Chapter 1877: The Glory of the World in the Sun Wheel (Eighty-One)

The sound of the impact was only once, but it was very ferocious. It lasted only half a second, but it was extremely shocking, as if all things in heaven and earth, all things in the forest, were shattered in this collision.

After the impact, huge gold and silver treasures, the great treasures of the first pharaohs of Egypt, flew everywhere like a storm!

At the same time, the sun god's sun wheel also took back the tungsten turtle tongue whip that flew out in a straight line, and in an instant, it was put on Bediwell's left arm again, fused with Mithril's arm, and hid it in a place where others could not see!

What about the gates?

The golden door, which was so thick that it was almost unbreakable, had been smashed open with a gap. It's not that it's moved, it's not that it's pulled open, it's just that the material of the door itself can't withstand the high-speed impact of that huge mass sphere, and the golden gate made of unknown alloy will twist into one piece like this!

"Old ...... Boss?" said Big Lawrence, poking his head out from behind the smashed hole in the door to look at Bedwell, "...... What did you just do?"

At this time, the surrounding anti-gravity field also disappeared, and Bediwell slowly landed on the ground from mid-air, breathing a sigh of relief: "It's okay. It was just a thump that smashed the door open. ＂

"You're too hard to hit, isn't it?" said Big Lawrence, as he weighed the golden door that had been punched out of the gap. The body of the door is half a foot thick, and the material is unknown, but it is only known to be made of very hard material. The powerful explosion that had just been created with explosives from outside the gate was enough to blow a large hole in an ordinary city wall. The explosion didn't hurt the Golden Gate, it didn't even shake it.

In other words, the hardness and toughness of this golden gate are above the ordinary city walls. In other words, Bediwell's mysterious slam just now could have easily smashed the city walls!

Big Lawrence and the others had just followed Bediwell's advice and stayed away from the door, so they didn't see what was going on. All in all, Bediwell just used some kind of attack that was more powerful than a powerful explosive to smash the door open, right?

"Don't mention this ------" Seeing that the other party was still confused, Bediwell immediately returned to the topic: "Eric's leg injury is very serious, send him back for treatment immediately." ＂

"Oh, of course. "Academician Zust has already commanded the medical team to rush in, they are still carrying stretchers, and they are all ready.

"Hmm...... Big Lawrence looked at the broken gold coins on the ground and thought with his cheeks in his hands. Because of the violent impact just now, many of the gold and silver treasures in the tomb of Pharaoh Menes were smashed to pieces, twisted, and badly destroyed. Even if Bediwell hadn't explained what kind of punch he had just used to break the goal, Lawrence could have gotten a glimpse of it by looking at the ruined "battlefield".

"What a waste of such a good treasure. Big Lawrence complained.

"The treasure is owned by the Egyptian government anyway, and they won't mind. Bediwell smiled wryly.

The paramedics over there had already carried the strategist Eric who had fallen into a coma on a stretcher. As Bediwell watched the medics leave, he glanced tentatively at Big Lawrence.

He's a little scared of Big Lawrence right now.

Bediwell originally thought that this guy was just an ordinary person, at most he could only use some spells. I didn't expect Big Lawrence's brother to say something like that, telling Beddieville about the real horror of Big Lawrence. Whether what Eric said is true or false, only the person concerned can know. But Bediwell couldn't open his mouth to ask Big Lawrence------ which couldn't help but make the werewolf youth quite entangled.

If the "Great Teacher" mentioned by Eric and the others could be found, Beddiwell might have a better understanding of the truth. But Big Lawrence also said that Clarna seems to have been traveling all over the world, and is not a character that is easy to meet.

At the same time, Egypt, next to a sandy beach on the coast of the Red Sea.

"Well, interesting. Palamides stared at a ravine in the distance.

His eyesight was not bad, and from this distance he could already see huge black shadows wandering in the canyon in the distance, and those shadows were still hanging in mid-air, wandering strangely between the two cliffs of the canyon.

Seeing this peculiar situation, Palamides, who knew the truth, was not surprised. Because this time he was entrusted by the great mage Logan to go to this valley to find something, but in this valley lived a terrible monster, a giant spider.

The shadows of these spiders are able to wander back and forth high in the air between the canyons precisely because they tie their webs between the two cliffs of the canyon. They actually move back and forth on spider silk.

"Again, what are you looking for from me in a place like this?" asked Palamides.

He's certainly not talking to himself. His slightly comical round black panther ears are attached to a small golden bug, which is the golden scarab golem used on Bediwell's battleships, and which can also be used as a communicator. Palamides was speaking to the communicator, or rather to the man on the other end of the communicator.

