Back to the real cave, Leiter was startled when he saw the scene in front of him.
"Where's the shell? Where's my shell?"
Leite exclaimed involuntarily, watching the ground lose its luster, crack densely packed cracks, and turn into colorful shells again, and there was no strange smell in them.
became ordinary, exactly like the things that can be seen everywhere on the beach.
After all, it is something that can be used sustainably, and it disappeared without warning. Leiter always felt a little regretful in his heart.
Sighed twice, and soon let go.
It’s gone, it’s not a good thing anyway, and you have to pay a huge price every time you use it. If you don’t have a home, you don’t know how many times you have died.
And thinking back to the phantom of the mermaid that appeared in the homeland just now, let Leiter confirm that there is no good thing behind the shell.
But having said that, could it be... that the energy in the shell was exhausted because of the phantom being summoned?
Hmm...it's probably possible.
Leite nodded, then picked up three shells, wanting to keep them as souvenirs.
But the moment the right hand touched it, there was a snap, like a weathered rock, shattered into powder and dissipated in the air.
Opened his mouth slightly, Lei Te smiled wryly and shook his head, not knowing what to say.
Patted the dust on the clothes, and left the cave slowly.
This harvest already satisfied him quite a lot. It was the first time he saw his homeland benefit from external power, which he never expected.
I don't know what kind of realm the master has cultivated to be swallowed by the homeland?
In short, there is no such hope in the local world. Leiter is very curious, and wonders whether the underworld can touch this level...
Green kingdom west.
A vast prairie near the ocean.
Countless yellow-skinned rhinoceros are scattered on the grassland, making muffled "owwow" calls from time to time.
In the sky, hundreds of wind magisters used the wind magic - levitation, to fly slowly in the air, leaving one after another pheasant and hare.
This is a certain extraordinary pasture in the Kingdom of Green.
There are about a few thousand light-horned rhinos in captivity here, with intermediate bloodline potential, light system, and relatively docile temperament, which is rare among Warcraft.
Of course, under the established rules, no one dares to cross the threshold.
On the outskirts of the grassland here is a circle of metal fences made by combining alchemy equipment and alchemy formations. It is not only strong and wear-resistant, but also specially added with the breath of the natural enemy of the horned rhinoceros. Will go crazy enough to crash a fence.
What's more, there are thousands of extraordinary people stationed outside the fence, and a little further away, there is the local main city-New Gion City, and there are many extraordinary forces stationed there, enough to deal with riots that almost never happen.
At this moment, Mycroft was mingling with the breeders in the sky, holding a big bag of monster meat, and throwing it down from the sky.
Like pie falling from the sky, these bright-horned rhinoceros have lived on the grass for a long time, and even formed an illusion that food is falling from the sky, opening their mouths one after another, letting the food fall into their mouths , chewing.
Sometimes the taste is too dry, so I bow my head to eat some moist grass with the smell of the sea.
Even the tender grass species are carefully selected, it is the top pasture grass, it is evergreen all the year round, and is deeply loved by monsters.
The wind magisters in the sky came and went, and when the pieces of meat in their hands were thrown away, they flew to the giant frozen warehouse by the fence to fetch new pieces of meat.
Occasionally, a sky knight will come to walk around twice to see if there are new cubs born.
Not all cubs will be allowed to breed in the light-horned rhinoceros population. Under the king's order, the group of people who have made outstanding contributions and made the best cash for the extraordinary grazing staff will have the opportunity to take over the cubs of Warcraft.
This kind of great good thing has greatly mobilized everyone's enthusiasm for work.
Everyone is very serious about their work.
Of course, it is not a 100% success to tame the cubs of Warcraft, but even if it fails, the big deal is to throw it back to the pasture. If you perform well in the coming year, you will still have a chance to be selected...
It was this idea that Mycroft had taken the initiative to apply to leave the palace, asking for a position as an extraordinary herdsman.
He is not for himself either, he already has the white mouse that Leiter gave him back then, and he has raised it smoothly, white and fat.
