Cultivating ghosts and immortals

Chapter 330 Seven Desperate, Strange Castle Models and Stones (Wan Zi Da Zhang)

After receiving this conversation from the giant tortoise, He Linhua is so embarrassing—please, little tortoise, I know your IQ is very low, but you don’t have to be so low?When you tell a lie, at least you have to clean up the evidence around your mouth before you speak?

But look now, who owns the two snake tails and the snake head protruding from your mouth?Whose arm is that holding the sky wheel?Especially the last one, Frans's head is exposed...

Seeing the behavior of the giant tortoise, He Linhua felt that this nasty little tortoise seriously insulted his IQ.So, without further ado, He Linhua resorted to a unique trick...

"Crackling..."

Two minutes later, the giant tortoise, in the shape of a Shakyamuni with pimples on its head, and with tears in its eyes, honestly vomited out Polon, the three swamp double-headed snakes, and Frans.

As for He Linhua, he was rubbing his arms and humming in his heart—this giant bullshit turtle, if you don’t give it a little violence, you won’t know how to be obedient

Let Polun and the three swamp double-headed snakes get out of the way quickly, and then He Linhua asked Chun to use wood magic to tie Frans like a dead pig.

After Frans was captured, he became more and more crazy. He struggled frantically, trying to break free from the vines around him, and shouted in his mouth: "You trash, let go of me, I am The person in the Dane Magic Tower is a magic god with the title of god. The next god Laozi’s master is Daneva. He loves me the most. If you kill me, my teacher will kill you all."

He Linhua felt very noisy when he heard Frans babbling nonstop. He frowned and said, "Paolen, teach this brat a lesson and tell him to shut up."

"Oh, I know the master quack..." Polon rubbed his hands, flew to Frans, and said with a smirk, "Shut up? This kind of thing, the old slave has done the most and is also the favorite... ... quack quack"

Seeing that Polon was getting closer and closer, Frans was a little scared, and he couldn't help but think of what happened when he was kicked more than a dozen times by Polon.If he is kicked like this by Polon again, he might as well hang up. Frans insisted: "Poleon, you old man, I'll tell you that my teacher already knew about you. You'd better let me go, or else I'll kill you." The teacher will definitely..."

"Snapped"

The most effective way to deal with a person who is still noisy after being a prisoner is to slap him directly on the ear

Polon's slap like this was no less than being hit by a locomotive for Frans, whose magic power was all imprisoned now.For a moment, Frans' cheeks were bloody and bloody, and he felt dizzy for a while, so he just passed out like this

"Poleon...you...no..."

"Snapped"

After another slap, Frans also had red blood stains on the other side of his face.At the same time, Frans was overwhelmed and finally passed out.

"The master reports that the master's old slave, Po Lun, has completed the task of the master." Po Lun happily ran to He Linhua's side, nodding and bowing to please him.

He Linhua was speechless. He pointed to Frans and said, "Well... I just want him to shut up, I didn't want him to faint like this. He's fainted now, how can I ask questions later?"

"Question?" A question mark appeared on Po Lun's mind, a little inexplicable, "Master, what else do you want to ask about this kind of beast? If you just kill it, it will kill you. Others don't know, but this old slave knows it. This guy is here Daneva Magic City, it can be said that it can do all kinds of evil. If he dies, I don’t know how many people will set up longevity cards for you, master.”

Li Changsheng brand?What longevity card?I'm not dead again, He Linhua rolled his eyes and cursed.

"Don't worry about it. You made people dizzy, go wake them up now" He Linhua ordered.

"Hey master, this matter is not simple?" Polon grinned, and flew in front of Frans again, and slapped him with a big ear scraper.

"Snapped"

With a soft sound, Frans, who had already fainted, was woken up again by a slap on the ear from Paulon...

"The master reported that the old slave woke me up again." Po Lun immediately ran to He Linhua's side, nodded and bowed.

He Linhua was sweating profusely. This method of waking people up by Polun seems to be true...well, that...it's really ingenious...

