Section 772 Sunflower
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Natasha and the Elf King were angry with Marat when they heard it, what does it mean that they can't die in a day?
Although the old evil also cried and laughed at Marat's words, he didn't care much. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He lowered his head and thought for a moment, and said in his heart, the situation is getting more and more complicated now, and he really has to fight with the gods. In this case, if I am in a state of weakness all the time, it is really dangerous. Although another ten tons of high-grade magic crystals would have almost brought out all the family's belongings, but in order to save their lives, they couldn't take care of these foreign objects! Besides, didn't they just leave those things for emergencies? Now that they have reached this point, where can they still be stingy?
Thinking about this, the old evil finally made up his mind, and he didn't talk nonsense, just turned around and left, and at the same time threw down a sentence, "Go to the core room to talk secretly!"
"Haha!" As soon as Mara heard it, he knew that the old evil intention was moving, and quickly patted his ass and said: "Great master, if you go to the core secret room, I can send you!"
As he spoke, the white light of Marat's incarnation immediately pounced on the old evil, and then the light flashed, and the old evil and Marat disappeared in front of everyone, obviously the old evil was teleported away.
Seeing this, everyone knew that there was no way to follow, so they could only smile bitterly at each other. Then they dispersed, healing the wounds of the wounds, and entertaining the guests. Catherine didn't leave, she was still here to command the whole battle.
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After the old evil was teleported to the core secret room by Mara, he didn't say much, and directly took out all the inventory in the space ring. This time he was bleeding profusely. All the magic crystals below the S-level on the body were taken out, and most of them were A-level good goods, and even some S-level superlatives were even mounted, which could be directly made into high-grade wand crystals if they were put outside.
Seeing these treasures worth 10,000 gold being directly devoured by Marat, an insatiable guy, the old evil was distressed, and said in his heart that the losses caused by the Burning Legion to himself this time must be recovered with interest. Aren't they afraid of the holy power of the light system? Lao Tzu told them to enjoy one this time!
Just when the old evil was ruthless in his heart, the well-fed Mara also began to work, and a wonderful light kept flashing on his body, which was originally a light without a surname, but at this time it faintly revealed a pure and incomparably bright power, and the old evil was a little daze.
After a long while, the light on Marat's body faded away, and then he laughed and said, "Haha, great master, I have great news for you!"
"What's the good news?" said the old evil immediately curiously.
"You would never guess that although the greenhouse has been silent for hundreds of thousands of years, the sunflowers in it have not completely died, they have only had to go into a dormant state due to the interruption of energy, but after I re-energized them just now, I found that they have all come back to life!" Marat said with excitement on his face: "Oh my God, this is incredible. ”
"What's so incredible about this?" said the old evil shrugged, "As far as I know, there are some plant seeds that may redevelop after being buried in the ground for hundreds of thousands of years! Ordinary species can do the same, not to mention that the sunflower you mentioned seems to be still a very high-grade product!"
"Oh no, master, you obviously don't know enough about the Sunflower!" Marat immediately said regretfully, "So with you, although the Sunflower is extremely precious, it is the most famous plant in the divine realm. However, he is extremely fragile, and he will die if he is not careful, and in the past, there were countless gods who had friendly relations with the Light God Clan who wanted to cultivate this plant, including even the gods of the plant line. Unfortunately, they all failed without exception. Only my master, His Highness the Great Marat, succeeded in raising them in a greenhouse after thousands of failures! It was because of their fragile nature that I thought they had died in this great change. But I didn't expect them to be alive, oh my God, it's a miracle!"
"En?" When the old evil heard this, he immediately said strangely, "Since they are so fragile, why are they still alive this time?"
"I've just analyzed this problem, and finally found out that the problem is in the greenhouse!" Marat said proudly: "My previous master was really amazing, and the secret surname he made in the greenhouse was really terrifying." Although we have not continued to replenish energy into the greenhouse for hundreds of thousands of years, the energy in it has not been lost much, and it still maintains a state that can sustain the survival of sunflowers. Of course, this level can only ensure that the sunflowers will barely die when they fall into hibernation, but it can't allow them to continue to grow, but now that I have re-injected the energy, I can immediately activate the hibernating sunflowers and let them thrive again!"
