Chapter 731: Even the soil will not be spared

Style: Fantasy Author: BudiWords: 2007Update Time: 24/01/13 07:39:15
"Here."

Kana immediately protected Dean.

The familiar's keen sense of smell told it that something extremely dangerous had stayed here, and it was definitely not short.

So much so that after it left, there was still a very strong energy and a smell that made pets tingle all over.

"fine."

Dean patted its head comfortingly, then raised his legs and stepped into the wide space in front of him, which was incompatible with the maze.

The moment he entered, the first reaction that appeared in his brain was that the feeling under his feet was different.

"Here."

Apparently, Kana, who came in together, also noticed the difference. It raised its right foot and made a sound of disgust.

Almost at the same time as the demon pet made a sound, Dean lowered his head and cast his gaze on the black soil, which was much softer than the maze floor.

Because the light was not very good, the visibility was relatively poor. After a quick look around, Dean released a few small stars and searched for a moment with their own light. Finally, he found what looked like a lamp above his head. .

What is strange is that these lamps are all grooved types, which require energy stones to be placed in order to operate.

While Dean was wondering what kind of person would install such a lamp in the ruins, he took out the energy stone from his pocket, held it up with his mental power, and stuffed it into the lamp.

Soon, the energy poured into the energy stone restarted the lamp, and a soft and clear light like moonlight fell from the sky and landed on the black earth.

Visibility is greatly improved instantly.

It was only after adding this layer of hazy light that the truth of the black soil was completely exposed to Dean.

"Um?"

What's this?

Dean knelt down and fiddled with the black soil twice. The thin flash of light suddenly became more conspicuous.

He looked carefully and found that there were many small sparkling crystal flakes mixed in the black soil. These irregular-shaped crystal flakes, under the light, were as bright as stars. Together with the deep black soil, they seemed to be dotted with stars. The night with thousands of stars is reflected on the ground, giving it a grand and quiet beauty.

Dean stood up and continued deeper. When he reached the center, a big pit appeared in front of him.

The pit was circular in shape and relatively regular in shape. It looked like it was made by some kind of energy that burst out in an instant. Dean stood on the edge of the pit and walked around it, and he quickly felt something in his mind. reached a conclusion.

Not surprisingly, this should be the masterpiece of the Void Silver Cavalry.

Although he didn't know why, he couldn't sense the aura of the monster like before, but Dean found more convincing evidence.

In the face of this freshly released evidence, any breath seemed insignificant.

Jumping into the center of the pit, Dean looked at the shallow paw prints in front of him. He could identify its owner through this special shape without comparing it with the real thing.

The size and detail are exactly the same, it can be said to be a perfect paw print.

Much more detailed than those newborn palm prints.

If he hadn't thought of the purpose of the Void Silver Cavalry, Dean would have thought it was intentional.

After completing the protection work at the scene, Dean used the Falling Star Hair Demon to fly into the air and began to look for traces of the treasure.

Unfortunately, the Void Silver Cavalry completely destroyed the scene related to the treasure. Dean could only confirm that it was indeed the Warcraft that took the treasure away from here. However, there was no way to know what the treasure looked like and what its function was.

You can only feel the strong energy fluctuations coming from the ground under your feet, which is a little scary.

Grabbing a handful of soil from the ground, Dean looked at the sparkling energy crystals inside, his eyes filled with wonder again.

Just by looking at the appearance, you can feel the extraordinary quality of the soil.

The energy is even so rich that it condenses into crystals. If it develops further, the soil will probably crystallize, right?

Dean was a little moved.

He pondered for a moment, patted the soil on his hands, and based on his own perception, circled the soil area with higher energy concentration.

It was quite a large area, but it was just within the limit of what Kana could carry.

They are all black soil that is closest to the center and has the highest energy concentration. They are all of high quality.

After marking the land, Dean braided a shovel out of his hair, cut it off directly with his fingers, and inserted it into the soil.

A strong resistance came, competing with the force of the shovel trying to penetrate into the soil. Dean made a movement, and after making sure that the shovel could stand, he let go and let it stand in the soil.

Putting all the clues together, what was placed here before should be the source of the magic tide.

As long as it has existed, so long has the tide of magic appeared.

In other words, regardless of the special effects of the unknown treasure, the mere fact that it has been contaminated by the magic tide for a long time is enough to improve the quality and value of these soils.

Or perhaps Dean is short-sighted. Anyway, before today, he had never heard of anything that could soak in the tide of magic like a bath, and stay there for ten years.

No matter how low-quality the soil is, it is time to take off after it has been moisturized for so long.

Dean used a little force to turn over the soil with a shovel. Looking at the black soil that seemed to be glowing, he felt a sense of surprise that he had found a treasure.

From the number of energy crystals, we can see how the soil quality of this land has changed under the long-term energy infiltration.

Bring this soil back to the breeding house, whether it is to cultivate medicinal herbs or use it for Mrs. Green Rose and the ancient tree elves, the effect should be very good.

This is a real good thing. Dean gestured to the part that could be dug and happily began to dig up the soil.

Looking at the owner's excited face, Kana held on to the small shovel that was thrust into her hands and sighed.

That's why I have the nerve to accuse other people of plucking their feathers.

The predecessors at least left some dirt for those who came after you, but you are not willing to let go of even the dirt.

It is true that each generation becomes stronger than the previous generation, and the bottom line of being a human being is falling again and again.

Shaking his head, the demon pet waved the small green shovel in his hand and shoveled it towards the black soil.

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