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"I don't know!" Stark said, shaking his head. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Then I'll tell you, it's less than ten catties!" said the old evil solemnly, "In other words, if you have a mouth, that is the output of the whole continent for five years!"

"This can't be helped? The Goddess of Blessing is an artifact-level magic puppet, with infinite power! The precious materials consumed are naturally countless, and 50 catties of Mithril is actually very cheap, if it weren't for your mouth, you wouldn't be able to take it down without seventy or eighty catties!" Stark said hurriedly.

"Black!" The old evil smiled helplessly, and then suddenly said, "Do you sell too many of these puppets?"

"Of course not much, only a few big forces will buy this kind of thing, in fact, speaking of which, the goddess of blessing has the greatest effect in the skirmish of more than a dozen people, followed by a large range of legion battles, its huge range, strong blessing spell can also have extremely strong power. However, in the heads-up between masters, the role of the Blessed Goddess is slightly smaller, far less affordable than an artifact, so those real masters would rather have some suitable combat magic puppets than use the Blessed Goddess. Stark explained.

"And how powerful can you combat magic puppets be?" the old evil hurriedly asked.

"This has to be divided into levels, and the most resistant ones are equivalent to the third or fourth level magicians, and the most powerful ones are enough to fight against the low-level gods!" Stark said.

"Against the gods?" the old evil was shocked when he heard this, and said, "There is such a powerful puppet?

"There are all kinds of things, there are no specific rules. This kind of puppet is all refined according to different top-level materials. Stark laughed.

"Can you introduce me to that?" the old evil hurriedly asked curiously.

"Of course you can, it's not a secret anyway, almost everyone in front of you knows it. Stark then introduced, "Generally speaking, we first need to get a complete soul that is at least a demigod-level powerhouse, and then design a corresponding body for him according to the surname of this powerhouse. After combining the two through secret methods, you can get all kinds of powerful puppets! They have their own consciousness, inherit all the skills and combat experience in their lifetime, and add a body that is strong enough to be comparable to an artifact, so that their combat power can be on a par with low-level gods, and the best of them are even more powerful than low-level gods!"

"If that's the case, you're afraid you won't be able to make this thing on a large scale, right?" asked the old demon.

"Yes, this kind of puppet is not only a rare material, but also very difficult to make, and the success rate is not high, obviously it cannot be mass-produced!

"Understood!" the old evil nodded, and then said: "Your Zhen Clan's treasure, I won't peep, but I have some goblin clan's alchemy recipe in my hand, I wonder if you can help me figure it out?"

Although the old evil said it politely, in fact, it obviously meant that it was not as simple as making it out, it was clear that he wanted Stark and the others to use their own technology to optimize it. Stark is not stupid, he naturally understands the meaning of the old evil, because he also knows that if there is a formula, he can do it himself, where is the need to let them do it?

Stark and the others hesitated for a moment, and then he said with a slight embarrassment, "My lord, we can help you figure out those recipes and refine them a little." However, limited by the family rules, it is impossible for us to improve on a large scale, and I hope you can forgive me!"

"Haha, that's good!" the old evil laughed, "Thank you, thank you!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Stark and the others hurriedly said.