"Okay." He Linhua nodded, flew to stand in front of Frans, and said with a sneer, "France, when you framed us in the ocean, you must have never imagined that you would have today?"

"I... my teacher will not let you go..." Frans opened his eyes in a daze and looked at He Linhua.

As for Po Lun, he followed behind He Linhua, muttering in a low voice: "I said, why does the master have to keep this Frans sober and keep him from talking too much. It turns out that the master is trying to pretend to be b..."

"Huh?" He Linhua turned his head, and fixed his murderous eyes on Polun.

Po Lun shrank his neck instinctively, and then, under the sympathetic gazes of Chun, Xiaoxia and the others, he ran to the side and drew circles—this person, it’s fine if he knows that He is trying to pretend to be b, why would he say it? Woolen cloth?Isn't this obviously making yourself uncomfortable? It's not worthy of pity

Speaking of which, what Paulon said was right.He Linhua caught Frans in order to find the sense of superiority of the winner from Frans—well, let's put it in layman's terms, it's really pretending.If he didn't have this thought, He Linhua could just kill Frans directly. Why is it so troublesome?

He Linhua originally wanted to find some sense of superiority from this person who almost put himself to death, but when Po Lun said it in one sentence, he lost all the bullshit thoughts at all.Of course, pretending...ahem, that...seeking a sense of superiority is just an incidental goal of He Linhua. He Linhua's real purpose is the map of the ruins that may exist on Frans.

Frans and Garrett were able to successfully enter the ruins back then, which naturally meant that Frans and Garrett would definitely have a map of the ruins in their hands. As long as they found the map of the ruins, they would no longer need to Similarly, if you aimlessly try your luck in the ruins and find the teleportation array, you only need to grab the map from their hands.

He hastily taught Frans a few words, and He Linhua immediately changed the topic to his real purpose.He narrowed his eyes and said, "Franz, since you can enter the ruins, you must have a map of the ruins in your hand?"

"Remains map?" Frans heard He Linhua mention this, and his two cloudy eyes lit up instantly, and then laughed loudly, "Remains map? Relics map, so this is your real purpose... Hahahaha You can also enter the ruins, so you should have a map in your hand. Now, where is your map?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Polun, who was hiding aside and drawing circles, suddenly appeared next to Frans, and assumed the duty of He Linhua's loyal thug. The map of the ruins is handed over, and the uncle may be happy, so I will give you a good time."

Frans didn't seem to hear the threat from Polon. He seemed to be talking to himself: "Haha, you must have a map of the ruins when you enter the ruins. But now, you want to get the ruins from me." The map, is that because...you followed others into the ruins? Or...the map was lost after you entered the ruins? Hahaha no matter which one of these is in it, it is good news for me..."

"Damn, why are you looking for trouble, don't you? Believe it or not, I will kill you right now." Po Lun grinned and threatened.

"Believe me, I believe you, kill me now, kill me!" Frans became tougher than ever.Now, he has got a bargaining chip in his hand, don't be afraid that He Linhua and the others will kill him...

"Damn, don't you dare to be an old man?" Po Lun rolled up his sleeves and was about to make a move.Frans raised his head proudly, with a sneer on his lips.He is holding a chip in his hand now, and he is not afraid of Polun's move at all.As long as Polun dares to make a move, he can threaten with a map, and everything will be fine by then.

He Linhua frowned and said: "Po Lun..." He Linhua didn't stop him just now because he wanted to let the villain Po Lun sharpen Frans' spirit.Unexpectedly, Frans, who used his teacher Daneva as a life-saving talisman just now, became so stubborn now.The method of obtaining the map by violent means seems to be aborted.

"Franz, you said you made a condition, we want the map of the ruins in your hand." He Linhua smiled.

"Let me go." Frans didn't hesitate.

"Impossible." He Linhua refused in a cold voice. He squinted his eyes, looked at Frans with a half-smile, and asked, "Let's switch places now, will you agree?"

