Wolf King

Chapter 268: Green Blessing Fruit

Two children's fist big blessing fruit laid on the table.

The horns twitched and put his hands on his knees, sitting like a pupil, with a pair of eyes gurgling and looking around.

"So... isn't the blessing fruit planted by the forest elves like this?" Xiao Yun said first.

Although it is very close to the forest elves, Xiao Yun does not know anything about it. Ya buys tea leaves and stares at the cheapest old tea foam. Naturally, it is impossible to see the blessing fruit with a market price ten times that of gold...

Hodgson's face is serious. Although he is a powerful black magician who can run around in the Devil Realm casually, he is poor...so he has never seen the blessings of the forest elf specialty.

"No." The voice was Mr. Sean. "The blessing fruit I have seen in the Cronin Palace has a milky white skin, about the size of an egg, and very light weight. A blessing fruit is only about a scarf. The horns This planted... wrong color, wrong size, even worse weight."

Turned his head to look at the horns: "Really dropped instead of you?"

"No!" The horns grieved. "I just checked the wormholes when I trimmed the branches and leaves as usual. I hadn't touched them in the past, but today I just fell on it when I touched it."

It took six or seven years to grow these two fruits. The horns are very careful and careful!

"So it's natural mature to fall? How could it still be a blue skin?" Mr. Sean was puzzled.

Xiao Yun stared at the two fruits silently for a few seconds, and said quietly: "That is, it can't be sold, right."

Sean & Hodgson: "..." So do you care about this? !

Xiao Yun frowned and thought, "Wait, this thing really fell from the blessing tree anyway. Although the color, volume and weight are different, but the blessing is definitely right. Let's run it. Maybe it will be better than the general blessing. Is it more valuable?"

The two casters have their eyes squinted...

The new Hodgson has a strong urge to vomit this product. No matter whether Xiao Yun is serious or not serious, Hodgson is full of black lines.

Mr. Sean regretted not being sneaky like Primo... although he was actually curious about the blessings.

"Forget it, how many years have it taken to produce these two small ones, the output rate is too low, and it takes time and energy to operate beyond the compensation." After calculating the cost of the operation (hype) Xiao Yun gave up, "Although you planted the horns, Yes, but this thing only came out in six years. No one knows if there is anything wrong with it. Can Mr. Sean take it and study it?"

The horn nodded quickly. He was still afraid that Ayun blamed him for not taking good care of the tree. Besides, he was not short of food in these years, so that he would not even be greedy for the fruit that did not look delicious.

Mr. Sean reluctantly (satisfied) took away the two "mutated" blessings, and invited Hodgson to participate; Hodgson said that it would be fine to tell him that he would not disturb Mr. Sean for the experiment-mainly he is now chewing the machinery Momentum, no time to distract.

Although Hodgson has a negative social ability, he thinks that the grower's horns are too stupid and they don't think about the blessings of the green skin. Everyone knows what to say.

That night, Mr. Sean kicked the door of the activity room in the middle of the night, and pulled Xiao Yun, who was sleepy, to the Bark laboratory.

Hmm...After giving the activity room to Hodgson, Mr. Sean came over and squeezed Barker. The laboratory of the collective dormitory was half of the test area and half of the living area. Where Barker can live alone, there is a lot of space.

As for whether Mr. Sean, who only needs two hours of rest a day to recover his energy, will quarrel with "roommates", Mr. Sean does not care anyway.

Xiao Yun dragged in the door for Mr. Sean, and Barker, who was sleeping on the Kang, just glared fiercely at this side, and pulled his blanket to cover his head, desperately. Mr. En's harshness has never counseled anyone.

"You mean... this thing is a blessing fruit?" Xiao Yun stared at the still blue mist in the big-mouthed bottle for a few seconds and turned to Sean.

"Exactly, it's part of the blessing fruit." Mr. Sean carefully cradled the square vacuum device on the other side of the table and motioned to Xiao Yun to see it.

In a pot-shaped sealed glass box, a blessing fruit was cut into small pieces by a belt of flesh. Under a vacuum environment, there were slight signs of fogging at the cut.

"Blessing fruit is not a fruit, it is a kind of power with a'rule of blessing rules'... Well, the external name is "pure magic", we should call it a high-energy energy body. The general way of use is the whole child Swallow the skin, or remove the skin in a sealed device, and dissolve the atomized high-energy energy in water to make a top-level alchemy." Mr. Sean photographed the vacuum box. "The blessing fruit of this size must not be directly Swallow, I imitated the method of the alchemist to cut it-you see, it has not been fully energized, and the skin can still maintain its shape after the skin is broken."

