The black bear was a little stunned and unable to react.
The next moment, before the black bear could figure out what happened, another beehive rolled out of the grass and rolled to its feet.
Then the third, fourth...
In the end, seven or eight hives stopped beside it, and the honey inside was cleaned and waiting to be tasted.
The black bear suddenly felt a little dizzy, not from hunger, but from happiness.
What's going on in this world? Are beehives popping up from the ground on their own? If this is true, wouldn't it be foolish for it to go to such great lengths to steal the hive before
The black bear scratched its head habitually.
At this time, there was a "crash", and a man walked out of the grass and looked at the black bear. It was Shan De.
Black Bear was stunned and suddenly figured out something.
Sander spoke slowly to the black bear and said seriously: "I'm leaving here. I feel that the way I treated you before was not very good, so I wanted to see you before leaving and bring you some gifts. After giving the gifts, I will disappear into your world. Of course..."
After a slight pause, Xander said to the black bear: "Of course, if you want to follow me, I don't mind taking you with me. But it may be very dangerous for you, so you have to be prepared."
After speaking, Xander looked at the black bear.
The black bear glanced at Xander, wondering if he understood what he was saying. He turned around and left, disappearing into the woods.
Xander's expression froze slightly. After a while, his eyes rolled like hockey pucks, and he pursed his lips and said: "Are you still angry about before? Okay, that's normal. It's right not to follow me and leave. After all, it is very dangerous. Look at it this way, you stupid bear is not too stupid."
"call-"
Xander breathed out, turned around and left: "In that case, I'm leaving. Goodbye, stupid bear."
As a result, at this time, there was a noise in the woods, and the black bear who left came back again, with a purple vine in his hand that he didn't know where he found it.
Next, under Xander's somewhat strange gaze, the black bear used purple vines to carefully string up the beehives on the ground, hung them around his neck, and strode up to Xander.
At this moment, the inner activity of the black bear is: Is this person stupid? There are so many hives that are not strung together with anything. How can they be taken away together? Should they be thrown in here? What a waste!
Xander: "..."
I was speechless for a while, shook my head, and walked out of the forest with the black bear, sighing: "Hey, are you really smart, or are you really stupid?"
The moon was sinking toward the west, and it was almost dawn.
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Before dawn, the last moments of night.
In the Garden of Eden, in the machining sector, in the research room.
Richard did not sleep, but was busy, studying a newly acquired item with great interest-the strange square box he got from Sander.
The reason why he was so interested was because he had a guess about this square box: this square box might be the legendary Lich's phylactery.
Yes, Lich Phylactery.
Considering Xander's necromancy skills, this guess is reasonable.
If this is really the case, then the value of the square box is very great.
After thorough research, you might be able to obtain the soul of a lich from who knows how many years ago.
In the current world, the inheritance of spells such as undead is extremely serious. If you really get the soul of a lich, you may be able to comprehensively learn, understand, and research undead spells, thereby helping to analyze the spell system, and you can even further understand some things that were not done in ancient times. A well-known secret.
Thinking about this, Richard began to use various methods to try to open the strange square box.
However, the square box is made of a special material and is self-contained. It cannot be opened at all, and it does not respond to various stimuli such as temperature, light, current, and magnetic field.
After testing the method for a while and finding no progress, Richard could not help but frown.
Does it have to be opened violently
However, the damage caused by opening it in this way is irreversible. Once he fails, he will have no chance to recover.
Then... how about changing your mind.
Richard raised his eyebrows.
If this is really a lich phylactery, and it really contains the soul of a sleeping lich, as long as the lich is not stupid, he will make the phylactery indestructible. After all, this is a guarantee of resurrection.
Therefore, it is difficult to use external means to open the phylactery and forcibly awaken the lich's soul.
But it can be reversed, and through some stimulation, the lich's soul can wake up and open the phylactery on its own.
In order to do this, it is necessary to really affect the sleeping soul of the lich, which requires the use of some spiritual spells.
If I remember correctly, "The Secret of Vaishya" records a very useful spell...
Thinking of this, Richard flipped his hand, took out the "Secrets of Vaishya" wizard book from the space iron ring, put it on the table and read it quickly.
"Wow, wow, wow..."
After a while, Richard stopped, looked at a certain location in "The Secret of Vaishya" and said, "Well, I found it. The name of the spell is... Soul Worm, well, that's it."
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Fast forward three days later.
In three days, Richard had fully understood and mastered all aspects of the "Soul Worm" spell.
The difficulty of this spell is not high, and it belongs to the mental attack system. According to the introduction in "Vaishya Secrets", this spell can use mental power to condense worms that specifically eat souls and inject them into the human body. The attack effect on people is not strong, but it can indeed affect the soul.
If the caster is patient enough, he can spend several years continuously casting spells and manipulating a target, thereby completely changing the target's character and mind. As for whether this is worth it, it depends on different people's opinions.
Now, Richard is not planning to use this spiritual worm to eat the soul of the lich in the phylactery. He just wants to give it a slight stimulation to wake him up from his deep sleep.
It's like someone lying in bed sleeping and throwing a worm into the other person's body.
Bugs will keep crawling on the other person's face, neck, and chest. If the other person is sleeping lightly, they will wake up immediately. Even if you sleep deeply, it doesn't matter. The bugs are eating at the skin, one bite, two bites, three bites...
As the wound becomes larger and the pain intensifies, the other party will wake up sooner or later.
"Then let's see the effect." Richard whispered, reciting the spell in the research room.
After a moment, the spell ended, and Richard felt his brain sink slightly, and a two-centimeter-long, translucent mental worm appeared in the palm of his hand.
He stepped towards the square box placed on the table and without hesitation, placed the mental worm on it.
After placing it on top, the mental worm crawled uneasily for a few times, and then, as if smelling the delicious food, it suddenly burrowed into the square box and disappeared.
Richard looked at the square box carefully and waited patiently.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
"Buzz!"
The square box suddenly shook without warning.
Richard's eyebrows rose, and then he saw the square box vibrating crazily.
"Buzz buzz!"
The whole table started shaking.
After more than ten seconds, the vibration disappeared, followed by a "pop" sound, and the worm that entered the square box was violently ejected.
Then, a dense mass of black energy surged out of the square box and condensed into an illusory figure in mid-air.
It seemed that he was an old man with a haggard face and a skinny skeleton, but he was very angry and cursed loudly.
The voice echoed in the room: "What's going on! How come a soul tapeworm entered my life box and affected my sleep? Damn it, what happened!"
After cursing for a long time, the old man suddenly noticed something and turned his head suddenly to look at Richard. First he was stunned, then he turned around and looked around, frowning deeply, and finally asked Richard cautiously: "Well, may I ask... where am I?"
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