The dinner went very happily. In addition to recruiting giants, Downton also wanted to bring back some specialties from the secret realm. For example, the porridge in front of him said that it was very sweet. After asking, he learned that there was no sugar in the tribe.
"This kind of grain is naturally a dessert!" Homer said with emotion. Due to the production process and output, sugar is also a high-end consumer product in the Western Continent.
"It's probably very troublesome to refine sugar." Downton frowned.
"You are a potion master. Isn't this kind of chemical deconstruction something you are good at?" Homer asked, "If it could be done, the trade volume would be tens of millions every year."
"Hey, don't think I'm a fool. What should I do if the output can't keep up?" Downton curled his lips: "In this terrible environment of the secret realm, how much land can be cultivated? It's good if we can't starve the natives, huh?"
"
"What's wrong?" Seeing Downton suddenly silent and lost in thought, Cheap God was curious about what he was thinking.
"Don't bother him!" Homer silenced the cheap god.
"It's okay, I just suddenly thought of a plan. If it is completed, a lot of money will flow into our treasury every year." Downton smiled, picked up the porridge and took a sip.
"What's the plan?" the cheap god asked.
"Let's wait until I occupy the Western Territory, at least a piece of territory, before we talk about it, otherwise it will be meaningless." Downton refused to answer.
"Hmph, that's quite appetizing!" The cheap god stopped talking to Downton and hid in sulk.
After drinking half of the moonshine wine, the elder deliberately carried the rest back to his stone house due to drunkenness. The strong man wanted to pour another glass, but he hit his head with three big bumps.
"How cruel!" Downton grimaced, but he was relieved, which meant that he was very satisfied with the gift he gave.
In order to welcome the guests, the giants also performed traditional war dances.
The war drums covered with animal skins, the horns of dragons and beasts, and the six-stringed harp of Xiaofeng. The hands of the giants played melodious and majestic tunes, which floated far away in the night wind.
The werewolves outside the canyon, the mercenaries from the Savage Garden, and the Cardinal's adventurers were all sitting in the hot tents, cursing constantly. If they were not so weak, they would really want to kill this tribe immediately.
The lively dinner lasted for a long time and did not stop until the crescent moon was high in the sky. The giants went back to their respective houses. Downton was also arranged to stay in a room. He lay on the stone bed fully clothed and thought about it for a while before getting ready to go to bed.
, Thyssen appeared quietly.
"Are you tired?"
Thiessen was rummaging through Downton's deerskin backpack, looking for some delicious food.
"Not tired!" Downton shook his head. He took out the beer can and threw it to Thiessen.
"Hey, I know you're good to me." Thiessen took a sip and lowered his voice, "As long as you're not tired, let's go, I'll take you to a good place."
The two people left the stone house, walked nearly 500 meters, and stood in the middle of the canyon. Thiessen pointed to the cave dug into the rock wall and walked in first.
A smell of sulfur hit his nose. Downton choked and sneezed several times.
The cave was winding like a big snake. After a while, the two people's field of vision suddenly opened up and was filled with green fluorescent plants.
"How is it? Pretty, isn't it?" Thiessen showed off proudly.
This is the vegetable garden of the Krupp tribe. The plants may have absorbed the earth's fire, and their petals and strawberry-like fruits are all glowing with fluorescence.
"Let's go!" Thiessen picked a few fruits and threw them to Downton. While eating, he continued to move forward, "This is a fruit that only adult warriors in the tribe are eligible to eat. It can increase muscle toughness and recovery."
"Isn't it bad to eat this secretly?" Downton knew that asking was in vain, so he tasted it with peace of mind. It was very sweet, and when the juice flowed into his stomach, he felt a warm and comfortable feeling, "Homer, you know this
What kind of magic potion is it?"
"I don't know, it's not recorded!" Homer looked very excited, "It's a new plant. After learning more about its habits, submit the samples and reports to the Big Library, and your level will be permanently improved.
Chance."
"It's a pity that I don't have much time to study potions recently." Downton sighed. Even with an independent laboratory and a large library, he didn't have enough time for a long time.
"Come on, what are you waiting for?" Thiessen urged and started running.
Downton felt that the temperature was getting hotter and hotter, and it was filled with moisture. Soon, the moisture turned into white steam, which even obscured his vision.
"Hot spring?" Looking at the pitted natural hot spring pool in the open space in front of him, Downton suppressed his exclamation.
In the secret realm, water is a very precious thing.
With a pop, Thiessen, who had taken off his shorts, jumped directly in, causing water to splash everywhere.
"This is not an ordinary hot spring. No matter how serious the injury is, it will heal after soaking in it for a period of time." Thiessen is exaggerating, but the effect of the hot spring water is very good. "Our tribe has fought for it."
Hundreds of years of war.”
Downton folded his clothes and walked into the hot spring pool. The moment the hot water touched his body, he couldn't help but shiver and took a deep breath.
