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Chapter 679: Natural Ancient Trees

The layout of the laboratory is very reasonable. The living area is in the center, and then the prison area, planting area, animal pen, experimental area, and armed area are radiated in a ring. Then there are corridors connecting the five areas to form a network. No matter where you go,

Everywhere is very fast.

It's not that these medicine slaves didn't hear the intrusion alarm, but they didn't dare to leave the planting area at all. Some magic medicines are so pampered that if you don't notice them, you may die.

With Dr. Mata's temper, if he saw the potion die, he would definitely throw the medicine slave into the incinerator, so the medicine slave who was hiding was caught in a dilemma.

"If we tell him, Doctor will definitely make our lives worse than death."

The medicine slaves shook their heads like rattles, but as soon as they finished speaking, Cazorla slapped him hard, knocking out half of the teeth in his mouth.

"If you don't tell me, you will die now."

Not all drug slaves are very tough. After watching Cazorla break the limbs and spines of three unlucky guys, the rest confessed.

Different from other potion gardens, the garden where rare herbs are planted is protected by bronze walls, which are formed into a semicircle and are inverted on the floor.

There are crystal barriers inside, divided into different areas like square grids, and the walls are engraved with magic arrays, which can adjust the temperature and humidity at any time, and resist the pollen invasion of other magic medicines to ensure the purity of the variety.

There are hundreds of magic locks on the bronze door. Except for the ten most skilled medicine slaves who have lived in it all their lives, only Mata can enter.

The medicine slaves passed through the lookout and looked at the intruders with calm faces. On the wall of the bronze potion garden, there was a defensive magic circle arranged by the Black Flame Pope himself. Even scepter-level magic could not break it. As for the magic lock, ten

Let's go together with a great magician. It will take at least three or four days of exhausting work to open it.

"A bunch of idiots!"

The medicine slave ate a piece of dried meat, looked at Downton standing in front of the gate, and spat in disdain, but they were soon dumbfounded.

With a creaking sound, the bronze door was pushed open.

"I, Di Polo, is the magic lock broken?"

"Why are you still standing there? Go and notify the doctor!"

The ten medicine slaves screamed and became a mess. Some wanted to hide and some wanted to escape, but no one was left behind. They were all caught.

"Let you laugh at me!"

Cazorla held down the medicine slave who had just laughed at him and beat him severely. Finally, he coughed up thick phlegm, then pinched his mouth open and spit it into his mouth.

"It's the undead killer!"

A prisoner broke open a square bronze door and looked at the nearly a hundred golden flowers inside. Herbs with a white halo above the flowers couldn't help but scream out.

It is called Undead Killer. It is said to be a precious potion brought back by the eighth generation Pope from the upper plane. It has natural lethality against undead creatures. As long as it is eaten, any undead creature that comes close will be purified by the sacred breath.

"If I remember correctly, this thing is the best magic potion to cure the undead plague. On the black market, one plant can be sold for nearly ten million gold coins!"

A prisoner murmured. He reached out to touch the Undead Killer, but he hadn't touched it yet. Looking at the flower that was shaking due to breathing, he quickly retracted his hand, fearing that he would accidentally damage it.

The eyes of the prisoners are all green. This thing in the flower garden is worth one billion. If you just take it back, it will be enough to eat and drink for a lifetime.

Some anxious prisoners had already gone to arrest them, but as soon as they took action, they were kicked away by Cazorla. "Stop it, do you want to destroy these priceless potions?"

"Then what do you think we should do? Put it here for Mata to use?"

"Yes, in that case I would rather destroy them."

"That's right, destroy them and make Mata very distressed."

The prisoners' eyes were red. There is nothing more painful in this world than seeing treasure but not being able to take it away.

"Shut up. Captain Downton must have a solution. Listen to what he has to say?"

Cazorla showed the appearance of a loyal dog and corrected his position. Judging from the orc incident, this young man is a person who keeps his promises. If you stand by his side, you will definitely be protected.

"I can indeed take these herbs away."

As soon as Downton expressed his stance, the crowd immediately went into a frenzy.

"Then what? You take it all to yourself?"

Kareem Abdul-Jabbar's sarcastic remarks.

There was silence all around, and hundreds of eyes fell on Downton. If his answer did not satisfy everyone, not to mention not getting the undead killer, even the prestige he had established before would be completely lost.

"According to the rules of the adventure world, without me, you can't leave the prison. Without me opening the hundred-fold magic lock, you can't see these potions, so the ownership of these herbs belongs to me.

Downton raised a finger, "And I am strong enough to crush you."

Some prisoners sighed and looked disappointed, while others did not speak, but their eyes were full of evil.

"Haha, after all, don't you want to take it all for yourself?" Jabbar yelled angrily, "In front of the treasure, you are just a selfish ghost. Don't let him fool us. Let's take action quickly. Take away the herbs you can, and you can't take them with you.

