The growth requirements that Dad points out are more ritual than "fertilization".
"My blood is fine, the spirits of Hathaway and Alexia are fine, and the souls of strangers are fine, it's just... where do I go to find my lover's hair?"
He fell into deep distress.
"The fantasy flower in the third stage can be directly eaten to directly increase one's own spirit, or to help talented ordinary people step into the extraordinary. This sounds a bit like the legendary flower of spirit, but it is rarer than that flowers, the value of fantasy flowers is obviously higher."
The old man continued to talk, showing emotion while talking, and he rarely heard of such a unique thing.
"Only fully mature fantasy flowers, that is, entering the fourth growth stage, are eligible to be given the number B-01-5-0718. Mature fantasy flowers will fully bloom, and the branches will fall off the roots for easy holding. Fully mature The only condition is the soul, at least tens of thousands of souls can give birth to one plant. The plants in the third stage already have the function of actively absorbing souls, so the legal B-01-5-0718 that appeared in the past records are basically Accidentally planted near a cemetery."
Jenkins already thought it was impossible for his pot of flowers to mature, and he was not a cultist, so he couldn't get so many souls.
"Each B-01-5-0718 has a different effect, and their efficacy depends on the fantasy of the holder, so they are given the name 'Fantasy Flower'. But in fact, it is more like you are in The wishing flower mentioned in "The Stranger's Stories" because its function is determined at the moment when it is touched by the holder after it matures."
"But the information I found didn't mention this at all."
"Of course, only the Holy See has those materials. From the information I found, this extremely dangerous item only appeared once in this era, and indirectly caused the great plague thirty years ago. The holder of the flower passed The power of B-01-5-0718 directly owns the skeleton sword that should have disappeared, and the current danger level 5 is the information in the fake data. The danger level of the real data is 1."
Dad ended up giving Jenkins a black-and-white photo, which had been blurred, except for a man with an unrecognizable face, standing in front of a low house with a small white flower in his hand, thirty The "natural disaster of the undead" a few years ago was caused by this person.
For fear of being identified, Jenkins' second-growing fantasy flower is now being held with Alexia. He is actually very interested in this plant, but he really can't imagine how to find "lover's hair".
On the way to the Mr. Corpse party in the evening, Jenkins asked Professor Burns for advice in another way, and the professor gave a straightforward solution:
"Then go find your lover. I don't think it is difficult, especially for young people of your age. Otherwise, our ethnic group would not be able to continue to the present."
He said it lightly, maybe trying to joke, but Jenkins couldn't laugh.
Mr. Corpse, who maintained mysticism, still got out of the mortuary cabinet. This time, his warning to everyone was not to go out on a bright red moon night. People can easily think of last week's blood moon from such suggestions, and the reappearance of vampires is already an open secret.
Almost everyone has developed the habit of recognizing other people's shadows. Maybe some people can use this instinctive reaction to judge whether a stranger on the road is a gifter.
At the party, Jenkins once again offered to acquire Mu Xin at a high price, but luckily did not favor him this time. It was Mr. Corpse who unexpectedly suggested that he could think of something, but Jenkins tactfully refused on the grounds that it took too long.
Unless he encounters something that can't be solved, he will never dare to have any relationship with Mr. Corpse.
After the party, Professor Jenkins and Burns did not return to the city immediately, but walked eastward along the open fields around the edge of the city.
They didn't go out secretly tonight, but an excuse to visit Professor Burns, so they had plenty of time to do something. And just so, the professor once again found a "treasure" through ancient books.
In fact, this cannot be regarded as a coincidence. According to Professor Burns, he heard about this ancient site when he was doing his thesis at the age of 24. After nearly half a century of research and exploration, he barely found the specific site. location.
I originally planned to report directly to the church, but the church team has been very busy recently, and the entrance that opens every 24 years cannot be missed-he is not sure whether he can live to the next 24 years, so he can only call Jenkins today come out.
"Maybe we can also call Dad, he is a real professional compared to laymen like us."
That's what Jenkins had suggested when the professor proposed tonight's action. It's not ironic that Dad is a grave robber, but he can provide a lot of useful advice.
"I spoke to Oliver. He has other business tonight, which is very urgent. But he lent me some small tools, which I think will be useful."
Although there were dangers during the last expedition with Professor Burns, overall the benefits far outweighed the risks. This time, the target was an ancient cemetery, which was a group of robbers active in the 15th century, and the specific name could not be verified. But clear records show that they would hide their treasures in the tombs of their companions, and then dig the tombs when needed.
It took the professor half his life to find the general location of those tombs, which are in the mountains to the east of the city. With Jenkins' skeleton horse as a means of transportation, it only took an hour and a half to find the destination.
There is a seemingly ordinary flat land in the dead wood forest in the mountains, and the road is quite difficult because there are few people. Rotting dead leaves and unpurified snow made the boots feel so strange to the ground that even chocolate refused to jump off the shoulders.
The moon is very round tonight, and the red and blue moons and the sky full of stars can be easily seen outside the city without pollution. Taking advantage of the professor's final confirmation of the location, Jenkins raised his head to accumulate spirits through stargazing, and he was able to clearly sense the fourth-level barrier. Although it is a bit far away, if you can encounter a strange situation or destroy a strange thing in the near future, then it will only be a few months.
"right here!"
The professor suddenly shouted in a shrill voice. He was trembling as he spoke, but his face seemed to be glowing red, and he didn't know whether it was from excitement or cold.