"It means that this kind of green-skinned blessing fruit is more'high-energy' than the general blessing fruit?!" Xiao Yun heard that and immediately sobered up.

Although he is not a magician, he is also a pioneer who has developed a new school of magical interpretation & applied doctrine. Magic is a kind of energy, and magic is a means of using energy. This kind of explanation is still his first initiative (this theory is even accepted by Hodgson ), not even the concept of "high-energy energy that can affect the material world in its natural form (under the control of the caster)" is unclear.

"Yes, the'rule power' bred in this green blessing fruit will be more terrible than we thought." Mr. Sean raised his finger to the pot-bellied bottle filled with blue solidified mist. "Look, take it down Not only is it insoluble in water, it cannot be driven."

The caster can transform magical energy into any form, which is how material mimicry magic comes about.

What does the magic energy that cannot be used by the caster mean?

This means that this thing is beyond the control of the caster!

Xiao Yun was still pondering, and Mr. Sean said directly: "The forest elf's blessing tree and lucky tree, the earliest title is'the tree of wishes'. Although no outsider knows how the elven druid cultivated this kind of A magical plant, but the blessing tree does have the characteristics of producing different fruits depending on the grower,"

After a pause, Mr. Sean said: "I wonder if you heard Evelyn said that the dwarf king once asked the forest elf queen to bless the tree, but the queen refused."

"Helene seems to have said such a thing, why?" Xiao Yun thought for a while.

"I thought about the reason why the blessing fruit planted in the horns was blue. I remember one thing. In the ivory tower records, about 800 years ago, the forest elves once gave a blessing tree to the old empire of the southern continent. In order to express gratitude to the queen, the human emperor let his young son plant the blessing tree. But the strange thing is that this blessing tree no longer appears in people's eyes. The young son of the human emperor, There will be no more news."

"Well... that doesn't sound good..." Xiao Yun's eyelids jumped.

"It's really not very good. There is a saying about this missing old prince of the empire... He has fallen into a demon **** of a debris demon world, a demon **** who can be born out of nothing without evil ~ ritual sacrifice." Sean The squint narrowed his eyes. "Of course, there is no accurate evidence. The ivory tower is ambiguous about this statement-it is certain that the old prince of the old empire gained some kind of strength from the fruit of the blessing tree he planted by himself. '.'

Xiao Yun didn't care about those historical inside stories that had nothing to do with him. This absolute utilitarian pointed his hand directly at the green peel fruit in the sealed vacuum box: "You directly say, can you become a demigod by eating this?"

"You said it was not so good a few seconds ago! Hey!" Mr. Sean shouted directly.

"Don't talk about some things, the demon **** is also a kind of demigod!" Xiao Yun said louder, "Isn't it going to end if I don't fall? Can the knife be used to cut vegetables!"

"I said it all, there is no evidence!"

"Then you can say that this thing can poison people, simple!"

"Are there only conclusions in your head?!"

"Of course! Who is patient with management theory!"

Barker couldn't help it, and jumped out of the quilt angrily: "Enough of you, it's still not bright yet!"

Mr. Xiao Yun and Mr. Sean answered at the same time, turning their heads to look at Barker.

"Speaking of it... It is said that the Dragon Clan does not invade a hundred poisons, and it will not die if you drink poison ~ medicine as water?" The devil cub expressionlessly.

"More than that, the dragon race is full of vitality, even if half of the body is blasted off and jumped into the poison pool to take a shower." The Necromancer's eyes glowed coldly.

"...What do you want to do?" Balk instinctively felt wrong, and subconsciously wanted to slip away.

In the next moment, Mr. Xiao Yun and Mr. Sean pounced at the same time on the unlucky green dragon who hadn't had time to go to Kang...

In the human form, Barker who was not dominant in hand-to-hand combat was quickly controlled, and the strange mist in the small-mouthed big-bellied bottle was stuffed into the mouth of this unlucky guy...

The Dragons are naturally poisonous and undead, and Bark, who was filled with blue mist, showed a stupid expression suddenly after vomiting for a long time.

