Chapter Ninety-Five: The Treasury of the Witch Palace
After the madness, the thirteen Protoss teenagers sat cross-legged on the bed, Miao looked around at everyone, and said sternly:
"Remember: from this day onwards, even if we have dried up our blood, we must not shed any more tears, and from this day on, tears should flow down the faces of our enemies. ”
"We have to work hard to become stronger, so that all those who look down on us are trampled under our feet, we want to climb to the top of our strength, let all our enemies be afraid, so that our loved ones can be safe, this is our goal. Miao swept everyone's eyes one by one, and then said slowly.
"So from now on, we have to make the most of every second, seize every minute and improve our strength. Now our priority is to keep that old bastard Lukka on hold, and he may not have such good luck next time, so we need to send him to hell sooner rather than later. ”
"Do you understand?"
"Understood!"
"Well, I'm going to see everyone in the condensation realm in the shortest possible time.
"Prepare a potion that can confuse Luka, a poison that can speed Luca's life...... All we can use to deal with him. ”
"And we need money, a lot of money. ”
"We also have to come up with at least four contingency plans and our strategy to deal with the removal of Luca. ”
'Until we do that, we're going to try to delay Luka's time. So we need intelligence, to find out if Luca has a bad relationship with those bishops, and then we can pick on the relationship between these bishops a little bit. ”
"Do you have any additions and suggestions?" Miao glanced around again.
"Nope. The twelve people looked at each other, nodded in unison, and said.
"Alright, put on your temple uniforms, grab your identity badge, and get moving! I'm sure each of us can do it. Miao clapped his palms and said encouragingly.
Thirteen people quickly changed into the costumes of the temple, took their respective identity waist cards, and then quickly divided the work according to their respective strengths: Miao, Miao, and Richie went to the temple's library to look through the materials, Asro and Caesar went to inquire about the news, Haast was responsible for preparing funds, and Shura, Amiri, Alma, Massa, Hiss, and Schiller either went to the cultivation hall or took tasks to improve their strength.
Thirteen people quickly went out and went out in four groups. None of them expected that this day would also be recorded on the first page of the 'Book of Theocracy' by later generations: the day of the birth of the Supreme Theocracy, the 1992198 year of the Divine Calendar.
In the mortal realm, the moment Miao stepped out of the door, Zhou Fuyao was jumping off the carriage and standing in front of the treasure house of the Witch Palace.
"Treasure trove, please show your waist card first. The guards outside the treasure house stopped Zhou Fuyao and Fang Xue and said.
Zhou Fuyao and Fang Xue handed over the waist card in their hands, and after the guards verified it, they returned the waist card to the two of them, but they were a little surprised when they looked at the eyes.
"20,000 contribution points per person!"
The guard was slightly surprised in his heart, it was not that he had not seen more contribution points, but he really didn't expect that two very young new faces who had never seen before would actually have 20,000 contribution points each, which was a huge number and a huge amount of money.
"You two, after entering the treasure house, you can choose the treasures in the treasure house freely, and each item is clearly marked with a price and comes with a simple explanation. When you see your favorite baby, as long as you put the waist card on the formation table, the contribution points will be deducted, and you can take it. ”
"In addition, if the baby leaves the array, it will not be returned! Please also remember: if you move the baby, please put it back in the array where the baby is! If there is no consumption contribution point, and the baby is not in the array, it will trigger the alarm of the treasure house. As for whether it is a good thing, you can only rely on your own eyesight, and I would like to remind you: it is not that the higher the contribution point, the better, but the best thing for yourself is the best. The guard just continued, doing his duty seriously. By the way, he reminded the two of them with his own experience, after all, he has seen too much, desperately accumulating contribution points, and then spending useless unlucky eggs.
"Okay, thank you, big brother. Fang Xue showed a charming smile on her face and said gratefully.
The eldest brother of the guard looked at the charming smile on Fang Xue's face, a trace of blush quietly rose on his face, he smiled back, nodded, activated the teleportation formation of the treasure house gate, and then returned to his post, staring straight ahead without squinting.
Zhou Fuyao and Fang Xue directly entered the treasure house, and what caught their eyes was a huge square that could not be seen at a glance. Some sparse figures can be seen in the square divided into more than a dozen areas, but compared to the huge square, it still looks very cold. The most conspicuous thing in the square is the magic weapon to go and the pill area.
In the magic weapon area, stone pillars rise from the ground to form stone platforms. Each stone platform was carved with intricate formations, and these formations emitted a hazy light that shrouded the magic weapons of different shapes. The higher the stone platform goes, the higher the grade of the magic weapon stored.
