Seven hundred and sixty-eight pounds of silver is equivalent to two thousand and forty-eight silver coins, that is, more than two hundred gold louis, how long is this money enough for you to spend on the expenses of the family of Bimeng? ”

"So much money? Just a cannonball? The minotaur was dumbfounded: "Mom, we can't save so much money in a village without eating or drinking for ten years!" ”

"Hehe...... the magician shook his head and looked carefully at the wedge on the copper foil: stomach... To make a cannonball with "Danxue", the ore needed is approximately... Kindness... About forty silver coins will be enough, only less and not more! ”

Master Anelka raised his head and asked the Minotaur: "Nowitsky, you yourself say in good conscience, which is more cost-effective than "Danxue" or "Black Suoyin"?" If we dedicate "Danxue" to a certain country, will we gain huge benefits? ”

"Haha! If it weren't for the expense, how could the San Francisco Empire give you the Silver Dwarf to Beamon? The human thief smiled and bent over: "You are two human beings?" Giving you a strategic arm for nothing? ”

"Nonsense! Our Divine Comedy shaman is not stupid, he sits in the underworld, where there is a water galaxy flow! Don't bully me for being stupid, the Fallen Elves have already spread the word. Lucerne put up a list everywhere, instigating us mercenaries to go to the trenches to make a fortune, isn't there an introduction to this! The stubborn Boer warrior pouted unconvinced: "You humans are smart!" ”

"I'm a good guy, the silver dwarf refines the "black silver". Just like the hobbit cooking, it also depends on the ingredients! What is made in this world without looking at the raw materials? How do you compare mercury to silver? It's so far off! The magician waved his hand and looked helplessly at this unreasonable Beamon strong man: "It's a pity, Nowitzki, if your Earth Divine Comedy Shaman has a white galaxy, the current Aegean Continent will belong to him alone......"

"Master Anelka, you're wrong!" The human thief couldn't help but say something cool: "Why is it the White Milky Way? Nowitzki has been saying all the time about how much their Divine Comedy shaman is dragging and dragging and dragging it, and I estimate that that shaman and Shengxiao can completely use Mithril to refine "Black Silver", and it must be extremely powerful! ”

"You ......" the Boer warrior furious. I can't wait to chop this nasty guy with an axe.

No matter how dull he was, he could hear the ridicule of the thieves, Mithril was an extremely precious magical metal. Although the Minotaur warriors were quite worshipping 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're!" The magician couldn't help but laugh and said, "There are really so many Mithril, who is willing to refine the "Black Suo Silver"? That's worth the old nose money! ”

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen what Mithril looks like, but I've heard that this magical metal is as valuable as adamantite gold. Lighter than a feather! The elven archer sighed on the side: "If you really use Mithril to refine the "Black Silver" language, I estimate that if you take off all the silver pedestal armor of the San Francisco Empire, you should be able to create a "Black Silver" cannonball that is as powerful as the magic forbidden spell!" ”

"Alright, alright. Don't talk about this uselessness! Seeing the minotaur "snorting" and snorting white air, the magician teacher and student were afraid that this Boole would not be able to stand the stimulation and enter the "semi-madness", so he hurriedly played a round to divert the topic.

began to count the harvests one by one, and when you and I sat on the ground one by one to share the spoils, the unhappiness of the four adventurers just now quickly dissipated.

Unconsciously, another group of black-pressed "mud monsters" surrounded from all directions, led by a three-meter-high, blood-red "mud monster khan".

"Wow! Just now, those "mud monsters" minions have moved to the rescue! The thief whistled, "These cuties, I'm going to love them to death!" ”

"The big fat is here. No wonder the goblin shop seems to be missing a little color, it seems that today is really the time for us all to get rich! The magician greedily looked at the "Sludge Khan", this oversized "Sludge Monster" had at least five different elemental fluctuations overflowing from its body, and the thick dirt could not hide the flickering magic halo everywhere.

The expressions of the four adventurers were very relaxed, and it was no wonder that the physical attacks and magical attacks of the "Mud Monsters" were extremely bad, not to mention that there were only two or three hundred "Mud Monsters", even if the number was doubled, it would be a matter of a few months of stinky bodies in the future.

The magician full of auxiliary props took out the long-cherished "Frost Dance Magic Scroll", this life-saving pressure box bottom scroll is no longer valuable, as long as he returns to the civilized world, what does Master Anelka want will he not have the money to buy?

The "Sludge Khan" let out a low roar, his hands swung violently, a dark red halo of magic swept through the air, and a large and incoherent figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the forest wetland.

