Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master Chapter 459: The magic lamp

"Damn..." As soon as the thing was taken out, Hoffman's eyes straightened. He stared at the thing for a long time before he snorted a word: " You old fellow, how come you even take out this thing, you are not afraid that Rosario will turn your face with you?"

The two are both masters of pharmacy, and their friendship is much deeper than that of ordinary people. Naturally, they didn't have so much worries when they spoke. When they were called by the elders of Hoffman, Enros didn't mind that much. His face smiled helplessly.

However, Lena on the side can't see much anymore. The sacred knight of the beautiful Taobao women's Tmall Taobao store Taobao women's winter coat m frowned slightly: "Mr. Hoffman, please pay attention Your words."

"..." Hoffman said in a sentence, and he knew he was a little bit gaffe, but fortunately, this guy had a thick skin and was hit by a junior like Rena, and only had a nose, showing a bit of fat on his face. awkward.

"Leena, you can withdraw..." Fortunately, Enros helped him out: "This fat guy has never been used to covering up his mouth. This time I was stunned by me. It's no good to be mean. Strange..."

"This little sister is quite fierce..." As Hoffman, of course, it is impossible to have the same knowledge as Lena. Although she was confronted face to face, she just mocked herself with a few words: "But then again, Lao Tzu can be saved by this thing once, and there is no shame..."

"Mr. Enros, your gift is indeed too expensive..." Lin Li hesitated for a while, and did not reach out to pick up the gift Enros handed over. There is no way, this gift is really too expensive. Compared with it, a box of Stargrass is nothing at all.

What Enros holds in his hand is a golden oil lamp, which looks about the size of a fist. Perhaps because of the age, the oil lamp inside has dried up, and the pattern on the surface is also a little fuzzy, which looks warm and smooth. It has a somewhat antique atmosphere, if it is put in an antique shop, it can probably sell for a good price.

But Lin Li knows that the value of this oil lamp is much more than that...

The great soul merchant once told him a story.

It is said that Osrik led the Magic Army into the abyss and killed a total of 23 demon monarchs. Among these 23 demon kings, at least half of the souls were killed by Osrik Imprisoned with a seal.

Among them, Conneris was left by Osrik because of his extensive knowledge, and his memory was sealed in a hammer, which contributed to the construction of the eternal furnace, and the other twelve The demon lord, but no such good luck, they were wiped out of consciousness and memory by Osrik, leaving only the purest strength and soul, sealed in twelve oil lamps.

These twelve oil lamps have been blessed by Osrik with magic. You can summon the souls of the twelve demon monarchs sealed in the oil lamps by gently rubbing them with your hands. Although they are not as powerful as they were before they were alive , Did not have his own consciousness and memory, but the remaining power is still terrifying. The soul of every demon monarch possesses the strength that is infinitely close to the realm of legend. The twelve demon monarchs are the twelve who are infinitely close to the realm of legend. The strong.

Furthermore, under the blessing of Osrik's magic, they will never die, and will never be exhausted. Even if a true legendary powerhouse encounters them, they are not necessarily sure of victory.

Unfortunately, the high elven dynasty was destroyed before the twelve oil lamps could be used. At the same time, Osrik’s life came to an end. The twelve oil lamps that sealed the soul of the demon lord, I don’t know where I ended up...

Lin Li never expected that one of these twelve oil lamps would actually reach the hands of the Temple of Light.

Now, it was even taken out by Enros to give it to himself as a gift... (Huh? Not the 23 demon monarchs? Why are there ten? In doubt...)

In the face of this huge one, it is definitely a lie to say that it is not tempting, but it is the oil lamp that seals the soul of the demon monarch. Having such a treasure is almost equivalent to having a bodyguard in the realm of legend.

But Lin Li didn't dare to reach out to pick it up...

As the saying goes, nothing is courteous, or something is stolen. Enros is not a benevolent person. He took out this kind of treasure for no reason, saying that he has no purpose, I am afraid that only ghosts can believe it. The things in this world are In this way, the greater the benefits, the greater the trouble. Holding such an oil lamp that can summon legendary powerhouses to give away can only show one thing, that is, he wants to do things by himself, I am afraid that even legendary powerhouses can do it. Less than...