"Come and find a herb. Logan's voice came from the other end of the communicator: "[Mandala grass] grows in this Death Canyon, but it's guarded by a large group of canyon tarantulas, it's not something that is so easy to obtain. I need mandala grass to make medicines, it's the stepping stone for us to make a lot of money. Normal people can't enter the canyon of death at all, and the canyon tarantula is too ferocious. But I believe that Mr. Paramidis, you can be faster than the tarantulas, as long as you go early and return early, there will be no problem. ＂

"Well, so I have to risk my life every time in the future to come and pick herbs?" The leopard warrior was a little dissatisfied: "I took a huge risk to get the materials, and you just squatted in your laboratory to make medicines? This business is not very cost-effective------"

"You don't need [every time], you just need to get a good mandala grass. Logan said: "The materials used in medicine are inherently very economical, and a leaf of mandala grass is diluted by a million times, which is enough to prepare a large number of medicines." What's more, we can try to continue growing mandala grass in [Aurora's] green cultivation room and let it multiply indefinitely. ＂

"If you get one, you will never run out? Palamides raised his eyebrows: "Okay. I'll give it a try. ＂

"Have you read and memorized all the notes I gave you earlier?" Logan commanded again, "The canyon tarantula is an extremely dangerous magical beast, and most of their habits are still a mystery. But I've analyzed everything I can and written it down in my notes. You follow the notes and should be able to avoid them as much as possible. ＂

"Hmm...... Palamides replied vaguely. To be honest, Logan's handwriting was so sloppy that even Palamides had read the notes, but even he didn't know if he understood them. He decided to improvise with a group of small spiders during ------ actual combat, what's so scary?

But he had heard Logan talk about this Death Canyon. For hundreds of years, no one has been able to come out alive after entering it. It's no wonder that the whole mandala grass is so precious------ it is said that a small mandala grass leaf in the Cairo black market is already a ten-figure sky-high price.

------ actually being able to bring back the whole mandala grass is already a big profit, right?

Palamides, who had thought so, cautiously felt into the shadow of the canyon.

The ancient canyon is getting deeper and deeper. The stench of corpses filled the surroundings, and mountains of bones piled up, as if those terrifying spiders were intent on filling the canyon with the bones of living creatures.

At this time, Paramides remembered that Logan's notes mentioned that although canyon tarantulas would wrap creatures in thick insect cocoons like ordinary spiders, and inject toxin acid into them to dissolve prey, and finally eat, the toxins of canyon tarantulas seemed to be unable to break down calcium such as bones, so all that was dissolved in the cocoons was the flesh and internal organs of animals, and the remaining bones would fall to the canyon with the dehydration and shattering of the cocoons. So the hellish scenery in front of Palamides was formed, full of bones, and white bones that had been eroded by venom and had a sour smell.

Of course, the big cat was also prepared, he picked up a handkerchief to cover his face, the handkerchief was stained with the old mage's prepared medicinal powder, this medicinal powder can offset the smell of rotting corpses, and make the nose of the leopard warrior a little better. At the same time, Palamides had a thick layer of cloth tied to his feet. This special fabric not only has the function of preventing slip cuts, but it also absorbs sound to the maximum, so that the leopard warriors walking in the pile of bones do not easily reveal their location. After all, in this canyon full of giant poisonous spiders, the consequences of exposing their whereabouts in advance are terrible. If Palamides had been pursued by an army of canyon tarantulas before he could find the mandala grass, he would have had no time to find that rare herb.

Despite being fully equipped, the big cat is still extremely careful when traveling. In the darkest of canyons, he lurked quietly, and countless giant spiders crawled above his head, crawling in mid-air through the canyon. If they had looked down, they might have spotted the great black panther walking through the bone-paved road. Unfortunately, spiders can't see under their belly with compound eyes.

Mandala grass grows in the deepest part of the canyon. This magical herb thrives on the blood and body fluids of creatures that are constantly dripping down the canyon to thrive. Palamides couldn't help but wonder if there would be conditions for the cultivation of this herb on the Aurora. Did Logan really plan to slaughter an animal every day and use the animal's blood to water this demonic herb?

As he thought so, he gradually approached his goal------ an inconspicuous little grass that grew on the edge of a cliff. From a distance, it looked almost like a turnip, at least the leaves that were sticking out of the ground really looked like turnip leaves.

Palamides read the notes and remembered that Logan had said to be careful when pulling this thing up. But how to be careful, what to pay attention to, the big cat really didn't understand. The font on the damn note, it's so sloppy.

Anyway, let's pull it up first. Just pluck carefully and don't hurt the leaves. Paramides thought so, leaning over to stir the dirt and pull the mandala grass out of the dirt (or rock) with barely a sound. He was startled the moment he pulled out the herb.

Because the root of that herb ------ the part of it with the most medicinal value------ it grows very terrifying!

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