It is definitely a very dangerous thing to return the tiger to the mountain and let the dragon into the sea.He Linhua is neither stupid nor insane, how could he do such a thing?Among other things, after Frans goes out, as long as he talks to his teacher Daneva who is at the peak of his out-of-body period, He Linhua and the others will never have a good life in the future

Frans laughed loudly and said, "You are really serious. If I were you, I would definitely agree to wait until I got the map, and then kill the carbine and kill you, you idiot."

"Hmph, do you think everyone is as shameless as you?" He Linhua naturally thought of the method Frans mentioned.However, He Linhua didn't think that after releasing Frans, Frans would honestly take out the map and wait to be killed.Letting go of Frans just added some uncertainties in vain, and he had to keep on guard against Frans escaping at all times, why is it so easy now?

"What kind of kid, my master is not like you, a despicable villain, he likes to use these crooked methods, what a fart you know." Polon swung his arms and was about to slap Frans again as he spoke.

"If you dare to touch me again, you will never ask me about the whereabouts of the map." Frans said lightly, but successfully stopped Polon's movement.

"Paolun stop, how many times have I told you, don't do it casually, you just won't listen." He Linhua looked like he hated iron for being weak.

"Hey...hey" Po Lun withdrew his hand embarrassingly, snorted coldly with disdain, and said, "What the hell do you think I don't know that you and Garrett only have a map of the ruins in your hand, so hold it Is it in Garrett's hands?"

Polon, this is a cliché——

He had already made a map with Chun from Garrett's hand before, but unfortunately, Garrett's mouth was super hard, and after quickly destroying the map of the ruins in his hand, he committed suicide without saying a word, leaving Polon Chun and Chun are very passive.After coming back to see He Linhua just now, they originally planned to report to He Linhua.As a result, after coming here, he saw Frans, and put the idea of ​​reporting behind him.Just now, after catching Frans, the two rang again...

After hearing Polon's question, Frans lowered his head involuntarily.

"Why are you lowering your head, boy? Hurry up and raise your head up for me." How could Pollen not know that now is a good time to observe Frans, how can Frans be allowed to lower his head?

He reached out forcefully and turned Frans' head up.It's a pity that at this time, the expression on Frans's face has become habitually indifferent, and he sneered coldly: "Hahahaha, did that idiot Garrett tell you? Are you kidding? He's just my teacher." It's just a dog arranged for me, how could such a precious thing as the ruins map stay in his hands?"

"Damn it," Polun turned his head and said, "Master, what a liar. Garrett said at the time that there are two maps of the ruins, and he and Garrett each have one."

When Po Lun was talking, he was still winking at He Linhua. Of course, he couldn't be more precise about what that meant.

He Linhua frowned, and said with a smile: "No matter what, Frans must have a map of the ruins in his hand, right? These lies, if you tell them, you will tell them."

"I have a map of the ruins in my hand, you have the ability to kill me, kill me!" Frans raised his head and roared crazily at He Linhua.

Polon turned his head, sneered, and ignored Frans' threat just now, and slapped him with a "slap".

"You... how dare you hit me? I won't give you the map of the ruins," Frans glared.

"Snapped"

Po Lun slapped him again, and said with a sneer, "Little Zhazhong, who else are you trying to deceive? If you have this map of the ruins in your hand, you little Zhazhong, then my name will be reversed from now on." Write that I have lived for hundreds of years, who hasn’t seen it? With your nonsense just now, you want to coax me into dreaming.”

Polon slapped Frans twice, then turned his head and said, "Master, according to this old slave, this Frans, [-]% of the time, doesn't have a map of the ruins in his hand, this man... can't be kept"

"Well...then..." He Linhua waved his hand.

Frans said in fear, "I don't have a map of the ruins in my hand, but I have the map in my mind..."

"Then let me ask you, how many entrances are there in the ruins, and where are they?" He Linhua said coldly.

"There are four entrances in total, one at each..." Frans didn't change his face and his heart beat.

"Needless to say," He Linhua stretched out his hand to stop, "The ruins have more than four entrances."

"I... I made a mistake, there are six in total," Frans quickly corrected.

