Chapter Twenty-Five: Return to Treasure Bay
In order to be able to complete the analysis of the Grim Reaper T200, Leng Feng stayed in the dense forest of the South Thorn Valley for more than a month.
In this month, Leng Feng finally knew what this Reaper T200 was, according to the design drawings, if the assembly was completed, the Reaper T200 would be a super metal robot specially designed for combat. Of course, assembling such a robot, and it is still a long-lost black technology, seems to be an impossible task in terms of the rarity of the materials and the number of materials required.
Leng Feng was not discouraged, he believed that he would be able to assemble the robot in the design drawing in time. The reason why Leng Feng is so eager is because of the power of the Reaper T200 after completing the assembly, which makes Leng Feng extremely excited.
Moreover, what makes Leng Feng even more excited is that these design drawings are just a part of the Reaper T200, after Leng Feng analyzed all the contents of all the design drawings, he found that the complete assembly of the Reaper T200 is divided into three stages, and Leng Feng's existing design drawings are just the initial stage of the Reaper T200. As for what the last two stages will look like, the cold front is unknown, but the cold front can be sure of one thing, that is, it will definitely not be weaker than the primary stage.
One day, more than a month later, the cold front entered the Mist Valley in the South Thorn Valley.
If you want to say what left the deepest impression on him in the Valley of Mist, in addition to the fog that has been permeating for many years, it is undoubtedly the orangutan in this valley, when he first encountered a gorilla with a silver body, Leng Feng was shocked to find that some of his spells could not hurt it at all, at most, the moon fire technique could burn a few points of flesh and skin, but it could not inflict heavy damage on this gorilla.
Leng Feng finally discovered that there were only a few such gorillas, and their fur was silvery-white, while the other gorillas were basically black fur.
In the Mist Valley, there is also a group of trolls. However, this group of trolls, unlike the trolls that Leng Feng encountered in the jungles north of Mist Valley, not only ate people, but also ate their own compatriots. This group of trolls is a little more human. While Leng Feng is a bit inappropriate to describe trolls in terms of human nature, this group of trolls who seem to be a little different is certainly the case.
These trolls have a habit of helping each other very much like humans, although they also eat the flesh of wild beasts, but as far as Leng Feng observed, for their dead compatriots, they just cremated, and then put the ashes in an urn and placed in the most conspicuous high place of the tribe. Some trolls would even stand in front of the urns with their eyes closed, looking sad, as if in silence.
Leng Feng's observation of these trolls is only done in his spare time, and now he doesn't dare to say that he is very familiar with the dense forest, but it is still easy not to be discovered by these aborigines.
Another month passed, and Leng Feng absorbed the information scanned by the Eye of Analysis in the Royal Library of Stormwind City little by little, and when Leng Feng finished absorbing all the knowledge, he finally walked out of the Valley of Mist, and when he saw the sun again, Leng Feng stretched his waist comfortably.
In a large area ahead, there are a lot of traces of logging, so there is a large open space, and in the distance, there is no obstacle as far as the eye can see. As far as you can see, the mountains around Treasure Bay are clearly visible in the sun. Even the pirate ship that was used as the entrance to the treasure bay could be seen in outline, and from here, it seemed that a huge shark with a hideous face was pressed under the pirate ship.
Leng Feng naturally knew that the shark's mouth was the entrance to the treasure bay.
Although the treasure bay is close at hand, in the past two months, Leng Feng's leather armor, which was originally quite delicate, has become ragged, and there are still two deformed shoes hanging around his neck, looking like a human beggar.
If it weren't for the fact that the Night Elves could use the Moon Energy to clean the filth off their skin, I'm afraid that Leng Feng would already have lice on his body.
Leng Feng didn't care about the current appearance, but if he wanted to enter the treasure bay and enter it like this, I was afraid that the guards at the gate would not be able to pass the level.
Thinking of this, Leng Feng planned to find a place to tidy up, and then enter the Treasure Bay.
But just as he thought so, there was a noise in the bushes not far away, and then three small men in black robes and skull masks suddenly came out of it, holding a fairly sharp dagger in their hands.
"Night Elves, leave all your finances behind, and our Reaper Council will save you from death!"
Three small men surrounded the cold front, and one of the little men facing the cold front spoke a hoarse and stiff elven language.
Is this going to rob?
Leng Feng almost didn't laugh when they spoke, what is the Reaper Council, he knows better than anyone else, he didn't expect that someone would come out to rob with this name, and what is even more helpless is that the height of these three little men is like a three-year-old child of a human being.
When Leng Feng scanned it with the Eye of Analysis, he found that these three little men turned out to be three goblins, and their strength was not even as good as that of an ordinary person, seeing this, Leng Feng shrugged his shoulders, it seems that these three little men are destined to kick the iron plate today.
"What if I don't leave anything behind?" This time, Leng Feng used goblin language.
Facing Leng Feng's somewhat playful tone, the goblin who was facing him let out a sneer, "That's the only way for you to go to see the Grim Reaper!" ”
As soon as the words fell, the little man stroked a dirty white ring on his hand, and at this moment, a ghostly light suddenly appeared on the ground.
"Warning, warning, there's necromantic magic fluctuations." In Leng Feng's mind, the voice of the Titan Source suddenly appeared.
At this moment, Leng Feng's heart jumped, there was no previous playfulness, and there was only a high degree of vigilance.
