"It's no accident that you've been able to get to this point. Prolo said a rare kind word.

Connors shrugged, "If it's about the aging of the fertile soil, I can't do anything about it, it's an irreversible process. ”

Puro's expression darkened, this was the worst answer for him, the tribe couldn't live without matching potions.

"And what about Shirley, will there be any way for her to come from the most prosperous place?"

Connors said, "This is what Shirley told me, and this matter is unsolvable even in the age of magic, just like a gem mine, after mining, it will naturally be gone, of course, maybe you can find another big potion." ”

It is a fantasy to find the Great Potion, which Great Potion is not cultivated for a long time, accumulated and then has a lot of luck to become a Great Potion.

Wild, it's not that there aren't, but they must all be in some places where people are rare, and Pula knows that there is a big potion about five hundred miles away from his tribe, but what's the use? Surrounded by crazy monsters and all kinds of powerful monsters, there are even two sea dragon beasts there, and if they want to settle their tribe's strength, they will have to fight for at least more than a few years, and what can they do after taking it?

There are fierce fish all around, three or four fishermen may not be able to kill one, what do you rely on to feed the tribe, does it depend on a scarce number of magicians, you must know that most of the walrus is only more than one hundred and fifty magicians, not to mention whether these magicians are willing or not, even if all the magicians are desperately fishing, the number of mermaids in the tribe will be reduced by half, and all other potions and industries here will have to be abandoned, the number of mermaids will be reduced by half, and there are nearly two hundred small tribes derived from it, these are fundamental.

"If there's nothing to do, I'll leave first. Seeing that Pura didn't speak, Connors said.

In fact, Connors himself didn't even notice that he had a hatred for Prolo.

He brought his childhood emotions into it, Pula is definitely not a good father, it's just that his own face let his daughter wander outside, and even chased and killed for a while, you must know that Connors's mother was only in her early forties when she died, what kind of concept is this, she only lived a quarter of her life!

As for the reason for his death, the memory of the predecessor is not answered, but it is definitely related to the life before the settlement of the seaweed tribe, think about how much tribulation a young lady and a rich young master have to endure to wander on the bottom of the sea in such a sudden situation! It is a miracle to survive and swim such a long distance.

Pura kept looking at Connors, her face was cloudy, as if she was hesitating something, and finally said in the middle of when Connors was about to leave the room: "Wait a minute, your grandmother didn't lie just now, your mother did leave some things before, these should be for you." ”

Connors turned and looked at Pura silently without saying a word, who hesitantly opened the drawer and slowly pulled out a rectangular box with a layer of solid adhesive at the junction of the lid, which had oxidized and yellowed.

"This is what your mother left before she left, but it was never opened. ”

Prolo threw the box to Connors, Connors took the box, turned away without speaking, and the moment the door closed, Prolo slumped on the chair as if he had lost a pillar, holding his head with both hands, completely lacking the domineering attitude he had just confronted Connors.

He closed his eyes, not knowing if he was thinking about potions or if he was thinking about the things back then.

......

Connors returned to his room, where Shirley stayed the time.

"How, meeting with your loved ones?" Shirley's voice was teasing.

"It's nothing, he doesn't look at me very well anyway, Shirley is very strange to you, it seems that you want to ease my relationship with Pula's family, this is not like your character. Connors said, glancing at Shirley.

"Hey, hey!" Shirley just smiled and didn't say anything.

Connors didn't know what this guy was thinking, with Shirley's mastery of his spirit body, Connors could no longer perceive Shirley's thoughts, and this third-order magician had indeed mastered the spirit body at its peak.

Of course, the most basic good and evil can still be clearly known, no matter how good Shirley is, it is still insignificant compared to the sea god.

The box given by Puluo was placed on the table, and Shirley's gaze was also on it.

"What is this?"

"What my mother left behind, it looks like it hasn't been opened for a long time. Connors's fingers swept around the box, and the sharp blade of water sliced the adhesive across the surface and opened the lid.

There were only two things in the box, a book and a medicine spoon.

Connors took out the medicine spoon first, it was just an ordinary fishbone medicine spoon, I don't know what it was for, but the workmanship was very exquisite, and it could even be said to be a work of art, Connors played with it for a while and put it in the box, took the book out, sat on the chair and slowly opened it.

On the cover, it was written in Xiujuan's font: "To me and my family, Befei Walrus." ”

It's the same as what some people like to write when they were young, 'give it to themselves in ten years', and then open it after ten years to see how much they have reached, which is very meaningful, but Bephy's is not only about himself, but also about his future family in a certain period of time.

But in this way, the book is really long.

Connors didn't read anything else, but directly turned to Bephy's vision for his future child, only to see that the white fish skin read:

“...... I hope I can have two in the future, a little princess and a little prince, just like Ollise, so soft and warm to hug so cute. Connors seemed to see a young girl sitting next to a chair, writing and stopping, and Olise might have been a little kid rubbed by his sister at that time.

“...... Boy, I hope he can be brave, strong, just like his father, tall and mighty to protect his family, I don't want him to be too smart, because smart mermaids are generally not happy in life, my father has been sad like this, I have never seen him smile, and finally I hope he can be a guard, forever protect most of the walrus, even if it is not very effective, girls ......"

Beffy wrote a lot, and it can be seen between the lines that her belief in Pula is not up to love the walrus, but she probably didn't expect that the future would change so much.

All this could have been possible if she had been the princess of most of the walruses, but she fell in love with a mermaid she shouldn't have liked, and everything was different, she only had one child, Connors, and it was the exact opposite of what she had imagined, and she even died in her forties.

Connors placed his hand on the book and remained silent for a long time.

After a while, he got up and said, "Shirley, is there any way to make the Chinese Potion advanced into a Great Potion?"

Shirley thought for a moment and said: "Kraken! The Kraken can promote the advancement of potions, but if you want to advance from the Chinese Potion to the Great Potion, it is not enough to rely on the Kraken, this Potion must have reached the peak itself, and at the same time, the Kraken must draw at least two to death, and obtain their marrow fluid to meet the requirements, but this is not difficult and bloody for you, your tears are the best extreme demons, twice the result with half the effort!"

Shirley smiled and asked, "What's the matter, do you want to help most of the walruses through this difficult time?"