"Needless to say," He Linhua stopped again, "Actually, I haven't looked at the map, so I don't know how many entrances there are."

"..." Frans couldn't say a word.

"You... like me, you haven't read the map?" He Linhua smiled.

"I've seen it, I've seen it, but I can't trust you, I don't believe you at all." Frans changed the subject again, "So... as long as you can let me live for half a month... no, 20 days, as long as you can let me live Live for 20 days, I will believe you, and then tell you the correct map"

"20 days?" He Linhua smiled, "Franz, I remember you have a teleportation staff in your hand? You will suddenly appear here today, you should have used the teleportation magic on the space staff, right? And, I estimate that the teleportation magic should recover after a while. Maybe... exactly 20 days?"

"Do you think it is possible for me to keep a dangerous explosive package like you by my side for 20 days?" He Linhua looked at Frans pointedly.

Frans opened his mouth in astonishment—He Linhua was right.In his heart, he really had the idea that it only takes 20 days, and as long as he is given 20 days, he can completely replenish the magic power of the teleportation staff secretly and teleport again.But...how did He Linhua know this?

Of course, Frans would never have imagined that back then he was so proud and arrogant that he unscrupulously leaked all his details on the top of the giant tortoise...

"You...how did you know?" Frans was a little lost.

He Linhua ignored Frans' question, but said directly: "Frans, I heard about it from Paulon. I heard that you were doing evil, raping, plundering, and doing all kinds of evil in the magic city of Daneva. No one can tolerate you anymore." He Linhua criticized Frans once, found a commanding height to kill Frans, waved his hand and said: "Chun, do it, devour him."

"Swallow?" Frans couldn't help thinking of Chun's body covered in man-eating flower vines, "No, you can't do this to me. My teacher is Daneva, and I have a map of the ruins in my hand."

After losing any support, Frans returned to his old self, dragging his teacher out in fear.

"Paolun, don't you think it's very noisy?" He Linhua hinted.

"Ah? Oh, this old slave understands." Polun, who advocates violence, slapped him in the most direct way.So... the whole world is clean.

"Master, it would be too slow for this Frans to be devoured by ordinary man-eating flower vines, and he would easily escape. But, that man-eating flower vine in the Nascent Soul stage..." Chun shut up obediently when he said this .Because she continued to talk, that is to say, it was useless, and the corpse contained in the mouth of the cannibal flower vine at the Nascent Soul Stage behind her was enough to explain everything...

"This is? Garrett?" He Linhua looked at the skinny man-eating flower vine that had been sucked, and hesitated.

Chun smiled and said: "That's right, son, this is Garrett. I was looking for the location of the teleportation array according to the master's instructions. After seeing Garrett, the servant girl thought that there should be something on Garrett's body." There is a map of the ruins. Moreover, this Garrett is Frans' younger brother, and the servant also wants to find out Frans' whereabouts from his hand, so as to avenge the son...the result..."

Po Lun interjected: "In the end, this Jia Lite is really tough. After he was caught by the old slave and Maid Spring, he just asked a question, but he immediately destroyed the map of the ruins and committed suicide." After Po Lun finished speaking, He lowered his head again and said, "The old slave failed to snatch the map of the ruins from Garrett's hand."

"Forget it, it's not your fault." He Linhua shook his head, feeling uncomfortable in his heart, "In that case, it would be too difficult for you to snatch the map of the ruins from a person who is determined to die. gone."

"Thank you master (Young Master) for your forgiveness." Po Lun and Chun said immediately.

After a while, all the essence and blood in Garrett's body was finally sucked away.Chunxiu shook her hand, and the man-eating flower vine in the Nascent Soul stage immediately opened its mouth wide, and flung out the skeleton frame.As soon as the skeleton frame appeared, perhaps it was a little stronger, but it turned into a pile of bone powder before it fell to the ground.It can be seen how powerful the sucking power of this man-eating flower vine is!

However, after the man-eating flower vine spit out the bone frame, it immediately spit out another thing.This thing is square and looks quite delicate, but it is a miniature version of the castle. However, although this castle is very small, it has a lot of things that it should have, and nothing is missing, such as city walls, towers, Cannons and other things are readily available, everything is there.

