Chapter 171: Tripartite Intervention
No matter how strange the pot is, after all, it still relies on Green's spiritual power to summon it. When Green put pressure on the Valhalla, no matter how much the Pot of Desire struggled to resist, he was finally restrained by the Valhalla and was pressed under Green.
Then the young lord obtained the information of the pot of strong desire very smoothly.
While searching the swarthy spout, Green saw an unexpected scene. It stands to reason that the Immortal Monument should be equivalent to a prop that provides cross-level combat power, but at best, it is Cheng DΓΉ who buys goods worth twenty yuan for ten yuan, if it weren't for the fact that this big green pot has a real connection with the Immortal Monument, Green would have wondered if this thing was summoned by himself - he just injected spiritual power into the pot, and actually saw a real world in the inside of the pot of strong desire like God looking down!
A living, self-conscious dimensional container!
This discovery surprised and delighted Green, following the miracle of the smooth visual dimensional space is rare, and the constant on a certain object is even rarer, the invention of the money card, to a certain extent, is due to the fact that the gold coins are too heavy, and the dimensional equipment that can store a large number of gold coins is not universal. Of course, the player who follows the miracle is a different matter, and for NPCs, the player is a bug at all.
However, Green also quickly discovered the shortcomings of the Pot of Desire, a living pot with a hole in the inside, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible for Green to summon at his current level, but if this pot is not controlled at all, of course, it is another matter, compared to the practicality, I am afraid that it is not much better than the giant shield guardian whose attack is weak and defensible.
"I advise you to be honest, or don't blame me for making you suffer."
Green pressed his throat and coerced, since he knew the mystery of the pot of strong desire, he naturally had a way to deal with it. To put it bluntly, this is nothing more than a soul attached to the "entrance" of the dimensional world, whether it is physical or magical damage. It seems to be all taken as it is, but in fact it is all borne by the carrier, and the only thing that can really threaten it is the mental attack.
So after Green released his cruel words, he immediately invoked all his current spiritual power and sent an impact on the dishonest pot spirit. In the concrete realm of consciousness, Green's spiritual power is like a vast sea. Although the part that can be mobilized is only a drop in the ocean, it is more than enough to compare a small stream in Huling. However, the pot spirit didn't seem to dare to show weakness, and at the same time as Green's spiritual ocean set off waves, it also gathered streams to hedge, and even tried to disintegrate the big waves into his own domain, but unfortunately it was far inferior in both quantity and quality, and was directly slapped back by Green's waves.
On the surface of the big green pot, the funny face grinned with big yellow teeth, and the long tongue peeked out from it. Raise the flag and surrender like a dead man's face.
That's right.
Green patted the top of the pot, feeling relieved, but when the command came to his lips, he immediately took it back. He finally understood why this guy was called the pot of strong desire, and he didn't even forget to grab a piece and take it away at the critical moment of mental power collision.
So Green thought for a moment, took a gold coin out of his pocket, and stuffed it into the mouth of the half-dead big face.
"Ask the smoker where the little fox is kept. I know you have a way. β
Just when he looked at the inner world, Green saw the smoker who was at a loss. Obviously, the pot of strong desire is not willing to kill its prey, and it is the right thing for it to eat and collect it in its stomach. Sure enough, as soon as he saw the hard currency of gold, the pot of strong desire immediately came to his senses, and his thick and long tongue twisted the gold coin in Green's hand into his mouth. For a few seconds, the pot of lust grunted as it propped its cheeks, if it had them. Then spit out a note.
To be precise, it was Green who pulled out a note. The creature seemed to repent on the occasion, and was about to swallow it back as soon as he spat out a horn, but fortunately Grimm was quick and thrust his Hidden Blade into the middle of his teeth. Rescued the information worth a full gold coin.
Green glared at it, then took a closer look.
It was a simple map, scribbled like a child's sketch, and I don't know what the Pot of Desire used to make the smoker draw a map. Green compared his memories with the route he had taken, and most of them were exactly the same as they were, and the missing part was inside the room, outside of the territory that belonged to the Smoker Patrol. After confirming the authenticity of the map, Green quickly found the place where the little fox was marked, and the room there was not too far from where he was hiding now, but it seemed to be a little further down.
Lucky for you, we will have time to "chat" in the future.
Green rolled up the note and put it away, picked up the pot of strong desire and patted its "head" vigorously, and suddenly heard footsteps in the distance, and quickly urged the Heroic Spirit Tablet to retrieve it.
This time, it was two people who walked in, chatting about what potion recipe was. Green gathered his breath and leaned against the wall as he waited patiently for the two to pass by.
ββ¦β¦ I've got to hurry up and get the recipe for Grandi's potion ready, this is a rare opportunity we can't afford to miss. β
"Those elder wizards at HQ are coming soon, are you sure you can finish it?"
"Nonsense, even if you can't finish it, you have to write it! Taking a step back, if we don't make it, we'll show the Grandi Potion directly to the Elder Wizard! They'll be able to see the potential! β
"Are you crazy? The president will kill us! And that's just a sample, we haven't even gone through the actual yΓ n! β
"Hey, this is our best chance to climb up, if we succeed, what can the president do to us? Besides, we just haven't done anything on living people, and the clinical response of rats and turtles is up to standard, isn't it? β
"But these real creatures all died in the end!"
