Chapter 140: Ghosts?
"Any kind of herb is fine, I don't have any requirements for the type of herb, I will count a silver coin for each herb, you owe me ten gold coins now, so, you only need to pick a thousand herbs for me, and the account between us can be written off." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Because Fang Xiao was in the cultivation of alchemy at this time, but he didn't have any high-level alchemy formulas in his hands, and he couldn't obtain some precious materials, so he could only continuously improve his proficiency by treating some lowest-level alchemy potions.
The proficiency of the alchemy process, the accurate grasp of temperature and time, and the reserve of alchemy knowledge and experience, these are all important factors that affect the level of alchemists, so the level division of alchemists is distinguished by testing the alchemists to make the highest levels of alchemy reagents, so improving the proficiency of alchemy is an extremely important way for alchemists.
Hearing Fang Xiao's words, Nuo Nuo lowered his head and calculated, then raised his head and said with some hesitation: "If there is no restriction on the types, I can pick more than a hundred herbs a day, if we usually go to the city to sell herbs, about ten ordinary herbs can buy a copper coin....these things....don't you know?"
“......”
What a good boy! He even reminded me if I had suffered a loss.
Although she may not realize that picking herbs for me is unpaid labor...
"Let's make it this first," Fang Xiao stood up, and was about to go back: "After the herbs are picked, just send them directly to the church, then I'll go first." ”
"Then I'll try to help you pick some high-grade ones." Nuo Nuo nodded a little happily, he didn't expect that what Fang Xiao asked him to do was the easiest for him.
"Thank you so much for today. I really don't know what to do if you don't come..."Nono lowered his head, as if he was used to talking to people like this, but the pair of ears on the top of his head seemed to shake happily: "Thank you! ”
"You're welcome." After Fang Xiao finished speaking, he walked in the direction of Katoru City.
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[You're right, subhumans are indeed a hybrid of human and orcs.] ]
Fang Xiao had already returned to his room, looking at the message from the communication scroll in his hand.
Looking at the small scroll in his hand, Fang Xiao really felt that he had gotten a good treasure this time.
Although the one on the other side of the communication scroll was still very cold and didn't chat, he would give extremely detailed answers to the serious questions raised by Fang Xiao one by one, and it seemed that he knew everything about the things on the Continent of the Gods, like a living encyclopedia.
[A long time ago, the barren land did not belong to our Bright Sect, it was the junction of the human race and the beast race, the subhuman race was the species produced during that period, they were not the second generation produced by the direct combination of the human race and the beast race, their ancestors were, the beast genes in their bodies were inherited by their ancestors, and the beast characteristics of the subhumans are not many, mainly with animal ears and tails, and the others are basically the same as humans, by the way, with the evolution of species over thousands of years, It is very difficult for the human race and the beast race to reunite and have children. Until now, the Terrans could only combine with a few races similar to humans to have children, such as elves, dwarves, bloods, and dragons. ]
In fact, Fang Xiao couldn't tell whether this person had too few words or too many words, once it involved a specific issue, he would send a long speech at every turn, and when Fang Xiao wanted to chat with her a little, the other party simply stopped talking.
[Then why do people have such a bad attitude towards sub-people?] ]
[For the sub-people are called "forsaken people"]
Godforsaken?
What a domineering name!
[The Continent of the Gods, the human race and the beast race are the two largest races, compared to other races, they have an overwhelming advantage in numbers, and the situation of the confrontation between the human race and the beast race may have started on the day the two species were born, the war between the two races continued, throughout the history of the entire continent of the gods, even the gods of the human race and the gods of the beast race regarded each other as eternal enemies, so the subhumans who had the blood of the human race and the beast race flowing in their bodies were not accepted by the gods of either side, so the subhumans were on the continent of the gods, Squeezed out by both humans and beasts. ]
[Then why are there so many subhumans in the Cult of Light?] ]
[In the history of the Continent of the Gods, there have been many subhuman genocides, whether it is the human race or the beast race, they have been held, except for our Light Sect, because the God of Light can't bear it, after all, in the body of the subhumans, the blood of the human race still accounts for a large part, so he simply agreed to take in these subhumans. So up to now, any other country has a policy of killing subhumans if they are found, and in the entire continent of the gods, only we, the Sect of Light, are willing to treat them as human beings, but, I believe you have also seen that in the Sect of Light, there are still many people who are unwilling to accept these subhumans, and discrimination is inevitable. ]
Seeing these somewhat bloody histories, Fang Xiao's heart couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
Fang Xiao didn't have any racist concepts in his heart at all, although there had been discrimination against black people in the history of human beings on the earth, but once as a sunny athletic boy, those dark-skinned superstars flying gorgeously on the basket were all objects of his worship.
So for these sub-people, Fang Xiao felt that they were all innocent and should not bear this tragic fate.
[Won't the god of light be opposed by the other gods of the human race?] ]
[No, because it's the strongest!] ]
God of Light, you're doing a good job!
Praise the light!
[Anything else?] It's okay I slept]
Sleeping so early? Let's talk a little longer!
[Wait a minute!] Wait a minute! ]
[?]
[Can you tell me your name?] ]
After Fang Xiao sent this message, he waited for a long time and did not respond, and it seemed that he was directly ignored by the other party
Tut... Really, can't you get along?
Originally, I wanted to be friends with you, but now it seems that I have to use you as a tool!
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The night was getting deeper, and Fang Xiao, who was sitting on the bed meditating, opened his eyes uncomfortably again, and looked around carefully.
I always felt that this room was a little weird...
In the past month, whenever I started to meditate in my room, I always felt a slight sense of strangeness, but when I opened my eyes, this feeling disappeared completely.
Could it be that there are ghosts in this room?
Is it a ghost who once died in this room and refused to leave for a long time?
Although as a man, he should not be afraid of ghosts at all.
But that's because of ghosts or something, it's all fiction.
But in this world, if ghosts are real, should I be afraid?
“......”
Stopped thinking nonsense, and couldn't continue meditating anyway, Fang Xiao simply ran to the alchemy table and began to drum up alchemy.
Jingle bell
The sound of the impact of the utensils continued to sound in the room, and Fang Xiao was immersed in the world of alchemy at this time, and time passed imperceptibly.
As a result, he accidentally touched his elbow and poured a beaker containing liquid on the table.
Touch!
The beaker fell to the ground, spilling out all the liquid inside, and in an instant, blue flames began to burn on top of the liquid.
ps: I'm really sorry, I still owe you a chapter, and I'll make it up as soon as possible, I'm very sorry!