When He Linhua and the others saw it, they were all amazed. The exquisiteness of this castle was somewhat unexpected—but, what is the use of this castle?It looks like it's just a model.

"My lord, this thing is really weird. This is the first time I have seen such an exquisite model. The bricks and stones on this model castle are all made of diamonds." Chun pointed at the small castle and said. .

Po Lun curled his lips and said, "What's the point? It's just an exquisitely crafted castle. It's just something that adults use to coax children to play with. This kind of waste is useless anyway, just throw it away." "

"You can't throw it, you can't throw it, it should be a treasure." Kant's red spar flew to the small castle, flying around in doubt, "but... what is this thing? Why can't I remember it? ..."

"It doesn't matter, let me talk about it first." He Linhua took the castle model and wanted to put it into the concealment ring.However, after he tried such a test, his face suddenly changed: "It's not right for this castle, it can't be received in the hidden ring."

"What?" Po Lun, Chun, Xiao Xia and the others all exclaimed in unison—this seemingly ordinary castle model can't be hidden in the hidden ring?

He Linhua's hidden ring is a special high-grade magic weapon. According to the storage rules, unless the level of the stored item exceeds the level of the current storage container by more than five levels, or the current item is refined by others and is higher than the storage container Items, this will happen and now, He Linhua's hidden ring can't store this castle...

No matter which restriction it is from, this looks like a container for children to play with, it is a treasure that makes people jealous, at least it is a magic weapon of the highest quality

"What is this? When you met Garrett, did Garrett mention anything about this castle?" He Linhua asked.

"This..." Chunxiu frowned slightly, "Master, when I saw him, he appeared suddenly. At that time, he seemed to say that this castle is trash..."

waste?What waste?This kind of thing is at least a top-grade magic weapon, how could it be a waste?

He Linhua and the others were puzzled and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Are you sure you heard correctly?" He Linhua asked.

Chun recalled it for a moment, and then said affirmatively: "That's right, there is absolutely no mistake. He called this thing trash at the time, and he seemed to say that there is no castle or something, and I didn't catch it..."

He Linhua nodded, then waved his hands and said, "Forget it, let's quickly absorb Frans' blood essence and forget it."

"Hey..." Polun was quite excited when he mentioned these topics, "Master, do you want to kill him before absorbing it?"

"Whatever you want. You can do whatever you want." He Linhua said indifferently.

"Ah, let this little guy suffer from the pain of being sucked blood*** I saw this little guy sucking the blood of a child in the street at the beginning, and I thought it was hard to see, so I wanted to kill him His mother's killing is just nodding her head, this rough voice, doing immoral things, even I, the master who murders and robs me, can't stand it, he is really cruel." Pollen swears and degrades Frans. worthless--

However, if it was true that Frans had done such wicked things as Paulon said, there was really no need for him to live.

Chun controlled the man-eating flower vine in the Nascent Soul stage, swallowed Frans' body in one gulp, and then began to continuously absorb Frans' blood essence.

Although Frans fainted, it was only a temporary faint.Frans finally woke up after part of his body's blood was swallowed.When he woke up, he immediately yelled: "Oh no, what are you doing? Oh my god, my magic power, my body, my god, why are my essence, blood and magic power disappearing? What are you doing to me? ?”

"What are you doing?" Po Lun grinned grimly, "I didn't do anything, just play a game with you, take it easy, and after a while, you'll be sucked into being fucked, and you won't know anything, and you'll be comfortable "

"What the hell are you talking about, let me go quickly, my teacher is Daneva Daneva!" Frans still yelled, "You stinky bastard, let me go, as long as I don't die, in the future I will definitely let a thousand male dogs rape you..."

"Snapped"

Chun slapped it up, and Frans fainted again: "Young master, can you give me a spirit stone? This guy has a bad mouth, I want to suck him up quickly."

"En." He Linhua nodded, and threw a wood spirit stone over.