"Oh, yes!" said the old evil indifferently, "If you don't die, you don't die!" I just want to ask, where is that damn greenhouse? I'm going to go in and meditate!"
"What? You're going to go in and meditate? God, it's not a joke, is it?" said Marat, who was immediately shocked.
The old evil was stupid when he heard this, and then said angrily: "Damn, you're kidding, right? I took out so many magic crystals, and even let you absorb all the S-level magic crystals at any cost, in order to go in and meditate? You kid shouldn't want to cross the river and tear down the bridge, right?"
"Oh no, no, no!~" Mara hurriedly said, "Dear master, why are you not sensible?"
"Who do you say is ignorant?" When the old evil heard this, he was so angry with him.
"No, no, I'm sorry master, I didn't mean that!" Mara immediately knew that he had broken his promise and quickly apologized!
"What do you mean?" asked the old demon angrily.
"Listen to me, it's like this!" said Marat hurriedly, "the sunflowers are still alive, but they are too delicate, and any hint of vulgarity that touches the environment in which they live will make them doomed!"
"Well, do you mean that as soon as I enter, those flowers will be finished?" said the old evil in surprise.
"Of course, does this need to be said? Not to mention that you are a cheesy guy like you, it is an ordinary, low-level light god, and the impurities that are almost imperceptible on your body will make the delicate sunflower finish! Therefore, in the place where the Light God Lord planted the sunflower, at least the intermediate god took care of it, and everyone else was strictly forbidden to approach!" Mara said: "Do you know the seriousness of this problem!"
"Shit!" the old evil then said angrily: "I only know that if I don't recover my divine power, I may be killed by the Burning Legion and the gods behind them, so, compared to my small life, the sun flower is precious, and I have to stand aside!"
"No, no, no!" Marat hurriedly said, "Dear master, actually, it doesn't matter at all. Now with Sunflower, everything is different, even if you don't go in, you can still recover your divine power! And it's much faster, and the effect is more than ten times better!"
"En?" When the old evil heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "What do you mean?"
"Oh my God, great master, don't you know what a sunflower is?" said Marat, a little weakly,
"Oh~" The old evil scratched his scalp, and then said: "What is the sunflower?
"......" Marat was directly dumbfounded, and then said speechlessly: "It's really unbelievable, you, a disciple of the God Lord of Light, a strong man who is strong enough to fight against low-level gods, don't even know Sunflower?
"......" The old evil couldn't help blushing when Mara said, he has always been knowledgeable, he has been praised many times, but he has not been ridiculed a few times. In desperation, he had no choice but to take out the majesty of his master, and said angrily: "Marat, if you don't want to die, answer my question quickly!"
"Ah~" As soon as Marat heard the old evil's threatening words, he realized that the other party was his master, and he was the master who controlled his life and death. So he didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, and quickly explained: "Yes, master! In fact, there is only one reason why the Sunflower is so famous that everyone knows it, it is the only thing in the thousands of planes nearby that can resurrect the gods!"
"Resurrect the gods?" Hearing this, the old evil directly gasped, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "As far as I know, although the resurrection technique is powerful, it seems that it can only resurrect mortals, and at most it can only reach the level of a demigod. And all the gods who lit the divine fire, once they are lost, will fall into the dusk forever, and they will never be resurrected again!"
"Under normal circumstances, this is true, but with the Sunflower, it is different, it contains, pure to the point that it does not contain a trace of impurities at all, and after gathering to a certain amount, it can resurrect the gods who died not long ago!" Mara said, "Even if it is a god of the level of the Radiant Divine Lord, as long as the number of Sunflowers is enough, it can also be resurrected! This is also the reason why all the gods covet the Sunflower!"
"Obediently, if according to what you said, wouldn't the Light God Clan with infinite resurrection ability be invincible in the world?" said the old evil in surprise.
