Les McCavian was an alchemist, a great alchemist.

With the square inch of Shadow Canyon, he can have his current achievements, and he can definitely be regarded as the greatest alchemist in the game.

Once he walks out of the valley and returns to the wider world, his achievements will be even more amazing.

This is also one of the reasons why Su Mo didn't kill him.

On this day, Su Mo showed his brain, showed his muscles, and showed trust.

A dead vampire may bring him great short-term benefits, but it is not as good as a determined and powerful ally.

And Mel, even if all vampires are not good, they are not grateful, have no conscience, and are morally corrupt, but Su Mo at least believes that Mel will stand firmly on his side without endangering his own life.

Switch perspectives to dismiss the apostles first, and then Su Mo walked into McAvia's small hut and began the treasure hunt.

He's not picking up rags, his vision is very high now, so he doesn't even look at those rough food, as well as the tattered empty bottles and cans that have been used for an unknown number of years.

When he was on the run, McCavian might have looted an alchemist, or he wouldn't have had these things.

He found some useful things in the rags, some alchemy materials have not had time to be used, they may be more valuable, and a few of them belong to the relatively rare things at this stage, which can probably be worth hundreds of gold coins.

The materials that are really valuable are estimated to have been kept in McCavian's backpack, and it is good to have such a harvest.

The biggest gain is still the finished drug.

McAvian is not an alchemist dedicated to the study of healing potions, and the things he makes seem to be aggressive, such as [inextinguishable burning potion], No. 1~4 highly poisonous potion, and sincere potions that corrode will......

There were about twenty or thirty bottles in total, all of which were accepted by Su Mo with a smile.

I guess there's not much to do.

Su Mo looked around at the small hut and confirmed that there was nothing with attributes.

Just as he was about to turn away, he suddenly came to the bacon hanging on the wall.

Bacon is nothing special, the Shadow Valley is scarce, and Les McCavian must cherish every bit of food, and the animals that accidentally run into the valley will be put on the table, and if there is a little more, they will be made into bacon and saved.

Su Mo's attention was really focused on the wooden stick with the bacon hanging from it.

The wooden stick was inserted on the wall, acting as the "heavy duty" of hanging things, and the reason why Su Mo suddenly paid attention to the wooden stick was because he saw the carved patterns on the wooden stick from this angle.

He had seen this pattern on Yunfei's wand.

Is this a magic wand?

He stepped forward, took off the bacon first, looked at it, and sure enough, it was the most ordinary bacon, Su Mo threw it directly to the ground, and then he pulled out the wooden stick vigorously.

Half of the sticks were stained with oil, and the other half was covered with dust.

But Su Mo easily read the name of this thing—Touch of Illusion.

A forty-five-level dark gold level wand, with two special effects, one of which can increase the witchcraft effect by seven percent, the so-called witchcraft effect not only includes damage, but also includes buffs and debuffs, which is definitely a rare good attribute.

The second effect is Illusion Touch, which grants the ability to cast an illusion once a day.

I guess it was McCavian's weapon when he was younger.

Su Mo inexplicably got a piece of dark gold equipment, even if the benefits he got today were too much, he wouldn't feel that this thing was insignificant.

But he soon regretted it.

He should have killed the old bat, the things he put in the wall to hang bacon were so strong, and he didn't know what kind of equipment he was holding in his hand now.

With the windfall of the wand, Su Mo began to manually dismantle McAvian's house.

It's really a brick and a tile.

While he was in full swing, a troop of cavalry rushed into the valley and finally stopped in front of the hut, which was empty, and only one man was demolishing the house.

"Son, do you live here?" The red-robed man asked.

Su Mo straightened up and gasped, and said, "Obviously not, I'm just an adventurer." ”

The red robe is about fifty or sixty years old, with short gray hair, a neatly cut beard, and the whole person looks very kind and kind, which makes people feel good at a glance and want to trust him 100%.

"You're good, can you tell me what's going on here?" The red-robed old man asked with a smile.

"When I came to this valley, I saw a man who was seriously wounded, and I poured him a bottle of potion, and he hung up." Su Mo shrugged his shoulders and said with some fear: "It's miserable to die, the whole person is glowing, and then it's gone." ”

"There used to be a smell of the remnants of the Bloodline here, and there was more than one, are you sure you only saw one?" The red-robed old man's voice was always gentle, but he obviously didn't believe Su Mo's words.

"That's right, I ventured into the Twilight Forest today to catch a better pet, I bought the information from an adventurer, saying that this generation has a kind of jungle leopard that is very good, do you know the jungle leopard, it is the kind with white spots on the body......" Su Mo simply dropped the mining hoe, wiped his sweat, and poured a mouthful of healing medicine.

"Kid, get to the point." The red-robed old man frowned, his gaze paused on Su Mo's hand.

"The point, I just looked for it, I didn't find the spotted leopard they said, but I spent forty gold coins to buy the news, these grandsons are too much, and then ...... "Su Mo didn't dare to play too much, and before the old man in the red robe ran out of patience, he finally turned to the topic.

"Then I heard a violent fight, and after a long fight, I didn't dare to approach at first, and then I didn't dare to run until there was no movement, so I saw a man lying there, who seemed to be seriously injured......"

"What does that guy look like?" The red-robed old man asked.

"I can't say it, it's pretty good anyway, it's about the same as me." Su Mo had to admit it.

"Okay, you go on." The red-robed old man clenched his fist and let go again.

"As soon as I saw it, I felt that this opportunity had come, it was probably a big deal, and I had to save him, didn't you say?" Su Mo seriously asked for the opinion of the old man in the red robe.

The old man in the red robe made a cross on his chest solemnly, and said solemnly: "God loves the world, and when he sees a seriously injured person, as long as he is not the embodiment of evil, of course he must save him." ”

"What kind of evil incarnation, I naturally can't tell it, so I took out a bottle of potion and fed it to him like this......" Su Moguang said that it was not enjoyable, and took out a bottle of healing medicine from his backpack at the right time, and originally wanted to feed it to the red-robed old man, but the eyes of the twelve knights around him were too fierce, and he could only feed it to himself by directing and acting on his own.