When Haoran flew back to the camp, he saw that the goblins in the camp were like headless flies running in and out, one by one, there were carts pulling alchemy materials from the demonic beasts to the camp, there were groups of people running around with needles to draw blood and collect blood samples, and there were people who were specifically responsible for opening the skull and collecting all kinds of magic crystals, in short, it was completely messed up here. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Today is their holiday, the catastrophe is indeed a blessing, today's harvest is definitely more than the total number of monsters that old Brian has hunted in the past few decades, so they are busy from top to bottom, old Brian is waving his cane and raising his arms and shouting, because he is too emotional, the original green skin has become dark brown, his mouth is full of white foam, spitting, and I don't know which unlucky child was found by him again, and he was jumping to reprimand.

And that 'skinny monkey' Ajette was excited, constantly recording the animal skins, alchemy materials, magic crystals and other trophies that were collected from the battlefield, and in a blink of an eye, the good goblin camp became a 'farmer's market' early in the morning, and no one was shouting for a pound of pork to sell a few big children, and now no one paid attention to these 'god sons' who risked their lives to fall from the sky.

Cooper and the others looked at each other, relatively speechless, this group of damn 'green-skinned monkeys', although they all know their character, but this ability to turn their faces and not recognize people is really faster than turning a book, and the interests are at present, and they actually put aside the benefactor who saved their lives like this?

Haoran smiled slightly, looked at these busy goblins, and didn't say much. Instead, he handed out a letter of recommendation written by the dwarf chief himself and showed it to Brian to see what his reaction was.

He had long known the unique philistine and selfish character of the goblin clan, and their pot of 'potions' was originally boiled in order to obtain the alchemy materials and magic crystals on the demonic beasts. Although Brian's old fellow is full of sage wisdom and disdains such as the use of magic crystals, can these be hidden from him, a rising star in the alchemy world?

In fact, Brian had already begun to study the subject of the conversion between the magic energy and the energy spar stored in the magic crystal, otherwise he would not have been "willing" to destroy it immediately after the 'potion' made a major mistake and had changed from the original 'sweat medicine' to an 'aphrodisiac', and wanted to synthesize the medicinal effect, and planned to use the city defense heavy crossbow to shoot some more demon beasts to collect the magic crystal, which was conducive to his research, but the beginning of the 'plumpness' was exchanged for the misery of 'skinny', and the power of the 'potion' far exceeded his expected effect. Unexpectedly, all the demonic beasts below level seven in the nearby area were all brought to the periphery of the oasis, if it weren't for the appearance of Haoran and others, this beast tide would have brought them a catastrophe.

If it weren't for the fact that the situation had completely gotten out of control. If he didn't ask for help, I was afraid that this camp would be reduced to a hunting ground for demonic beasts, and old Brian would still not lower his arrogant head, but he didn't expect that there was a young alchemist among the 'Divine Sons' who inadvertently helped him achieve his goal, and now the casualties of demonic beasts outside the camp are at least about a thousand. What a windfall. Brian, who was hit by a giant pie falling from the sky, was already secretly thanking Haoran and the other eight generations of ancestors in his heart, "This debt is really a bit big, not only can the lives of the whole clan be saved, but also so many experimental materials, no matter which one I can't afford to pay back, hey~! If they participate in the battle and are 'completely annihilated' by the Warcraft army, it will be perfect, so that there is no need for old Brian to worry about it here." "These are the goblins, and they're more like the adventurous merchants. As long as the benefits are current, then they think it is worth the big risks and losses.

Finally in Cooper he had started to get grumpy. When he was almost impatient, Brian appeared in front of several people with the 'little monkey cub', and the old Brian first returned the 'letter of recommendation' to Haoran, and then helped his reading glasses and said a little humbly: "Let a few 'gods' wait for a long time, and please ask you for the slackness, and this camp was spared, thanks to the 'flame dust' in the hands of the 'gods', we're the goblins of the 'Elwin' lineage will always be grateful to the 'gods' for saving our lives." ”

"I have just read the 'letter of recommendation' from Chief Ulla, and he mentions that we old immortals should be as convenient and gifted as possible. However, Lord Miko' should also see that although our camp occupies an oasis, our materials and specialties are really limited, and we really can't give a decent gift to the 'Miko', otherwise, this 'map fragment' in my hand will not be issued a separate task, and it will be handed over directly to Lord 'Miko' as a reward for this rescue camp, do you think this is good?" As he spoke, he took out a rag fragment from his body, oh, it was a 'map fragment'.

"Nima, is this crying poor with my brother? There are more than 1,300 magic crystals that have just entered the account, but it doesn't matter, these magic crystal brothers will let you cover the heat first, but you can just touch it and see if it, as for whether you can use it, hehe, you have to have the final say!" Haoran is not stupid, he has long known the treacherous nature of these goblins, so he used the magic crystals of the demonic beasts outside the camp in advance to use the attachment of 'Flame Dust' The 'Imprisonment' attribute temporarily imprisons all the magic energy, and the individual strength of these little green-skinned monkeys is not good, and there is no decent magician in this camp, including Old Brian, so Brian's alchemy is only at the level of entry.

