Chapter 107: This Harvest, Say Nothing
"You said it earlier. Wasn't I fascinated by what you said? I'm in a hurry, don't blame it! Now it's still you who lead, I'm a layman after all!"
Jevre Vin looked at Lias with a good look on his face in embarrassment, but still lowered his noble head.
"Humph!"
Lias flapped his little wings and flew straight ahead, too lazy to talk nonsense.
Unexpectedly, there were no more traps along the way, and the two of them, who were worried, went smoothly to the fourteenth floor.
Empty floors with an unobstructed view.
There are only four large unlocked metal boxes, neatly arranged in the middle.
Lias flew over slowly, the white light of the detection technique flickering, scanning the metal box several times.
"The metal box looks fine and can be opened. But if there is anything vicious in the box, the master can't guarantee it. ”
Seeing this, Yevre Ven blurted out a suggestion without hesitation.
"Sacrifice, there must be a sacrifice that can open the box from a distance. Don't be pretentious, I'm a little impatient. ”
Lias glanced at Yevre Wen in an unkind tone, and after a moment's thought, with the chanting of the sacrificial words, gray chains appeared next to the box.
The gray chain tightened the lid tightly, and with a hard pull, the locked-out box opened.
There were no magic attacks, no traps such as crossbow arrows, and the inside of the full box quietly appeared in front of the two of them.
"Are the dark elves so kind? don't you get any bells and whistles?"
Yevre Ven was full of doubts about this.
Out of caution, I still didn't dare to step forward immediately and touch the obviously valuable thing in person.
The white light of the detection technique shrouded the box again, and black mist quietly drifted away.
"Hehe, what a cunning magician! It's actually a highly toxic substance, and if it is touched by a careless guy, I'm afraid it won't please you. ”
Seeing this, Yevre Wen was very happy, fortunately he had more eyes, otherwise......
"The well-preserved Warcraft crystal nucleus, energy block, low-level Mithril, and actually a few opals! There are a lot of things, but unfortunately this poison is not easy to get rid of! I can only wait for the strength to recover to the level above the level before thinking of a way." ”
Lias shook his head, sighed helplessly, and with a wave of his wrist and foot, the four boxes disappeared in front of him.
"Lias, you're a little too greedy! The so-called seeers have a share, not to mention half of it, at least you have to leave a box for me!"
Yevre Wen couldn't help but shout as he watched the valuable objects enter the dimensional space.
"Now to you, where do you put it? Carry it all the way? And the poison hasn't been removed yet, so you're not afraid of some accidents?"
Lias's righteous retort left Yevre almost speechless.
"No matter, anyway, one share is mine, you don't want to keep it alone, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to the little guy. ”
Yevre Wen was not ashamed and threatened.
"Okay, look at your greedy appearance, it's not a good thing, I'll give you half of it. However, I can only wait for the poison to be removed before I can hand it over to you. I'm really afraid that something will happen to you!"
Lias raised his eyebrows, a little reluctant to promise.
"Hurry up and look again, there must be other objects that haven't done anything weird. The things of the earth-level magicians must be worth a lot of money. ”
As soon as the words fell, the two who agreed on the same opinion took action and carefully searched the magic tower.
Two hours later, the two of them, who had made a lot of money, walked out of the magic tower with a smile on their faces.
"Lias, you've made a fortune this time! You're lucky enough to get control of this fire-based magic tower, and even if those demons rush up, it's just a dish to be abused. ”
Yevre Van looked at Lias with envy and hatred on his face, why not himself?
"Hahaha, it's just luck. It is estimated that the time is too long, and the magic tower spirit has died out, otherwise it will be easy to get it. ”
"It's a pity, the magic tower's mana reserves are seriously insufficient, only enough to send out a large range of Xuan-level magic in one blow. However, to deal with a bunch of mortal-level demons, advanced magic is enough. ”
Lias was laughing from ear to ear, what a surprise!
"Your harvest is not bad, you have half of the things in the dimensional space. ”
"Look at your high-level demonic beast leather armor that can change size, at least it is also a mysterious-level equipment. The magic knife in your right hand must be a ground-level weapon. ”
"I really don't understand, a magician, what are you doing with a sharp knife?
Yevre Wen looked up and down at the new close-fitting black leather armor, and then clenched the two-foot-long white-gold sharp knife in his hand like a boning knife, and a wave of self-confidence suddenly rose.
With the defense of Xuan-level equipment and the sharpness of ground-level weapons, you can definitely fight beyond the realm.
If you fight with the Hercules of the Mortal Ladder Realm, it will be clear who will kill the deer!
It's a pity that I didn't find the shadow of the dimensional equipment, and this swaggering appearance is really a happy trouble!
"Lias, don't waste time, there are still a few magic towers, you can't let them go. ”
"And didn't you find the key to enter and exit through this fire-type earth-level magic tower that you have already controlled? ”
"Hahaha, I almost forgot! Although the collection of Xuan-level magicians may be inferior, no matter how small the mosquito meat is, it is also meat! ”
Lias slapped his forehead with his wrist and smiled awkwardly, and got busy with the expectant Jevre Ven in a hurry.
Through the key, you can easily enter and exit the gate of the Xuanjie Magic Tower, carefully avoid the magic traps along the way, and loot the remaining few fire-based magic towers.
In the blink of an eye, the image of Jevre Ven changed again.
The tattered high boots before were replaced by a pair of metal soft shoes of the Xuan Tier.
On the originally empty head, he also wore a purple fur hat, which was also Xuan-level equipment.
On his left hand, he carried three gemstone rings of different colors.
After Lias's explanation, Jevre Ven understood the role of the three magic rings.
A Petrified Ring that can be used five times, a Low-Level Defense Ring that can be used eight times, and a Great Fireball Ring that can be used four times.
The most important thing is that these rings can be recharged again and again without stopping.
The thing made by a high-level magician is leather, and after so many years, it can still be used normally.
"The ruins are good, good equipment is picked up at will, the harvest of this meeting, if you want to rely on diligent saving, I am afraid I don't know what year and month it will be. ”
Jevre Ven stroked the ring on his left hand, a sense of satisfaction arose, and his face was so bright with a smile.