It was an eight-meter-tall, rocky giant with red lantern-like eyes under a horn-like helmet.

"Oh my God, it's... It's the "Rock Guard"! The magician grinned, the scroll slipped silently from his hand, and the other three adventurers were dumbfounded.

Another black halo floated by, and a swarthy swarthy scythe-claw troll appeared out of thin air.

"Hell Headhunter!" The human thief's whole body was cold, and before his words fell, the "Mud Monster Khan" waved his arm twice, a white aura and a blue aura flashed continuously, and the "Ice Ghost" with an ice crown and a "Bear-Faced Samurai" with an upside-down mane and green fangs were all shrouded in mist, and cooperated with the other two summoning combat units. Completely block the front, back, left and right of the four adventurers.

It should be noted that these four combat units are summoned by the "Rock Mark", "Al-Aqsa Martyr's Ring", "Ice Shards" and "Wild Battle Talisman", and these four level 12 magic summoning props are the watchmen of the goblin merchant back then.

The power of "Danxue" is infinite. In the scattered blood water, it was once again annihilated in the wind and dust.

"My day" took advantage of everyone's busy cleaning up the battlefield, Liu Zhenzhen quietly pulled Nedved aside, and asked, "Neville, what happened just now?" ”

"What's going on?" Ma Zheqin was confused by this brainless question: "I did it according to the boss's instructions in advance!" Here...... I picked the best totem eight horses in archery "Shine on the Night Snow Lion" and "Lu", plus my "sweat and blood", I will never be inaccurate! The land is also a long-range saboteur made of silver dwarfs, and the large pineapple cannonball is a time-delay fuse! ”

"I'm asking why this "black silver cannonball" is so powerful! Lao Liu glanced around nervously, leaned into the ear of Ren Ma Zheqin, and tried his best to lower his voice and said: "Rely on the power of these three big pineapple cannonballs to catch up with the forbidden spell!" Fortunately, it was the "Great Rift in Time and Space". If you follow the original plan, don't you blow us up together? ”

"I don't know about that." Nedved spread his hands: "I'll do whatever you tell me to do." ”

"Obis Rakhi! The Lich King, the Ruler of the Underworld, and the Dreadlord. In the end, he was killed by three House archers who didn't even have elemental power, which made me feel aggrieved when I thought about it, how many extreme masters are standing here today! Liu Zhenzhen let out a long sigh, shook his head and didn't know what to say, and smiled bitterly.

Because he'd heard the silver dwarf complain to him about the raw materials. The efficiency of refining "Black Suoyin" with mercury is too low, and after Lao Liu got the "God of Wealth Jade Cup", he made a total of three pots of Mithril needles. All of them were given to these money-burning machines to refine the "Black Suo Silver" one by one, this is the silver dwarf himself said, the better the quality of the "silver", the more powerful the refined "Black Suo Silver"!

Lao Liu had consulted the chief of the Silver Dwarf Land, if the "Black Suo Silver" refined with Mithril was used, how powerful would it be?

The Silver Dwarf Chief said he didn't know either, because no Silver Dwarf in history had the luxury of refining "Black Rope Silver" from Mithril.

"It's definitely not a small power." At that time, the silver dwarf chief said: "At least it is more powerful than the magic silver refined, and the "black silver" is more powerful!" ”

With no reference material and no reluctance to test fire, Liu Zhenzhen couldn't estimate how powerful the "Black Suoyin Cannonball" made by Mithril was, but he knew that the power would definitely not be small! This time, the secret weapon is the "Black Rope Silver Cannonball" refined by Mithril. It was originally handed over to Nedved to deal with the more tricky underworld beasts, but who knew that in the end, it was actually done on the supreme king of the two realms of the underworld and the demons, and there was such a big movement!

Just now, the Aegean humans, the Demon Sea Clan, and the Tang Tibetan masters looked at Lao Liu's eyes a little wrong, in addition to shock, more awe, deep awe.

"How many big pineapple shells are left?" Liu Zhenzhen thought about it and asked.

"It's gone! Three of them were made! Nedved looked at Lao Liu's face cautiously: "Didn't the Silver Dwarf Chief personally hand it over to the boss early this morning?" Didn't you check it? ”

"Holy!" Liu Zhenzhen is really speechless, the Mithril needles of the whole three face plates! From the silver pedestal armor that was captured before, a total of ten Mithril needles were stripped off! These silver dwarves actually used so many "black silver" extracted from Mithril to make only three large pineapple cannonballs!