But his wife doesn't have a suitable magic pet yet, so he is now looking for opportunities for Vicky, and wants Vicky to try to tame a magic beast cub.
By the way... stay away from the palace.
More time to enjoy wine...
As evening approached, the sky was filled with sunset glow like a ribbon, and the golden setting sun reflected on the sea water, clouds, grassland, and everyone's face.
Harmonious and natural.
After a day's work, Mycroft stretched himself and left the ranch.
But Lawrence stopped him, "Hey, Mr. McCoff, where are you going?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Mycroft turned his head reluctantly, and said helplessly, "Oh, it's Lawrence, listen to me, I'm no longer on the training ground, I'm far from that strength now, don't call My mentor! I'm going to the city to find some drinks, why, do you want to come with me?"
Lawrence is wearing silver armor, and his face is no longer as youthful as it used to be. He grew up in the small Eagle Town, has experienced many battles, has broad knowledge, and there is a hint of perseverance and wisdom in his eyes.
But in front of acquaintances from the same place, he can always find the original innocence in his heart.
He smiled, "No matter what, you will always be the mentor in my heart. I just want to invite you to drink together, I hope you will agree!"
Mycroft glanced suspiciously, curled his lips, and sighed.
At the beginning, this kid abandoned Unica—his first student in his life. He has always been worried about this.
But time has passed for so long, especially since Unica has also found true love, all scars have been healed by time, and he doesn't want to be entangled in this anymore.
smiled reassuringly, and then looked at Lawrence with malicious eyes, "Bring me a drink? Hmph, don't blame me for being ruthless..."
Lawrence laughed: "It's easy to say, of course I will have a good drink tonight, and I won't return without getting drunk. By the way... I want to ask you some tips for proposing marriage. I think there should be a formal name between me and Ola..."
Mycroft pointed to Lawrence: "You...you know you don't have such a good heart, anyway, I'll teach you how I took Vicky back then..."
…
Night.
The most famous tavern in New Ji'an City.
Mycroft and Lawrence walked together and left the noisy hall.
Talking and laughing all the way, reeking of alcohol.
A figure wearing a blue luxurious robe landed in the night sky, with a jewel on the top of the crown on his head, and the engraved eagle logo, which made the two of them gradually wake up.
"King, King? Am I drunk? Why did I see my good brother..." Mycroft hiccupped, his face was red, and he looked not sober.
Rhett was dressed in a king's costume, and fell under the dim light on the side of the street in the night breeze, frowning slightly, "Mycroft, why did you drink like this? It seems that Vicky is not around, but no one can control you!" "
Then he glanced aside Lawrence, who also joined the Earth Knight at a young age. If there were no accidents, he was almost locked in the future Sky Knight.
The latter caressed his chest respectfully and said: "Your Majesty, I don't blame Mykoff for this matter. I asked Mykoff for something, and I poured too much..."
"Then why are you okay?" Rhett frowned.
Lawrence was slightly nervous, "The physique of a knight is stronger than that of a magician. I was also very drunk just now, but after a while, I have already dispelled a lot of drunkenness."
Rett nodded slightly, "Forget it, I will give you a task in the future, supervise Mycroft for me, and you are not allowed to drink a lot of alcohol!"
"No, Rhett, you can't be so cruel to me... hiccup... let's go to the Nightingale Tavern for a drink..."
Since sanctuary alchemists have also joined in the research and development of blood power wine, now the taverns all over the Green Kingdom, the top level of wine is quite astonishing, even the sky knights will feel drunk if they drink too much, let alone the newly entered magister Mycroft.
Rett showed a hint of helplessness, "Where did the Nightingale Tavern come from? I thought it was Young Eagle Town..."
Lawrence looked at Wright, then at McCoff, and said with a wry smile: "Your Majesty, I can help supervise, but McCoff may not listen to me..."
Leite shook his head, "Hmph, then I will personally issue an order to restrict the taverns in New Ji'an City from selling alcohol to Mycroft, at least...to limit a certain amount..."
Mcoff's drunken yells came from the night sky again, Leiter asked Lawrence to drag McCoff away, and walked around Xinji'an City a few times by himself.
