Chapter 122 - Spirit Crystal
When the two sides were speechless, they saw a strangely dressed merman on the side come forward and whispered a few words in the ear of the great patriarch.
“...... Well. The great patriarch's gaze moved to Ziqi along the bat thunder, he raised his arm lightly to signal the merman to stand back in place, looked at Ziqi with complicated eyes, and closed his eyes, as if thinking about something.
Finally, the patriarch opened his eyes and slowly beckoned to Ziqi: "Come, child, come here." ”
"What are you doing?" Bat Lei was suddenly dissatisfied, "Ziqi don't go over, be careful that he threatens me with you as a hostage." ”
"What's the point of threatening you......" Crimson sighed helplessly.
Ziqi was a little overwhelmed at first. After making sure that the Great Patriarch was talking about himself, he hesitated for a moment before cautiously walking towards the Great Patriarch of the Shark People, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.
The Grand Patriarch smiled and gasped twice, showing that he was not hostile. He slowly stood up from his chair and looked at Ziqi meaningfully.
"Hey brother, don't be so fascinated, okay?"
Ziqi was also a little uncomfortable, and her body unconsciously retreated.
The Great Patriarch didn't have any change in his expression at all, the only thing he could feel was that the air was becoming serious little by little.
"You...... Do you have three feather-like treasures hidden on your body?" the Great Patriarch pondered for a long time before he asked with a solemn expression.
Ziqi's whole body trembled like a lightning strike, and the slender fingers of her right hand unconsciously touched the small cloth bag tied around her waist. This is a treasure of the resurrected mother, and it must not be taken away by others.
"Don't be nervous, we don't want you. The Great Patriarch noticed that Ziqi's expression became nervous, thinking that she must have misunderstood, so he explained kindly.
"That'...... What are you asking for?" Ziqi was still a little uneasy.
Crimson didn't speak for a long time, but this time she remembered it, and Chong Ziqi said: "Ah, don't forget, these three feathers will only become the divine object that resurrects your mother after being synthesized......!"
“...... Be...... Lingjing!" Ziqi called out in surprise.
The Great Patriarch frowned, glanced at Ziqi again, and muttered, "It seems that you are the child of the Savior?"
"Savior?" the bats shuddered. Only then did he understand that Ziqi's background was so prominent, but he was not very happy at the moment.
Ziqi thought about it, lowered her head, and nodded slightly.
After going through hardships along the way, Ziqi understands that the salvation of her mother Shangguan Jiehong is not very successful in the current situation. The four evil forces are rampant in various continents, which cannot be regarded as salvation, it can only be said that it has saved part of the human race and extradited monsters and beasts that can compete with the four evils.
And with these alone, the merman clan is not enough to help her synthesize spirit crystals.
She bowed her head deeply, lest she hear a cold and categorical refusal from the mouth of the great patriarch. Her right hand was still clutching the little cloth bag, and she was afraid that if the three feathers were used for any other purpose, they might snatch them.
Ziqi took a deep breath, a little cold, and rushed straight into her heart, she didn't dare to say another word, she could only look at the Great Elder tremblingly, and she had been silently praying in her heart that he could help her.
The Great Patriarch has everything in his sights. After weighing it in his heart, he coughed twice and said in a deep voice, "I...... can help you craft ......"