Section 652 is a real treasure
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Actually, it's no wonder that the old evil thinks so, you know, the artifact is still the most weapons and armor, and the jewelry is a minority. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoSo, if the three-headed dogs of the Dark Hell can eat seven or eight pieces of artifact jewelry, then the artifact-level weapons and armor they encounter are only afraid that they will break the triple digits!
For the sake of those treasures, the old evil then pondered again, and said in his heart, "The three-headed dogs of the dark hell have the strength of demigods, so they must also have wisdom no less than that of humans. So, what do they do when they're hurt by someone with an artifact weapon? Leave that artifact there? Impossible, because they should be able to think that if this thing is picked up by the enemy again, they will hurt themselves. Then, from the perspective of the Three-Headed Dog of the Dark Hell, it makes most sense that they should destroy the artifact. ’
'But!' thought to the old evil again, 'the reason why artifacts are made artifacts is because when they are refined, they are added with immortal blood and have an indestructible caste. Of course, this caste does not mean that the artifact is immortal and can never be destroyed. However, at least ordinary people can't destroy the artifact, at least it must be a god to do it. If that's the case, even if it's a demigod creature, the Three-Headed Dog of the Dark Hell can't be destroyed. Since it can't be destroyed, then there is only one way to stop future troubles forever!'
Thinking of this, the old evil couldn't help but shout excitedly, "Save Dongzang! Haha, it must be so! So the question now is, where will these bastards hide those treasures that they can't use and can't destroy?
Thinking of this, the old evil didn't hesitate anymore and hurriedly flew back. A few minutes later, the old evil came to the lair of the three-headed dog of the dark hell again, at this time, Kasia and the others were still mining without knowing it, although they were so tired that they were sweating like rain, but under the stimulation of wealth, none of them shouted tired, but one was more excited than the other, and the only one who didn't catch a cold was Barton. It was only because of the old evil's order that it had to mine, and it was already a little tired of it, and when he saw the old evil come back, he immediately yelled at the old evil twice as if protesting.
"Hehe!" the old evil smiled slightly, and said, "If you want to rest, just rest, no one will force you!"
"Roar~" When Barton heard this, he immediately roared excitedly twice, and then sat on the ground and never moved again.
Seeing this, Stark immediately said to the old evil: "My lord, you can't let him rest, there are still a lot of crystals here that haven't been dug up!"
"What's the matter? The crystal here still can't hold your space ring?" said the old evil strangely, while looking at the new pit that had been dug dozens of meters deep. According to the comparison of the old evil's space rings, the crystals in this pit are enough to be filled, plus the scattered crystals on the ground, as well as the crystals they dug themselves, it is not a big problem to install three rings, and the remaining one has to be equipped with some necessary equipment.
"Not enough!" Stark hurriedly said, "That's only half a ring at most!"
"En~" When the old evil heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he said: "Stark, isn't the space ring of your Titan Protoss very big?"
"Oh~" When Stark heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at the ring on the old demon's hand, and then smiled bitterly: "It's slightly bigger than your one!"
"Hmph, I'm afraid it's more than a little, right?" the old evil sneered, "At least ten times bigger than mine, right?"
"Hehe, it looks like this!" Stark said embarrassedly.
"Ahem!" the old evil coughed twice, and then said, "Even if you use my Barton as a coolie, you have to have an expression?With so many top-grade dark magic crystals, do you still want to take forty times more than me?"
"This~" Of course, Stark was embarrassed to say this, after all, this time the leader was the old evil, and he had to rely on Barton to do coolies, if he did this, it would be too unreasonable. In desperation, he had no choice but to say: "Otherwise, I will exchange this ring with you?"
"No, you have to give me two for nothing!" said the old evil unhurriedly.
"Your Excellency, you can't be too dark!" Stark cried out on the spot.
"Stark, you don't pretend to be here for me!" The old evil pouted disdainfully: "The dark magic crystal here is almost as valuable as Mithril, and after calculation, you can harvest a Mithril Mountain this time!
"My lord, you can't say that!" Stark smiled bitterly, "At that time, I just made a comparison with the plane you are in, in your place, this kind of magic crystal is too rare, and it can naturally be comparable to Mithril, but in other planes, it is different." For example, here, I'm afraid that just one pound of Mithril can be exchanged for ten tons of high-grade dark crystal!"
"Isn't there a unified standard for the price of goods in all planes?" said the old evil suddenly.
