Chapter 236 Magic Materials
Chapter 236 Magic Materials
After a night of rest in the ruins, they began to explore the ruins after the sun was bright.
In the Land Abandoned by God, every ruin represents a possible opportunity, and no one wants to miss it.
Julian and the others are actually ready to explore. They were not ready before, but now they can act together with everyone.
Because he was worried that Naxi would make troubles where he could not see, Owen decided to keep people by his side despite his inner discomfort.
The Earl of Sith, as the flower protector, naturally couldn't watch Naxi being bullied, so he hurriedly followed and strongly demanded to be with them.
Owen glanced at him coldly, and said, "Whatever." After speaking, he turned and left.
Sith froze for a moment, until Prince Naxi pulled his sleeve timidly, he squeezed out a comforting smile: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."
Naxi Xiaolu blinked his eyes and nodded gratefully.
Count Sith immediately felt very comfortable. Look, Prince Naxi is so pure and lovely. I really don't understand why Owen wants to target him.
As a result, the two teams were combined and dispersed into several teams again. Needless to say, Julian must go on the same journey with his friend Owen.
The paladins under Owen joined different teams. First, their experience allows them to avoid danger as much as possible. Second, they also need to experience themselves. It is safe to follow Owen's golden thigh. , but lost the meaning of coming here.
In this way, several teams marched in different directions. The place where they rested last night was actually only the periphery of the ruins, and the real center was still far away. If this were not the case, Owen would not have let them rest at ease last night.
Owen suspects that this is the relic of a certain god's kingdom. Because of the previous encounters and the pursuit of monsters, they are now far away from the area contained in the map owned by the church. This is a brand new territory, and the new place means With new opportunities, it also means huge risks.
Those who have the guts to enter the Land Abandoned by God will definitely not give up exploring because of the possible risks, so everyone also acquiesced in Owen's decision, and according to the initial agreement, whoever takes the shot will benefit, and mutual Not to be robbed.
The other groups of people slowly explored along the edge of the ruins. Only Owen was bold and cautious, and dared to lead his troops directly towards the center of the ruins. The kingdom of the gods, even if the gods have fallen, is not an ordinary person who dares to spy of.
"Is it okay for us to go in like this?" Julian followed Owen and asked casually.
To be honest, as a godhead owner, plus atheism has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in his life, it is really difficult for him to have awe of "God" like the local aborigines.
From his point of view, gods are just powerful people, and the reason why you are afraid is because you are not strong enough.
It's really powerful to a certain extent, and God will kill it for you to see!
"It should be fine." Owen was very calm. According to the records of the church, an unknown number of gods, big and small, were lost in that battle of gods. So far, some gods have regained their thrones, while others have been silent forever. go down.
The Land Abandoned by the Gods is a forbidden area for the gods, because there were too many gods participating in it back then, and the various divine powers here were chaotic, forming unique rules.
Even if the gods enter here, they will be severely suppressed, so generally speaking, as long as they are not forced to do so, no god will take the initiative to enter here. If it's not good, it becomes the target of others' feat of slaughtering gods.
So generally speaking, as long as relics like this don't take the initiative to die, the safety can still be guaranteed.
Of course, if you really encounter some kind of opportunity, it’s hard to say what you will encounter. After all, God is not a good person. If you want to take something from others, how can you prove your piety if you don’t risk your life?
A group of people walked forward slowly, and the road was very calm at first, except for the occasional mouse, there were no shadows of other creatures.
The surroundings of the ruins are very quiet, only the sound of their footsteps and the occasional crisp sound of stones being hit can be heard.
"what!"
A member of the team exclaimed, swung his backhand sword, and a mouse was split in half.
"What's going on?" Owen asked in surprise.
"It's a mouse." The team member reluctantly said, and picked up the mouse that had split itself in half with a long sword.His right ankle was bitten, and it was swollen with blood.
"Heal the wound first." Owen walked over, looking at his wound that had begun to ooze black blood, his face changed slightly.
The team member also noticed something was wrong, and immediately took out the antidote and drank it. The dark green potion exuded a strange smell. Just by smelling it, Julian felt that the smell of this thing must be comparable to poison.
The team member drank the potion in one gulp with an attitude of being at home with the facts, and his complexion suddenly became uglier than drinking poison.
Fortunately, although the potion smelled disgusting, the effect was real. His swollen right leg was swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the black blood that flowed out became lighter and lighter, and gradually returned to a normal red color.
