Arad's Sword

Chapter 391 Harvest
"Seven-ring blood python." Zaknafein said in a very professional tone.

This is a powerful but precious beast. Its teeth, tongue, venom, eyeballs, scales, and even snake meat can all be sold for a good price in the Dark Elf market.

And the most valuable one is the snake bead of the blood python, which is the key organ for the seven-ring blood python to use magic power, and is even more valuable.

According to Zaknafein's estimation, the total price of such a seven-ringed blood python is at least [-] black gold coins.

Black gold coins are common currency in the Underdark. In the Tarantula Tribe, for slave fighters, a black gold coin is equivalent to a contribution point.

In other words, that is [-] contribution points.

Since the two had to share it equally, Midi actually only got [-], but even so, the speed of accumulation was enough to make ordinary slave fighters astounded.

But it's not over yet.

The seven-ringed blood python doesn't choose a random place to stay. The reason why it stays in the dark mushroom forest and actively attacks when Midi and the others pass by is naturally to protect something.

Searching all the way along the place where the blood python appeared, soon, in a dark and cold depression, Midi found a dark red flower.

Above the flowers, there seemed to be a distorted and howling human face, which looked particularly creepy.

This is a ghost face blood sunflower, and the seven-ring blood python is here to wait for it to mature. As long as the mature ghost face blood sunflower is taken, the blood python can immediately shed its skin and be promoted from the seventh ring to the eighth ring .

But obviously, it no longer has that chance now.

"Ghostface blood sunflower! Can you give me this thing?" Zaknafein's eyes lit up.

Although Sword Soul mainly relies on extraordinary swordsmanship skills to fight, the power of ghosts and gods is still decisive after all, and this grimacing blood sunflower happens to be very beneficial to Zaknafein's ghosts and gods, so he, who has always been calm, can't help but speak.

Midi didn't say much, but nodded readily.

For him as an extraordinary awakened person, this kind of thing has almost no effect, it is better to be a favor.

In this way, when Midi meets what he wants, Zaknafein will naturally back down.

Complementary knowledge, safe team formation, more efficient combat methods, and better utilization of spoils are the benefits of team formation.

It took a little time to deal with the corpse of the Seven-ring Blood Python and the Grimace Blood Sunflower, and the two moved on again.

This time, Midi is still leading the team.

On the Mushroom King Wood, the prey he saw worth shooting was not the only one.

Soon, the two came to an area with extremely dense mushroom trees. Here, hundreds of vampire bats hung upside down under the umbrella of these big mushrooms, quietly waiting for the arrival of their prey.

If it is an ordinary vampire bat, of course there is no value in capturing it.

But these are different. These vampire bats are glazed bats. While sucking blood, they also swallow a large amount of soil, and extract the hard glazed ingredients from it to strengthen their teeth.

Every adult glazed bat has a pair of fangs that are almost entirely made of glass. These fangs are perfect for arrows and can be sold for a very high price.

Not only that, but in the place where the glazed bats gather, there is also the Mirage grass that Midi dreams of growing.

Therefore, this place has become a must for Midi.

Of course, a group of bats is much more difficult to deal with than a single seven-ringed blood python.

Midi and Zaknafein used guerrilla warfare, sometimes luring the bats into the trap, and sometimes launching an ambush when the opponent relaxed, constantly reducing the number of bats.

In the end, they even had a fierce battle with the Big Bat King who had a peak level of 61, and finally wiped out this area completely.

After the corpses of the glazed bats were all disposed of, the day passed almost immediately.

"These teeth can probably be sold for nearly a thousand black gold coins." Zaknafein said with a contented tone.

If he was the only one, he wouldn't dare to come to this dangerous dark mushroom forest alone. Even if he came, it would take a few days to kill a seven-ringed blood python, let alone explore the entire area. Mission gone.

But now with Midi's support and the two helping each other, various tactics such as lures, ambushes, and pincer attacks can be easily deployed, both in terms of efficiency and safety.

As for Midi, she is naturally more satisfied.

When Zaknafein was busy disposing of the corpses for their joint contribution point, he searched around the bat nest and collected a lot of Mirage Grass, which was a full load.

According to Rost's estimate, if all the dark essence in these Mirage Grasses are refined, there may be a little more than the amount of the poison in the bloody hand's previous bottle.

This means that as long as these phantom grasses are refined, Midi will reach the peak of level 60 from level 60, and even hit level 61.

And it only took less than three weeks for him to be promoted to level 60, and he was fighting against the devil viscount in the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

It can be seen that the leaping power that the essence of darkness can bring.

