Chapter 0394 - Monster Medicine Picker

My name is Schrödinger's cat, I'm not Schrödinger, I'm not a cat, I'm me, an adventurer who is not afraid of death, a future god-level medicine picker.

Of course, I'm still very immature, after all, I can't see the rare herbs in the depths of the forest.

I believe that day will never be far away, in order to improve my medicine collection level as much as possible, I once went deep into the twilight forest, and picked a special herb worth three hundred gold coins in nine lifetimes.

Yes, you read that right, it is worth three hundred gold coins for one plant, which is also the more attractive thing about picking herbs than mining, you never know what you will encounter, let alone three hundred gold coins, even the herbs of three thousand gold coins have appeared, and the task is said to come from a great magician in Los Angeles, who refined the legendary resurrection potion.

And what I mean by nine deaths and one life is not an adjective, it is indeed a literal meaning.

I did die nine times that time, after all, I went deep into the depths of the twilight forest, I saw a level 40 boss, I saw a level 50 monster, and I also saw the legendary green dragon roaring through the sky.

Recently, I changed the location of my usual activities and came to the Jarl Forest.

The sun in the Garr Forest is so bright, the forest is not as dark as the Twilight Forest, and the plants are growing vigorously, and the types of herbs are better than the Twilight Forest.

Today, as usual, I wore a forgiveness-colored camouflage suit, coated with the juice of a kind of food, and burrowed into the endless forest.

I wouldn't say I had the best gear in the whole game, but it was definitely the best for activities in the Gal Forest.

I dug up two invaluable herbs and threw them into my backpack, I heard that players with a guild or mercenary group background can put things in the mercenary group or guild warehouse anytime and anywhere, and it seems that I am also looking for a guild.

Hey, wait, what's this mark?

There should have been a herb here, who dug it up, the technique was too clumsy, if there were not so many broken roots, this Fengshen grass could at least reach the quality of eight, now, it would be good to have six grades, the six-grade Fengshen grass is worth a dozen gold coins at most, and the eight-grade one is enough to sell for more than fifty.

What idiot did it!

If this person shows up in my face, I'm going to kill him.

As I followed the trail, I saw more and more destruction sites, and I was so angry that I forgot why the monsters of the Gal Forest were gone.

Until I saw the culprit.

God, why a chicken with only one leg.

It's huge, with very little hair on it, and it's a bit like a bald chicken, revealing its plump meat, and it will be delicious if you eat it when grilled.

When I approached, the bald chicken was pecking through the soil with its beak, apparently digging up a black ginseng plant.

Fool, digging black ginseng must be more than ten centimeters away from the ginseng stem, otherwise not to mention the ginseng body, even the ginseng beard will be destroyed, I must stop it.

I thought to myself, I did the same, and I went up and kicked the bald chicken.

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After Rifle's practical lesson, everyone dispersed to the herb mining, of course, the monster couldn't be spared, which is why Schrödinger's cat didn't meet the monster all the way.

With the teachings of Rifle and the example of the robin, the apostles were eager to reach the pinnacle of life immediately.

Rifle and Nicole the Golden Monty Python, as well as Jason the Sandwalker, form a squad.

Such a combination does not dare to say that it is rampant in the Garr Forest, at least the probability of encountering a deadly threat is not large, after all, Nicole is the head snake of the land, and Jason's high defense can completely drag the enemy and let Mr. Rifle run first.

The one-legged king Allen also teamed up with others, but everyone competed with each other, so they became more and more scattered.

At most, it keeps a certain distance, and when it finds the enemy shouting loudly, it can support each other, and it picks a lot of herbs along the way.

Schrödinger's cat thinks Alan is an idiot when it comes to collecting medicine, but he doesn't know that Alan is collecting medicine for the first time today.

The first time he picked medicine, he could successfully dig up so many herbs, no matter how good or bad the quality was, Alan could say that he had the talent to pick medicine.

It was digging up a black ginseng that was said to be worth fifteen gold coins when it was suddenly kicked by something.

The sharp beak of the chicken slashed over the black ginseng, and the chubby black ginseng, which had been half of the rhizome, began to bubble white juice out in an instant...... Looking at the fruits of his shriveled labor, the one-legged king Allen was furious.

It looked back and saw Schrödinger's cat in the same rage.

Whatever he is, he must die!

Two lovers of herbology, just started a life-and-death struggle - in fact, there is nothing to fight, dead and alive all day long, how can a player with a level of only thirty be an opponent of a forty-level boss.

Schrödinger's cat died, dropping an herb.

Its backpack is basically full of herbs, and obviously it won't drop other things, so the one-legged king Alan picked up the herbs beautifully, and didn't find that it was an eight-grade herb, otherwise it would definitely show off the herbs in such good condition.

The Garr Forest is a high-level map, but there are still many players on the periphery.

Especially in the direction of the Pargo Mountains, where many players mine for potions, a group of people also encountered the Monster Apostles. Compared to seeing a one-legged bald chicken pecking herbs with its beak, who can understand the scene of seeing a gorilla wielding a mine hoe.

What this group of players saw was Caesar.

Caesar, the leader of the apes, is a monster apostle in the Siska Forest, not alone, with a colony of thousands of gorillas under his command.

Probably because the intelligence of orangutans is more easily boosted.

There were three other apostles in their group, but none of them came together this time, mainly because their families were poor and couldn't afford to pay for the journey.

Caesar took the money collected by the monster apostles as the travel expenses, and went to study under the disciple of Master Laifu, because he was burdened with too many expectations and pressures, he studied very hard, and he worked very hard.

It dug up what looked like it might have been hiding ore.

In fact, it was still a little unconvinced in its heart, and in the mound that Mr. Rifle thought it was impossible to dig out, it dug up more than a dozen gold mines and got a reward of ten gold coins from Mr. Rifle.

As a party concerned, it felt that what Mr. Laifu said was not necessarily correct.

Moreover, how can a wolf be as smart as a monkey, in their chat group, it has always been a very intelligent existence, and the black crow is okay with counting, but it is not as smart as it is in other aspects.