Chapter 9: The Treasure Looks Like an Egg

Yevre, who had once dreamed of the world of food, finally remembered that there were still some important things to do.

The dagger that became fluttering began to test through the carapace pile one by one, and finally found a dozen palm-sized, slightly tougher soft armor and a hard shell the size of a skull.

Yevre, who was once hot for the close-fitting leather armor of the inferior demon warrior, also had a plan to make armor for himself.

The jaw is nice and sturdy.

It's a pity that it's not very easy, and I don't know how to process it deeply, so I can only give up helplessly.

Dense barbs are a good thing, but unfortunately there are too many

。 Slightly cut off about twenty sharp barbs as thick as thick iron nails.

For the rest, I'll find a place to hide it later.

The most important thing, the poison glands, was also carefully dug out.

The little remaining bone-turning venom in the venom gland is still fresh in people's memories!

If used in combination with sharp barbs, it will definitely make the person who gets hit by it feel painful.

Yevre, who is a thrifty housekeeper, made a small wrap out of the tough transparent film under the carapace of the crawltipede monster. The package contained a carapace, barbs, and venom glands, put it on its back, and then fastened it firmly.

Yevre, who was in unusually good health, was finally ready to leave the passage, which had been delayed for almost three hours.

It's really a demon blessing, and there are no other creatures during this period.

The second general is probably lost, or has found the wrong route.

With a fluttering dagger in hand, he continued to run towards the hidden cave before him.

In the silence of the passage, only the sound of Yevre's hurried footsteps remained.

And the poor Guro patriarch seems to be still taking the bad demons in circles in the labyrinth, hole after hole, passage after passage.

The Captain of the Bad Demons, who was already extremely impatient, grabbed the tattered pseudo-leather armor of the Guluo Patriarch and shouted hoarsely.

"Hell, where is the thing? How far have you taken Lao Tzu around! Slaughtered four or five centipede monsters, more than a dozen poisonous lizards, and nearly fifty giant snails. Lao Tzu's whole body stinks!

One hour, the last hour! Otherwise, you will know what a joy it is to die. ”

The Gu Luo patriarch rolled his eyes weakly a few times, gently shook his uninjured foot a few times, and replied slowly and weakly.

"It's almost there, ten caves at most. The villain was bleeding too much, and his brain was a little blurry, so he made a few mistakes in the direction.

It really wasn't deliberately turned into the giant snail's nest, and the heroic adults weren't unscathed.

But the villain, when he was used as a shield, broke several ribs.

This time it's definitely right, it's not far ahead. ”

The short devil took over the Guro patriarch who was thrown over casually, stared at his meal fiercely with fierce eyes, and continued to keep up with the pace of the captain and the second general.

In less than an hour, a group of bad demons came to a small cave.

It was less than ten feet wide and thirty feet long, but the height was more than enough, and there was no need to bend over and hunch.

The cave is unobstructed as far as the eye can see.

Nothing but a few solitary triangular pieces of rubble.

The ground is very flat and dry, with no signs of biological activity at all.

"This is where you hide your treasure? It's very ordinary, aren't you afraid that you will be discovered when a bug makes a hole? Hurry up and point out the specific direction, Lao Tzu is impatient. Don't fool Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu is really hungry!"

The Bad Demon Captain, who finally arrived at his destination, stood at the entrance of the cave, his eyes were anxious, but he was full of anticipation.

The Gurro patriarch looked depressed and wailed weakly in a low voice.

"Just below the triangular gravel, about six feet deep, was a palm-sized box of stones.

The treasure is oval-shaped, and the small ones have tried many methods, but they can't use them. But I was not reconciled, so I hid here, and I used to try it occasionally.

Captain, you must let the little ones go! Just treat the villains as the scraps of food, and let the villains fend for themselves. ”

"Dig it out first. You two, go dig for Lao Tzu. Be careful, take your time, and pay attention.

Remember, six feet deep, when five feet deep, give Lao Tzu a hand planer. If something goes wrong, you don't have to go back to Halls. ”

Hum Ha II will always be reused.