They will fall if you leave, don't leave any of them to the enemy."

"Yes, I won't survive anyway, so I will destroy this place."

A prisoner who was missing his right arm roared and exploded, knowing that he would not survive, just like a broken jar that breaks a jar and does not let others have an easy time.

This guy rushed towards the flower garden to destroy the potions, but before he could take action, a storm hammer came over and exploded his head.

Whoosh!

The blood was sprinkled on the golden flowers, reflecting each other's beauty.

"What? Are you angry?"

Jabbar was very happy. As long as Downton kills people, his popularity will plummet.

"Although you don't want to admit it, in fact, only a few lucky people can get out alive. I can guarantee here that as long as you fight with all your strength and obey my command, even if you die in battle, I will bring it to your family.

A generous settlement allowance.”

The noise immediately spread. In fact, as time went by, the prisoners who gradually calmed down also understood the current situation. They all wanted to make a big fuss before they died, so as to help a few backers. Now they can still get some settlement money for their families. This

It couldn't be better.

"Can you promise that you won't break your promise?"

Some people questioned.

"Of course, I am a Templar, and lying will cause my soul to suffer!"

Downton found that the title of clergy was really useful.

"If you swear to the goddess of justice, we will fight for you with all our strength, even if we die in battle."

Who doesn’t have a family? Who doesn’t have a wife and children? Except for those hard-hearted guys, who doesn’t want to exchange his doomed life for some money?

"Okay, I will swear to the goddess of justice. If I break my promise, I will never be able to advance!"

Downton did not hesitate at all and glanced at Jabbar disdainfully, because he had no intention of making a mistake. After coming out of the vault of the Forge, he was already a rich man worth tens of billions. Why would he care about this small amount of money?

"Damn it. This guy has already planned it."

Looking at Downton's eyes, Jabbar suddenly understood why he brought everyone here. In addition to making a fortune, it was to knit these prisoners into a whole.

Without a common goal, everyone is just a mess, but with the incentive of settling-in money, most people will work together as a team.

The magic book floated in the air. It stretched out hundreds of elemental arms and carefully dug out the magic potions and put them into the war space.

"Write your addresses on it."

Homer cast a spell, and a parchment made of halo appeared in front of everyone.

"A magic book with wisdom, this is definitely an artifact level!"

"No wonder he can enter here, he really has a rich background!"

"It's worth it to be able to see what the eyes look like before you die."

The prisoners were whispering, and a few of them had greedy and envious looks. However, none of them, including Jabbar, who wanted to kill Downton the most, dared to act rashly.

Walking through the bronze flowerbeds, Downton harvested a lot of precious potions, which are worth no less than 15 billion. However, this kind of thing is too precious. Sometimes, even if you have money, you can't buy it.

Like the astral flower that contains the magic energy of time and space, there are only two of them in the whole flower garden, which is simply too precious to be added.

"I am only temporarily transplanting them here. They must be replanted as soon as possible within half a month, otherwise they will die."

"Well, when we find Xia Luo, let her do it." Downton was very happy. If Xian Lang saw so many magic potions, he would definitely smile. "By the way, have you felt that there is enough magic energy here?

, gentle, full of life?”

It's not just Downton who feels this way. Standing in the bronze flowerbed, everyone's soul tree begins to repair and regain its vitality.

There was no need for the medicine slave to confess. With Homer, a magic scholar, he could easily find the reason based on the fluctuations in magic energy.

In the middle of the bronze garden, there is a hemispherical metal barrier, with the magic lines on it emitting green light.

There is still a magic lock. When Homer opens it, a breath of nature like a forest after the rain comes to the face, making everyone's mood and body immediately feel relaxed, just like fighting in nature after a heavy rain in the dog days of summer.

Admire the beautiful rainbow.

"I, Di Polo, am an ancient natural tree!"

Homer, who has always been reserved, couldn't help but curse this time. He had no choice but to do so because these were ancient trees and only ancient elves knew how to plant them.

"Is it precious?"

Cazorla didn't know this thing. In his opinion, a big tree was definitely worthless.

"Nonsense, after several holy wars, the ancient natural trees have long since perished. Even the elves have less than ten. Do you think they are precious?"

Homer immediately took action to get rid of the ancient tree.

The most magical effect of natural ancient trees is that they can radiate the breath of nature, turning the area where they are planted into a forest, adapting to the growth of any plant. Even in scorching deserts and abyss filled with sulfur magma, they cannot stop their pace.

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Tens of thousands of years ago, the plane expeditionary force composed of various races in the Western Continent entered the abyss to defeat the evil gods. They relied on the natural ancient trees of the ancient elves to clear the way. Otherwise, the magicians below the judgment level would not be able to survive. The sulfur of the abyss alone

Breath alone is enough to kill. (To be continued...)

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