Disaster Strikes

Chapter 1156 Final Preparation

"Forty-one minutes have passed here."

Sophie, who was shrouded in shadows, looked at Chen Mo who walked out of the portal of the stone tablet in the Magic Eye City, and said in a low voice: "Remember this time ratio, don't delay important things, this is my gift to you, how about it, is the verification over?"

"Well, it's very interesting."

Chen Mo thought about the time ratio of both parties in his mind, and at the same time stretched out his right hand and sacrificed the Qiankun Tower.

After the small tower continued to rotate and expand, an oil painting covered with black cloth slowly fell down.

This oil painting covered with black cloth did not seem to have anything special, but Sophie took a deep breath when he saw this, and seemed to be a little nervous. He carefully took the oil painting, and then a large number of insects spread along his hands to the oil painting, and covered it with a thick layer of black mist.

After doing all this, he seemed to relax a little, and a relieved smile appeared on his pale face.

Chen Mo couldn't help but respond: "At the beginning, I thought of making it into a weapon. Later, I looked up the information of the mysterious world and thought of entering this dark and absurd world. But since you took out this item that interests me more... then it is yours. I wish you good luck."

"Thank you."

The transaction between the two went very smoothly.

As the date of the Pharaoh Tournament was getting closer, Charcoal summoned Chen Mo again.

He gave Chen Mo and Master Nian a crystal ball each.

The inside of this crystal ball looked like the starry sky of the universe. Countless stars were slowly rotating, exuding a tranquil, intoxicated and stable atmosphere, which seemed to contain infinite power.

Tan's face was solemn and said: "If you find something in it and serious consequences occur, take it out and destroy it, cough cough."

His body seemed to be much worse than before, and he began to cough, which was a sign of gradual weakness.

Of course.

It is very likely related to the two crystal balls. He is fighting for his life.

Master Nian didn't say much, but nodded quietly.

And because of Chen Mo's sacrifice and the witness of the Great Guardian, he didn't say a word to Chen Mo. For him, every day now is like walking on a tightrope.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and said solemnly: "If the worst happens, will it be too late?"

At the same time, he also thought of a possibility that made him speechless. What if Mu Tan really discovered some shameful things about the Demon Eye Evil God, then what should he do about his Five Color Gate mission?

Mu Tan heard this, smiled and looked at Chen Mo.

"I guess you want to say, can I protect you from the Demon Eye Evil God, or to put it more bluntly, am I the opponent of the Demon Eye Evil God."

Chen Mo was a little embarrassed when he heard this.

Mu Tan did not give an answer, but said thoughtfully: "The contract you signed last time was very interesting. Where did it come from?"

Is it really effective?

Then he couldn't help but think of some of Turabo's words. Chaos is not authority, nor is it good at war, or resource chaos is completely meaningless. The so-called authority and law may be a pile of shit in another dimension.

However, the life that pursues chaos also has its own strengths, that is, making contracts.

"Misty world."

Chen Mo said calmly: "A person named Turabo may be the incarnation of a god. I have communicated with him during the mission and had a pleasant chat. He gave me this scroll."

He was betting that the other party, as a great guardian who could not leave the disaster world, knew nothing about the unnameable.

Even if he knew, it didn't matter, anyway, there was no such person now.

And this kind of using some memorable things to link it with Turabo's name and spread it to the ears of big people is also a skill to spread the influence of time and space.

The situation was exactly as Chen Mo expected.

"Misty world, Turabo."

Mu Tan murmured in his mouth, with a thoughtful look.

If there were no more important things now, he really wanted to investigate the specific situation.

As far as he knew, the misty world was once called the world of dragons. Although several god-level creatures had appeared in history, they soon disappeared or were hunted down for various reasons.

Not only because of their flesh and blood law materials, but also because of the inherited knowledge they possessed.

Some of the dragon language magic contained extremely rare marginal authority knowledge, which was a marginal area that human wisdom could not reach. Perhaps it was some marginal part of the branch authority under the public authority, but it still had incredible effectiveness.

…

After leaving the room where the great guardian was hiding, Chen Mo walked towards the room with a heavy heart.

The shocker was undergoing rehabilitation exercises. He did look stronger than before, which made Chen Mo a little curious about how much his various extreme attributes had reached.

At present, Chen Mo only knew that his physique and strength attributes were more than 500 points of mainstream masters.

According to Chen Mo's speculation, the opponent's strength limit attribute may have just broken through the 500-point level, but his physique attribute might be quite outrageous, otherwise he would not have been growing and improving until now.

"Huh."

After seeing Chen Mo coming back, the Shocker leaned against the wall and panted for a while.

