Chapter 679: Natural Ancient Tree
The layout of the real yĆ n room is very reasonable, the living area is in the center, and then it radiates the prison area, planting area, animal pen to the surrounding area in a circle, the real yĆ n area, the armed area, and then there are corridors between the five major areas, forming a network, no matter where you go, it is very fast.
It's not that these medicine slaves didn't hear the invasion alarm, but they didn't dare to leave the planting area at all, and some potions were too pampered, and if they didn't notice, they might die.
Dr. Imata's temper would definitely throw the medicine slave into the incinerator if he saw the potion die, so the medicine slave who hid was caught in a dilemma.
"If we did, the Doctor would make us worse off than dead. ā
The medicine slaves shook their heads into rattles, and as soon as the words fell, Cazorla slapped them and knocked out half of the teeth in his mouth.
"If you don't say it, you'll die now. ā
Not all medicine slaves were very tough, and after watching Cazorla smash the limbs and spines of the three unlucky ghosts, the rest confessed.
Unlike other potions gardens, the garden with rare herbs is protected by bronze walls that are made into a semicircle and buckle upside down on the floor.
Inside, there are crystal barriers, divided into different areas like squares, and the walls are engraved with magic arrays, which can adjust the temperature and humidity at any time, and resist the pollen invasion of other potions, ensuring the purity of the variety.
On the bronze gate is a hundred-fold locked magic lock, and only Mata can enter except for the ten most skilled medicine slaves who have lived in it all their lives.
The medicine slaves looked at these intruders with a calm face, but on the wall of the bronze potions garden there was a defensive magic array arranged by the Black Flame Pope himself, and the magic of the scepter level could not be broken, as for the magic lock, the ten great magicians went up together. At least three or four days can be opened.
"A bunch of idiots!"
The medicine slave ate a piece of jerky, looked at Downton, who was standing in front of the door, and spat disdainfully, but soon they were dumbfounded.
With a creaking sound, the bronze gate was actually pushed open.
"My Debolo, is the magic lock broken?"
"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and inform the doctor!"
Ten medicine slaves shouted. It became a pot of porridge, some wanted to hide, some wanted to escape, but none of them were left behind, and all of them were arrested.
"Let you laugh at me!"
Cazorla pressed the medicine slave who had just laughed at him and beat him bitterly, and finally coughed up a mouthful of thick phlegm, pinched his mouth open, and spit into his mouth.
"It's an undead killer!"
A prisoner slammed open a lattice bronze door and looked at the nearly a hundred golden flowers inside. The herb, which had a white halo above the flower, couldn't help but cry out.
It is called the Undead Slayer, and it is said to be a precious potion brought back from the Upper Plane by the Eighth Pope, and it has a natural lethality to undead creatures, as long as it is eaten, any undead creature that comes close will be purified by the divine breath.
"If I'm not mistaken, this thing is the best potion for the plague of the undead. On the black market, one plant can be sold for nearly 10 million gold coins!"
One of the prisoners muttered. Reaching out to touch the undead killer, but he hadn't touched it yet, looking at the flower that was shaking with breathing, he quickly withdrew his hand, for fear that one would accidentally break it.
The prisoners' eyes were green, this one flower garden thing. It's a billion yuan, as long as you bring it back, it's enough to eat and drink for a lifetime.
The anxious prisoner had already been arrested, but as soon as he made a move, he was kicked away by Cazorla. "Stop, do you want to destroy these priceless potions?"
"So what do you say, put it here for Mata to use?"
"Yes, I'd rather destroy them in that case. ā
"By the way, ruining them made Mata die of distress. ā
The prisoners' eyes were red, and there was nothing more painful in this world than seeing the treasure but not being able to take it away.
"Shut up, Captain Downton must have a way, listen to what he has to say?"
Cazorla took the appearance of a loyal dog and put himself in the right position, judging from the orc incident, this young man is a man who keeps his promises, and if he stands by his side, he will definitely be sheltered.
"I can indeed take these herbs with me. ā
As soon as Downton said something, the crowd immediately exploded.
"And then, you're on your own?"
Abdul-Jabbar sneered.
There was silence all around, and hundreds of eyes fell on Downton, if his answer didn't satisfy everyone, let alone not getting the undead killer, even the prestige he had built up before would be lost.
"According to the rules of the adventure world, without me, you can't leave the prison, and without me opening the magic lock of the hundredfold lock, you can't see these potions, so the ownership of these herbs is mine. Downton held up a finger, "And I'm strong enough to crush you." ā
Some of the prisoners sighed with disappointed looks, while others did not speak, but their eyes were already full of unkindness.
