Chapter 211 Irish Town II (9) Irish Sea and Crystal Tower...
The magic pot is really just a pot, a soup pot with a lid. Fortunately, the size is made according to the elves, and it is the normal size for ordinary people.
Except for the unknown material, it is no different from the pottery pots and iron pots in the kitchens of the residents of the Irish town. There is also a layer of dust on the surface, squeezed in the abandoned warehouse of the goblins.
It is not because they wasted the artifact, but because the magic pot was cursed after the dragon died.
Ye Mo: "Cursed?"
The goblin elder did not answer this question, nodded, and let Ye Mo and the others find out for themselves.
Among the three, the Chinese student stood up, took a few steps forward under the 100% protection of Ye Mo and Wang Xue, and reached out to remove the lid of the pot. The rich wood spirit rushed out from the pot, which was no less than the breath of the wood spirit jade. It was worthy of being a semi-artifact.
Ye Mo concentrated and absorbed the wood spirit in the air, but it was meaningless to the goblin who had lost his magic talent.
At the same time, the system voice rang in the ears of all the survivors: ['Irish Town' copy notice: Congratulations to the 'Wang Xue' survivor group for successfully finding the semi-artifact Dagda's magic pot. Please keep up the good work and continue to look for other artifacts. 】
"!!!"
"What's going on? How come another semi-artifact is missing? Can the boss group be so kind as to leave one for us?"
"Maria, the chief survivor, has stayed in Mis City for many days. Later, they entered the goblin territory. I guess Dagda's magic pot must be there. I stayed in Mis City for more than 30 days longer than the boss group. I passed by semi-artifacts every day. My heart bleeds."
"Maria used to be a goblin. Maybe she got some information from the goblins a long time ago. They have been in the atmosphere all the time. How can we win?" "
The only thing left is the Destiny Stone. We must not let the last semi-artifact fall into the hands of the Chinese."
"Where is the last semi-artifact? It's decided. Wherever Maria goes, we will follow."
"..."
The large and small groups that entered this dungeon were discussing again.
Wang Xue could imagine, but she didn't care about this. She was very happy to find a semi-artifact, but one of her teammates only had that pot in his eyes and heart.
Watson could no longer hear or see anything else. He half-crouched in front of the magic pot. The magic materials, furnaces, magic cores, and magic potion tools obtained from the storage ring were placed on the ground beside him.
From time to time, he added a magic plant, or other materials such as monster magic ore, to the magic pot.
And recorded the effects.
Ye Mo looked at the elder and said proudly, "My friend is a very talented potion master."
The goblin elders can fully understand this sentence. They are all craftsmen, and they also know what they look like when they are obsessed with the memories of craftsmen, just like Watson.
The magic pot is like chicken ribs to the goblins who have lost their magic power. "It is tasteless to eat and a pity to throw it away." After all, it is a semi-artifact. You can throw potion materials into the artifact and cook it casually, and you can get something.
The problem is whether these things are life-saving poisons, deadly prescriptions, or purely offensive explosives. They can't know, and they need experiments to know.
The biggest role of the magic pot is not to cook potions, but to improve and innovate potion formulas. Even goblins who are a little interested in potions can learn about potions from it, which shows the role of artifacts.
If it fell into the hands of a magic master, it would surely be hundreds, thousands, or even millions of times more powerful.
Unfortunately, after the death of the evil dragon, the magic pot was cursed - it could no longer brew life-saving potions, but only poison or waste drugs.
Ye Mo suddenly had an idea: "Are only the goblins and the magic pot cursed? What about other tribes? What about the Sword of Light? What about the Golden Spear? What about the Stone of Destiny?"
The goblin elder sighed: "The fertility of the elves has declined, and the mermaids have lost the power to control the sea. Only humans have relied on the Sword of Light to avoid the curse of the dragon, but the Sword of Light is forever stuck in the dragon. The Golden Spear is covered by the aura of darkness. Those who use it will induce the desires deep in their hearts and step into the abyss of darkness. As for the Stone of Destiny, the Stone of Destiny will eventually lead this world to destruction."
Ye Mo:
...A curse is so powerful?
Watson was also very interested in poisons. While he was busy with other people's semi-artifacts, Ye Mo invited the goblin to talk about craftsmen and alchemy. In a sense, she was giving him some advice.
Apart from other things, the drawings of the improved forging tools she designed were enough for the goblins to complete their innovation.
Wang Xue: "..."
The goblins in Wang Xue's eyes were almost the same. She caught a little goblin who couldn't squeeze in and took out some candy to trick him, "I heard you have a lot of songs? Do you have any musical instruments? I love music so much, can I see them?"
While the survivors outside were anxiously waiting, Ye Mo and the other two had stayed in the goblin underground world for more than ten days, and their relationship with the goblins was as good as wearing the same pair of pants.
