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0200 Gifts

The sixth floor of the stone tower was unusually empty, with only rows of wooden shelves and tables. At first, there were only some boxes with lids lifted, all of which were empty.

"Well, the blue-grey statue Heiman once said that the sixth to ninth floors are all vacant places. This floor is where rewards are placed for those who have broken through the five-story tower.

Elite warriors choose at will."

"That old guy Chakan is really not happy at all!" Guan Heng hugged his shoulders and said with a bitter smile: "He only said he would hide the gift here, but this ghost place is not small, how can I find it?

"

"That's right!" An idea suddenly flashed in Guan Heng's mind, and he took out the wooden staff and half a metal plate from the space ring: "Haha, speaking of items related to Chakan, it is the black iron wood in my hand.

The staff and this half of the Great Appraiser’s Badge, maybe they can lead me to Chakan’s gift!”

At this moment, the black ironwood staff suddenly emitted a faint light. It trembled slightly, as if it was pointing somewhere!

"Oh, let me take a look! It's on the left front!" Guan Heng, who had locked the target, smiled easily: "It seems that my guess is not wrong. This staff has responded!"

Quickly walking to the wall on the left front, Guan Heng noticed that the light of the wooden stick was flickering and extinguishing. He thought that something might be nearby, so he knocked on the wall and the floor here and there, and finally found the connection between the floor and the wall.

There were obvious signs of being pried open at the seams, so I reached out and lifted it up!

"Creak!" A rectangular wooden board was lifted up by Guan Heng, and a black ironwood staff more than a foot long was lying quietly inside. This was half the head of the staff!

Guan Heng smiled happily: "Ha, no wonder the wooden stick in my hand reacted, it turned out that I found my significant other!"

The head of the black iron wood staff, which was about a foot long, was inlaid with a strange gemstone that shone in two colors: dark green and dark red. Guan Heng stared at it for a long time before he recognized that it was a kind of weapon called "Flying Winged Poison Dragon"

"The Warcraft liner!"

The flying-winged poisonous dragon is quite a strange beast. Even if this beast grows to the god-like stage, it will not produce crystal nuclei, but their inner bladders also contain powerful energy, so they have always been cast by magicians.

Refiners and other professional people are constantly searching for it, and they don't hesitate to spend thousands of dollars to buy it!

The poisonous dragon liner has two functions: first, it increases the magician's own magic power, which most magic stones can also do!

But the second point is the key, because the poisonous dragon's inner tank is extremely poisonous. Its toxicity can be attached to attack magic. For example, the fireball spell will turn into a poisonous fire ball, and the ice ball spell will turn into cold poison.

Ice ball can increase the weird power!

Guan Heng weighed the two black iron wood staffs in his hand and said to himself: "I heard from Shani that Mr. Heinz from the Thieves Branch Guild can repair various military defense equipment and props. When we get there,

, please help me connect this black ironwood staff!"

"Huh? There are also words on the back of this lifted wooden board!"

After Guan Heng put away the black ironwood staff, he discovered Chakan's message, which read: "Congratulations, smart latecomer, this black ironwood staff was a personal belonging of mine when I was young.

After encountering a strong enemy siege, it accidentally broke, but it can still be repaired by skilled craftsmen!"

"The other half of the black iron staff and half of my great appraiser's badge are stored on the outskirts of the fragrant town where I used to live. I hope you can find those things, which contain my inherited memories!"

"The half badge of Fragrance Town carries my memory and experience as a great appraiser. The restored complete black iron staff hides my practical skills as a battle mage. In addition, I will go to the Ashton continent next.

In the land of ice and snow in the north, I carry half of the badge with me!"

"Stranger, if you are interested in learning about the secret history and memory inheritance of the gods contained in half the badge, just follow my footsteps and come to the north!"

"Chakan's message ends here!" Guan Heng shook his head after reading it: "Haha, what he didn't expect was that the other half of the badge and the wooden stick were already in my hand!"

"Now the items I have about Chakan include two wooden staffs and half a badge!" Guan Heng tilted his head and thought for a while: "Who knows when I will have the opportunity to go to the north?"

"Hey, these are all long-term things that will be experienced in the future, don't think about it yet!" At this moment, Guan Heng has forgotten about going to the north to find Chakan: "Go to the top floor to find the orcs first.

Statue Syron!"

"Da da da thump thump thump" Guan Heng quickly stepped on the stairs and ran all the way to the ninth floor of the stone tower. This was a dilapidated top floor that was half open to the sky and half covered by eaves. When Guan Heng walked up, his ears

With a sudden movement, he suddenly heard bursts of strange sounds!

"Oh, oh, oh la la la shiver" a majestic voice sang: "The sun is shining brightly, my mood is still full of joy, on the lonely tower, la la la, I am still very happy

"

"Uh, uh, uh?! Ahhhhhhhhh" Guan Heng suddenly blocked his ears with his hands: "Oh my god! This broken gong's voice is really unpleasant!"

"Da da da!" Blocking his ears with his hands, Guan Heng took three steps at a time and jumped in front of the orc statue that was holding the railing and singing. "Bang!" He kicked it to the ground with a flying kick: "Asshole!

Shut up! Do you know that this filthy singing can kill people?"

"Hey, hey, hey, who are you? Invading the door and beating people, that's too much!" The orc statue held its head and rolled around, trying desperately to avoid Guan Heng's foot that was raised again, he shouted loudly

Said: "It's so boring here. If I didn't sing for several hours every day, I would be suffocated!"

"Pa!" Guan Heng finally caught up with the orc statue and punched it down: "You are not allowed to sing, because I am here now!"

"Uh, okay!" Covering his face, the orc statue murmured, "As long as you don't hit me, everything can be discussed!"

"You are the boss of the small island and the huge stone statue of the garden manager, the Xulun that Vincent and the others call him, right?" Guan Heng asked angrily.

"Ah? Yes, yes, oh, no no no!"

The orc statue Sylon first admitted and then denied it. He hurriedly said: "This, I admit the identity of the boss who manages the stone statue, but if Vincent and the others offend you in any way, I will not take the blame for them, that is,

Said that the mistake they made had nothing to do with me!"

"Shit! All of you stone statues are smarter than monkeys, and you are all so selfish!" After listening to Xulun's words, Guan Heng's face was expressionless, and he despised the orc statues in his heart: "Bullshit boss! Take some responsibility.

None! They are simply the best scum among stone statues!"

First update, good morning everyone, Lao Sha continues to pray for some tips.


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