Chapter 23 The Treasure of the Great Life Master

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Ke Qier stepped forward quickly. Angels and demons are different after all, so Yi Cha stopped him and approached Yi Fo Mie.

The Demon Grand Duke was not seriously ill, but he gave up half of his life to the bird demon sculpture. In addition, he worked tirelessly to take care of the manor that was on the verge of collapse. The energy loss was so huge that he even looked smaller.

Ifomie stopped his sitting position and held his neck, his whole body showing defense and resistance.

He probably wasn't used to being seen in such a weak state. Yi Cha was well aware of this and did not get close. He squatted down at a polite enough distance to be at eye level with him.

"I just came to give you a reminder." He omitted the unnecessary greetings.

Ifomie exhaled a faint white breath, "What?"

"Two things are going to happen tomorrow night."

Yicha beckoned and asked Ke Qil to stay with him, "The first thing is that the temperature of the entire plane will drop to the lowest level you can recognize. Of course, this place is no exception. This process will last about four hours. ."

"Understood." Ifomie had no doubts, and his tone did not fluctuate at all.

"That's right. I don't think this will be a big problem for you."

Yi Cha smiled and said, "You only need to keep the surroundings of this pavilion sealed, and then use the devil's heart fire to warm the entire space. Although it will cause irreparable damage to your current body, it should not cause death."

Ifomie didn't answer, showing arrogance, which was regarded as acquiescence.

"But there is a second thing." Looking at the bush sculpture, "I'm afraid I can't allow you to stay here properly."

"I'm not going anywhere. Until..." Ifomie said.

Yi Cha turned his head and stared at the harpy bush sculpture. A circle of leaves forms a crown on the top of the harpy's head, with a small bud embedded in the middle.

The time when this flower blooms should be the time when the construction is completed and the harpy is resurrected.

"No. No way."

Keqil awkwardly moved towards Ifomel, shook his head and continued, "Tomorrow night, the entire dream cradle will begin to collapse. The giants that make up the earth and the giant spirits that make up the sky will go to other places.

There will be a crash here too. You can't stay here alone...come with us and we'll take her with you. "

For a moment, Ifomie didn't seem to want to reply to the angel's soft suggestion. He paused for a moment before reluctantly speaking: "How to bring it?"

Ke Qier stood up and looked around for a while with penetrating eyes.

"It shouldn't be difficult." He said seriously, "The original sealing of this place is good. We can seal it all up and drag it away with the pavilion. The environment inside the pavilion will not change much.

We still have the energy to spare, and we can definitely do it. Come with us and we can keep you safe. "

After Keqier finished speaking, he turned to look for support. But Ifomie was the first to give a short answer: "No need to talk."

"Why?" Angel was surprised.

Ifomie did not answer. Yi Cha slowly pointed at the throat of the big demon, and saw that the gap punched by the spikes below his throat showed no signs of healing, and a round hole was particularly clear.

"This is……"

"Biological restraint technique." Yicha nodded to Ke Qil, "He was fixed in this place by our great life master. I reconstructed this spell once, and now I can no longer make adjustments to it."

"ah."

"The Grand Duke must stay here until Talliqi returns."

Yi Cha clapped his hands and said, "Our evil teacher's setting is very clear. Unfortunately, we also know very well that if we don't eliminate the danger of Meng's cradle, he would rather hide in my house for the rest of his life than come back. "

"What do you mean? The Great Life Master is not coming back? Is he going to give up his original home?"

"Although our teacher always talks about his garden, it is obvious that in his priority list, his own life safety is the unparalleled first priority - for a man spirit For me, this is quite normal. Okay. Let’s consider the next plan.”

Yi Cha stood up, dragged Ke Qier out of the pavilion, and closed the wall.

"What are we doing now?" Ke Qier asked after a while.

"Pack away the treasures of the Great Life Master."

Yicha walked towards the road leading to the main house without looking back, "We can't let his entire manor survive the collapse."

They took the familiar route and headed straight to the underground laboratory.

Thanks to Ifomit's care, two-thirds of the sample still survived in such a desolate environment.

Without squinting, he passed through five sample rooms and used magic to unlock a dark golden door. Ke Qier screamed in surprise. "It turns out you were the one who stole the test questions that year!"

"Fortunately, he didn't change the encryption method." Yi Cha smiled slyly and called Ke Qier in.

Manlings do not age, and a thousand years is like a blink of an eye to them. Just like thousands of years ago, all rare samples are kept in this room, and even the layout has not changed significantly.

A living seven-fingered hand walked past them, and Icha kicked it away. While reminding Keqier of the precautions, he walked to a tall shelf, glanced at the label, and then started from one end and swept the transparent jar containing the hybrid embryo into his arms.

Not long after, Ke Qier came over clumsily holding the dried body sample with teeth and claws hanging out, "How much do you want to take?"

Yicha raised his hand and used "connection" to compress them into a firm ball. "Take as much as you can."

Ke Qier nodded blankly, put the sample that had turned into a ball into his arms, hesitated slightly, walked to a row of boxes on the wall, bit his fingers and started picking.

Yi Cha smiled and said: "Now do you think that spending your energy on these is much more valuable than spending on three thousand dragons?"

"It can't be compared like that." Ke Qier replied dully.

"Okay." Yi Cha didn't bother to argue and accelerated the collection of samples.

When they could no longer hold any thumb-sized bottles, they walked out of the room and returned to the open space outside the door.

Yi Cha shook his finger, and countless black tongues of flames shot up all over the main room.

"What is this!" Ke Qier shouted.

His hands were fully occupied, and his body was overloaded. He only hesitated for a moment, and the building in front of him instantly fell into the evil sea of ​​demonic fire and was irreparable.

Icha admired the crackling flames and smiled without a smile.

"There are too many things here that cannot be let go." He said slowly and with interest. "As you can see, our teacher's collection is really terrifying. After the djinn and giants leave, and after the dream is restarted, the entire dream cradle will become very fragile. It cannot withstand any random variables. If those experimental hybrids If one accidentally escapes, it may cause catastrophe to the reborn dragon."

Ke Qier didn't reply, his face was pale, as if he was experiencing severe angina.

"Let's go."

Yi Cha bumped him with his shoulder, "We also need to do some reinforcement measures for Ifomie's pavilion."







They did not return to Dosikadong Fort until late at night.

This time, he was not greeted by the silver dragon Moro Yelifu. Yi Cha had no intention of paying a unnecessary visit and returned directly to his room with Ke Qier.

I didn't see any giant dragons along the way.

Although the method of contact has been set up, no dragon has tried to contact him. When Yi Cha was thinking this, he stepped into the door.