The Rebirth Magister of Online Games

Akhtar's expression was a little complicated. She said: "If we had such an auxiliary treasure back then, our immortal would not have sacrificed like this." There was a hint of sadness in her tone.

At this time, the lens that projected the illusory figure became ordinary. Then after a while, an old man in white robe appeared not far from Abil.

The old man's face was not obscured by a mask or helmet. So Lin Mo saw his appearance. I saw two purple horns growing on the old man's forehead at this time, and the color of these two horns was gradually changing.

In other words, the further up the horns are, the darker the color of the horns is, while the part where the horns connect to the forehead can only be said to be similar to pink in color. There were still patches of white scales on his face.

The white scales indicate his identity as a member of the White Sea clan, while the purple horns demonstrate his noble status.

There was a look of uncontrollable excitement on his face, so such an old man came to Abil at full speed and wanted to take the "Certificate of Tranquility" from his hand.

Abil took a step back at this time, and then said: "Do you want to mess around? We have partners at the level of the Great Sage." When he said this, Abil set his sights on the Panda Brewmaster. body and gave him a look.

The Panda Brewmaster understood what Abil meant, so he walked to Abil's side in the blink of an eye. At this time, the old man glanced at the Panda Brewmaster and forced a smile on his face. He said: "Of course, I will put those two pieces of equipment into your hands..."

At this time, the old man raised his head slightly and looked at the sky. Then the two purple horns on his forehead lit up at this moment.

Then after a period of silence, he nodded and the purple horns on his head dimmed.

It was at this time that Lin Mo began to ask Akhtar. He asked: "What is this old guy doing now?"

Akhtar said: "He is communicating with his own people." Akhtar continued to add: "They use the horns on their heads to communicate. Once they lose their horns, they will not only lose this ability, but also It will also cause the strength to regress a lot."

Lin Mo nodded and said: "I see." Akhtar added at this time: "I haven't finished speaking yet. Their horns are still a very precious material... used to refine high-altitude weapons." It may be used when level potions are used.”

She said: "Their horns can be divided into white, cyan, blue and purple from low to high."

Lin Mo: "..." After a moment of silence, Lin Mo took a deep breath and said, "I wonder if there are any orange horns?"

Akhtar gave an affirmative reply: "Yes!" When he said this, Lin Mo was speechless again. When she was about to add to what she said again, she was interrupted by Lin Mo waving his hand.

He said to Akhtar: "Okay, I can already guess what you are going to say, but the White Sea tribe with orange horns is no longer in the world, right?"

Akhtar blinked his eyes and then said: "That's not the case. According to the information we received, in addition to two old guys with purple horns, the Baihai tribe also has a tribe with orange horns... It is said that it is a thousand It’s a beauty that is rare to see in a hundred years.”

Lin Mo nodded, looking uninterested. After a while, he said: "But the fact that they are so interested in those two pieces of equipment means that there is a big problem with the beauty in their clan, right?"

Akhtar glanced at Lin Mo with some surprise and said, "That's true."

Then, at this time, Abil's voice came from not far away. I only heard Abil say: "I am working hard, and you are chatting with nothing to do!"

Akhtar said: "We can't help." When she said this, she sighed helplessly.

Abil shook his head and said: "I really don't know what evil I did. I actually got into trouble with your teammates."

When the conversation reached this point, Abil heard the words spoken by the old man from the White Sea tribe. The old man coughed first, and when Abil focused his attention on himself, the old man said to him: "The two pieces of equipment now, the Sage Necklace and the Sage Ring, have been prepared."

Having said this, the purple-horned old man stretched out his palm, and at this moment his hand was covered with a layer of white light. In this layer of white light, the two pieces of equipment Lin Mo needed slowly appeared.

Lin Mo's expression was a little serious, but of course it was more of an eagerness. At this time, Abil completed the exchange of items with the old man.

The old man was very excited to get this special item. He immediately used this special item. At this moment, the old man input his magic power into the Certificate of Tranquility. Then after feeling that his attributes had indeed been enhanced by fifty percent, he couldn't help laughing.

But this was not the end. In order to test whether it was really a proof of tranquility, the old man bit a scar on his finger. So at this moment, he looked at the wound on his hand with a dignified expression.

So at this moment, the old man saw his wound covered with an amber glow. The light dispersed like a firefly, and after it dispersed, the wound on his hand was completely healed.

He murmured excitedly: "With this special item, maybe... maybe it can help her survive this disaster."

At this time, the Panda Wine Master closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "The gentleness of this magic power looks like the clearest wine. Is that why its name contains the word tranquility?" "

Then Akhtar said to Abil: "Now that the problem has been solved and we have successfully obtained the equipment, let's quickly set off to the new location."

Then Abil nodded and walked towards the undead carriage. So at this time, the Panda Brewmaster slowly followed Abil.

The moment before turning around, he glanced at the excited old man, and then walked towards the undead carriage with a dull expression. At this time, Lin Mo could not restrain his uneasiness.

But despite this, he did not forget to take the Chaos Emperor back into the contract space.