"Anyway, if I make more shells, I will also mobilize more arrows to fire!" Haus Zheqin wiped his blonde hair and smiled: "Boss, this is what you taught me, to concentrate on the firepower to break through a little!" After all, the three masters just now are all masters of the two realms of the underworld and demons, and they are the real masters of the Extreme Dao! I'm worried that three shells are too few and not powerful enough! ”

Lao Liu clenched his fists again and again, saluting this old man, it was too ruthless, and he actually thought that the "Black Suo Silver" extracted from the three pots of Mithril Needles was not powerful enough--- but then again, if it was him beforehand, he would definitely do the same thing as Nedved, this is the fearlessness of the ignorant.

"Boss. Daddy's Bone Joint. Fei Luo took Piaggio 3000 and stood not far away and beckoned to Lao Liu.

"Those Demon Winged Knights are all high-ranking nobles, and their weapons and the Staff of Obonestus are not ordinary. Go, tell Helen and Mo'er, don't be busy singing war songs to soothe your souls, hurry up and clean up the battlefield, what is not destroyed is treasure! Lao Liu pointed his fingers, took the bone treasure box and put it to his ear: "Hey, Dad, what's the matter?" ”

"Good news, bad news." Elder Andulan has been Ai Ai for a long time, and he is a little afraid to speak.

"Didn't I leave all the infantry, cavalry, and most of the minions at home? There they are. Does anyone dare to hit Fei Leng Cui? "Liu Zhenzhen is a little strange, what other bad news can there be?

"Less nonsense, which one do you listen to first, good news or bad news?"

"I've got a lot of bad news. Daisy's parents, my father-in-law and mother-in-law, and the dragons in the battlefield in Dragon City were all killed! What else do you think I want to hear? Liu Zhenzhen secretly wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Returning to the arms of Hyper in battle is the most glorious death for our dragons, and you don't need to be more sad than that. Dragons are not as sentimental as you are. Although Elder Andulan said beautifully, his tone was also much lonely: "Richard...... You help me collect their bones,., they are warriors......"

"I don't need to remind me, dad, just say it. What exactly is the good news and what is the bad news? ”

"The good news is that Issitin Metal has made a pot. ”

"What's the good news? Isn't it a task that has been scheduled for a long time? Lao Liu couldn't help but cover the bone union, and when the cat reached a place where no one noticed, he smiled and told the elders about the three "Black Suoyin Cannonballs" killing the three super masters.

"I'm sorry!" Dad interrupted Lao Liu's words impatiently, and said coldly: "The bad news I want to tell you is: our "God of Wealth Jade Cup" is broken! ”

"What?" Old Liu suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, Deng Deng Deng took three steps back, sat on the ground with a "bump", and his ass fell off a whole layer of skin.

"It wasn't broken by anyone, it was broken by making "Issidine metal"! Elder Andulan said with great sorrow as if he had remarried, "We have all forgotten that Issidine is second only to Adamantine in density. One grain of wheat "Issidine metal" weighs five pounds! Today, at the moment of successful manufacturing, a basin full of "Issidine metal" pressed the jade bowl into three petals on the spot! ”

“**… No way... I day..."Liu Zhenzhen is really about to collapse, who would think of using the "God of Wealth Jade Cup" to make treasures and consider the metal density, thousands of precautions, day and night defense, I didn't expect such a big mistake in the end.

Using Mithril to make a large number of "Black Suo Silver Cannonballs" swept away the invaders' sweet dreams, like a sweet soap bubble, which shattered with a "pop" before Lao Liu could reminisce.

Liu Zhenzhen really felt a little discouraged.

The contrast is too great, just now I was happy, and then God told you: Get out, silly Bei, you also deserve such good luck!

Whoever changes this, who can stand it!

"I'm not a feudal superstitious! Richard, could it be because of the new house beauty? I've heard the proverb "Lord Lu" for a long time! "Elder Andulan also seems to be in a hurry, and if he doesn't force his old man to that position, he won't say such idealistic words.

"Daddy, why don't you say it's because of Guoguo? Is it still a beast of doom......" Liu Zhenzhen drooped his face, unaware that he had just been gang-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 wanted to observe for a few more days, but now I'll tell you in advance... It's a strange thing..."

"Strange things? What other oddities could be found in your experience? ”

"Do you remember, your good son Guoguo brought back a bunch of Frost Snow Picchu?"