While Chun was absorbing the wood spirit power, the speed of the man-eating flower vine's sucking speed increased a lot.Under the mad sucking, Frans finally woke up again.However, this time he didn't yell like before, but begged loudly, begging He Linhua and the others to let him go.

However, He Linhua, Po Lun, and Chun don't know that Frans is a great disaster. If he is let off like this, He Linhua and the others will have a hard time in the future. So, no matter what Frans does Begging, He Linhua and the others just pretended not to hear, and the most unconscionable Polon would occasionally reach out and pat Frans on the face, smiling and threatening.

In a blink of an eye, 10 minutes passed.Under the urging effect of the spirit stone, Frans has now been sucked into a manly appearance, and he is about to die.Now, not to mention cursing and begging for mercy, Frans had no strength left to breathe.

With a soft "crack" sound, Chun said, "This Frans's neck bone has been broken, and he is not far from death."

As soon as the words of Chun's words fell, Frans' completely withered body suddenly burst into dazzling light.Then, a figure appeared above Frans' body.The man was wearing a set of blue magic robes, he was short and fat, and his beard almost drooped to the ground.

As soon as that person appeared, he cursed angrily: "Who are you? You actually want to kill my disciple, don't you want to live?"

"This... is this person Daneva?" Polun suddenly trembled when he saw the appearance of that person.

"Daneva?" He Linhua quickly summoned the Xuanyin Sword, cursing Damn in his heart, "Why did he suddenly appear?"

"Master, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry." Seeing He Linhua's anxious look, Po Lun quickly comforted him, "This should not be Daneva's entity, but just a projection."

"Projection?" He Linhua was thoughtful and understood.

Po Lun went on to say: "That's right, it's the projection. To put it bluntly, it's just the image crystals planted in the bodies of some high-level Ming families. This bullshit projection is just a shadow. It's useless at best. Just to scare people and, in my opinion, this should still be a low-level projection, we can see him, but he can't see us However, Daneva is willing to spend mana to plant a projection for his disciples, which is enough to see , How much he attaches importance to his disciple."

Po Lun said, he also showed He Linhua a demonstration, and shouted towards Daneva's projection: "Da Neva, you son of a bitch, the one who killed your apprentice was Lao Tzu. My name is Po Lun. If you have the ability, come and kill Lao Tzu!" Ah, if you have the ability, come here."

"Poleon? I remember you, Paulon. I remember that you were still in the magic city of Daneva a few years ago, trying to kill Frans, right?" Daneva's projection screamed fiercely. "Okay, in the future, as long as I don't fall down the magic tower of Daneva, I will hunt you down for a day"

Daneva said, and with a big move, he dragged out something unknown from Frans' body, and then the image disappeared completely.

Seeing that Daneva disappeared, Po Lun immediately reported to He Linhua excitedly, but he didn't notice that He Linhua's face was turning green: "Master, just look at me, this stupid old ghost Daneva is just a decoration. I can’t even see us just now, if I didn’t run up to report myself... huh?”

Having said this, Polun had a miserable expression on his face.

...He seemed to have run over to report himself just now?Immortal, as he himself said just now, Daneva couldn't see them from the opposite side, but his self-reporting of his family...seemed to be... causing trouble?

"Po Lun, I really regret that I didn't slap you to death." He Linhua said through gritted teeth.

Po Lun was very self-conscious, lowered his head, and hurriedly ran to the side to draw circles.

At this time, Kant came forward and explained to Po Lun: "Master, in fact, no matter whether Senior Po Lun said it or not, the result has already been determined."

"Oh? How do you say that?" He Linhua asked.

Kant explained: "Master, it is true that Senior Polon leaked the secret. But just now, before leaving, the projection of Daneva took away Frans' divine spirit. As long as there is a divine spirit, Daneva will You can find a corpse and resurrect Frans. At that time, these things will still be known to Daneva..."

"En." He Linhua nodded.In other words, if I wanted to avoid getting into trouble with Frans just now, I could only kill Frans with one blow and smash Frans' godhood into pieces?

However, how is this possible?