"How? How do you feel?" Xiao Yun pressed his face to Bark's face with concern, and Mr. Sean was close.

Balke's eyes cleared for a while, and suddenly he reached out and pushed Xiao Yun's face away, and his face was disgusted: "The Snow Wolf family is not good at all."

Xiao Yun's eyes changed: "Oh? Do you have an opinion on the canteen chefs?"

"I'm not talking about you, I'm saying that the former Snow Wolf family is not good at all." Balke was still full of disgust, "Fortunately, you are not them."

Xiao Yun: "Talk about the key!"

But Mr. Sean seemed to suddenly think of something, wondering: "Bark, what is in the green blessing fruit?"

"Should it be the inheritance of the Snow Wolf tribe?" Balke was very unhappy, and he looked at Xiao Yun with strange eyes. "If inheritance is such a thing, don't you think about getting it back. , Very bad, your ancestors are not good at all."

Xiao Yun froze: "What are you talking about?"

Mr. Sean was also dumbfounded, and suddenly excited: "Wood spirits are regular creations, and blessing trees with wood spirit characteristics naturally also have regular characteristics! Forest elves only bring larvae close to the blessing tree, and the blessing tree can only receive the elf larvae. Expectation; our blessing tree is planted directly among a large group of snow werewolves, then the most concerned and lost heritage of the snow wolf family will naturally be copied in the blessing tree-it is so, it is so! No wonder the high elves are proud Calling it a'tree of wishes', it's no wonder that it took more than six years and nearly seven years to breed these two... so it turns out!"

Before Mr. Sean vented his excitement, the cold sealed glass box fell onto his front face, followed by a hungry, hungry growl of a cub: "Come help me cut a piece— —!!”

After about half an hour.

Xiao Yunduan, who swallowed a small piece of mist, sat on Barker's chair, his face showing an unspeakable expression of constipation for at least half a month.

Looking at his reaction, Mr. Sean had the urge to cut a piece of his own... to somehow control it.

"The Snow Wolf tribe in its heyday... is a member of the qualified rulers of the Far Eastern Orc Empire, and it is the most powerful and best-used fighting faction in the hands of the Tiger Beast Emperor." "No wonder the Tigers were letting the Snow Wolf adults die... If the Snow Wolf family continues, the Tiger King's court will not be so easy to maintain the absolute power on the grassland..."

"Uh... what else?" Mr. Sean was careful.

"Force is the order, up and down." Xiao Yun twitched his mouth and glared at the dead fish eye. "The Snow Wolf tribe is what it looks like inside the Tiger clan who hasn't broken his heart."

Mr. Sean: "..."

He immediately understood why Bark would have reacted this way—not to mention Bark who first came to the Fire Department to live with the Snow Wolf tribe, not to mention him and Primo, even if it was the first month of revenge, Wouldn't like to go with such a snow wolf family.

At least two hours before dawn, the management of the snow wolf clan in the tribe, the captain of the warrior team and the team officer, including the river that was tossed by Xiao Yun to death in this time, was roughed off from Kang one by one. Dragging down... and then being confused and arranged to group to blame others.

A group of snow wolf managers who yawned and couldn't open their eyes were concentrated in the conference room. Some were really tired and sleepy. After sitting down, they smashed their brains into the neighborhood no matter who they were. Snoring.

Xiaohua shoved Ah Shan, who fell on her back, leaning against the feather sitting next to him, yawning and asking Dahe: "What's the matter, Dahe, why did Yun suddenly tell us to get up so early? Why did I dig an artificial lake during this time?" The progress is ok...yawn~~"

Dahe, with the panda's eyes in mind, already had a look on his face, and he sneered: "Maybe Ayun thinks that just digging an artificial lake is not enough to exercise everyone, and find something for everyone to do."

Xiaohua: "..."

It was turned around by several people leaning on Yu Yu's face: "Dahe, when Ayun is here, you can say that in front of him, and I will believe you."

Xiaohua realized that she had been teased. She raised her hand and took photos of Dahe's brain.

Xiao Yun entered the door holding a vacuum box. At first glance, a group of people slept upside down, carefully placed the glass box, closed the doors and windows, and put down the heavy curtain curtains used for cold insulation in winter. He lifted the gong in his left hand and picked up the drumstick in his right hand.

In the confined space, there is an echo bonus for the brain-penetrating magic sound, which improves the refreshing effect of the brain by at least 30%.

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