"Remember! Are they messing around? This kind of little thing is like this, very naughty, but you say that they will bring bad luck I don't think it's likely, I'm with Guoguo, and my luck has never been so good in eight lifetimes! ”

"They're not troublemakers." Daddy sighed again: "I'm also idle and painful, seeing these little beasts too restless." Just thinking wildly, if Guoguo can cultivate bloodline magic, why can't these frost snow pichus? ”

"Other lineages of magic have introductory charms that require speaking. Of course, Frost Snow Pichu can't do anything! If it's magic that can be cultivated just by silent recitation, with the cleverness of Frost Snow Pichu, it can definitely be cultivated! Liu Zhenzhen is like a research expert on Frost Snow Picchu: "Dad, do you think, how many of the Warcraft can reach the level of wisdom of Frost Snow Pichu?" Absolutely nothing! Even humanoid intelligent creatures are not comparable to them! You know, there have been wolf children in the human world, the kind of children who have been raised by she-wolves since childhood, and Tarzan, that is, apes, after these wolf children and apes returned to the civilized world. Even if it takes ten years, it may not be able to get rid of the habit of drinking blood, so look at our fruit......

"Okay, okay, Guoguo's cleverness doesn't need you to remind me!" Daddy impatiently interrupted Lao Liu's chattering Xianbao: "You listen to me continue." I was so bored this morning that I grabbed all those Frost and Snow Skinchus into the hall and taught them "Dragon Meditation", and it turned out ......"

"What? You....you teach them "dragon meditation"? Lao Liu almost died of laughter, "Dragon Meditation" is "Deep Meditation" in human magic theory. This is the unique cultivation method of the dragons of the major lineages of the Aegean, and in secular biographies, dragons often sleep in caves for many years. In fact, instead of sleeping, dragons enter "deep meditation", but sometimes it does take a long time, and there are even extreme examples of dragons meditating for up to a thousand years.

The dragon is powerful precisely because of this unique way of meditating, which allows it to accumulate magic faster and more violently.

However, not everyone can learn this kind of "deep meditation" of the dragon clan, not to mention whether there are dragons willing to teach secrets, it is really so easy to learn, and the super-level demonic beast is not called a super-level demonic beast, but it should be renamed the Xuansha beast.

"Guoguo brought back more than a thousand Frost Snow Pichu...... Sixty-seven of them entered deep meditation...... I'm asleep now......" said Elder Andulan dryly, stomach... Don't doubt the Aston Villa's vision as a frost dancer, I can tell what is really sleeping and what is deep meditation......"

"Day" Liu Zhenzhen suddenly got goosebumps. There was a cool air that permeated from the Heavenly Spirit Cover to the bottom of the feet.

"Deep Meditation" is not an introductory mantra to any type of magic, but it can be used in the cultivation of all types of magic.

The effect of this special dragon meditation is to increase the magic power and increase the level.

Although Frost Snow Pichu is the most lame magical beast, they are also magical beasts after all, they have a natural freezing air, if they continue to cultivate according to the "deep meditation", even if they are limited to lifespan, they will achieve terrible achievements---, as long as they have intelligent talents, the progress of middle and high-level magic is quite rapid!

Frost Snow Picchu, 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; Six million Beamon can't even make up two thousand full-time priests, although there is a reason why education cannot be popularized, but it is an indisputable fact that the success rate of elemental users is extremely low!

Of the more than 1,000 Frost Snow Peel Chuchow, 67 can only enter "Deep Meditation", which is a frighteningly high ratio compared to humans and Beamon! What's even more terrifying is that they don't have dragon blood at all!

"I'm just joking......" the Elder's tone was dejected: "...... No way...... I'm so scared right now...... I'm not afraid that the magic of these Frosty Snow Pichu will grow too fast...... I'm afraid they're even more talented than dragons...... When the time comes, I won't be a dragon sinner...... How do I explain to Dragon City? Have pity on my name..."

"Dragon City? It's too late for Dragon City to thank you, now the biggest dragon leader in Dragon City is our Fei Lengcui. Liu Zhenzhen sneered: "Since I am already a real power faction, why can't the third dragon city be built in Aegean?" It stands to reason that I have the right to award the title of foreign dragons, right? ”

"!" Elder Andulan almost went insane: "How can Frost Snow Pichu become a foreign dragon?" ”

"How come Frost Snow Pichu can't become a foreign dragon?" Liu Zhenzhen may have been too stimulated, and stood up and yelled at the Bone Alliance Treasure Box: "Ma Lebei! I'm going to make all Aegean dragons alien Pichu in the future! ”

This sentence was so cool that all the people who were busy working around raised their heads and looked at the emerald lord with a crazy face.

"Look a fart!" Liu Zhenzhen was indeed stimulated by the bad news, and pointed around and scolded: "Look at me again, I have picked out all the eyes of you stupid shells!" ”