Chapter 224: One Percent of the Gains
Because there was already a guess, Makoto wasn't so surprised, but he didn't expect that the things that these people had worked so hard to get seemed to be about to change owners. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
If he is honest and heartless, he naturally won't have much sympathy for the other party, but the situation of the other party hanging up now is more in line with his taste.
And after the other party was branded as a cultist, Makoto instinctively had a sense of disgust.
The fawn ran to his feet, but because Makoto was floating in mid-air, he couldn't reach him.
But it's clearly a good way.
Out of reach, it then noticed the various ores in the tunnel.
Then, under Makoto's curious gaze, the fawn's head stretched down, and suddenly a stream of gray crystal dust poured out of it like a flood that had opened the floodgates.
Cheng is a brain, that's a guy who can make up three points for nothing, and when the little guy moves, he instinctively feels bad.
As soon as the net was caught in the air, it was like fishing and the fawn was swept around.
However, he clearly underestimated the power of this gray crystal dust.
Before Makoto's net returned, it had already begun to break out of his control.
Makoto's net quickly petrified under his gaze, turning into thin and tough stones.
Almost instinctively, Makoto immediately cut the net and watched as the net carrying the headless deer fell to the ground, and then rolled a few times.
It's a very fine thing, but it just hasn't broken!
Cheng Cheng's heart trembled, and he shouted: "Good girl, even energy can be petrified, this is already the highest level of petrification ability, right?"
He shook his right hand, and felt the power of the net talent disappear almost a third of nothing, and the vanished part began to rapidly devour the magic of the white ivory, but with little effect.
Cheng smiled bitterly and said secretly: "If you want to fully recover, I'm afraid it won't be less than a day." ā
He looked down again and saw that the headless fawn seemed to have taken the cage it had trapped it for a new toy, and had forgotten the ore in the pit.
Makoto hurriedly came to the edge of the cave and looked down, not only was a large amount of ore corroded by the gray crystal dust, but even seven or eight pieces of the Eternal Sleep Crystal had completely turned into stone.
And the box of magic crystals that Makoto opened was transformed very completely, completely losing its power.
Makoto glanced at the headless fawn, and his heart ached to slaughter it, although he didn't know the value of these things, but seeing that the Eternal Sleep Crystal was placed here, it was not far off.
At this time, Chaozhu actually flew over, after all, she was just a hair, and it was not so strange that she had the ability to fly.
She looked at it for a moment, and then sighed: "Meteorite Iron, White Pluto Stone, Black Magic Iron, Rancid Bones, Four-Tailed Dragon Snake Horn...... , alas, it's all good stuff. ā
She then also noticed the box of magic crystals that had lost their magical powers, and sighed again, "Perfectly cut magic crystals, I hope there are still some left." ā
While keeping an eye on the ancestor who could only make trouble, Makoto quickly set aside the petrified ore, picking and choosing, and finally found less than a tenth of the amount.
The only thing that satisfied Chaozhu was that there were two boxes of magic crystals that were not contaminated.
And this amount of money can't help but allow her to recover from the damage just now, and it can also allow her to improve even closer.
Maybe it was too funny for Makoto to sigh all the time, but Chaozhu quickly recovered and smiled: "It's not yours anyway, do you need to be so sad?"
Cheng suddenly said unhappily: "Why is it not mine, this is the reward after the plot mission, and now it has been cut ninety percent out of thin air, why can't I be sad." ā
Cheng's strange theory Chaozhu has already seen it, so he joked: "Maybe the reward for the plot mission is only one percent, and the previous things are still in the plot." ā
Cheng Cheng felt bitter for a while, because he released this fawn that would only cause trouble, how could Chaozhu's theory make him feel valid!
Seeing that he was still struggling, Chao Zhu said again: "That little guy is there, if you can't get angry, you might as well do it." ā
"Huh!"
If he can do it, where will he feel sorry for himself here, and looking at the effect of this petrification, whether he can win the fight is still a question.
While she was struggling, the headless fawn finally broke the petrified net and came here again.
The nest bamboo immediately rose to a high place.
The headless fawn lowered its head again under the gaze of the two.
Then, countless gray crystals flew out of the petrified ore and surged towards the fawn's neck.
Makoto's eyes widened, and he shouted, "Good boy, this guy has eaten all the ore." ā
The gray crystal dust was gone, and the petrified ores and magic crystals shattered into a cloud of slag.
After absorbing these crystal dusts, the fawn was finally a little satisfied, and looked at Makoto again.
Obviously he didn't have a head, but Makoto clearly felt a sight fall on him.
This line of sight is the consciousness of the headless fawn, and if you can make Makoto feel it so clearly, it clearly means that the strength of the other party's consciousness is not weak, and it is even stronger than Makoto.
It's just that the other party's consciousness is very simple, and even a little loose.
I don't know if the other party has their own thinking, but if you simply treat the other party as a small animal, this degree of thinking is still acceptable.
After a moment of hesitation, Makoto slowly fell to the ground.
He touched the fawn's neck as if he were caressing a rough rock wall.
But then, a slight tingling sensation immediately came, making Makoto feel that he was not touching a deer, not a rock wall, but an angry porcupine.
He lifted his hand, and immediately saw that his hand had condensed a thin layer of rock.
It was only a few seconds, but it was just a passive erosion, and it had already petrified Makoto's body, which was far stronger than the average undead.
He shook his hand, stone chips fell, and layers of bone armor appeared in the palm of his hand.
Since the last instinctive manipulation, Makoto has finally been able to reluctantly manipulate his Bone Master's talent.
He patted the fawn with his bony hand and calmed the other party's action of wanting to rub himself.
Chaozhu slowly lowered his height, came behind Makoto, and said, "It seems to be very close to you!"
Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "The things sent by the demon, can you not get close?"
Speaking of this, he remembered the inexplicable, so-called agreement again, and slowly became a little irritable in his heart.
He looked up and saw that the ground above him had completely turned to rock, and even Makoto saw a glimmer of gray light that had not yet dissipated.
"Let's go to Ishara, at least deal with the deer's corrosive nature, or I won't have enough strength to petrify it with it. ā
He now desperately hoped that Aishara's talent would have the option of the Lord of Stone, and even if he didn't, he hoped that this elder could give an answer.
Otherwise, he felt like he would be tortured and driven crazy.