Ling Xuan picked out the magic cores one by one from the broken pieces. Five egg-sized eighth-level fire and earth magic cores were taken to the Mana Continent, which would be a big fortune.
"Give me."
He stretched out his hand to face the elf girl. Seeing that the girl still looked dumb and stupid, Ling Xuan directly took the super-level magic core in her hand.
"Stingy... Isn't it just a super-level magic core? It's not like I don't have one..."
The elf girl curled her lips and muttered indistinctly. When she saw Ling Xuan walking towards the other end of the passage, she quickly shouted: "Hey, wait for me!"
Ling Xuan was in a very anxious mood now. He had two things to do when he came to Flame Castle. The first was to rescue the elf girl and learn about the situation in the outside world from her. Besides, the identity of this girl should be unusual. Maybe she can find some way to contact the outside world and leave.
The second, of course, is to receive the legacy of Firewing Balrog, just like after killing a big BOSS in a game, your heart is full of desire. Even though he knew what the Fire Wing Balrog's legacy was, Ling Xuan was still anxious to count the loot and harvest.
Following Ling Xuan while walking and running, the elf girl asked curiously: "Hey, are you sent by my father to save me?"
"Your father? I don't know him. I just wanted to save you."
"oh… "
Hearing that it was just "smooth", the elf girl seemed a little disappointed, but within five seconds she asked curiously: "You speak elf language so well, it is exactly the same as the native language of our Emerald Forest. You are also in the Emerald Forest." Grow up?"
"The Fire Winged Balrog devoured the brains of your unlucky companion and acquired the Elvish language." Ling Xuan turned his head and made a terrifying expression, "I devoured the brains of the Fire Winged Balrog again, so of course I can speak your Elvish language." .”
The girl held her hands over her heart, obviously startled, then wrinkled her small nose, curled her lips and said softly: "Humph... I don't believe it."
After a pause of more than ten seconds, the girl said again: "My name is Honey Dew. Thank you for saving me. If father knows about it, he will definitely reward you heavily. Well... what is your name?"
"What is my name and why do I have to tell you?"
"I already told you the name!"
"That's your business. I didn't ask. Besides, do you think I would be interested in your name? Miss, I just came here and saved you. As for whether I saved you or a slime, , it makes no difference to me.”
"You, you... are too much... hum... stingy man..."
Pouting her lips, she followed Ling Xuan angrily. Within twenty seconds, Honey Lu couldn't help but speak again: "Um... hello... I'll call you 'hello' from now on... hehe... that's right. , are you an elf or a human?"
"Humanity."
"Are you really not an elf? How could a human have such an appearance!" Honeydew opened her big emerald eyes and covered her mouth with her hand, seemingly surprised.
Ling Xuan turned around helplessly and looked at Mi Lu. This girl was really innocent. She must be the kind of young lady who was pampered by her parents and had not experienced much. She would not look at her face at all. As soon as I was out of danger, I followed people who didn't know the details and asked questions without fear of others being angry.
"You talk too much! Aren't you afraid that I will kill you? Even the demon lord died in my hands."
Seeing the girl quickly lowering her head, deliberately showing fear, but still looking at him secretly, Ling Xuan couldn't help but laugh, this girl was so natural. He raised his hand and pinched the little white jade-like ears exposed from the tips of the girl's hair.
"Aren't pointy ears a symbol of elves? I don't have pointy ears, so I can't be an elf. Don't you know this?"
Ling Xuan suddenly felt that the girl's body seemed to stiffen, a watery mist filled her emerald eyes, her face instantly turned red, like a red apple, and even the ears she held in her hands turned red. .
"This..." An unpleasant feeling appeared in Ling Xuan's heart, and he pinched again subconsciously. The elf girl let out a "Hmm~" from her throat, and her body changed from stiff to soft, almost soft. To fall down.
"You, you, you, you big bad guy!"
Honeylu gasped for air and her eyes turned red. Ling Xuan thought of some novels about elves that he had read. He quickly let go and took a few steps back. He asked nervously: "You elves, aren't only lovers allowed to touch each other's ears?" ? Or, if your ears are touched, you must marry that person?"
"Of course not... But, damn it... you are still pretending to be stupid... If my father finds out, he will definitely kill you!"
The elf girl cried out in grievance.
Looking at the crying girl, Ling Xuan's heart was filled with confusion. It seemed that it was important to understand the customs of various races when traveling to other worlds...
He didn't know that the tips of a female elf's ears were the most sensitive part of her body, more sensitive than her breasts and lower body. The act of touching the ears is equivalent to molesting honeydew, and it is extremely serious, exceeding the molestation of touching a girl's breasts!
Normally, if an elf girl is molested like this, just wait for the girl's tribe to come and fight. Honeydew's status is very noble in the Emerald Forest. She has never had her ears touched by the opposite sex. This is more significant than the first kiss.
"I don't know the customs of elves. I just slipped my hand, so please don't take it to heart." Ling Xuan rubbed his fingers, and there seemed to be a bit of fragrant softness and smoothness left on them.
"How could someone not know the customs of elves? It was obviously intentional. He wanted to take advantage after saving me... Wuwuwu... You big bad guy, I'm not an adult yet..." Honeydew held her face, feeling shy and sad. Crying pitifully.
Shaking his head, Ling Xuan was not in the mood to accompany an eldest lady who was obviously not grown up yet, crying like she was in a romance movie. He continued walking towards the private treasure house of the Fire Winged Balrog, and soon arrived at a hall.
At first glance, the most eye-catching thing in the room is a nine-meter-long, dark red, rough style full of demonic weapon, and extremely domineering super giant war hammer.
War Hammer of the Balrog's Hand!