In fact, Midi couldn't wait any longer.

That night, the two cautiously withdrew from the dark mushroom forest and took shelter in a nearby cave.

For tomorrow's battle, Zaknafan fell asleep early, but Midi didn't close his eyes directly, but began to refine the magic light grass quickly.

The death warrant is in his body, and the breath of sulfur is lingering, which makes Midig very eager for power.

In just one night, he completely refined all the Mirage Grass, and by the second day, Midi had reached the peak of level 60.

If you can get more Mirage Grass, maybe you can directly break through to level 61!

Midi thought so in her heart.

However, in the next few days, the harvest will not be as rich as the first day.

After all, both Midi and Zaknafein belonged to the type who would eat the cherry on the cake when they came up. In the beginning, Midi chose the places with the most lucrative harvest.

With hunting again and again, most of the most cost-effective areas of the Dark Mushroom Forest were swept by them.

In the remaining areas, the natural efficiency will be reduced.

As for the phantom light grass and other similar rare materials that contain the essence of darkness, they are even rarer, and Midi's hope of upgrading to level 61 has come to nothing.

But even so, Midi and Zaknafein can be said to be rewarding.

After all, on their way, apart from the ones they used, the rest of the trophies added together have at least 4000 contribution points, and if they are evenly divided, each person has more than [-] points!
In the previous four weeks, Zaknafein worked tirelessly on missions, and the combined contribution points were less than one thousand.

It can be seen that the efficiency of the two is high.

It is conceivable that as long as I do this for another week, freedom is just around the corner.

Soon, time flew by and it was the last day of the week.

Due to Zaknafein's previous intelligence, the periphery of the entire Dark Mushroom Forest has basically been explored under his leadership, which is enough for business.After clearing their backpacks, the two prepared to return to the tribe as soon as possible.

Of course, there is another option, which is to continue to explore in the dark mushroom forest.

The Tarantula tribe's requirement for slave fighters is only "no escape", and there is no condition that they must return every week.In fact, for an exploration mission of this level, it is normal to stay outside for a few weeks.

As long as the black dragon priest can sense the magic chain, and can roughly confirm that it is around your neck, and you are in the correct area, generally speaking, there will be no punishment.

Moreover, if you wait another seven days before going back, you will also participate in the ranking competition, and will not delay the next mission.

But obviously, Midi and Zaknafein would never make such a choice.

Although everything seems to be going on as usual, but only one task in two weeks means that the contribution points will be greatly reduced.

In order to gain freedom faster and establish his position in the Tarantula Tribe, it is natural to do the task as soon as possible. How can there be any reason for delaying time?

Moreover, the outskirts of the Dark Mushroom Forest have been explored. Basically, the resources that can be collected by the two of them are almost all collected. If they stay any longer, the efficiency will only become lower and lower.

If you want more and better resources, you can only find them by going deeper.

That requires further preparation, not a rush like this.

So the two immediately chose to return without hesitation.

But just when the two started to move towards the direction of the fluorescent river, there was a deafening explosion sound not far away.

Accompanied by it, there is a long-lost flame.

Under the flames of the explosion, Midi could clearly see that a mushroom cloud was curling up in the dark mushroom forest.

It was the Explosive Flame Wave Sword issued by Asura. As a ghost swordsman, Midi would never make a mistake.

Midi and Zaknafein glanced at each other, and then quickly and silently ran towards the explosion in a tandem formation with great understanding.

Soon, they discovered that a fierce battle was taking place there.

One side of the battle is a group of dark elves who do not belong to the tarantula tribe.

On the other side was a monster that was more than eight meters long and covered with a metal-like carapace.

It was a direclaw scorpion.

The Direpaw scorpion has three pincers, two of which are stretched out in front of it like hands, and one is on the high hanging tail, which also contains a poisonous needle that can inject venom.

Although its size is huge, its movements are extremely agile, and the attack of its tail is as fast as a hurricane, making it impossible to resist.

And although the hard carapace makes its movements a little stiff and clumsy, but from the gaps in the carapace, it will continuously spray out poisonous mist that can paralyze the nerves, making it impossible for melee occupations to approach, and it is blocked in disguise. All dead ends of the Direclaw scorpion.

It can be said that it is like a battering ram made of steel, rampaging all the way, no one can stop it at all.

Most of the dark elves who provoked the Dreadclaw Scorpion could only run away. Only a level 62 Asura and a peak level 61 gunner could barely withstand the attack of this monster ,

As for the other six lower-level dark elves, there was no room for meddling.

(End of this chapter)