"Of course it's not that simple, do you think the sunflower is a weed on the road?" said Marat disdainfully, "The delicacy of this kind of thing is simply outrageous." As I told you, even a botanical god can't cultivate it successfully. It is its place of origin, the holy land of the Bright God Clan, and the plant Sunflower is also scarce and ruthless. It is said that the sunflower in heaven is barely enough to resurrect the god once, and if the god lord uses a part of it to resurrect any of his gods, then she herself will lose the chance to resurrect! Therefore, in order to save this opportunity, at some point, even if the god in the light god clan dies, the god will not be easily resurrected. ”
"If the sunflower is so precious, then why can Marat still get it?" said the old evil in confusion.
"There are two reasons, one is that Lord Marat had a very good relationship with the Light Protoss back then, and he had helped them in several major wars, and the Light Protoss owed him a great favor. As for the second reason, although the Sunflower is amazingly powerful, it is too difficult to raise, so they don't think that the owner of Marat will succeed at all, so they generously provide some Sunflower seeds!" Marat said: "Actually, there is another point, that is, the Sunflower must form a certain number and scale to resurrect the gods, and the dozens of trees that are occasionally sent out have no effect on the Light God Clan, so they are happy to use this to repay the favor of adults!"
"How many sunflowers did Mara plant?" the old evil immediately asked, "Is it enough to resurrect the gods?"
"The materials needed for the adult's greenhouse are extremely special, he has collected more than 100,000 years, and he has only come up with a nursery that can grow 10,000 sunflowers. And if you want to resurrect the intermediate gods, don't think about it if you don't have hundreds of thousands of trees!" Marat said helplessly, "And now in the greenhouse, only more than 1,000 trees are barely alive, and the rest are dead! This amount can only resurrect mortals~"
"Really, how do you resurrect mortals?" asked the old demon curiously.
"Just crush the sunflower and sprinkle it on the corpse!" Mara said: "Below the Sanctuary, one tree can be resurrected, dozens of legends are needed, and hundreds of demigods are needed!"
"What's the use of sunflowers?" asked the old demon hurriedly.
"For example, it can help the gods of the light system to recover their divine powers, and it can also be used as a cherished material to refine various potions. Mara said: "Any potion containing the sunflower is the best, and even the god-level resurrection scroll you use uses the powder of the sunflower's grinding. ”
"Then what do I need to do to regain my divine powers?" said the old evil quickly.
"Just eat ten sunflowers!" Marat said with a smile, "Make sure your light power is fully restored, and it will become purer and more powerful!"
"Then how do I take it out?" said the old evil depressedly, "You don't even let me in!"
"Hehe, I can help you take it out!" Mara smiled: "The master took this into account when he built the greenhouse in the first place, and the inside is completely enclosed, and you can only use space spells to enter and exit!"
After saying that, the white light of Marat's incarnation trembled again, as if he was doing something very hard. After waiting for a while, he stopped, and then, a white light flashed in front of the old evil, and ten golden grasses appeared in front of the old evil.
It was an incredibly beautiful plant, about half a foot tall in appearance, about half a foot tall, and its whole body was golden, as if there was gold flowing inside. As soon as they appeared, they emitted a powerful and pure aura of light, and the thick light energy even formed a halo like a substance, as if they were glowing suns. That's how the name of the sun grass must have come about.
Just as the old evil was conquered by the beauty of the sun grass, Marat's anxious voice remembered, "Master, what are you doing? Why don't you eat them soon?
When the old evil heard this, he was shocked, he hurriedly took a closer look, and sure enough, he found that in this short period of time, the halo emitted by the sunflower seemed to be smaller, and the flower branches that were not spiritually shrunk even more.
Seeing this, the old evil didn't dare to hesitate anymore, regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, he grabbed it directly and stuffed it into his stomach, and swallowed it in his stomach without even chewing it, just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, the old evil was stunned and didn't taste anything. This result made the old evil a little crying and laughing.
And at this moment, the old evil suddenly felt that there seemed to be an extra fire in his stomach, a raging holy fire, and the incomparably powerful light holy power burst out of his stomach at once, and then spread to the old evil's whole body, and soon burned the old evil's whole body.