The fatigue in the whole body seemed to be swept away, and every cell began to jump for joy, like a traveler with a dry cough in the desert falling into an oasis.
"It's such a wonderful feeling!" Downton lay down by the pool. The pool obviously had traces of artificial processing. Needless to say, it must have been done by giants for comfort.
"Am I right?" Thiessen splashed in the water. After playing for a while, he jumped into another pool and continued to play.
"It would be great if Elaine was here." With good things, Downton always thought of his sister immediately, "I don't know what happened to Celes and Hu Tao as well?"
"No wonder, this hot spring water is mixed with a trace amount of the spring of life, so it's no wonder that it has no restorative effect!" Homer pointed out the details of the hot spring with a sudden flash of blood.
"Ah?" Downton was startled and almost fell into the spring water. He hurriedly climbed out: "You didn't lie to me?"
The Fountain of Life is one of the most magical springs, ranking twelfth on the list of magical potions. As the name suggests, the Fountain of Life can continue the life of all things.
If a seed sprinkles a drop of the fountain of life, it will grow to what it will be twenty years later. If a dying human being drinks a drop of the fountain of life, his life will be extended for several days, and he will receive timely treatment.
time.
Of course, almost most magical items have drawbacks. If the life of the plant is not long enough, it will wither directly after being watered by a large amount of the spring of life. The situation faced by intelligent life is even more terrifying. For humans, taking a sip
The fountain of life will not only not increase the life span, but will directly give birth to a baby as a continuation of life.
Even men are no exception, so Downton is afraid.
"Don't worry, even if you drink all the water in this pool, you still won't be able to have a baby." Homer suddenly burst out laughing. He had no choice but to think about Downton's pregnant belly. It was really funny.
"Since there is a spring of life in the hot spring, doesn't it mean that there is a spring of life nearby?" Downton rolled his eyes angrily, and was shocked by this inference. If he got a spring, he could wait at home every day.
Time to count the money.
"Don't think too beautifully." Homer actually didn't want to throw cold water on it, but the spring of life was too precious. Taking the land in the West as an example, if all the land was covered with forests, after a hundred years, only one drop of the spring of life could be produced.
The continuation of life has always been a restricted area for God!
"That's right, this is the territory of giants. They will definitely not let me survey the terrain to find spring water." Downton was very depressed. With Krupp's emphasis on hot springs, even the next generation would not be allowed to take a bath easily, let alone
He is an outsider.
"It all depends on human effort!" The Cheap God still suggested that Downton give it a try. After all, the fountain of life is too precious, and if used appropriately, half of his life can be exchanged.
"What are you thinking about?" Thiessen took the spring water and poured it at Downton.
"I wish I could take a dip here often." Downton saw that Thiessen would sometimes take a sip of spring water. He was really worried for him. What if he overdosed and gave birth to little Thiessen?
"When I become the leader of the clan, or become the most powerful Krupp in the clan, you can come and soak in the hot springs at will." Regarding the first human friend he made, Thiessen hopes that this friendship will last until both parties die.
It continues even to future generations.
Downton smiled and shook his head. He sensed Thiessen's kindness and was about to make a few jokes when he suddenly heard faint footsteps and quickly hissed and ran behind the stones at the edge of the hot spring pool.
"The elder must have come to take a bath." Thiessen didn't want to be beaten, so he hurriedly followed Downton and hid.
"Your Highness, please go take a bath over there. No one will disturb you." The elder's voice came over, making Downton angry. He gave away tens of millions of things, but he didn't even wait for you to let him know.
Let's take a bath in the hot springs.
"Thanks!"
Not long after the sound of light footsteps was heard in the distance, the elder appeared in the hot spring pool, jumped into the water, and began to take a nap.
"Isn't it? Is it possible that we have to sleep here?" Downton didn't want to sleep here all night, "What should we do?"
"Leave when he falls asleep." Thiessen comforted Downton, "It's okay, I do this all the time."
Hearing the thunderous snoring, Thiessen crept out from behind the stone, held up his shorts, and moved toward the cave.
Seeing that Downton didn't move, Thiessen waved his hand: "Hurry up!"
"Quiet...quiet!" Downton put his index finger in front of his lips, made a mouth shape, and then walked out.
Using the white steam, the two people moved carefully, and the entrance of the cave was getting closer and closer. Just when Downton was about to jump out, a loud scolding sounded in his ears.
"What are you two little bastards doing?"
Downton was dumbfounded, but the elder still woke up.
"Grandpa, I brought Downton here. If you want to hit me, just hit me!" Thiessen immediately begged for mercy.
"This matter has nothing to do with Thiessen. I asked him to show me if there is any interesting place in the tribe!" Downton pulled Thiessen and answered.
The title of Fox of the West is not given for free. He has already been caught anyway, so why not take Thiessen's guilt on him and sell him a favor. (To be continued...)