It's raining!

It is like an ice needle inserted into the slum, taking away the last trace of cold from this land.

The owl fluttered its wet wings and passed through the rain curtain again, and Li Zhen stood in the doorway, the oil and gas lamp fluttering.

Morel put on the Terran princess robe and danced slowly to the melodious music, she knew that Lao Li was in a bad mood.

"I need a head!", Li Zhen's calm voice echoed in the room, there was no one else but Morel, not even a bird, and there was a portrait on the table, of course Lao Li could not be talking to the portrait.

The bloody head rolled down the corner, a strange head that had never dealt with Lao Li.

The rain washed away the traces, leaving a little shadow next to the human head, and the pointed cat-like ears slowly hid in the shadows.

Most of the bloody head was turned to stone, and the other half was left with fresh flesh.

Lao Li returned to his bedroom and sent the head to the key space, and the stone creatures looked at the half-flesh head curiously.

"It's amazing!", Ah Lang said calmly, his body has been completely transformed into crystal, according to Jin Shizi, after the transformation is completed, he must devour pure wild crystals, in order to ensure that his body does not degenerate.

The golden stone directly knocked open half of the stone's head, which was very brittle and soft, and there was a little slimy substance in the stone.

"It's not the water in the stone river!" Jin Shizi was sure, he had been studying the notes left by the witch these days, and he knew a lot about stone creatures, "Where did this head come from?"

The obsidian castle was completely torn down, and the flame-burning machinery fluttered, pumping magic into the reactor.

The two stone creatures were throwing a huge mica crystal into it, and after a while, it turned to the size of a fingernail, picked it up and stuffed it directly into their mouths, as if they were eating sugar eggs.

"Can you see anything else?", Li Zhenshuer did not answer his question.

Jin Shizi shook his head, "If only I were a wizard. In the witch's notes, there are many that need to be done by witchcraft, "I can only guess that these have nothing to do with the witch's curse, Lee, you really killed the witch." ”

"Of course!", at that time, the witch was burned in front of many stone creatures, and Ah Lang was also present.

The Stone Demon Curse is very strange, he once did some tricks and feet on the flesh in the slaughterhouse, and added the blood infected with the Stone Demon Curse to the flesh and blood of livestock.

It's still weird, and it was tracked down for a while, and finally it was completely locked on Hein, a slave trader.

"What is Count Hein doing?"

Francis said calmly, "The Behemoth Slaughterhouse can't do without him, the Grand Duke of Bauhinia is now negotiating with this earl, I can't hear it, there may be some agreement." ”

"Grand Duke Bauhinia?"

"Well, they took Leon away. ”

Li Zhenshu draped the yellow-haired dog's skin on his body, and the chaotic fishy smell in the slum made people vomit.

Noseless dogs are capable of smelling hundreds of different smells.

Gray slipped out of the door, the soles of his feet fell on the muddy path, and the dog's hair was wet after a few rains.

As Morel brews a cup of milk tea and the three birds in the sky continue to fly in the autumn rain, Francis needs to monitor everything in the entire giant beast slaughterhouse.

The smell of stone made Lao Li stop, it came from the wooden house, where there was a patient infected with the stone demon's curse.

He didn't tell anyone that the half-petrified head had been brought out of the slaughterhouse.

Located in the slums, one of the twenty-four slaughterhouses in Hine.

After a short pause, he continued his journey, slithering through three streets and stopping in front of a slightly old factory.

The fishy smell of rotting flesh mixed with the swamp smell of the stinky ditch was extremely disgusting, a few sun stones were still lit in the factory, and the magic tower in the middle exuded a cyan luster, and a team of warriors swept impatiently through the door.

This is a slaughterhouse for ordinary livestock.

Chirping!

A scream came from the magic tower, and the light fell on Li Zhen's trembling body.

"Go, go!", the warrior kicked the greyhound unceremoniously, and said angrily, the autumn rain was unlucky enough, but he also encountered a gray earth dog.

Li Zhen whined, looking even more depressed.

Stinky water, body odor, rusty armor, rotten meat, the smell of damp wooden boards, the smell of dead grass, hundreds of flavors poured into Lao Li's body, and among these smells, Lao Li clearly felt one.

