4. Broken spear tip

How much does it take to kill a mad tooth? Just look at Ewing Gade, who has no teeth to smile at the moment. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

One thing Esther understands very well, as a magical creature of the wurm genus. Mad Tooth's whole body is made of alchemical materials. This crazy tooth is so big, and the material is even more abundant.

Meat rich in magic power, and eating it regularly can improve your physique. East is the beneficiary, from the snack of more lizard jerky, he has a clear advantage in strength, agility, and physique over people who eat less. This crazy tooth weighs at least ten tons, how much meat does this need!

Licking his lips, Esther continued with the job of splitting the mad teeth. Many townsfolk also came to help, and everyone was alive with the promise of aid from both Master Gad and Sir Red.

What a plane of abundance! Esther thought of the fertile land, the three crops a year, the gems and the forests. There are so many resources here that I can't imagine, especially the magic materials, that I can't use them up. It's like enchanting a wooden weapon with diamond dust, which is simply too extravagant in East's mind.

The segmentation lasted several hours, and the residents enthusiastically took out large clay pots and began to cook the meat in the open air on the banks of the river. These meats are cooked half-cooked, cooled, cooked with spices, and then dried to become a semi-finished jerky. The final roast is not for everyone. So you can only have a good chef who is famous in the town.

If only Serra's mother were here. This was the only thought Esther had when he saw the large pile of semi-finished jerky.

Gad retrieved the utensils from the town's alchemy stronghold and went straight to dealing with Mad Tooth's internal organs and brain. From these organs, he can extract precious materials. In order to gain exclusive rights to these materials, he promised to use the skin and scale armor of Mad Tooth to make a heavy enchanted armor for each of them. Biomaterials are always better enchanted than non-biomaterials. Such a set of armor can be attached with at least four protective spells.

Each set of heavy enchanted armor is a good thing that can be passed down to your family. Even Sir Red, who is usually depressed about not having a son, can't help but crack his mouth.

Sonia is a little depressed right now. In the first battle in his life, he hit the highest level with a perfect blow, killing a strong enemy in an instant. All these greatly satisfied the girl's self-esteem. However, the feeling of being soaked up and down with blood was too bad. In particular, the blood of the mad tooth is viscous, fishy, and has strong adhesion. At first, I didn't feel anything when I was overexcited, but after a while, I felt that I couldn't stand it anymore.

Fortunately, the old man Samaranch's house survived the chaos, and he instructed his two granddaughters to lead Sonia to clean it quickly.

Coronia is like summer all year round, so there is no need to boil hot water. With the help of two girls who almost see her as an idol, Sonia manages to wash away the blood of the crazy teeth stuck to her hair. As for the clothes, they can't be washed at all, they have to be burned.

Sonia always felt weird when she changed into a pullover bag. Throwing away the long strip of cotton that tightly wrapped around his chest, his chest was stretched up by the loose cloth bag.

"Sister Sonia, you're so big!" Samaranch's little granddaughter's eyes were full of envious little stars.

"Yes!" the eldest granddaughter who was the same age as Sonya said with a little taste as she watched her clothes being propped up by Sonya, "It's even older than my mother." ”

"Don't talk about it. Sonia's face flushed.

"This makes me how to go out and meet people. Especially see that guy from Easter. Shame on you. Sonya's inner world sent out a flurry of alarms.

What makes people suspicious is that such a powerful girl was pulled by two ordinary girls to the public.

When Esther saw Sonya, with her long hair and shawl and a flushed face, he found himself in shameful reaction.

For the first time, Sir Eastwood felt that the size of the material was also a problem. Thin clothing can't hide the changes in the body.

The perceptive maiden clearly noticed that something was wrong with him. A murderous aura immediately locked on Easter.

Just when Esther felt that he was dead, a voice saved him.

"Sonya, Easter, over here. Check this out. "Sir Red has been dividing the first scene of Mad Tooth. Then he seemed to have noticed something unusual.

"Shakyamuni, Allah, Jesus Christ will bless your sir. Esther immediately pretended not to know anything and walked in the direction of the sir.

Sonia glanced at him fiercely, and at the urging of the two henchmen who covered their mouths and snickered, they reluctantly walked towards Sir together.

Jazz has a gadget in his hand. This is something that a townsfolk accidentally discovered while splitting the mad teeth. At first glance, Esther could see that the process of this thing was strange, as if it was not made by any of the current Coronian processing methods. It was a broken spear tip, made of a very special material, somewhat like part of a living being, like a plant.

"W-who did this?" Esther wondered. Are there other intelligent races in Coronia?