While he was recovering from his wounds, the others had consciously raised their guard. Only Prince Naxi squatted beside him curiously, looking at his bleeding ankle, with excitement in his eyes, but he concealed it very well, and no one noticed. This - except for his only servant.
Resentment flashed across the servant's face, but he quickly covered it up, pretending to be nonchalant.
"How did you get attacked by the rat?" After the man had bandaged the wound, Owen didn't let the blow act immediately, but instead asked him how he was attacked.
That person seemed a little embarrassed. The average strength of their group reached level six. Let alone a mouse, even a high-level monster might not be able to approach them easily, but he was bitten by a mouse. It's a shame to say that.
After listening to his narration, Owen thought deeply: "You mean...you didn't notice the mouse's approach at all?"
"Yes." The man rubbed his nose, "I'm still a sixth-level magician. Even if my physical fitness is a bit weak, I can't even detect a mouse."
"So...why were you bitten?" Julian asked, grasping the point.
The man froze for a moment, thinking that Julian was laughing at himself, and suddenly said displeased: "How do I know, I told you that I didn't even notice..." Halfway through the words, he figured it out himself, an ordinary mouse Is it possible to approach him silently?
"It seems that you are also aware of it." Julian looked at him meaningfully, "This mouse is 'invisible' in your perception, if there are a few more mice like this..."
The male magician's face suddenly turned blue. As a "delicate and weak" magician, if there were a few more mice that could not be perceived, it was hard to say whether he could handle it.
"Enemy attack!"
Perhaps it was Julian's words that reminded those who were on guard around them. They did not rely entirely on perception to guard against the approach of the enemy, but instead used their eyes. There are already a lot of rats lurking in the middle.
These mice are extremely small, and they hardly make any sound as they walk through the ruins.
Those people who were guarding the periphery were almost horrified to find out that they had already seen it with both eyes, but those rats didn't exist at all in their perception!
how can that be!
Everyone looked at each other in horror. It must be known that the stronger the person, the stronger the perception. From now on, perception has replaced vision as the best means of preventing sneak attacks.
The appearance of these mice has almost subverted the reality that the existing perception detection has no solution. If someone can figure out why these mice can block perception, then I am afraid that many people will not even be able to sleep soundly at night.
"Do it!" Owen didn't think too much when he decisively ordered to kill the group of mice.
He doesn't care if these mice can escape perception. After visiting the Land Abandoned by God a few times, he will know that anything can really happen here, and many things that are incredible and unreasonable to the outside world can also exist here.
The fusion of those chaotic divine powers can produce things far beyond the barren imagination of human beings.
The enemy is coming, just kill it. Owen knows that there is no need to take so many tests here. Many specific creatures in this environment can't even survive outside. Those people's worries are probably just unfounded worries.
These rats are very weak. In fact, apart from the ability to block perception, they only have a mouthful of good teeth and a fairly powerful venom.
The knights stand in front, and the mages serve as the forts. As long as they keep a distance from being attacked, these little things pose no threat to them.
The rats appeared to live in groups, and after killing this wave, no more of their kind were seen.
Julian roughly counted them, no more than a hundred, it should be only a small group, but considering the size of this ruins, we must be on guard against the appearance of other large groups.
Owen never needed to worry about this kind of thing. After solving these rats, he immediately divided the team members who were originally responsible for the detection into two parts. One part continued to use perception, and the other part specially looked around to avoid similar incidents.
This creature, which is suspected to be a mutated mouse, has brought a lot of wealth to everyone. The fur of these mice is the key to their ability to shield perception. Their blood is a material rich in magic power. After discussion, everyone soon found out The blood of these mice was distributed to Julian and another magician who was proficient in magic circles.
In contrast, Julian took out five bottles of potions in exchange, and the other magician promised that when necessary, he would provide a powerful defensive circle to allow everyone to take refuge.
When talking about the magic circle, the magician looked at Julian with a bit of contempt. Julian was at a loss. If you say that the magic circle is the magic circle, what do you want me to do?
Later, it was Owen who reminded him that if it wasn’t for the pharmacist Julian, then all the mouse blood would belong to that magician. As for the magic circle...with Owen around, the possibility of them encountering danger is very low. In other words, the magician was paying attention to the white wolf with empty gloves, but Julian took half of it away. No wonder he was unhappy with Julian.
Owen Diary:
I am finally able to walk with Julian, happy! ! ! o(*////▽////*)q
By the way, I got rid of the big eye-catching light bulb, and I am happier! o(*≧▽≦)ツ!
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Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: daydreaming 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
5 bottles of Silence; 1 bottle of Yunwu Xianju;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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