Chapter 8 Eating Sweet Dream Fish and Fruit
The Messiah sat on the edge, shook his long sleeves slightly, slowly got up, and left the audience. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
He has a cold personality, so naturally he will not choose to follow the trend and buy a knightly novel like "Lonely Stars".
For the Messiah, who puts reason first, if he has this spare time, it is better to study more about the improvement of the arcane model "Coral Armor".
Thinking of this, the Messiah slowly got up and walked towards the three-story living quarters.
"Sir, do you want the projection crystal ball of the alchemy genius?"
A ghostly, obscene young man, standing in the promenade with no one around, pulled Messiah's sleeve and asked softly.
"This is the unique projection crystal ball of the alchemy genius, which records all the video materials of the current alchemy genius, and it is of good quality and low price, only selling for three hundred gold coins!!" The young man turned his head and looked around for a moment to make sure that there was no one around, and then said to the Messiah.
"Is this piracy?" asked the Messiah, a frown. "The clarity of the projection crystal ball that is reproduced for the second time must not be satisfactory, right?"
"This is indeed piracy, although the image is slightly blurry, but if you want to be cost-effective... Definitely our highest!"
With the demagogic posture of a pyramid schemer, the young man said to the Messiah: "As an arcane master who is rational first, I think you probably know what to do! Three hundred gold coins can watch the full content of this alchemical genius, but it is definitely worth the money!"
"I don't... You go find other Arcanist buyers. ”
The Messiah decisively refused, then turned and walked towards his room. But he secretly said in his heart: "Mideku should have started to reproduce pirated copies, but this competition seems to be a bit fierce!"
Right now, there are already many vicious guys who are using the reputation of alchemy geniuses to make a fortune!
Poorer second-tier dealers such as Midku make a small profit by copying pirated crystal balls.
And the richer one is the current troubadour union, which has invested tens of millions of huge publicity and production costs, and openly helped the Messiah to publish the so-called personal realistic biography "Lonely Stars", and made a lot of money!
After all, in the world of Garan, there are not too many gold coins for anyone, let alone an Arcanist profession that spends gold like water.
Of course.
The troubadours also considered whether this arrogant genius would be so angry that they would come directly to their troubadours' guild, and thus leave it as the Messiah.... Earn a huge profit share of 50%.
But it has not been implemented.
In the eyes of the troubadours, the alchemy genius has a certain whereabouts, has been traveling in the deep sea, and does not restrict fame, fortune, and money, and naturally it is difficult to find the deity...
I have to say that this coincidence is simply the biggest joke of the Bengalan era.
Now.
The Messiah walked slowly towards his room, and was furious about Midcu's piracy... sighed that the competition was fierce, but from beginning to end, he didn't want to buy a crystal ball and watch the content of the projected crystal.
After all, it seems to him.
His alchemy talent is not good, and even with the help of his brain, it will take a lot of energy.
The Messiah thinks that his lack of qualifications can only be made up for by hard work, and he wants to devote more time to the arcane, so naturally he does not go back to buy the image crystal of the alchemy genius and study the alchemy of the sub-profession.
Moreover, he only had a small 20,000 gold coins from the parting gift from Midku, and of course he would not spend it at will.
In the eyes unconsciously.
Alchemical geniuses are constantly sacredized in various ways, and their deeds are extremely distorted by fanatical fans.
The Messiah is getting farther and farther away from knowing that he is an alchemical genius.
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This is a guest room on a cruise ship.
The quaint mahogany furniture is placed in a staggered manner, and each room has an enchantment made of specific alchemy patterns to protect the safety of guests.
Messiah, at this time, rubbed his fingers on the alchemy pattern at the door.
After cautiously recognizing that the demonic alchemy was not damaged, he once again set up a rudimentary alarm boundary, and then put his mind at ease, slowly walked to the edge of the bed, and sat up cross-legged.
I saw the Messiah's palm flashing... A marble-sized glass ball appeared.
This transparent glass-like sphere is extremely strange!
White lines circulate in the glazed walls, and the white lines, which are as soft as noodles and kelp, are cast into a strange shape....
This shape is very common, but at this time, it makes people feel inexplicably terrifying.
The human brain is made of wandering white threads, and the white threads are like blood vessels wriggling, in marble-sized glass.... Regular periodic pulsations.
This is a crystal fruit that contains a cherry-shaped fruit that resembles a human living brain, and it is a dream fish fruit... In the world of Garan, it is a legendary ingredient that only exists in legends!
It comes from the forbidden area of living beings below 10,000 meters - the Jialan Abyss, and countless gourmets have never seen its body even in their entire lives.
Because this delicacy is not unusual.
It's not a delicacy for the taste buds, and it's not a dish to be eaten with your mouth.... Rather, it is a delicacy that can be eaten by the spiritual sea.
It is said that this sweet dream fish fruit can make the spiritual sea subdued, have the supreme enjoyment, go through a beautiful dream that ordinary people can't touch, and then permanently increase the spiritual sea thirty water squares.
Naturally, this is the dream of countless gourmets and arcanists!
Since the Messiah received such a treasure in the Gourmet Finals, he did not rush to take it immediately.
At this time, although he looked like a handsome boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, he had traveled as an orphan in the islands since he was a child, and his mind was as old as an adult in his thirties and forties, so he naturally did not act hastily.
What are the so-called sweet dreams? How long do they have to sleep? The Messiah does not know, and this is the time when the Messiah will be unguarded and slaughtered.
So the Messiah chose to be silent.
He chose to leave the undersea restaurant and confirm his own safety, and only now did he take out this sweet dream fish fruit, and it is precisely because of this caution that the Messiah can live in the wanderings of the islands to this day!
The Messiah's expression was complicated at this time, and he didn't know what to think when he looked at this sweet dream.
A flash of determination suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he instantly... He used this sweet dream fish fruit to absorb it into the spiritual sea in a similar way as throwing arcane structure materials.
In the vast blue sea of spirits..
The figure of the Messiah suddenly appeared in it, and the sweet dream fish fruit that was thrown into the spiritual sea was thrown into the spiritual sea at this time. There is an unusual state, the sweet dream fish fruit is suspended in the spiritual sea, and gradually dissolves in the spiritual sea...
The crystal wall of this glass ball, the spiritual sea is melting in suspension!!
It was immersed in this sea of spirit, and gradually revealed a living brain made of white silk threads, and this living brain began to pulsate violently like a heart!
Bang!
Bang! bang!!
The Messiah stood in the sea of spirits and suddenly clasped his head with his hands, and he felt his mind.... Like an instant and this suspended pulsating brain... Resonate!
The two frequencies are gradually melting together!
This resonance did not bring heart-rending pain to the Messiah, but made the Messiah look as peaceful as a baby still in its mother's womb.
Followed by..
A faint sense of distortion.... appeared in the mind of the Messiah.
He felt that his five senses were gradually disappearing at this time, and the contradictory thoughts of whether he existed... In the midst of doubts, a colorful dream is generated in front of my eyes.