Next to the magic weapon area is the pill area. In the pill area, there are cabinets and shelves, there are precious medicinal materials and ready-made pills.
"Xue, have you thought about what you want?" Zhou Fuyao looked at Fang Xue and asked.
"Let's take a look at it at random, my focus is on defensive magic weapons and auxiliary magic weapons!" Fang Xue frowned slightly, looked at the dazzling treasure house, and said. The Dharma is precious and refined, not too expensive, and sometimes it is not good to have too many Dharma weapons, dragging itself down. Moreover, Fang Xue had a spirit weapon-level array disk, so it was better to give priority to choosing a defensive magic weapon or an auxiliary magic weapon. But there are so many treasures here, it's hard to get started!
"Well, let's not choose the pills, the second uncle has a lot of pills, and you can ask him for what you need. Zhou Fuyao added.
"Know, wood! take a look separately!" Fang Xue pushed Zhou Fuyao, and the two of them walked separately towards the magic weapon area.
Fang Xue quickly walked into the magic weapon area, directly skipping the attack type of magic weapon, there were so many magic weapons, she decided to rely on her intuition to choose. It has to be said that sometimes a woman's intuition is very scary.
And Zhou Fuyao is novelly like a child, walking and stopping, looking here, touching there, and seeing a magic weapon with a strange style, he has to stay for a long time and see enough.
Fang Xue looked at Zhou Fuyao's appearance, quietly rolled her eyes behind his back, shook her head, didn't care about him, but continued to circle in the magic weapon area. Zhou Fuyao's fortune sometimes even envies, jealousy, hatred, and tears flow down his face. So it doesn't matter what that bastard chooses, because that bastard always picks the good stuff.
Zhou Fuyao is in the magic weapon area, take a look at this, touch that. Fang Xue had disappeared from sight, and Zhou Fuyao was still hovering on the edge of the magic weapon area.
"What's so nice about this garbage!" Lian's voice came out of Zhou Fuyao's mind.
"Lotus, appreciation, do you understand? These magic weapons are the hard work of every refiner. Zhou Fuyao picked up a hammer-shaped magic weapon, waved it in his hand, and said.
"Well, wait a minute, you have time to go to the west and have a look!" Lian was slightly surprised by Zhou Fuyao's answer, and surprisingly did not refute Zhou Fuyao, and fell silent after speaking.
Zhou Fuyao nodded secretly, put down the hammer in his hand, and looked at the next magic weapon in a new way. After lingering in this magic treasure area for more than an hour, Zhou Fuyao reluctantly walked towards the west of the treasure house.
If the east side is full of colors, treasure light, and strange brilliance, then the magic weapons in the west are incomplete and without brilliance. These magic weapons were excavated by monks from the ruins, and many of them could not be excavated for any practical use, so they were placed in this area, so the magic weapons in this area were not very expensive, most of them were a few hundred points, and there were many tens of thousands.
The magic weapons put in this area do not need to be identified by Qianyun Mansion, and the treasure owner is free to set the price. Qianyun Mansion only charges a low booth fee and a handling fee for buying and selling. This approach is popular with those who don't like to waste their time setting up stalls and don't want to sell the treasures they have worked so hard to bring out of the ruins. Most of the magic weapons in the east have been identified by Qianyun Mansion, and the final price is given according to the function, material and other aspects of the magic weapon, and then the price is clearly marked here.
Most of the people who came to this area to the west were some refiners, and most of them were trying to understand the refining techniques of the ancient flood period, hoping to gain understanding and inspiration from them. Of course, there are also those who hope to use their own vision to take out treasures from these magic weapons that do not play a role.
Zhou Fuyao looked at the broken stone in front of him, and smashed it. A stone with only a few broken circles carved lines on it actually costs a thousand contribution points.
"Daddy!" Zhou Fuyao looked the stone up and down, looked at the introduction of the stone, shook his head, and muttered in his mouth.
"If you don't know the goods, don't talk nonsense here. An old man dressed plainly, I don't know when he came to Zhou Fuyao's side, blew his beard and stared at Zhou Fuyao and said.
"Hello senior!" Zhou Fuyao looked at the old man in front of him, and didn't mean anything about the old man's words just now, and said hello.
The old man nodded slightly, and said with a shallow smile on his face: "It's a polite child, do you know what this is?"
Zhou Fuyao didn't dare to casually talk nonsense in front of the old man who could quietly appear next to him, the current Zhou Fuyao's six senses are sensitive, and it is not at all something that ordinary people can get close to, only monks above the age of Yuan Ying can not be judged by him, and the cultivation of the old man in front of him is obviously a senior with advanced cultivation, so he did not express his opinions at will.