He Linhua shook his head with a wry smile.

"Forget it, I can't blame you for this matter." He Linhua waved his hand at Po Lun.

Immediately, Po Lun, who was squatting beside him and drawing circles, came back to life immediately, and ran to He Linhua's side and flattered He Linhua: "The master is Wude, with boundless magic power. It would be best if Dan Neva is not found for that shit. If he dares Come here, we must make him look good."

To Po Lun's flattery, He Linhua kindly sent a word: "Get out!"

Afterwards, Polon obediently ran to the corner to draw circles.

"Huh? Young Master, this is strange. There is another stone inside the man-eating flower vine, which has not been absorbed." Chun, who was tidying up the man-eating flower vine, suddenly held a stone in his hand and handed it to He Linhua.

"Stone? Is it a stone?" He Linhua became curious again this time.

He took the stone, and tried to put it into the hidden ring, and then the expression on his face became shocked again: "It's the stone, but it can't be put in."

What?Po Lun, Chun and the others were stunned.If the castle couldn't fit in just now, it's still a matter of fact. After all, the castle has some merits from its lifelike appearance.But, this stone... By the way, is this stone any different from ordinary stones on the ground?

Moreover, there is a bit of weirdness in this matter now - if He Linhua and the others just encountered one thing that could not be put into the concealment ring, it would be reasonable, but they encountered two things in a row. Moreover, it is still from the two brothers...

"No, I must have heard of this thing somewhere, I must have heard of it..." Kant, as usual, looked like a spar, idling around.If he had a human form now, he would definitely be able to see the figure 8 frown and the hand pinching his chin.

He Linhua frowned, recalled for a while, and said: "I remember, this Frans seemed to talk about the magic castle or something. He also seemed to say that if there is no such thing, the things in Garrett's hands are trash..."

"waste?"

When Po Lun and Chun were reminded, they also remembered that Garrett seemed to have mentioned the trash back then, and that trash seemed to be referring to... that castle?

"Garrett also said the word 'waste', and he used 'waste' to shape the castle model." Chun Haoyan reminded.

He Linhua nodded and continued: "Franz said, if there is no such thing, then this castle model is trash. That means, if there is this broken stone, then this castle model is not trash? It is What kind of bullshit logic is this castle model, what good can it be?"

If it weren't for the fact that the castle model and the stone couldn't fit into the concealment ring at all, He Linhua would definitely use more despicable words to describe these two things.

"Stone? Castle model? Magical castle?" Kant kept idling around, thinking about that hint of inspiration in his mind.He firmly believes that this thing will definitely be a good thing...

Po Lun twisted his mouth and said: "Since this thing can't fit into the concealment ring, it must be some kind of treasure. Hahahaha, if these two poor things have not been refined, they must be at least five times higher than the top-grade magic weapon." It’s five levels higher than a top-grade magic weapon, so it’s at least a top-grade spirit treasure or a special top-grade ancient treasure.”

Treasures, five levels higher, at least, waste, stones, magic castles...

Magic castle

Magic castle?

Magic castle? ?

Kant thought for a long time, and finally a very possible thing appeared in his mind.

The magic castle, the magic castle, he didn't seem to know that the senior mentioned it before, saying that the magic castle is the residence and weapon of the main god.If there is a magic castle, it is equivalent to getting a direct ticket to the main god.Moreover, his senior seems to have mentioned that this magic castle is divided into two parts: the external castle and the core of the castle.The appearance of the castle is actually a large or small castle model, and the core of the castle is an ordinary stone that seems to be an ordinary stone

Kant looked at the castle model and the ordinary stone in He Linhua's hand.It fully meets all the conditions, and all of them are fully in line. Moreover, this magic castle belongs to the residence and weapon of the main god. This level is indeed not something that can be accommodated by ordinary storage rings...

Could the magic castle really be a magic castle?

If it is really a magic castle...then...then he will be really developed

A magic castle, only a magician can master and use it. If this thing really belongs to a magic castle, as the only magician among all people, this magic castle basically belongs to him.

Kant, well deserved