While admiring the beautiful night view, I also ordered the taverns to sell only three bottles per day.
Afterwards, Leiter came to Chaofan Ranch again.
Under the night, white mist filled the air.
The most distinctive single horn of the light-horned rhinoceros shines with crystal light, like light sticks in the dark night, shaking to and fro, unique and romantic.
Finally, Lei Te came to the beach a hundred miles away.
He came here this time, but there was nothing particularly important. It was purely affected by the harvest of two shells two days ago, and he wondered whether there were other shell fragments in the world.
So I plan to sweep the beaches all over the world to see if I get something.
The next ten days.
Leite carried out this plan and traveled around the world, whether it is coastal or inland rivers, creeks, and all areas where shells are produced.
In the end, I got nothing, but I ruled out many options, and felt a little more at ease.
A year and a half later.
The extreme west of the world.
After the final battle with the orcs, the orcs were driven to a remote place to survive.
Now on this glacier island, the hundred thousand orcs have stabilized. Under the original request, they have always controlled the birth rate, and they dare not or cannot have more children.
If the annual inspection statistics find that the number is wrong, they will be severely punished with blood.
Tauren, Pig-headed, Violent and other orcs live on the white ice sheet, and they often look at the endless ocean to the east. All the elders know that this is their ancestral land, and it also records the glorious history of the orcs' war.
…and a history of near-destruction.
A tallest iceberg peak in the center.
More than ten human sanctuaries lined up in a row, standing side by side, with indifferent faces, looking down at a violent bear man kneeling on the ground in front of him.
"The appointed time has come, sound the horn..."
Leite was in the center of the crowd. Ever since the news about the underworld had spread among the upper echelons of the human race, he had faintly become the leader of the crowd with his terrifying fighting power.
The violent bear man with light-colored hair in front of him, with some snow-white hair vaguely mixed in, looked humble. He took the horn passed by Leiter, took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell, and blew it vigorously.
"beep~"
"beep~"
The distant, ancient, and vicissitudes of the horn echoed around.
The glaciers on the ground also cracked faintly.
Fortunately, with a thought of a holy magician of the water system, the water element quickly circulated, calming down this fluctuation in an instant.
Many sanctuaries had a hint of anticipation, caution, and curiosity on their faces, imagining what the meeting with the beast **** world would be like.
It seemed to answer the calling of these people.
The space suddenly tore a crack, a delicate claw protruded out, and then a white and soft white feather appeared in front of everyone.
Peace Dove came across the border this time, and the light on his body shone a lot, much better than when he came last time.
Similarly, when the dove of peace descended, the gazes of all the sanctuaries softened, and they couldn't feel any fighting spirit for it, and even hostility was hard to arouse.
Lett also had an extremely chaotic sense of contradiction in his heart, and felt extremely awkward, but when he controlled the elemental core in the sea of spirits, he found that he had a certain resistance to it. It seems that the power of element fusion cannot be underestimated.
"Huh?"
Peace Dove let out a light snort, glanced at Leiter, and had some impression of him, that he was the father who wanted to bring the spring water to his son last time.
A look of surprise flashed in its eyes.
Other people have no resistance to it, only this person can reduce the influence of its ability, and seeing that everyone is vaguely headed by the other party, they seem to understand something in their hearts.
Taking a deep look at Leiter, the Dove of Peace flapped its wings and smiled kindly, "Friends in the elemental world, I haven't seen you for two years, so don't come here without any problems."
"Well... Long time no see, we never forget your arrival, I wonder how you discussed, about our deal..." Leiter said with a smile, and a red translucent mineral appeared in his hand at the same time, exuding a strong fire elemental breath.
Peace Dove's calm appearance was instantly attracted by the elemental minerals, his eyes were fiery, and he nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "I said it last time, our transaction will definitely go smoothly, as long as you can provide enough elemental condensed matter..."
"Haha!" Leiter laughed twice, spreading his hands.
Bang, bang, bang.
The sound of several heavy objects falling to the ground sounded.
Then there was the collision of elemental minerals one after another.
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