Of course, humans still hate what they should hate. Ye Mo and his three companions are not human beings. They are just smart, kind, enthusiastic and generous people from the Eastern Continent.
...
One day after more than ten days, Ye Shang and his companions finally came out from underground and saw the sun again.
Wang Xue touched her face and let out a long sigh: "Finally, I came up. If I stay down, my wheat-colored skin will not be able to maintain it."
"It will be fine if I get some sun."
Ye Mo and his three companions first went to the tavern of the Huaxia Group, said goodbye with congratulations, and then left the city of Miss on the Flying Tiger Monster.
This time, they were followed by many survivors. The leisurely and free life formed a sharp contrast with the day and night travel. They realized the importance of equipment such as aircraft.
The Monster Forest south of the Irish town is the smallest, because you only need to climb over two or three mountains to see the endless deep blue ocean.
Watson looked at the familiar steep coastline, studied the minerals and green plants on the coast, and affirmed: "The Irish Sea, the sea that separates Ireland and the British Isles, and finally merges into the Atlantic Ocean."
Wang Xue paused: "Can we take a boat along the coast back to China?"
"Go back and ask the Bureau of Investigation or the King Cobra Intelligence Bureau. I don't believe they don't have any survivors doing research in this area." Ye Mo replied.
They turned their attention to the deep blue ocean again, where a very powerful race lives.
From the goblins' mouths, mermaids and dragons used to belong to villain races.
Mermaids are similar to pirates, and they are murderous pirates. They will swallow up all ships crossing the sea, kill everyone, and devour their property. That is why they always appear as demons in Celtic mythology.
Because of this, the alliance between Mayor Fetan and the deep-sea mermaids caught the city of Mis off guard.
Ye Mo took back the Flying Tiger Monster, took out the water-attributed sword dragon, and fell straight into the deep sea.
Maybe it was because the mermaid lady had said hello, so they had a smooth journey.
But the little tails behind them might not be the same. The sturdy deep-sea mermaids can know their location through the information of the sea water and launch attacks.
! ! !
In less than two hours, Ye Mo and his companions arrived at the deep sea below the center of the Irish Sea and saw the Crystal Tower, a crystal clear crystal tower standing tall on the seabed.
Around the Crystal Tower, there were many survivor groups of different sizes. Due to the deep pressure of the seabed and the problem of deep-sea mermaids, those who could stay here safely were still quite powerful.
Almost every once in a while, survivors from different groups entered the Crystal Tower, but unfortunately returned for no reason.
There was no doubt that Ye Mo and his companions' arrival attracted the attention of all the survivor groups. They almost glued their eyes to them, paying attention to their every move.
But they did not dare to act rashly.
Some survivors have speculated that all the survivors combined may not be able to defeat one Jing Maria, as the difference in strength is too great. As long as the semi-artifact falls into her hands, all they can do is pretend that the semi-artifact disappears.
Ye Mo walked towards the Chinese group stationed at Zhang Qihua's headquarters to exchange information.
"Congratulations."
Zhang Qihua's first words when they met were this. He already knew about Ye Mo and his friends' general experience in the town. It was unexpected at the time that the magic pot was in the hands of a goblin without magical talent, but after careful consideration, it was possible.
Ye Mo shared the story of the goblin again, and then asked: "What's the situation now?"
"The crystal tower is where the deep-sea mermaids store their treasures. The survivors who fell to this place and the survivors who came earlier had a fierce fight with the deep-sea mermaids, and both sides suffered countless casualties. Even though these treasures cannot be taken out of the copy, the survivors still robbed almost all of the treasure house in the tower. Now it is empty inside."
Ye Mo asked again: "Then why do you all gather here and not look for it somewhere else?"
Zhang Qihua asked At this point, Wang Xue frowned in worry: "This is mainly because the Knights of Arthur Merlin and the Black Eyed Vipers seem to have cracked some secrets of the Crystal Tower. They have entered the Crystal Tower in a hurry and have never come out. This shows that the Crystal Tower does have secrets and is very likely to have treasures."
Before Ye Mo and his team found the Magic Forest Sword, most of the survivors believed that the treasure was in the Crystal Tower. They were reluctant to leave and naturally did not want to leave.
"Lani Shannon and the others--" Wang Xue raised her chin in a certain direction. The only female team, and a large team, they were also eye-catching enough among the survivors.
If it was the Spear of God that could induce the deepest desires in one's heart, it was completely understandable that Lani Shannon established a women's gang as soon as she left the dungeon. Her inner desire at least brought positive things to the earth.
Zhang Qihua: "The answer of the deep-sea mermaids is always an unpredictable fate. They probably don't know the reason, otherwise Lani Shannon would not be trapped here like us. According to the first-hand intelligence of our people who have been near the crystal tower, only those two groups disappeared in the crystal tower."
"Only——" Ye Mo felt that he had overlooked something. With doubts, he walked into the mysterious crystal tower for the first time in full view of the public.