In that gloomy light, a skeleton with horns rose from the ground, and the skull's eye sockets flashed with a bright and dark green light, and in its hands, it also held a sharp bone knife.
"Lord Death, help me kill this guy who offended the Grim Reaper's prestige." The little goblin pointed at the cold front and said coldly.
As soon as the little goblin finished speaking, the skeleton rushed over with a bone knife, but the speed was not very fast, not much different from the speed of ordinary people.
"Winding!"
Leng Feng didn't move at all, he just performed the winding technique, and when the skeleton was entangled in a thick vine, it couldn't move. As the vines tightened, the skeleton's bones shattered to the ground, and finally turned into a spectral light and disappeared without a trace.
"Spellcaster?" The little goblin was startled when he saw this.
"He's a spellcaster, let's run!"
The other two goblins were terrified and fled into the bushes on either side.
"Vine Technique!"
Before they could enter the bushes, the goblins were already entangled in barbed thorns and could not move.
Leng Feng just smiled faintly and took off the mask of the goblin in front of him.
It's just that the moment he just took it off, Leng Feng was a little stunned.
The face under the mask, even among the goblins, looks quite immature, and the reason why Leng Feng is a little stunned is because this immature face is covered with large and small scars at this time, like small earthworms, entrenched on the face of this goblin, these scars should look like they should be injured by sharp weapons.
The goblin's eyes were full of fear, but the look of resistance in his eyes did not subside, and the sharpened dagger was also across his chest.
Eventually, Leng Feng set his sights on the ring on the goblin's finger.
"Boy, where did you get your ring, to be honest, I don't want to kill you!"
Seeing Leng Feng say this, the goblin hurriedly covered his fingers.
"I picked up this ring, it's mine, you don't want to take it!"
Hearing this goblin say this, Leng Feng was a little amused, he didn't even want his life for such a ring.
Almost at the same time, he had scanned the ring with the Eye of Analysis, and there was nothing strange about it other than a small circle enchanted.
This small magic circle was also quickly recorded by the Eye of Analysis, and the reason why Leng Feng would be interested in this small magic circle was because this small magic circle was able to absorb the elements that gathered and dissociated in the space by itself, and then transform them into the arcane energy of the magic circle. This is something that Leng Feng has never found in the book.
I'm afraid that after using this ring once, it will take several days before I can use it again.
With this goblin, Leng Feng didn't need to doubt it, such a thing as necromancy magic, no matter where it was, would be disgusted by people, and he dared to use it so grandly, if it had a special origin, it would definitely not be like this.
Thinking of this, Leng Feng lifted the vine technique that was entangled in the feet of the three goblins, "Your ring, I'm not interested, you can go!" ”
Hearing Leng Feng say this, the goblin in front of him obviously couldn't believe his ears, and the other two goblins also slowly retreated into the bushes suspiciously, and then plunged into it.
However, the goblin in front of Leng Feng did not flee immediately like those two, his big eyes that were disproportionate to his face looked at Leng Feng, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Leng Feng was also a little curious, what was this goblin up his mind, he let him go, and he was still staying in this place of right and wrong.
Just when Leng Feng was thinking this, the goblin in front of him knelt down on one knee in front of Leng Feng.
"I, Ulap, would like to serve you as the boss of the Death Council, and I hope you will accept us, and we swear that we will never betray us in the future!"
This goblin's behavior was obviously because he was much stronger than them, and he wanted to hug his thighs, but he threw out a position that even Leng Feng himself thought was funny.
However, Leng Feng then thought about it, although he was not interested in the so-called boss, but this goblin who called himself Urapu had been wandering around the treasure bay for a long time, and he was a good guide, as long as he restrained them a little, did not cause trouble for himself, and was not impossible to be their big brother for a few days.
Seeing Leng Feng fall silent, Ulap was a little apprehensive in his heart, but more than that, he was still looking forward to it.
"It's not impossible to be your boss, but you have to promise me three things!" Leng Feng said calmly.
"Boss, don't say two, I'll do all thirty!" Ulap said excitedly.
"First, you are not allowed to do anything without my orders. Second, don't call yourself the Council of Death outside, just use your original name. Third, never bend your knees in the future! ”
Regarding the three things Leng Feng said, although Ulap was a little confused, he still agreed.
Especially the last one, which made Urapu a little moved, how did he not know that bending his knees represented submission, for this, Urapu had long been used to it, but when Leng Feng said this, what he had lost for many years seemed to be slowly coming back.
In fact, when it comes to the third thing, Leng Feng still misses it a little, nostalgic for those days when he drank wine and ate meat with his brothers, because the third sentence is to borrow Ryan's words.
"Little Gray, Little Green, came out to see Big Brother!"
At this time, Urap's call broke Leng Feng's memories and feelings.
Two little green heads poked out of the bushes, they had already taken off their masks, but the faces of these two goblins were almost identical, and they looked younger than Ulrap, because there was no comparison, so Leng Feng couldn't say what physiological stage they were in now.
"Big brother!" The two goblins came out politely, and when Leng Feng said well, they naturally heard it.
Leng Feng nodded, "How old are you three this year?" ”
Urap: "Thirty! ”
Midori: "Twenty-five! ”
Ash: "Twenty-two! ”
Leng Feng: "......"