The smell of stones.

The smell of the Stone Devil's curse, to be exact.

The light of the Mana Detection Tower swept over his body, and instead of screaming like he had just screamed, Li Zhen slowly crawled towards the dark alleyway behind the slaughterhouse.

He seemed familiar with the place.

The corner wasn't as dark as it seemed, and there was a sunstone embedded in the corner, but it was a dead end.

Lao Li stepped forward and arched, there was no entrance, looked up at the raindrops in the sky, and curled up quietly in the corner.

In this remote corner is a sunstone.

On a table in the distance lay ordinary livestock meat, even though there was no market.

The soldiers patrolled and stood guard, occasionally glancing towards the alley where he was entrenched.

The autumn rain was like a needle, cold and biting, Lao Li curled up into a hairball, and he needed to wait.

The night was getting darker, the ground was already wet, and he didn't have much time.

Dada!

Hurried, heavy footsteps broke through small puddles and splashed everywhere.

It was a chubby human, wrapped in a raincoat like a big dumpling, and only a pair of heavy palm shoes could be seen.

Turning straight around the corner, the other party was very tall and could be compared to the barbarians, and glared at Lao Li in the corner viciously.

Whining!

Li Zhen shuddered and shouted in a low voice.

A yellow-orange token appeared on the palm of his hand, pasted against the stone wall, and the whole person disappeared into the wall.

Li Zhenshu had seen such a method in the witch's castle, and hurriedly jumped in, and sure enough, the wall was a space of its own, and when he turned around, he saw that it was not a stone, but a complete iron wall.

I stepped forward and touched it, but I couldn't get out.

This is a closed iron house, Lao Li once dug up the same house in the slaughterhouse, with a sun stone inlaid on the top of his head. A familiar smell made him unable to control the excitement in his heart, heart.

Fresh Heart!

Noseless dogs have an obsessive penchant for the heart!

It's a human being!

Tied to a wooden chair, the lower half of his body has been petrified, and the petrification speed is slowly spreading to his upper body.

Licking his tongue, he kept retreating, the attraction of his heart made him unable to adapt, and suddenly his body merged into the iron wall, and the taste of temptation disappeared.

The room was empty, and he was sure to find a new place.

These walls are able to pass through each other.

The body slowly pressed over, and sure enough, he came to another room.

There were no half-petrified humans, but a furnace with flames beating and burning, and a dwarf sleeping beside him, not petrified and snoring.

Lao Li's entry instantly alerted him, and he lifted a hammer twice as tall as his body and smashed it over.

Fortunately, Lao Li is a yellow-haired dog, and if he stood up, his head would be smashed directly.

"Scared the hell out of me!", the dwarf clutched his chest as if he saw a monster.

Li Zhen looked at this dwarf with a shudder, there was no black skin of the black iron dwarf, nor the gray of the gray dwarf, nor the golden yellow of the golden dwarf, on the contrary, there was a little light in his skin.

Silver Dwarves!

He has lived in the alchemy kingdom for generations, and is the world's premier alchemist.

The silver dwarf stepped forward and touched the long hair on Lao Li's head, and sent a bone that hadn't dried yet, "Good!"

Li Zhen shuddered and turned his head away, he was not a stray dog, just as he was talking, a fair-skinned human walked in and threw a drawing on the ground, "Hurry up, I'll use it in a hurry." ”

The silver dwarf was very respectful, and he didn't care about Lao Li, threw a piece of Mithril into the furnace, and set the mold next to him with the other hand, his hand was very thin, and he was completely fiddling with the shape of the mold with his fingers.

In less than half a minute, after the mythril melted, the liquid Mithril was poured into the mold, and after waiting for a minute, a palm made of Mithril appeared.

The silver dwarf opened the drawings and engraved words on them bit by bit.

Lao Li knows that these are the Nesser scripts handed down from the Third Dynasty.

The knife was like a paintbrush, dancing at will, and several thumb-sized gems were pulled out of the drawer behind him and embedded in the silver arm, and a three-color magical light immediately appeared.

Magical palms.

He was a little stunned, it was built too fast and exquisite, exactly like a real palm, and Lao Li even guessed that this palm could give birth to consciousness without manipulating.

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