"Alright!" the old evil smiled and said, "It's not too early, let's go, I invite you to the banquet, and at the same time meet the others!"

~~~~I~~~~~ is ~~~~~Silver ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Especially the old mage, although he had been defeated by Stark and humiliated, he almost jumped for joy when he heard that Stark and the others would help him perfect the alchemy formula of the goblin clan. As an old mage who has pursued alchemy all his life, he is naturally very much looking forward to cooperating with the Alchemy God Clan, so as to take the opportunity to learn something.

However, the old mage's wishful thinking was quickly rubbed, because Stark and they only instructed some techniques about goblin mines, goblin mortars and other goblin alchemy products, and they didn't care about the puppetry that the old mage was good at. Whenever the old mage asked them about the problem of puppetry, they would not say much, which made the old mage very angry. In the end, he really couldn't stand it, and he didn't dare to persecute these four legendary masters, so he simply went to the old evil to complain.

After listening to the old master's words, the old evil also felt very embarrassed. Although he was also very annoyed by Stark and the others' stinginess, after all, this was an agreement they had reached in advance, and the old evil didn't have much to say. However, this does not mean that the old evil can't cure these guys.

He sneered directly at the old mage: "I can't do anything about this matter, after all, I have already told them, we can't do anything to regret it." However, I won't spare them like this, hmph, aren't they just in charge of the alchemy products of the goblin series? Then I'll find a bunch of them for him, and see what they have to say when the time comes!"

"Find a bunch of them? Are you kidding? This thing has been missing for 100,000 years, and you can still find a little bit of it once in a while, that's already considered good luck, you open your mouth and say find a bunch, how is this possible?" the old mage said puzzled.

"Hehe, you seem to have forgotten the elven clan!" the old evil annihilated and said, "I firmly believe that in the elven clan's secret room, there are definitely a large number of earth refining gold blueprints. ”

"Really?" the old mage's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "It seems that you said it before, so when are you going to go?"

"The sooner the better!" the old evil laughed, "Anyway, there is a teleportation array, and it only takes an instant to come to the elven capital!

"I'll go with you!" said the old mage excitedly.

"Don't go!" the old evil immediately stopped him and said, "After all, you are an outsider, how can you be involved in this kind of confidential matter within the elf clan? That will be a bad thing!"

"Oh, look, I forgot!" the old mage remembered his identity, and hurriedly said: "Okay, you go and go back quickly, I'll wait for your news!"

The old evil suddenly smiled bitterly, so he had to say: "You can't go so dryly, right? Go to your father-in-law's house, and you still have something to ask for, so you have to bring some gifts." Otherwise, it would be rude!"

"Alas, what a trouble!" said the old mage simply, "You toss slowly, I'm going to do the experiment!" said him, taking the first step himself.

The old evil looked at the back of the old mage, shook his head helplessly, and then gathered the daughters and said that he was going to visit relatives in the elf clan. Juliet was naturally the most excited, and Constani and the others also wanted to see it. The old evil surname all agreed. Then there was a busy meal, after all, this was the first time that the old evil had officially arrived as Juliet's husband, and it was better to be grand.

In fact, seriously speaking, the old evil is indeed a little overly wronged Juliet. Ever since Juliet fell in love in the Snowy Mountains, he'd been busy, first with the Burning Legion, and then with Tustaman. When the matter was settled, he hurriedly retreated for another ten years, and Juliet waited for him for ten years. During this period, he didn't even officially give Juliet a name, and every time the old evil thought about it, he felt a sense of guilt.

Now that everything is settled and there is nothing to do, the old evil wants to officially give Juliet a beautiful wedding. In order to compensate for his previous mistakes, Lao Xie also attached great importance to this visit. Not only did they prepare a mountain of expensive gifts, but they also prepared to bring hundreds of people with their entourage. If you make it clear, you are going to set the score.

In fact, the old evil himself is not interested in such boring things, but he must consider Juliet's feelings. After all, she had been kicked out once, and she had been treated unfairly in the elves. In this way, if the old evil still enters in a low-key manner this time, it is easy for people to look down on it. So even if he wants to save face for Juliet, he must make a big fanfare.

The whole preparation process lasted for a month, and then the old evil sent someone to the elf clan to deliver the post in accordance with the rules. In order to show his dignity, the old evil stunned used two taels of Mithril to create a beautiful post, and also let his spirit subordinates depict a bright magic array, so that the entire post exudes a beautiful colorful light, and it also has the effect of warming the skin. Coupled with the various exquisite patterns carved by the spirits with the best craftsmanship, this priceless worship post is so beautiful that it is simply a work of art!

Although using Mithril to create such a useless thing is obviously an act of burning buns, in the eyes of the elves who are extremely luxurious, it looks extremely elegant and noble. As a result, the old evil man has not yet reached the elven capital, and his fame has already started there. After all, the two taels of Mithril are really too shocking, and throughout the history of the entire continent, I am afraid that only the old evil is willing to use Mithril to create worship stickers. So as soon as this greeting post arrived, it immediately shocked the nobles of the elf clan. They all wondered how terrible his proposal must be if even a post could be so precious? In order to get this answer, all the nobles of the elven clan were looking forward to the arrival of the old evil early.

So, on that day, as soon as the old evil came out of the teleportation array, he was shocked by the mountain-like crowd outside. Looking at it like that, the nobles who came here to wait for him must have thousands of people, men, women, and children, all dressed up in flowers, as if they were a flock of colorful brocade chickens!

(To be continued)