"Dad, the craftsmanship level of this speartip is very high. Sonia was also drawn to the weapon. "Especially here, it's hollow. I think it was processed for a special purpose. ”

"It's the leaves of a poison spear tree. Old Man Samaranch's voice rang out beside him. "The last time I saw such a weapon was 26 years ago. The old man's voice was full of vicissitudes, as if he had returned to the distant past.

"Poison Spear Tree? What poison? Toxins in this plane are extremely rare. At least the guild hasn't found a type that could be mass-produced. If it's a new kind of toxin, then the value can be high. Master Gade, who had fully devoted himself to making a fortune, also sounded at the right time.

"That's a long story. The old man was visibly caught up in some kind of memory. "If you don't like an old man's nagging, then I'll start from the beginning. ”

Sir Red nodded, "Of course not, the wisdom of the elders is never too much. ”

The alchemist also bowed, "Please tell us more." He already sensed that some of the old man's experiences must be unusual.

"Then go to my house. We can talk while eating. The old man called his granddaughters, "Go tell your parents and prepare some food." ”

Dinner was very simple. Everyone's mind is not on it. Everyone was listening intently to the old man's account of what he had experienced.

"That was forty years ago...... Samaranch's words suddenly pushed back in time. "I followed a knight to the Lonely Mountain region as an acolyte. ”

"Wait. The alchemist suddenly interrupted the old man's words, "Forty years ago. Was it exactly forty years ago?"

"Yes, exactly forty years ago, as you might think. The old man took a sip of wine, "I am one of the survivors of the Lonely Mountain Disaster. The old man's gaze was raised, as if he had seen the miraculous mountain again.

In any corner of Coronia, if you can look beyond the canopy, you can see the Lonely Mountain, a lonely peak that pierces the sky. It is a magnificent spectacle of Coronia. No matter how far away you are, you can see the lonely mountain, see the cone-shaped mountain reaching into the clouds, and see the snow-capped and misty halfway up the mountain.

Such a peculiar natural wonder naturally attracts groups of explorers who want to explore immersively.

Since the Dark Years passed and the population of Coronia has rebounded rapidly, the Coronian royal family has sent a group of volunteers to explore the Lonely Mountain every three years.

At the beginning, the teams sent out were all gone and never returned. No one knows what happened in the sea of trees. The later teams decided to go their way, although many of them had to be defeated and retreat after running out of supplies, and many were swallowed up by the forest. But the efforts of generations of trailblazers are real. One by one, strongholds were carved out in the sea of trees. Each team goes farther and less effort than the previous team.

More than 700 years ago, a group of men and horses finally arrived at the foot of the lonely mountain after three years of exhausting trek in the forest. The leader of the knights who led the group wrote in his diary.

When I came to the foot of the lonely mountain, a feeling suddenly came to my heart, as if the wanderer who had been away from home for many years had returned to his mother's arms. Everyone in the team couldn't hold back their tears. My servant, Sancho, wept even more. I'm going to lose my face. ”

This jazz leader made ten successful trips to the Lonely Mountain after this. Not only did it draw a detailed route map to Gushan, but also strengthened more than a dozen strongholds on the way. He also escorted civilians into these strongholds, expanding them into settlements.

With the efforts of this knight. Lonely Mountain has gone from being an unattainable background image to a treasure trove of natural resources.

Since then, the development of the Gushan area once every three years has been on track. Today, the wealth obtained from the Gushan area every year has exceeded one-third of the total income of the royal family, becoming one of the economic pillars of the royal family.

"We had a very smooth journey. Sir Leader is a veteran of three trips to the Lonely Mountain. There are settlements along the way, which can give one a good rest. The old man took another sip of wine, he was a little anxious, coughed twice, and Sonia hurriedly poured him a glass of water. The old man took the water and nodded to Sonya.

"We came to Lonely Mountain without any problems. The old man's face suddenly turned pale, as if he had thought of something terrible.

The alchemist hurriedly took out a jar of incense and lit it, and the warm aroma made the old man's face finally improve.

Samaranch took a large sip of his wine, "We met the Children of Dread. The old man's face turned red. I don't know if it's the power of alcohol or because of excitement.

There is no suspense about the rout, this is the gist of Samaranch's original words. Esther could no longer imagine what kind of monster could destroy a well-armed pioneer party of fifteen hundred men, and the old man could not even tell what the monster looked like except for the boundless fear that would never be forgotten.

The living scattered in all directions, and Samaranch was one of them. The vast majority of people were swallowed up by the forest, and the old man died and finally left the forest alive. This casualty is known as the Lonely Mountain Disaster. Fifteen hundred people came back, only a hundred or so.

The old man said that he was able to survive only because of the help of the people of the forest. And the spear tip found today was fired from a plant summoned by the civil spell of the forest.

"People of the woods?" the girl and Esther looked puzzled. They looked at the others, only to see that Sir Red and Master Gad had exactly the same expressions on their faces.