Because the speed of the holy power burning was so fast, that the old evil didn't have time to react at all, and the whole person was almost surrounded by the holy flame. Unlike the ordinary Silver Flame, this Flame is more powerful and pure, completely golden. From a distance, the old evil looked like a golden human-shaped torch, and the clothes on his body were burned to ashes almost instantly, making him stand in the secret room all over, so embarrassed.
However, the old evil couldn't care about this at all, because he himself was extremely uncomfortable, and the blazing holy flame not only quickly replenished the consumption of the light brand on his body, but also caused some damage to his body. The feeling of the old evil at this time is really like a monkey who has been thrown into the gossip furnace, and he is not miserable. It's a pity that the old evil doesn't have the ability of the monkey, and the people are burned to the copper head and iron arm, and if the old evil continues like this, he can only be cremated on the spot!
In desperation, the old evil had no choice but to transform into the body of a Suzaku again. With a long groan, a firebird appeared out of thin air in the chamber. However, this time the Suzaku is a little different, usually it is red, and it burns with the Suzaku Divine Fire. And now it's good, the whole thing is a golden phoenix, and there are golden flames all over it.
Such a great opportunity, the old evil will naturally not let it go. After transforming into Suzaku, he closed his eyes and began to absorb the power of the golden flame, refining his body with the excess flame.
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I don't know how long it took, the old evil slowly opened his eyes, stretched his body, only to hear a crackling sound of bone joints, and then his whole body became extremely relaxed and comfortable, and he also felt that his whole body was full of terrifying power, it seemed that even a big mountain, he could easily shatter it!
"Legend! And it's almost at the peak of legend!" The old evil then said in surprise: "Haha, it's finally recovered to this point! It's still one step away from its heyday! I thought it would take at least 200 years to recover, but now it seems that it will be okay in a few more decades! Haha, cool!"
Just as the old evil was talking to himself, Marat on the side said strangely: "Great master, why do you say that you are a legend? You know, now that the brand of light on your body has completely recovered to its full glory, and even become more powerful, in terms of combat power alone, you are invincible even against the peak of the upper demigod, and even the low-level gods of the dark system! This kind of strength, even if you give you a demigod's evaluation, it is too low, why do you only say that you are a legend?"
"When I evaluate my level, I like to remove external factors, and only consider the situation of the body, whether it is the brand of light or the Tustaman clone, it is just an external help, not my own strength!" said the old evil lightly.
"But those are all your own strengths?" said Marat, puzzled: "It was yours in the first place, but why should you abandon it? Others are eager to exaggerate their strength, but you are good, but you always like to define yourself as a weakling! I really don't understand you!"
"Only by putting yourself in a weak position can you keep motivating yourself to move forward!" said lightly: "Marat, you have to understand that the power is endless, what I want to do is to keep making myself stronger! And bragging, it doesn't help me at all!"
"Oh, I understand a little!" said Marat, solemnly, "you are a diligent master! Alas, if my old master had the same sense of distress as you, he would not have been so unmoved for a million years that he would have been killed by a group of villains!
"Hehe!" the old evil smiled slightly, and then said: "Don't worry, I will surpass your predecessor in all aspects in the future, especially in strength!"
"That's great! I'll see!" said Marat, immediately excited.
"Hehe, I've become stronger, what do you have to be happy about?" said the old evil funny.
"Haha, master, you don't know, do you? I'm the greatest growth artifact, and if I am given enough resources, I can even become the strongest artifact. It is precisely because of this special surname of mine that I will be favored by the Radiant Divine Lord!And these resources can only be provided by a powerful master!" Mara smiled, "So, I am very much looking forward to your master, becoming strong!"
"Hehe, if that's the case, then you have to work hard for me in the future!" the old evil immediately laughed.
"Of course, honorable and great master, I am always working for you?" said Marat.
"But I've been disappointed by your recent performance!" said the old evil lightly, "You should understand what I'm talking about?"
"Oh~" Mara was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Master, you don't blame me for not helping to defend the city, right?"
"Of course I blame you!" said the old evil angrily, "I remember when you first appeared in front of me, you showed me countless ways to defend the city, some of which were cloudy, and my heart was shocked. But when the Burning Legion and the Orcs attacked, why did you act like the dead and not resist?
(To be continued)