In addition, Chen Mo also saw a task in the newspaper to find the treasure of Virgil the Great.

This is an S-level quest, and those who provide clues can get some potions, and those who can provide specific locations will directly reward the Dark Phoenix's potion recipe.

Chen Mo frowned slightly, the higher the so-called reward, the greater the value of Virgil's treasure, so Chen Mo was actually quite curious, was this treasure really just the potion recipe of the Storm Gladiator?

I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Just getting stronger doesn't make all four races beat your brains out for it.

Chen Mo walked out, and saw that Kelis was still dealing with the black wolf meat, and he didn't bother her, and walked around the other rooms in the corridor again.

Then a few neatly arranged beers were found in a room.

The packaging of the beer is still relatively new, but there is a layer of dust on the surface.

As a qualified player, Chen Mo naturally wouldn't eat the food of the script world.

According to many players on the forum, before entering the dungeon, it is best to prepare enough compressed food and water to last for two weeks or a month.

In other words, as long as the quest is not too long, players don't have to worry about food once they enter the quest.

As for what big fish and big meat, if you enter the dungeon, then it's better to get over.

He began to examine it carefully, and the date of production on the bottle was 189 in the Dusk calendar, which was about the same time as the magazine, and it seemed that the time of the unrest was at that time.

I have a rough grasp of the timeline, although I don't know what the information is for.

Originally, when Chen Mo thought that he might not be able to find any clues, he found a room at the end of the corridor.

He remembered that Kelis had said that Master Ram, who was the original owner, lived here on weekdays, and that Virgil the Great would come here from time to time to visit his son, so maybe some secrets related to Virgil the Great could be discovered here.

He opened the room, and the dust was thick inside, and there were easels in it, and the paintings on the easels were covered with white cloths, and he didn't know what the paintings were inside.

Chen Mo hesitated for a moment and uncovered these white cloths one by one.

A series of strange oil paintings appeared in Chen Mo's sight.

Large chunks of color intertwine with each other, forming eerie images.

These paintings, the picture is completely different.

There are great churches, and there are all kinds of treacherous dreams.

Inside the church, there is an old man with white hair and dressed in black who is holding a book and reading to a group of children who are also dressed in black.

The expressions on the children's faces were obsessive and serious, as if the old man was holding not a book, but a delicious lollipop.

There is also a black-robed mage who actually bent a piece of iron bone in the air.

The content of the picture has different styles, but each painting makes Chen Mo feel very uncomfortable.

Chaos, disorder, horror, horror, countless negative emotions permeate these paintings.

That's right, negative emotions.

Chen Mo felt that if he hadn't worn the [Sage Necklace] before entering the dungeon, he might have been disturbed by these paintings.

I have to say that the [Sage Necklace] is really easy to use, but it is a little bad, looking at the young lady passing by downstairs.

Between the legs, there was no movement......

The colors are drab, but they are all cool.

Layers of different cool tones collide with each other, exuding a feeling even more terrifying than these paintings.

Chen Mo captured some small words in the corners of these paintings, and slowly pieced them together to form some of the history of this world.

The humans of this world did not master potions at the beginning, but mastered spells.

Some claim that these spells are a favor from the gods to humans, but the conditions for obtaining them are quite harsh, and the initiation is usually accompanied by intense love, unforgettable hatred, or after the worst day that can drive anyone crazy.

As a result, there are very few people who master spells, and they are extremely unstable.

However, these spells are so powerful that they can make flames cold, mountains and rivers dissolve, steel bend for no reason, raise the flesh and bones of dead people, make oases rise in deserts, and even make people living in a certain land sterile for life.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, if he could obtain the inheritance of these spells in this dungeon, then his combat power would probably have to be raised by another level.

It's just that these inheritances were completely cut off at a certain point in time, just like someone offended the gods and punished them from heaven, depriving humans of the opportunity to obtain spells.

"Wait a minute, how is this point in time about the same as when Virgil the Great became a storm gladiator?"

Chen Mo noticed the time point when the magic disappeared, and was stunned for a moment.

Could it be that Storm Gladiator's potion recipe still needs something secret?

Chen Mo walked to the window, it seemed to be raining outside, and the rain did not mean to become less at all, but fortunately, the flames in the fireplace made the originally wet and cold hut more warm.

Chen Mo found a fireplace and lit a bonfire.

Sitting quietly by the fireplace, on a rainy day like this, without a raincoat, Chen Mo still had to finish his recovery before he dared to go out, it was very cold outside, if it rained, it wouldn't take half an hour to freeze into an ice lump.

Kelis finished eating the black wolf meat and sat quietly next to Chen Mo.

At this time, Chen Mo sat by the fire and slowly fell into deep thought.

Virgil the Great reigned for 300 years, and in such a long history, there have always been people with unique ideas who have tried all kinds of possibilities, unconsciously or with an experimental mentality.

Even if it's an exhaustive method, it's always a potion, and it can always try out some possibilities, unless everyone is a group of curly-haired baboons, it's impossible to summarize a little bit of the "Storm Gladiator" potion recipe.

Chen Mo made associations with divergent thoughts, and the whole person was suddenly shocked.

He thought silently in his heart, and began to think about it from the position of Virgil the Great.

Why did Virgil the Great hide the potion recipe for Storm Gladiator?

Why not hide other recipes?

Is it just because this sequence is too strong?

It doesn't make sense, even if you eat the same potion, you will exert strong or weak abilities because of people's talents, he has reached the twilight of life, can't he have a premonition that after his death, mankind will encounter a crisis?

Definitely.

Virgil the Great was not mediocre, otherwise, it would not have been possible to rule the human race for so many years.

His decision must have weighed the pros and cons against the consequences.

But why would he rather take this sequence to the grave, risking the destruction of the human race, than tell his children the recipe for potions?