"Haha, after all, you don't want to swallow it alone?" Abdul-Jabbar scolded angrily, "In front of the treasure, you are also a selfish ghost, don't listen to him fool us, everyone do it quickly, take away the herbs that can be taken, and if you can't take them, they will be dropped, and don't leave any plants to the enemy." ā
"Yes, Lao Tzu can't live anyway, so he ruined this place. ā
A prisoner with a missing right arm roared and exploded, knowing that he could not live, like a broken jar and a broken can, and did not let others have a good time.
The guy rushed to the flowerbed to smash the potions, but before he could make a move, a storm hammer smashed, blasting his head.
Swish!
Blood sprinkled on the golden flowers, reflecting each other.
"What's the matter?
Abdul-Jabbar is happy, as long as Downton kills, the popularity will plummet.
"Although you don't want to admit it, but in fact, only a lucky few can get out alive, and I can guarantee here that as long as you fight with all your strength and obey my command, even if you die in battle, I will bring you a generous settlement fee for your family. ā
The noise immediately spread, in fact, as time went by, the prisoners who gradually calmed down also recognized the current situation, and they all wanted to make a big fuss and die again, pulling a few cushions. It would be nice to be able to get some settling-in money for the family now.
"You promise you won't break your word?"
Some people questioned.
"Of course, I'm a Templar, and lying will torment my soul!"
Downton found the title of clergyman to be useful.
"If you swear to the goddess of justice, we will fight for you with all our might, even if you die in battle. ā
Who doesn't have a family, who doesn't have a wife and children? Except for the hard-hearted guys. Who wouldn't want to trade their doomed life for some money?
"Yes, I am imposing on the goddess of justice, if I break my promise, I will never be able to advance!"
Downton didn't hesitate at all, and glanced at Abdul-Jabbar disdainfully, because he didn't intend to lose his words, after coming out of the vault of Fort Crucible, he was already a billionaire, how could he care about this little money?
"Damn. This guy has already calculated. ā
Looking at Downton's eyes, Abdul-Jabbar suddenly understood, why he brought everyone here, in addition to making a fortune, just to knead these prisoners into a whole.
Without a common goal, everyone is a piece of loose sand, but under the incentive of settling-in expenses, most people will twist into a rope.
The Grimoire floats in the air. Hundreds of elemental arms stretched out, carefully digging out the potions. into the war space.
"Put your addresses on it. ā
Homer casts a spell, and a parchment of halos appears in front of everyone.
"With the wisdom of the magic book, this is definitely an artifact level!"
"No wonder he was able to enter here, it is really rich!"
"It's worth it to be able to see what the eye device looks like before you die. ā
The prisoners whispered, and there were a few greedy and envious glances among them. However, including Abdul-Jabbar, who wanted to kill Downton the most, did not dare to make a rash move.
Walking past the bronze flowerbeds, Downton harvested a lot of precious potions, which were worth no less than 15 billion, but this kind of thing was too precious. Sometimes money can't buy it.
Like the Astral Flower that contains the magic energy of time and space, there are only two plants in the entire flower garden, which is simply incomparably precious.
"I'm only transplanting them here temporarily, and they must be replanted as much as possible within half a month, otherwise they will die. ā
"Well, when you find Xia Luo, let her do it. Downton was very happy, if the virtuous wolf saw so many potions, he would definitely smile, "By the way, do you feel that the magic energy here is sufficient, gentle, and full of life?"
It's not just Downton who feels this way, standing in the bronze flowerbed, everyone's soul tree is beginning to be repaired and rejuvenated.
There is no medicine slave to confess, and with Homer, a magic polymath, there is a very light fluctuation according to the magic energy, and the reason is found.
In the middle of the bronze flowerbed is a hemispherical metal barrier with a green glow from the magic lines on it.
There is still a magic lock, and when Homer opens it, a natural breath like a forest after a rain hits his face, which makes everyone's mood and body feel immediately refreshed, just like enjoying a beautiful rainbow in nature after a rainstorm.
"I'm Dibolo, it's a natural ancient tree!"
Homer, who has always been reserved, couldn't help but burst out foul this time, there was no way, because this was an ancient tree, and only the ancient elves knew how to plant it.
"Is it precious?"
Cazorla didn't know it, and in his opinion, a big tree was certainly worthless.
"Nonsense, with several holy wars, the natural ancient trees have long since perished, and even the elven race has less than ten, do you say that it is precious?"
Homer immediately set out to get the ancient tree away.
The most amazing effect of the Ancient Tree is that it can radiate the breath of nature, turning the area where it is planted into a forest, adapting to the growth of any plant, even in the scorching desert and abyss covered with sulfur magma.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the dimensional expeditionary force composed of various races in the Western Earth Continent entered the abyss to defeat the evil gods, relying on the natural ancient trees of the ancient elf clan to open the way, otherwise the demonic power below the ruling level would not be able to survive at all, and the sulfur breath of the abyss alone was enough to kill. (To be continued......)