Looking at Porter's serious expression, Connors nodded without a trace.

The eldest prince of the sea whale took a slight sip of seawater: "Sure enough, Your Excellency Connors's luck is really good, even the original medicine can be found, I wonder if there is a big potion that accompanies it?"

Connors shook his head and said: "I found it in the Abyss Ridge, where there is a piece of extremely high-quality fertile soil, even in the case of the abyssal aura, there is still a range of several meters to preserve the rich magic power, in which I luckily found a raw elixir, but unfortunately, in that environment, it is not suitable for cultivating large potions at all, and the area of the fertile soil does not allow it." ”

As he spoke, he also showed a look of regret.

"Oh!" Porter spat out a mouthful of seawater but didn't feel anything surprised, when Avriline became the Grand Mage, their sea whales carefully searched around the middle of the seaweed even under such stressful conditions, and found no trace of the Great Potion.

It's easy to say if it's in the Abyss Ridge, it's a paradise for monsters and a pinnacle of the Age of Magic, so it's not surprising that there's anything good.

Even so, he was relieved, if the middle part of the seaweed really mastered a big potion, then the contradiction with the sea whale would really reach the point of irreconcilability, and for the ownership of this big potion, the civil war would definitely break out, and even the Abyssal Ridge Alliance that had been established would collapse in an instant.

And the destructive power of the seaweed in the middle of the seaweed, which has two great magicians at the same time, is also quite amazing.

Porter smiled and said, "It seems that Lord Averine's luck is really good, just a great magician who became a potion, and congratulations to Lord Connors, who has received the allegiance of a great magician." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Connors meaningfully.

Connors smiled and didn't speak, but secretly shook his head, he was already clear about the filthiness of these big tribes.

When she met the magicians of other major tribes on the way back, Shirley was basically dismissive.

According to her, these magicians rely on the 'original medicine', a companion plant of a large potion, to grasp the path of truth, rather than relying on themselves to deepen their understanding of the truth little by little.

The original medicine, this plant has the ability to directly change the rules of the magic composition in the magician's body, and the method used is very simple, as long as you eat it, and in principle, as long as the amount of the original medicine is swallowed enough, any magician can become a great magician, but after all, it is absolutely impossible for this kind of magician to become a sage without relying on his own ability!

Of course, if it's just like this, it's okay, for most magicians to be able to become a great magician is already satisfied, not every magician has the qualifications and ambition to become a sage.

But everything must be lost, and the original medicine has a fatal flaw: when it comes into contact with any creature for a period of time, it will generate a 'pseudo-spirit body' that is almost exactly the same as this creature, and then when it is devoured by the magician, the 'pseudo-spirit body' will lurk in the magician's body, and take the opportunity to drill into it when its advanced magic sense is released, subtly changing the magician's path of truth.

At this time, the magician's path of truth is closely related to the creature that first came into contact with the original medicine, and going against his will is quite the same as violating his own path of truth, which is why the magician is so powerful nowadays, but the chiefs of many big tribes are still the root of ordinary mermaids, and the original medicine taken by these great magicians has been contacted for a long time, so they have been prisoners from the beginning, and they have to fight to protect the interests of the chief.

Of course, even with such restrictions, there are still many magicians who are willing, and most intelligent beings are like this, preferring to laugh on their knees rather than cry while standing.

A genius like Shirley looks down on these magicians, and in her words: "Relying on external objects to understand the truth, just having such an idea is no longer a magician", the reason why there have been no sages born in the ocean for more than a thousand years In addition to the small number of magicians and the small amount of knowledge reserves, it is also an important reason why relying on the original medicine to advance the great magician has become the mainstream.

This is also coupled with the secret promotion of most of the knowledge, many talented magicians have devoured the original medicine without knowing it, such as the abyss ridge This remote place unless the big tribe who knows the inside story says it personally, otherwise ordinary magicians don't know the news at all, but I heard that the big tribe has the means to make magicians master the path of truth, and swim up backwards and then work hard for a decade or two, emptying their families, and finally getting nothing more than the original medicine that has been processed.

And this situation is very common, more than sixty percent of the magicians in the territory of the general big tribe have devoured the original medicine, these magicians no matter what the future is, as long as they can become the great magician, they will instinctively obey the first mermaid who comes into contact with the original medicine, and they don't have to think about it to know that this first mermaid must be the chief lineage, so unless it is an external reason, it is almost impossible for the big tribe to rebel internally, and it is almost impossible to succeed in rebellion, and the cutting-edge combat power is directly monopolized.

Of course, the original medicine is not so easy to obtain, there may only be a few strains in a whole large potion in a quarter, some magicians may be able to become a great magician by chance with just one plant, and some may not be enough for dozens of plants.

That's why Porter looked at Connors with this kind of look, in his cognition, there are almost no people who become a great magician just by taking one or two original medicines, whether it is finding the original medicine or becoming a magician, this luck is simply against the sky, but in fact, Avriline relies on herself, although it is difficult, this way is the most orthodox, everything lies in herself, and the future is theoretically unlimited.

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To get back to the point, Grand Prince Porter has achieved all the goals of this trip, except for involving Seaweed Central in the Ruins War, and also getting a satisfactory result from Connors, Seaweed Central is not mastering a big potion.

The two fishmen then discussed the war for some time, and Porter offered to return with the two whales, to which Connors nodded.

But when Porter saw the two captured whales, he couldn't help but jump his temples.

These two sea whales were tied to the bottom of the sea, their skin had long lost their luster, their wounds were festering, and they could even be seen stealing some small fish there.

As the strongest foundation in most of the region, where has this sea whale group suffered so much.

No wonder Connors didn't say anything about the redemption of the two sea whales, who would not have survived long if they had not been treated in time.

Connors touched his nose embarrassedly when he saw this scene, the blood of the magic beast is the best raw material for drawing the magic array, especially the top magic beast like the sea whale has a better effect, he naturally can't let it go, in the past ten days, Connors has at least drawn hundreds of barrels of blood on the two sea whales, which is enough for him to squander for a long time, and fortunately, the vitality of the sea whale is strong enough, otherwise he would have died if he continued to smoke like this.

Porter took a deep breath of seawater and suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Please also ask Lord Connors to let go of these two sea whales." ”

Connors waved his hand and the fisherman loosened the ropes of the skins that had trapped the two whales, but the two whales had been swimming for a long time, looking exhausted, and Porter's eyelids jumped again at the sight of this scene.

"I hope that Lord Connors will send a magician to the battlefield soon!"

After saying that, the eldest prince of the sea whale left directly, he was afraid that he would not be able to help beating the mermaid if he stayed for a long time, and some of the magic mages he brought with him used magic to assist the two sea whales to swim up and follow behind Porter.