"Anyway, I've been looking forward to testing on humans for a long time, and dying can only remind us that we should take this step!"
"You're a ...... Forget it, whatever you do, as long as you can finish the potion......"
The voices of the two men gradually approached, and Green also heard the content of their conversation clearly. The identities of the two mourners are supposed to be pharmacists, and the two are developing a new type of potion, and they want to take advantage of the opportunity for the funeral headquarters to come and recommend themselves. He remembered the drawing on the map, and this floor seemed to be the research room of the funeral society, whether it was a country or an organization. R&D is a very important part.
But Green immediately focused on the title of "Elder Wizard", if there was any abnormal situation at the moment that could attract the personnel of the Funeral Society's headquarters, it was probably only the fact that the little fox was arrested, and the time clock sounded the alarm in his heart.
If they're really coming for the little fox, I'm afraid I don't have much time.
Green's heart was heavy, and two mourners passed by outside. The young lord's figure flashed behind the two like ghosts, holding a dagger in one hand and flicking away the hidden blade in the other, and thrust into the back of the necks of the two at the same time with a snort, the time and position were not different, and the two mourners only had time to snort and fall to the ground in a languid.
The young lord breathed slowly, and the sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he became more and more calm. Today, the reckless teenager who is panicked has been slowly transforming. The anxious mood brings faster, more accurate and more ruthless methods.
"Hey! Wait a minute, there are a few items on this list that have already been ordered! β
Just as Green was retracting his weapon and about to hide the body, a shout suddenly came from the corridor behind him. Green's heart tightened, and he quickly dragged the bodies of the two men forward a few steps to the point where he could see in the dark corner. Then dodge and duck into a dark corner.
Sure enough, it was almost Grimm who had just stepped into hiding on his front foot. The members of the funeral party who suddenly appeared behind shouted, "You guys...... Hey? What are you doing lying down? Feed! What's wrong? β
Then the footsteps became quick, approaching quickly.
"Hey! What's wrong with you two? Is something wrong? β
The owner of the voice quickly ran over and passed in front of Green's hideout.
Green took a deep breath -
The man approached the corpse on the ground, saw the blood stains under the two of them, and immediately noticed that it was not good, and couldn't help but exclaim loudly. "It's ...... Guard......!!? β
Before the word "Wei" could be spoken, the young man in the shadow rushed like a sheathed sword and lightning attacked, and the tiger pounced out like a mountain!
For a gentleman, an hour's waiting time is almost the limit. Young Master Chide pretended to wait for the funeral party to investigate, and he didn't have a chance to deal with the words of the branch leader. Estimating that his irritable expression was enough to convince the branch president, he got up impatiently and took his leave. On the surface, the branch president showed a sincere plea, wanting to make the young master Qide wait a little longer, but in his heart he actually wished that she would leave quickly. This kind of thing happened on weekdays, and he probably didn't care too much, but seeing that the elder wizard of the headquarters was about to arrive, if he couldn't solve it in time, it would undoubtedly affect his position review, so the two of them walked out with their own ghosts, and they didn't see anyone's wrongness.
"I'm sorry Lord Lord, but today's incident is a dereliction of duty on our funeral party, and if we catch that slave, we will immediately escort him to your mansion."
Sent to the door of the funeral stronghold, the branch president apologized and promised to the young master Qide. In any case, he is also the leader of the Mierte branch, and he must always do enough to save face.
Of course, the little master of Qide is even more leaky, and the snort in his nasal cavity is the best expression of his identity.
One of the two men got into the carriage, and the other watched at the door, seeing that the matter was about to come to an end, but there was a commotion outside the warehouse area, accompanied by the terrifying sound of horses' hooves, and an unexpected figure appeared.
Young Master Chid knocked on the glass of the carriage, "What person?" β
Uporos quickly responded from the small window, "My lord, it's the Royal Anglican Knights. β
Knights of the Anglicans?
Young Master Chide was stunned for a moment, shouldn't the Knights of the National Religion help maintain order in the martial arts conference recently? How did they get here?
Lord Winton, who didn't know why, motioned for Ubolos to wait and go again, and through the carriage window, she could see that the president of the funeral branch not far away was also puzzled, but the other party's eyes narrowed, obviously thoughtful.
Soon, the group of people and horses went straight to the base of the funeral meeting, and the group of people turned over and dismounted, and quickly approached the door.
Sure enough, I came to find the Supreme Funeral Meeting.
Young Master Chide seemed to be aware of this, but when he looked up and saw the figure of the leader of the Royal Anglican Knights, he was immediately shocked.
How is she?
"Good day, Knights of the Anglican, is there anything you can do to help?" The branch president put on a smile again and greeted him.
A female knight in the lead was beautiful and graceful, but her armored body was cold as ice, holding a sheepskin scroll directly in front of the branch leader's face.
"Mr. Jocole, I am the first-class Knight Captain of the Royal Anglican Order, Xiona, someone has witnessed our mission target infiltrating the stronghold of the Supreme Funeral Society, this is a search document, please cooperate with our actions, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
The branch leader's smile froze, and he was about to speak, when an explosion-like loud bang suddenly sounded inside the stronghold behind him, shaking everyone's feet unsteadily.
The female knight quickly adjusted her body, but the expression on her face suddenly twisted, and she gave a sharp command to pull out her sword, and the first soldier bypassed the branch leader and rushed straight to the inside of the funeral party! (To be continued......)