Whenever something good happens, the Bad Demon Captain is always the first to think of the two of them.

The second general seemed to be afraid that the force of the horizontal knife would not be easy to control, so he invariably began to planing by hand.

The seemingly hard ground, in the hands of a mortal-level mid-realm warrior, was simply like tofu.

With one hand, a foot of ground flew to the side.

The gravel floor under the triangular gravel was rapidly descending, and in the blink of an eye, a small bag of gravel was piled up next to it.

Under the expectant gaze of the Bad Demon Captain, a shallow pit of nearly six feet was dug into the ground.

Slowly, as the fine sand was cut open, a stone box the size of a palm appeared.

The Bad Demon Captain has learned from the past, and he no longer easily touches the stone box himself.

In case there's a magic array, or some kind of dangerous object, something that will burn, and so on.

A left arm is already a heavy price.

Hide on the side of the entrance to the cave and let the second general Hum Ha slowly open the stone box.

The stone box was unveiled in front of the crowd, revealing an oval-shaped object in front of the demons.

No magic arrays, no crossbow arrows, not even quirky items. The treasure appeared quietly.

There are no magical visions, and there are no eerie symbols on the surface.

It's just an ordinary egg with green flecks.

Eggs, yes, are eggs, tiny, about the size of a pigeon's egg.

"Is this a treasure? Is this a treasure? Drove 20,000 miles and slaughtered a small tribe just for an egg?

If it's the descendant of some powerful monster, or the descendant of a strange creature, it's a bit of a thought. But this green-haired spotted egg with no signs of life fluctuations, Lao Tzu will you. Of course, there is another possibility. ”

Thinking of the Bad Demon Captain here, he turned his head to stare at the poor Guluo Patriarch, and there was irrepressible anger in his eyes.

"Damn it, it's really yours! Lao Tzu is fed up, no need to explain. In the future, Lao Tzu will play slowly with you, and you will regret it for hundreds of years for today. ”

"No, Captain. This egg is the treasure that suddenly appeared in that pit thirty-two years ago, along with the bright silver chest.

In addition to a few sets of crossbow arrow magic arrays in the chest, there is only this egg. This egg doesn't look good, but it's very strong.

The villain smashed it with a metal hammer for a long time without losing a single hair, and burned it with a fierce fire for several days without the slightest reaction. Even the blood sacrifice, the villain tried several methods, but there was no response at all.

That's why the little one hid it here, which is considered to be a broken idea. If it is not needed by adults, the small ones may be slowly forgotten. ”

In order to stay away from the tragic future in his mouth, the Guluo patriarch almost turned out the old bottom.

The Bad Demon Captain touched the horn on his head and pondered.

Strong, not afraid of fire, blood sacrifice is useless.

It seems that even if it is not the treasure that was expected, it is certainly not ordinary.

There are so many strange people in Halls City, all kinds of strange powers, all kinds of magical talents, maybe it is an object with a history.

Forget it, it's better than nothing.

And the intelligence only said that the treasure was in a radius of nearly five hundred miles.

Where could it be so coincidental, he was easily prey by himself, and the temple of sacrificing the five internal organs was found.

Even the timing of the item's appearance doesn't match.

If he really had such a big luck value, he would not have been at the mortal level for a long time.

However, who knew that this Guluo patriarch was telling the truth. At least you have to verify the magic of this egg yourself.

"You two, take this egg-shaped item and give it to Lao Tzu. Use a horizontal knife to split and see, and if you split it, go back and eat separately. I can't split it, so I'll go back and give you a chance to practice alone. ”

Hum Haji walked out of the fart, carefully placing the egg-shaped object on a flat stone.

Pulling out the horizontal knife, it is a burst of chopping.

The sword flashed, and the stone turned into slag in the blink of an eye.

As for the egg-shaped creature, the green hair was still green, the spots were still spots, and not even the slightest knife mark could be seen.

On the contrary, it is a standard horizontal knife that is not an ordinary metal at first glance, and there are more eye-wide gaps.