Thinking of San Theo and muttering about Mysterbama, Hexis's signature contract flashed through the portal.

Hexis's Signature Contract: Art, Communication from the Heart, Squeak, Your Excellency, I have moved to a new home, welcome to come and chat.

Contract: Crystal lamp x1.

Xu Zhi then remembered that he also had several bigwigs who didn't have much contact, Hexis, the leader of the ghost and god envoys, Glick of the immortal kingdom Crescent, and a bard who summoned him once a year.

The level of natural magic of these people is not limited to the high-level, in terms of natural magic, Xu Zhi estimated that Hexis's level is likely to be the same as that of San Theo, with the level of a grandmaster.

Hexis and Glick's temperament is erratic, uncertain, difficult to say good and evil, and the benefits are hot.

Agrinaire is a bit of a big heart, and is the fan sister of the legendary bard Effie, who focuses on following Effie's footprints and treasures, and is not too particular about other things outside of her body.

Looking at Hexis's signature contract, Xu Zhi recalled the content of art in his mind.

Regarding facial makeup, he had a conversation with Li Duohuang for a while, and the other party reluctantly took it.

"Squeak, I've summoned you five times, hey, you've actually evolved, and your form looks good."

Hexis touched the muscles on Xu Zhi's arm, and for a while, he was amazed, and took out his own arm to compare it.

"You're really unusual, Commander-level jungle elves are rare, but I've summoned two, and they're not as tall as you."

Xu Zhi is also very desperate, his body has grown from one meter two, to one meter five, to one meter seven, and then to the current two meters, it is cool to increase his strength, but it seems a bit troublesome to go on like this in height and body shape.

"Lord Hexis, have you ever summoned a higher-level jungle elf, I'm curious about the future direction of growth."

With the existence of this natural magic master, Xu Zhi felt that it was not bad for him to ask about the situation, and for the future, he could finally make mental preparations in advance.

"No" Hexis shook his head, "Commander-level jungle elves are very rare, and they are already one in ten thousand, lord-level. ”

Hexis thought for a moment, as far as he could remember, he didn't seem to have seen a lord-level jungle elf, and the growth of these little hammers was too difficult.

In fact, for a regional group, the commander is basically the highest unit, and only a very small number of people can enter the lord stage.

The two have limited knowledge, and the topic ends in embarrassment.

"Squeak, look at my new home, is there any artistic atmosphere."

Hexis decided to start a new topic, at least to cover up his lack of vision, and as a grandmaster of natural magic, the shame of being questioned in the professional field is simply beyond the charts.

The place where the two lived was desolate, with some wild flowers and weeds growing indiscriminately in the thick layer of black soil, and Hexis's new home was built on the black earth, a small white castle, very small and fresh in style.

According to Hexis's introduction, in ancient times, there were dragons that fell here, the terrain is complex, there are many medicinal materials that are rare to see outside, and there are some mutated varieties that are used for research and production, all of which are first-class sticks.

Despite the difficulty of the journey to Dragon Island, many adventurers enter this place every year in an attempt to make a fortune, and most of the time, they can only leave corpses behind and die a disgraceful death.

"It's very artistic, it's just a little light in the darkness, Lord Hexis, you know, such a white castle appears in a black earth, it seems to be an oasis in the desert, and the sense of conflict is very strong."

"I think it's great that you've chosen a great site with a distinct color of the castle."

This ghost god made the leader play cards out of common sense, and Xu Zhi originally prepared a lot of excuses for face depictions in his mind, but now he can only boast about others.

"You're always so good at talking, unlike my stupid men, who will say that the castle is built strongly, firmly, brightly, well-structured, and the words are dry."

"It's summer now, and when winter comes, this land will be covered with a thick layer of snow, which will be one with my castle, and it will be even more beautiful at that time, and I will invite you to enjoy the snow."

"No problem."

Xu Zhi responded casually, an ability like his is useless except to pat others on the back.

"By the way, Lord Hexis, I recently acquired an ancient sword with the art of terror......"

"The sword of the art of terror?" Hexis's eyes widened.

"That's right, let's enjoy it together."

"Yes, yes, I haven't seen a sword of horror art yet."

Running back and forth, Dracula's Plague Sword was taken by Xu Zhi.

The sword body of this sword is simple, the material is dark, if you talk about art, you can't touch it at all, but if you say horror, it can barely be called, after all, Yan Jinbai was stabbed by this sword, and it was painful, if it weren't for the deep family background, the wave that broke out when the ruins came out was probably not able to survive.

"This sword, good, good, quite good, very good."

Hexis looked at it for a while, saying all kinds of good words in his mouth, and his eyes turned from time to time, forgive him for being clumsy, after looking at it for a long time, he did not find out where the terror was.

As a fan of horror art, it's a bit of a shame.

"This sword, with an ominous twist, is said to have been put on zombies to practice every day, and if ordinary people are hit by a sword, they will inevitably suffer from endless torture."

Seeing the other party's expression, Xu Zhi hurriedly explained, if the topic is so directly killed, then there will be no chat.

"It turns out that you are talking about the plague, this is a lovely power, the plague power on this sword is very strong, it should be at the level of the sixth level of plague to the seventh level of plague."

"Hahaha, for Lord Squeak, this sword is very terrifying, for us who are proficient in undead magic, this sword is very good, it seems to be formed with some kind of undead soul worm sacrifice, quite individual."

Knowing the true meaning of the sword, Hexis became happy, not because he couldn't see it, but because the two sides had different standards for defining horror.

"If you are unfortunately wounded by this sword, can you still save it?"

"This is all a small problem, a bottle of healing potion can be solved, recently relocated to Dragon Island, I have found a lot of materials for high-grade rehabilitation elixir, if Your Excellency Squeak needs it, I can give you a bottle."

"It's great."

Thousands of waits, he waited for Hexis's words, and the sixth-level recovery potion he had taken before still made him remember it.

Healing potions can relieve the state of poison and plague, and as long as the level of the plague is clear, the right medicine can be prescribed.

Among the bigwigs he knew, only Hexis had this high-level pharmaceutical level. I want to talk about "Heroes and Invincible Grandmasters" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~