Facts have proved that the magic apprentice Hantes is quite unlucky, because in the process of nervously preparing various potions, he suddenly found that the king's grass could not be prepared according to the teacher's requirements, because Hantes could not find old Slinger's That old cat. Then he suddenly remembered that the old cat had been taken to the countryside three days ago.
Fang Sheyan regretted why he was so mean at that time, so he asked the words that made him want to cry for a while:
"Well, Mr Hunters, is there any necessary connection between king grass and cats?"
The magic apprentice Hantes said with a bitter face:
"Sir, King Grass is not a very rare plant. It grows near Shire, but if you want to use it to drive away the dark power, then you must use its seeds. Because its seeds are very rare , and it is highly poisonous, so under normal circumstances, we use it to soak it into a poison, which is very popular with hunters."
"Then what does this have to do with cats?" Fang Senyan followed closely.
"Please be more patient, sir... Because of this, we have to be very patient with the processing of King Grass. I have to remove the poison on the outside of the seeds first, and then the outer shell remains, this damn shell As long as a little bit remains, it will greatly affect the efficacy of the medicine. Therefore, the cat must eat the seeds of King Grass. Its stomach acid can perfectly corrode the poisonous shell of the seeds, and then invade the seeds in the damn stomach acid The inner kernel of the patient had previously taken it out of the cat's body."
Wu Ge girl suddenly said nervously:
"Isn't that going to kill the poor cat?"
"Oh, it wouldn't be that cruel, if we killed the old cat then rats would flood our shop, and on top of that death would change the stomach acid levels and ruin the medicine, so we only need to use a little Stimulant drugs can make the cat vomit or excrete the processed seeds quickly, depending on its mood."
Fang Sheyan's face was already very ugly, but Jiao Shi had a gloating tone, and decided to smash Fang Senyan's last luck:
"Okay, okay, Mr. Hunters, I want to applaud your outstanding knowledge! Next, I have a question—the only question, are the treated King Grass seeds taken orally or externally?"
The apprentice's answer is also very wonderful:
"If the evil exists outside the human body, then it is more appropriate to use it externally. If the evil is hidden in the human body, then it must be eaten."
It took two full hours for Old Sterling to come back, and it seemed that his mood did not get better because of talking with the mayor, so the poor apprentice undoubtedly suffered a storm of scolding.
After paying the price of two platinum coins, Old Sterling found another goat to "process" the seeds of King Grass. At this time, Fang Senyan avoided it by visiting other magic supplies shops, and finally concocted it. The potion was in a thick black-yellow state. It must be said that it looked very disgusting, and the smell was also maddening. Even the smoke from the potion was brown-yellow, hovering in the air strangely, for a long time Neither will go away.
Old Sterling stirred the potion vigorously until it stopped emitting any smoke before passing it to Sheyan. Sheyan closed his eyes and "drinked" it directly, or poured it into his stomach. Then he After holding back for ten minutes, there was no doubt that he vomited profusely, throwing up all the medicine he drank.
However, these disgusting liquids that were vomited seemed to have life, forming a large number of hideous and strange insects, jumping crazily, as if they had their own souls. Fortunately, old Sterling had already A wooden barrel is ready, filled with soaked privet tree leaves and soho flowers, these weird vomits sizzled in the two plant infusions , and then dissipates into the air.
Fang Sheyan leaned back on the chair next to him, panting for a long time before recovering, he looked like he had suffered a serious illness, but fortunately, the stubborn negative effects lingering on his body finally disappeared, this Although the old man's treatment was a little disgusting, at least it worked.
Next, Franklin also bought a few bottles of potions in his shop, such as anti-cold potion, potion for evocation strengthening potion, potion for source of magic power... Of course, the price must be high, but it seems that Franklin's platinum coins are also Quite ample, not only bought a lot, but also stuffed three bottles for Sheyan and Jiaoshi.
Fang Senyan saw that a bottle of infrared vision potion, after drinking this stuff, he can have a powerful night vision ability like an animal - it seems that the last time he fought against the Ringwraith Knight in the dark left a deep impression on him impression.