"Hehe, President Ferre, don't listen to Hoffman's fat fat man's nonsense. This time the gift, but His Majesty Rosario personally selected it, you don't have to worry about getting into trouble..." Enlos It seems that I can see through Lin Li's mind, and the smile on his face looks very sincere: "Of course, President Ferre, this time our Temple of Light gave such a precious gift, it is not for nothing, we do have something to ask for. You, but I believe that this matter is just a matter of effort for President Ferrey..."

"Oh?" Lin Li frowned, and asked a little strangely: "Then can I ask first, what the **** is it that makes Mr. Enlos so nervous?"

Before Enlos had time to speak, Hoffman suddenly showed a smile on his face: "Hehe, let's talk slowly. I have something to do over there, so I can only miss it first."

After finishing this sentence, Hoffman didn't wait for the two to stay, shaking his chubby body, he went into the crowd. This guy is the decision maker of the Flash Gold Chamber of Commerce, as the world’s best Anriel One of the well-known businessmen, how could he not know that what the two will talk about next will probably involve some secrets. If you listen to it, you might get into trouble. It's better to restrain your curiosity. Hiding far away...

"Hehe, this fat fat man is shrewd..." Hoffman thought a little, Enros naturally saw through it at a glance, but that was exactly what he meant, but after smiling, Lin Li invited Lin Li A secluded corner: "President Ferre, thirty-two years ago, the disaster on the sunset mountains, you should know something?"

"Yeah." Lin Li nodded. He really knew about the disaster thirty-two years ago. In fact, when he first came to the world of Anriel, Anduin had told himself Speaking of.

The sunset mountain range stretches for thousands of miles. I don’t know how many venomous snakes and beasts are entrenched in it. The most terrifying thing is that every July, there will be a dark tide sweeping over the sunset mountain range. This black tide is exactly the beast that covers the mountains. , At this time of year, the monsters on the sunset mountains will become crazy, they fight each other and swallow each other, even a three-eyed blood wolf of the lowest level, dare to attack an eighteenth-level double-headed demon in the dark tide Pounce, this is the power of the Kuroshio. When the Kuroshio is rolled up, the entire sunset mountain range will fall into madness. This madness will last for seven days and seven nights until the night falls on the seventh night. Gradually calm down...

When the black rolled up, it was the most dangerous time for the sunset mountain range. Even a legendary wizard like Anduin had to leave his cabin before July, and wait for the crazy killing to pass. , Will come back there again.

However, compared to the dark tide thirty-two years ago, these are nothing but waves...

The dark tide thirty-two years ago was the real disaster, but only a few people knew about this disaster, and Lin Li was one of them.

When did the first Kuroshio originate? No one in the entire Anriel world knows. People only know that the high elves have records about the Kuroshio as early as the remote dark age. After a long time, most of these records have been vague, and for more than 1,300 years, humans have gradually become accustomed to the Kuroshio. Anyway, the Kuroshio will not affect humans except for the monsters on the sunset mountains. Normal life, because those monsters, no matter how madly killing, have never stepped out of the Sunset Mountain Range, as if there was an invisible barrier separating the Sunset Mountain Range from the outside world.

This situation continued for many years, until the one thirty-two years ago...

At that time, a traveling magician passed the sunset mountains, but was accidentally attacked by a group of three-eyed blood wolves~IndoMTL.com~ However, the magician already possessed the power of a great wizard at that time. With just a wave of hands, he wiped out this group of hundreds of three-eyed blood wolves. After returning to the magic guild, the magician didn't care much, but treated it as a joke and told a few magicians. The union colleagues listen.

Unexpectedly, this joke reached the ears of the guild president. The president realized the seriousness of the matter at the time and reported the news to the Supreme Council overnight.

After an emergency meeting, the Supreme Council made a decision. They sent a team of great wizards to explore the sunset mountains where the Kuroshio flooded, and this probe revealed a The earth-shattering secret-in this black tide, many descendants of prehistoric monsters appeared. With a little mark deep in their souls, they actually controlled thousands of monsters...

The prehistoric beasts have been on the verge of extinction long before the dark ages, and most of the few bloods now live on the islands of the endless sea. How terrible are these prehistoric beasts living in ancient times? There are almost no human Knowing that people can only faintly see the shadow of the wild beasts from the records of the high elves. In that era of dragons and titans fighting for hegemony, the prestigious beasts, relying on their tenacious vitality and incomparable power, were actually abrupt. Survived in the cracks, it can be seen how powerful the prehistoric monsters were in their heyday...