Use the precious magic metal: hot iron to forge weapons, the demon lord Firewing Balrog, fight with other lords on the battlefield, and forge iron equipment! The warhammer weighs tens of thousands of pounds, and just selling the materials alone is a huge fortune.
Ten thousand pounds is equivalent to approximately nine thousand kilograms of weight. The war hammer Ling Xuan cannot be lifted physically. However, it can be lifted by using mana, but it consumes too much mana.
Crying, but not forgetting to follow Ling Xuan's honey dew, he entered this hall and saw the nine-meter-long terrifying war hammer. He immediately stopped crying and turned pale. She could never forget the horrific scene when the Firewing Balrog took this murderous weapon and smashed the mercenaries into pulp!
The Fire Demon's Hand Warhammer has a rough shape. The huge spindle-shaped hammer is covered with scars. There is half of the hammer at the top, and there are thick and long spikes growing on it. However, most of these spikes have broken.
On an iron shelf next to the war hammer, there was a big sword hanging. It was not an exaggerated giant weapon, only one meter and seventy eight meters long, and it was made of magma iron.
Magma iron is an extremely precious metal even to the demon lord who controls the forge and the river of fire. Not only is this metal harder than fine steel, it is also a highly magical metal. It takes a lot of effort to refine ten parts of hot iron to produce one part of magma iron.
When the demon lord forged this sword, he invited a corpse witch who was also the lord to assist in the forging, and gave the sword a proud magic: fire from the sky and the earth burned!
However, in the eyes of the fire-winged Balrog, who was more than ten meters tall, this sword was too small and was useless. It was just a collection. Now, the red magic lines on the surface and the hot "Sword of Fire" have become Ling Xuan's trophy.
There are only two weapons in the hall, but there is a lot of metal, about one cubic meter of eight tons of hot iron, and a large number of iron ingots solidified by fire. These iron ingots are piled all over the ground. The amount of materials is enough to make at least hundreds of great swords!
These weapons and metals are undoubtedly a treasure of terrifying value—if they can be obtained on the Mana continent.
Ling Xuan thought about those rock steel demons again. The metal on the rock steel demon's body was a kind of "rock steel" that was comparable to magma iron. The five rock steel demons with a height of more than three meters, with the combined metals on their bodies, could build a Big Sword, I have to collect the corpse later.
As a lord, Firewing Balrog certainly has a lot of collections, and many things are placed on the other side. Ling Xuan walked over, and there was a black hooded robe. It was the armor that Balrog had obtained after killing a black lich: a black gold robe.
This robe is in the style of the God of Death in Western fantasy, but unfortunately it does not have a matching Death-style scythe.
The black gold robe is witch's hair, woven with a mixture of black linen and black gold silk. Black linen does not stick to dust, and black gold silk has high resistance to elemental attacks. Witch's hair has the characteristics of absorbing free magic power in the air and automatically recovering after damage. .
As a demon lord of the legal system, the black gold robe carefully crafted by the Black Lich is undoubtedly a precious piece of magic armor!
The white gown that Ling Xuan wore was still a mana-transformed garment. It required continuous spiritual awareness and consumption of mana to maintain it. Now that he had a piece of armor, he immediately picked it up and said to the girl next to him: "Honeydew, cast a water with more water." Magic, let me do some laundry.”
Still pouting, with tears rolling down her face, her face was red, but she didn't say anything. She nodded obediently, clasped her hands together and recited like a prayer:
"Contract with spirits, water elves, water waves!"
The water elves swam happily, and a wave of water appeared in the void, controlled by honeydew and suspended in mid-air. Ling Xuan washed the black gold robe in the water. The robe was indeed extraordinary. After cleaning, when he picked it up, the stained water droplets rolled down to the ground, and it immediately became dry.
Put on the black gold robe and remove the magic robe, and you will immediately feel a sense of peace. This is the passive magic "black art" that comes with the robe, which can nourish the spirit.
Practitioners of the legal system in the world of Mana have mental power and magic power. Mental power is the control power that operates magic power, and magic power is the accumulated energy. It is somewhat similar to Ling Xuan's spiritual consciousness and magic power. The effect of black art is exactly on Spiritual consciousness.
"Just right."
Ling Xuan was very satisfied with the robe. He put on his hat and his whole body was shrouded in the black robe. The black robe was made of thick material and the golden dark light of black gold threads emitted from the surface from time to time, making it look very extraordinary.
Next to the robe, which was originally placed, was a black crystal. This was the "Black Magic Stone", an energy crystal containing dark magic. Magic stone, a free element in nature, is a condensed energy stone. The best magic stone is worth as much as a super-level magic core.
As a collection of black magic stones, although they are not the best, they are of high quality.
Next to it, there is a bright red magic stone. This is the real top magic stone, called "Heart of Fire".
Ling Xuan walked to a huge iron bucket. There was a big bucket of magic core here. That's right, it was a big bucket! Demon cores will appear when demons die. Demons are everywhere in the Abyss Demon Realm, which means there are demon cores everywhere. The number of lords' collections is extremely terrifying.
Low-level magic cores are one-time props that replenish magic power. Intermediate and high-level magic cores can be used with materials to create magic props and weapons, such as staffs, accessories, magic swords, and automatic operation to maintain the magic circle.
There are no low-level magic cores in the iron barrel. There are more than 3,000 intermediate-level ones, more than 500 high-level ones, and three super-level ones. Most of them are fire attributes, and a small amount are dark attributes and earth attributes. Of course, there are also some mixed attributes, such as those of the Rock Steel Demon. Fire and earth mixed.
In the Abyss Demon Realm, most of the demons are from the flame, earth, darkness, and poison systems. These demon cores are the trophies obtained by the Fire Wing Balrog in the demon battlefield!
But now it also belongs to Ling Xuan.