"Leap February just came to see me about the Pharaoh Contest."

"What happened?"

At this time, the demonized Mei Ji in the form of ice opened the door, welcomed the two people into the house, and made black tea for them. Chen Mo motioned to the bomber to enter the house before talking.

"He wants to go to the eighth floor and seize a magical potion called 'Brilliant Spring', which will extend his life for about 100 years. However, there are only 13 places from the seventh floor to the eighth floor, of which the four pharaohs occupy 4 That means he has to fight for one of the nine spots on the seventh floor.”

The Detonator said in a low voice: "He is going to find three helpers to help him complete this task, and he has paid a price that no one can refuse. The most important thing is... he doesn't want to die."

Chen Mo frowned and said, "You want to help him?"

"Um."

The bomber said solemnly: "I have carefully inquired about the Four Pharaohs. It involves many secrets. Many clues point to some secrets of the Pharaohs' Pyramid, either explicitly or implicitly. Believe me, this The task will not be easier than hunting that old dragon. Once every ten years for more than a hundred years, I just listen to the names listed in Leap February..."

"It's too late."

Chen Mo sighed: "I also promised another person, someone I can't shirk."

The bomber looked at Chen Mo blankly, and then he thought of his persistence in the foggy world. Without saying anything more, he calmly said: "I understand."

Then he added: "We're together!"

A few more days passed.

"Mr. Traveler, your fusion potion has been completed. Please come and collect it as soon as possible."

It was Haitang's message, and the voice was a little urgent.

After hearing this, Chen Mo responded: "Okay."

He soon arrived at the Moon Flower Pharmacy and saw Begonia, who seemed to have been waiting for a while.

After seeing Chen Mo arrive, she took out a bottle of pale golden test tube potion and said with a smile: "Mr. Traveler, I must remind you that refining such a high-level potion is not an easy task. It requires a lot of patience, and I spent a lot of energy to successfully refine it just now. At the same time, I was surprised to discover the fact that this high-concentration fused dragon blood potion actually has volatile properties, even if it is It cannot be stopped even if it is placed in the storage space. In just these ten minutes, its effectiveness will be lost by at least about 1%, so you must take it and refine it as soon as possible. "

"Volatilization properties?"

High-grade energy stones also have this property. They will continue to degrade in nature and can only be stored in specific subspaces.

However, this bottle of potion cannot be stored even in the storage space?

"I see."

Seeing this, Haitang warned again: "The Pharaoh Tournament is approaching. I hope you can refine it successfully before then. At the same time, refining the dragon blood potion will be accompanied by energetic side effects. You should pay attention to it. If your one has extraordinary If the items or summoned beasts have venting properties, they must be used in moderation, otherwise the medicinal properties will be lost to a certain extent. "

This made Chen Mo feel a little embarrassed. This pharmacist was really conscientious and had some medical advice.

It's a pity that there is no service rating system here.

"Thank you for the reminder."

Haitang then handed the potion in his hand to Chen Mo.

However, after he took the bottle of pale golden potion, he couldn't help but frown slightly, showing surprise.

After the eight bottles of dark gold quality potions were fused, their specific quality and attributes could no longer be identified.

He could only feel the magical nature inside.

Seemingly aware of Chen Mo's doubts, Haitang patiently explained: "It seems that you don't know yet. The optical brain data system is only a data record, not an intelligent analysis. This bottle of potion has exceeded the data scope of the great Eternal Night Evil God and is uncommon. Extraordinary items, which is why I invite you to participate in the Dark Refining Fair."

This kind of thing has also been mentioned.

After bidding farewell to Haitang, Chen Mo returned to the room and couldn't wait to take out the bottle of high-concentration fusion potion. Feeling its recovering medicinal properties, Chen Mo opened the bottle cap and took a deep breath. The sound of the Book of Turab seemed to be heard in his ears. Groaning in pain, it seems as if it has witnessed war after war it has experienced in its long history, and then protected one kingdom after another, and was finally stabbed in the back by the Royal Poison Master Association of the Paektu Mountain Kingdom...

Gudong.

Smash it, smash it, smash it.

"Miss Haitang is so considerate. She even added some strawberry flavor. I seemed to hear her cheerful laughter when fusing the potion. The two energy stones are really worthless."

After such thoughts, Chen Mo felt as if the energy and blood in his whole body were on fire with just a "boom". At the same time, a smell that seemed to be a mixture of mustard, mint, pepper, and garlic suddenly broke through his body. On the top of his head, every hair on his head seemed to stand on end, and his spirit entered a state of emptiness.