"Not really, but when we trade in various planes, we usually use magic stones and mythril as circulation materials, magic stones are low-level currencies, and high-level currencies are mythril!" Stark said.
"Then you say, if these things were given to you, how much Mithril would be exchanged?" said the old evil suddenly.
"Hehe, my lord, it's a loss for you to exchange it for us! Because we rarely use such a high-grade dark crystal stone. Stark smiled: "You should go to the demons, the undead or the devils to trade, even if you can't do a one-to-one exchange, but a pound for one or two Mithril, it's still not a big problem! Especially the S-level magic crystal, that's a priceless treasure! Many dark artifacts need that thing to make!"
"Then how many S-rank magic crystals are there?" the old evil immediately asked excitedly when he heard this.
"That's a lot, all of them add up, and you'll probably have one meal!" Stark said excitedly.
"It's only a ton?" the old evil looked at the surrounding mountain-like magic crystals, and said with some insatiable greed.
"My lord!" Stark then said with a smile in his heart, "One ton is very good! You know, these S-grade dark magic crystals can almost be exchanged for one or two artifacts!"
"Then you still don't want to exchange the space ring with me?" said the old evil suddenly and unceremoniously.
"Alright, alright!" Stark smiled bitterly, "As long as you are willing to share some of our S-rank dark crystals, we can give you two spatial rings!"
"Don't talk about it!" the old evil said directly: "Unless you are willing to sell me a god-level magic puppet, otherwise, you don't want to get it at all!"
"Your Excellency, you're too dark, aren't you?" Stark immediately protested.
"Stark, you should understand that you are enough to harvest hundreds of tons of A-grade dark magic crystals this time, these things, how many space rings are there?" The old evil said: "A hundred or a thousand?" I just asked you for two, and you actually said that I am black? Are you black or am I black?"
"This~" Stark was speechless for a moment, indeed, if you can bring back the magic crystals of the two space rings this time, the value is immeasurable, definitely stronger than hundreds of space rings. And all of this is thanks to the old evil, giving people two space rings, it is not too much at all.
"Okay, you won!" Stark had no choice but to agree depressedly, and then said: "But my lord, the S-class magic crystals here are scattered and hidden everywhere, should you use Barton to help us? If it were just us, I'm afraid we would have to live here for a month or two!"
"That's not good, we don't have that long!" "Barton, help, when you go back, I'll send you to sleep in the magic forest!"
As soon as he heard this, Barton suddenly came to his senses, you know, there is a soul-nourishing tree in the magic forest, which is Barton's favorite, and every time he rests under that tree, he can quickly improve Barton's strength, of course he is willing to go. It's just that in recent years, Catherine has been indispensable to him, so he had to leave there and follow Catherine as a bodyguard. Under the command of Stark and others, they dug desperately against the direction of the ore vein.
Stark and the others were busy again, but the old evil did not join in, but wandered around, his eyes constantly sweeping to the ground. With a sweep of his eyes, the old evil soon discovered that this nest was actually not a very simple one-stop to the end, but quite a bit tortuous. Not only is the cave very irregular, but the ground is also high and low.
In addition, the old evil also found a relatively hidden fork, but those forks are in the depressions on both sides of the cave wall, the hole is small, far from the ground, and relatively hidden, it is really difficult to detect. Especially when they just came in, several people were dazzled by the dark magic crystals that filled the hole, so that no one noticed the inconspicuous little cave.
Since he had discovered something, of course the old evil would not hesitate any longer, and immediately flew towards the entrance of the cave gently. Before he could get closer, he suddenly felt a sudden pressure, as if there was a closed magical barrier at the entrance of the cave.
As soon as the old evil saw it, he immediately knew that there was a door. However, cautious, he didn't dare to rush over so rashly, but sent out the killer weapon that had been hidden in the snow, the Tustaman clone. With the strength of the peak of the demigod, the super defense of the sacred mummy, and the artifact of the body, Tustaman's clone is simply a small powerhouse that cannot be killed, even if it is an enchantment set by a demigod, it can't stop his forcible breakthrough at all.
The old evil longitudinal Tustaman clone directly broke in without any worries. Although he suffered a powerful dark magic impact when he entered, it was a pity that the blow of this near-demigod creature did not pose any threat to Tustaman's clone at all, and the old evil easily entered it, and then, he was dazzled by the dazzling array of treasures in front of him!
(To be continued)