Another bottle is called Dwarf's Stubbornness. The main ingredient of this potion is said to be extracted from the beard of a dwarf. It has a magical power, and the balance of the user will be amazingly improved. Let's put it this way, even if it's sweeping the legs, don't even think about hooking people down.
The last bottle of potion is very specific to the power of darkness. It has a very weird name called a dark sponge. Drinking it can harden the skin of the drinker, and it can absorb 50% of the damage to all dark forces. , lasts 24 hours or absorbs enough 1000 points of darkness damage.
Sheyan and the others didn't intend to delay too much time after the big purchase, but directly found Shire's teleportation array to use. There is no doubt that using this thing is also a surefire way to burn money, a whole hundred For platinum coins, an attributive should be added at the end: per person, and there are related instructions at the end: materials should be prepared by yourself.
Fortunately, the door to the dwarf's mineral treasure house is almost open to Senyan and the others, so the material cost of the teleportation array is almost negligible. The freshly baked superior gems from the Moria mine pit make the teleportation array work quite well, even waiting to be teleported. The time was also shortened by several minutes.
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Eriador feels completely different from the soft, bustling and graceful Shire.
If Charles is a lovely girl with an innocent smile, Eriador is a half-naked, skinned, burly man with scars all over his face, and he even roars cruelly!
This is a very rough place, and it seems that even the air is filled with screams and blood.
Only the brutish and brutal can gain a foothold in this place closest to the Dark Lord, thus continuously transporting all kinds of expensive specialties to the Middle-Earth Continent.
Lord Shiron ruled Eriador. He practiced a rare form of slavery in this place, and only this kind of iron-fisted rule can maintain the order here. Fang Senyan and the others walked on the road built with the unique local red stones, and saw many things that could not be seen in other places in a short period of time.
For example, in the squad patrolling the street, the captain is a fully armed human being, but behind him are actually ten half-orc slaves. These half-orc slaves were captured and brought up from childhood. Their eyes are blood red, Wearing fine armor and holding a shield and sharp axe, if something happens, the captain will beat them severely with a whip, making these half-orcs pounce on them like good hounds.
According to Fang Senyan's estimate, after the half-orcs are fully armed like this, at least their single-handed combat ability can catch up with the strong orcs.
Of course, despite being such a depressing place, Eriador has one thing in common with the Shire, which is that with enough money, you can get what you want.
The distance from here to the settlement of gray dwarves on the outskirts of Angmar will also take some time, and along the way is the dry and desolate Gobi Desert, so they need the local specialty mount camel as a riding tool, and everyone It needs to be equipped with three heads, because these mounts can run like flying even on the Gobi Desert, and can also be used as food and water sources at critical times.
In addition, there is another very important factor:
wizard.
Walking on the vast Gobi Desert, without GPS, compass, plane, or telephone, and heading towards Angmar, which is almost a lair of a demon king, it is a terrible thing to get lost.
Of course, the only obstacle to hiring a good guide is enough money, fortunately Sheyan and the others don't lack this, but Sheyan also heard some whispers while waiting:
"Anyone else wants to find the residence of the gray dwarves?"
"Five caravans have already sent the gray dwarves' salt and ale this year. What else can we get from those greedy dwarves?"
"Strange, it stands to reason that the group of outsiders led by Samomo has been away for so long, so they should have returned long ago. Haven't there been any sandstorms recently?"
"Damn it, even a sandstorm that can destroy the entire world can't be dealt with by Samomo!"
After hearing these words, Fang Senyan didn't know why, but he felt more heavy in his heart, but he quickly shook his head and threw some things out of his mind. What he can do now is to choose the best camel horse, Then throw more money to let the guide hurry up.
So in just thirty hours, Fang Sheyan and the others arrived at the gray dwarf's residence after exhausting ten camel horses.
This is a very strange wind-eroded terrain area. The wind blows through a large number of mushroom-shaped rocks, blowing the damp and dark smell of Angmar in the distance, as well as the pungent smell of blood and rotting corpses.
What was presented in front of Sheyan was a scene of bloody massacre! ! ! ! !
The gray dwarves on the outskirts of Angmar that he was looking for in the main quest had already been slaughtered by others! ! ! !