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Chapter 621, it's up to you

Furukawa's obsession was revenge.

The revenge has ended, and even the mastermind behind the scenes has completely collapsed. His current obsession is to restore the only remaining relatives.

In fact, he no longer has any hope.

Because he had asked Mutou, as the chief alchemist of SHIELD, Mutou is now an eighth-grade alchemist, so what he said is naturally very authoritative.

Mutou said that the degree of damage to the sea of ​​consciousness is too exaggerated. I have never heard of any elixir that can cure such an exaggerated damage to the sea of ​​consciousness.

He comforted himself: It would be great if he could survive. Even if he lived in a daze, there was still a glimmer of hope.

The Yang family's bloodline has withered so much.

One more life is one.

But now, Rosen told him that his four relatives had the opportunity to recover, which made him extremely excited.

Furukawa immediately brought the four remaining relatives over.

Third uncle, second wife, fourth grandpa, and brother Tian.

The four of them had a dull expression, a hollow expression, lifeless, and even moved, just like a living dead person.

They are different from Hong Zhao. They have been searched too many times. The sea of ​​consciousness is extremely damaged, and almost any thought of living is completely self-destructive. When they still retain the last trace of tranquility, their only wish is to be quick

Go and die, so you don’t have to suffer so much inhuman torture.

This situation can be said to be dozens of times more serious than Hongzhao. Although it is certain that the Holy Spring is effective, Luo Sen cannot guarantee that it can be saved.

Furukawa asked nervously: "Master, is it trustworthy?"

"You have to try it." Rosen said.

Then, Luo Sen took the remaining holy spring, carefully separated about one-tenth of it, and then slowly sent it to Fukugawa's fourth grandfather Yang Shao.

Although Luo Sen saved these people to help Furukawa, he did have selfish intentions.

Because Yang Shao, the fourth grandfather of Fukugawa, is a forging master, Luosen is the first to choose to treat him. In this way, if the Holy Spring is effective, at least he can recover first. After all, Luosen is not sure that these Holy Springs are enough.

Not enough, and there is still enough amount to Wen Xiao.

Seeing this, Fukugawa hurriedly opened his fourth grandfather's mouth: "Fourth grandfather, come on, open your mouth."

Yang Shao was opened without resistance and swallowed a small holy spring half forcibly. Then a white light appeared on his body.

Luo Sen stared at Yang Shao attentively.

The extremely pale face, which was due to long-term torture, now a trace of blood appeared, and a trace of spirit seemed to appear in his empty eyes.

Then his body trembled uncontrollably, and his fear shrank into a ball, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable fear.

"Effective!" Luo Sen's eyes lit up.

It's a good thing to express your emotions.

Fukukawa hugged the fourth grandfather with heartache and whispered: "It's okay, it's okay, the fourth grandfather, I'm here, no one can hurt you anymore."

Yang Shao's eyes were turbid, staring at Fukukawa in fear, and then the fear slowly faded, turning into dullness and hesitation: "Xiao... Xiaochuan?"

"Fourth Grandpa, you finally woke up." Fukugawa was very surprised.

Yang Shao's eyes widened and looked around anxiously. His whole mental state was in a bad state, as if he was about to collapse. Although his sea of ​​consciousness recovered, his painful memories remained with him.

"You go quickly, you are the last bloodline of our Yang family." Yang Shao said hurriedly.

Fukukawa's eyes turned red and tears fell down again. He wiped his tears and said, "Second Grandpa, it's okay, it's okay."

Afterwards, Fukugawa told Yang Shao everything.

Yang Shao's expression was sometimes painful, sometimes hideous, sometimes sad. It took a long time to calm down and accepted this fact.

His memory is still preserved intact, but the memory after his madness no longer exists.

Yang Shao stood up tremblingly. Because he had not moved for too long, it seemed difficult to even stand upright. He saw him kneeling directly in front of Luosen: "Thank you, my kind-hearted man, for saving me."

"No, no, no." Luo Sen quickly helped him up.

Yang Shao looked at the other three Yang family members who were still crazy with complex expressions. He felt miserable. There were more than a dozen people alive before he was completely crazy. Unexpectedly, after he recovered his mind, only three were left.

"My benefactor, please save them too." Yang Shao begged.

He knew that the blue water ball floating in the air must be extremely precious, so he did not dare to ask Rosen to continue to save him.

Rosen nodded: "Don't worry, this is what I was going to do. Furukawa is my very important subordinate."

Then Luo Sen separated three parts of the Holy Spring Water again, the amount was similar to what Yang Shao took. The remaining Holy Spring Water was about half, which should be enough for Wen Xiao to use.

Soon, three portions of holy spring water were surrendered by three Yang family survivors, and they returned to Qingming Festival.

They were also very distressed to know what happened.

But there is no way, the facts must be accepted after all.

"Thank you, mercy." They thanked Rosen in grief.

They wanted to take revenge, but the enemy was dead, and they didn't even know what they should do next. This world was too strange to them.

In the end, in order to repay Rosen's revenge and life-saving grace, they chose to stay and become Rosen's subordinates.

Furukawa looked at Luo Sen with gratitude. He was completely devoted to Luo Sen.

Luo Sen looked at Yang Shao: "I heard from Fukukawa that you are a forging master?"

Yang Shao nodded: "Yes."

"Very good." Rosen took out the "Forging Collection" obtained from the black box and handed it to Yang Shao: "Your task is to fully understand this book."

Yang Shao opened the "Forging Collection" curiously. After a few glances, he felt like he had a treasure. His excited hands were trembling: "Oh my God, the forging method left over from ancient times has been recorded at least seven types.

The lost magic weapon smelting method is a peerless and lonely book!”

He is worthy of being a forging master. Just after taking a look, he saw the preciousness of this ancient book.

Although the name is very rustic, it is something left by the Sword Emperor after all. How could it be ordinary? Even if it was tens of thousands of years ago, it was an extremely precious thing.

Not to mention that now is an era of forging and withering.

Luo Sen asked, "If you learn this book thoroughly, can you create magical weapons?"

Divine weapons require at least a master-level forge.

Not to mention the master level, in this era, master level forgings are already rare, and Luo Sen is lucky and just saved one of them.

Yang Shao calmed down, hesitated for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "I am very weak now and need time to cultivate. Moreover, forging divine weapons is indispensable..."

"I know it's very difficult. I'll give you time and materials. I'll give you whatever you want. Do you have the best you can to create magic weapons? " Luosen asked.

He knew that forging divine weapons was extremely difficult. Even if it was just a prototype of a magic weapon, it would be a huge gain, so he just asked if there was a chance.

Yang Shao stared at the "Forging Collection" in his hand. After a long time, he raised his head and nodded firmly: "Yes."

This is the pride of being a top forge in this era.

If you are born at the wrong time, you can only stop as a master.

Since I have this lonely book, why don’t you dare to make bold statements?

"Very good." Rosen finally smiled: "Prepare your body well. I know I can't hurry up, but I'll leave it to you."


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