However, the goblins' understanding of machinery is the opposite, whether it is the 'metal bumps' that can be seen but not used in the camp or the war machines that are hideous, these are all masterpieces. If these technologies are plagiarized to the outside world, they will definitely be able to subvert the current war pattern of the Western Magic Continent, so Haoran's goal is not on those magic crystals from the beginning, he wants to dye these puppets and chariots, and even the design drawings and talents of these 'big guys', otherwise why would he bother to use 'Flame Dust' instead of using more direct small forbidden spell magic to defeat the beast tide army in one fell swoop, the key is the word 'imprisonment'. "Let them get some benefits first, but these big benefits can only be seen and not 'eaten', what a humiliating thing. Haoran thought to himself. In particular, he deeply knows that, like him, Brian, as an alchemist, will not sit idly by and watch the huge amount of materials and not be able to let go of such a bitter thing happening, so what else is he worried about, riding a donkey and reading the account book, let's wait and see!

Haoran first reached out and took the 'fragment' handed over by Brian, examined it, and then threw it into the ring, his expression was light-hearted. There was no displeasure at all because he just got a 'broken rag', and he was not dissatisfied because he couldn't share some benefits, Haoran's abnormal performance even his teammates around him were suspicious. Can't this thing turn sexual?

"That's not right, isn't Captain Haoran a 'goose plucking' master, this shrunken 'dwarf radish' obviously harvested a huge amount of magic crystals and materials, but he didn't spit out a single one, and the previous captain was definitely furious and argued with reason. But how can Captain Haoran be so calm today?" Sophie muttered as she stood behind and quietly pulled the witch to chat.

"Hee-hee. Silly sister, haven't you seen it these days, is this kid a master who is willing to suffer? If this camp is as poor and backward as the dwarf tribe, it would be okay, but this place is obviously very rich, and he has just made a lot of money, will he not be blushing? I bet your captain Haoran will definitely have a backhand, you, just wait to see the show. "Witch Carrie is full of confidence in Haoran. Well, it's mainly because of his money-obsessed personality.

"Hee-hee. Then we'll wait to watch the show, I really don't know how he's going to play with people this time?" Sophie was immediately interested when she heard that this thing would not suffer, but she took the witch's words carefully, "What do you mean by 'your captain Haoran'? Could it be that the small action of sneaking to the captain's side when he encountered danger these few times was discovered by Sister Carrie? God, wouldn't it be a shame if that was the case." "This girl may have reached Sichun's age, otherwise why would she blush like a 'monkey ass' with a joke......

The little princess over there didn't care about it first, and said to Brian Lang here: "Wise elder, we understand your words, and we don't think about it, we just see the crisis in the camp and help the rivers and lakes." Speaking of this, he changed his words and said, "However, I just saw that there seems to be some problems with the color of those handed in magic crystals, I'm afraid it's not appropriate, I don't know if the wise elder has found out?"

"What? The color is wrong? What's wrong? Please also ask the 'Divine Son' to make it clear, although the old man knows a little about alchemy, but the old decay's attainments can't be compared with the 'Divine Son', I don't know what you mean by 'inappropriate' ......."

"Oh, it's nothing, just now I was thinking, so many magic crystals should have strong energy fluctuations here, but these magic crystals give me a feeling that is not the case, so I used my perception to check the quality of these magic crystals a little, who knows that I really don't know if I don't see it, I was shocked when I saw it......"

"How?" asked Brian nervously.

"It turns out that these magic crystals don't know what the reason is, and all the magic energy in them is 'imprisoned', so they can't be extracted and used. Haoran gave a professional analysis.

"How can this be, how can this be? I am not satisfied with the 'Son of God', I tell you the truth, my experiment is at a critical juncture, if it succeeds, not to mention the 'metal golem' and the chariot, even the defensive shield of the city defense enchantment can be recharged and used again, and if these magic crystals are really not used normally as you said, our clan is in danger. ”

"But depending on your words, please forgive me for being presumptuous, I really can't believe it. "The old guy finally panicked, he has lived for more than a hundred years now, and he has never experienced such a strange thing, how can the magic crystal just be stripped from the demonic beast and be 'imprisoned' and lose the magic energy, isn't this a ghost?

"Well, if you don't believe me, I have the magic energy testing equipment here, and you will know it as soon as you try it. As he spoke, Haoran took out a set of magic energy testing equipment from the ring and handed it to Brian, who was skeptical.

The old man took the instrument and ran into the laboratory, first with a piece of the magic crystal that he had treasured before, and after seeing the magic energy attributes and numerical strength displayed by the instrument, he knew that it was indeed a test instrument, so he was relieved, and then he beckoned Ajite to immediately take ten magic crystals that had just been credited to his laboratory to test them one by one, and the results ......

"Oh my God, why is this happening, only one of these ten magic crystals has an energy reaction, why is this happening, why?" A cry that was sadder than the death of his own father and mother came from the laboratory.

"Hey, what? Hey Xiaomi, do you dare to fight with your brother at the alchemy level of these two or eight kenzi? ”...... (To be continued.) )