After cutting off the indescribable organs, even though the leader sea otter was able to turn his body into a body almost as hard as metal rock, this did not stop the steady flow of blood from flowing out. It was obvious that it had completely lost its ability to fight.
Then again, who else can?
After Ian's condescending chop, he no longer wanted to fight. He dived into the seabed with a forward momentum, and successfully returned to the coast amidst the panicked screams of the sea otters.
In fact, this is the most dangerous part, because Ian is now just an Ascendant apprentice who has not yet reached the first level. He faced two other Warcraft-level sea otters in the sea. The result cannot be said to be happy for everyone, it can only be said to be miserable.
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But beasts are still beasts after all. After seeing their leader howl in agony and being severely injured in the moment of the fight, the first reaction of the two monster sea otters was to turn around and run away with their respective beasts!
If they encounter other monsters competing for territory, or encounter giant predators such as armored sharks, the sea otter community may fight to the death against the attackers... But the speed at which Ian Teng turned and disappeared again was too fast.
It was so quick and direct that they didn't even notice where the attacker was.
The unknown is the greatest terror, especially the injury suffered by the leader is the most terrifying of all terrors. In order to prevent themselves from suffering the same outcome, they are a little clever but not particularly smart, so they naturally run away first.
Of course, Ian actually knew another reason.
The Fantasy Labyrinth Reef Group is a huge coastal ecosystem inhabited by a variety of magical beast communities. Even the indigenous people are usually reluctant to approach it, calling it the 'Sea of No Return'.
He was injured, bleeding, and howling miserably, but the result was not that simple.
Shaking his head and shaking out the large sea water, Ian could already hear the faint neighing of other monsters, as well as the unusual turmoil in the sea not far away.
In the precognitive vision, just for a moment, there was only a light layer of blood lingering on his body, and he might not be dead. The leader Sea Otter, who was most disabled, was immediately surrounded by the black energy that was sure to kill him.
The sea otter community that has lost its leader must evade their enemies, not only Ian, but also a large number of other reef monsters.
But how could Ian give up his potion ingredients?
Therefore, while the opponent was still struggling and causing the scarlet blood to spread in the sea, the boy who had retrieved his handmade short gun from the shore began to aim at his target and began to throw continuously.
Normally, this kind of rough, sharpened wooden gun, no matter how strong the impact, would at best pierce the skin of the leader sea otter, and probably not even blood would come out... But now, as the leader sea otter continues to lose blood,
The body became weak, and the solid 'Pure Rock Body' could not be maintained for a long time, and the weakness of the wound on its back became more and more obvious.
Just when Ian threw the thirteenth wooden spear, Fury struggled to fight back, but was hit in a vital point and the leader Sea Otter died.
After a week of observation, preparation and waiting, it was finally time to harvest.
"Is this the crystal bone?"
Ian moved quickly. He immediately entered the sea, dragged the body of the leader sea otter back to the shore, and then separated and cut it.
The alpha sea otter weighs more than 200 kilograms. The reason why it can float on the sea is because its body stores a large amount of hydrogen separated by metal-based cell activities. The reef-eating sea otter can decompose water into oxygen and hydrogen through cell electrolysis reaction, so it can often
Sexually diving for food, gnawing at coral reefs, and keeping themselves afloat.
After the sea otter died, the hydrogen gas in the air bag would not leak for a short time, so Ian began to deal with it.
World of Warcraft, especially low-level Warcraft at the first and second levels, cannot all contain sublimation materials. Generally speaking, Warcraft at the first level only have one or two potion materials at most, and some contain a large amount of source materials.
Quality flesh and blood.
A giant sea otter that is more than two meters tall, leaving aside the inedible parts and the internal organs containing a large amount of heavy metal toxins, can leave about thirty or forty pounds of meat, as well as key sublimation materials.
Ian had done his homework a long time ago. He skillfully cut the prey's fur from the back along the gunshot wound. With a steady and dexterous hand, he controlled the knife to fly and cut, and quickly found his target at the spine.
It was a spine that shone with light silver and showed the characteristics of a metallic lattice.
It is only a small section, but it has a tendency to spread. Perhaps in the future, when the entire spine and even the bones of the whole body become such crystal bones, it can become a second-level reef-eating sea otter.
This lattice spine can gradually allow the reef-eating sea otter to completely transform into a metal-based life. It can obtain hydrogen and oxygen by decomposing water, and absorb metal to strengthen itself.
In terms of attributes, it is a magical beast of the water and earth systems. When used in potions, it can give people a body similar to pure rock and the ability to control and decompose water.
But now, Ian easily separated the magical metal spine, then picked out a piece of ribs, threw the remaining body to the shore, and quickly retreated towards Harrison Port.
The voices of other monsters in the reef group are already very close. I have already taken away the best parts, and I will leave the rest to those who come to pick up the leaks.
Otherwise, when a group of monsters catch up, the gains will outweigh the losses.
"Little Ian, how was your harvest today?"
When we returned to Harrison Port, the residents and city guards we met along the way all smiled and greeted this small but kind psychic: "If you pick up another big snail, can you sell me a piece of it?"
Because of the shape and stretchable characteristics of conch meat, coastal fishermen have always believed that it has stimulating properties, so it is very popular in the market and has always been expensive.
“The harvest is good, I will definitely do it next time!”
Ian's status as a psyker is now not only unknown, but also known to everyone, especially the hero of the indigenous siege. The young city guard Scott repeatedly reiterated that if it weren't for Ian, he would be
After the alchemy cannon is repaired, everything is just lies.
Now, almost everyone in Harrison Port knows that Ian of the White People is an extremely intelligent genius who has mastered rough inscription skills and psychic powers at the age of nine.
And this genius is very approachable and can say a few words to anyone, which makes people feel comfortable.
In fact, Ian didn't do anything. He just responded when others greeted him, listened carefully when others spoke, and showed great interest.
What's more, he was really interested in it in the first place.
At this moment, Ian brought his small bucket of seafood home. In theory, the East and West City guards would check it no matter what it was, but who would really be so idle? After Ian's obedient greeting, the guard guarding the door
Let it go easily.
And just like that, he took home the crystal bones and sea otter steaks covered at the bottom of the bucket.
Opening the door, Ian planned to process the potion ingredients, pack up the sea otter meat, and prepare some delicious food to celebrate in the evening.
"Well, what's wrong?"
But when he heard strange noises coming from his brother Elan's room, he put down the bucket in his hand and opened the door to see what was going on.
There was nothing special, it was just that Elan woke up after noticing someone entering the door.
"Brother, brother..."
After seeing Ian, the white-haired and purple-eyed toddler's eyes were still a little dazed, but he showed obvious joy.
He waved his little hand, gestured at Ian who was smiling, and made a sound.
"Looks like I'm hungry."
Ian stretched out his hand and pinched Ellan's little face. Listening to the other party's giggle, his already good mood became even more pleasant: "You scream so smoothly, do you just remember to eat?"
"Eat!" Elan's voice was firm this time.
Ian laughed and went back to prepare the ingredients.
It has to be said that the Concentrating Grass given by Viscount Grant is very effective. After two courses of treatment, Elan, who was originally dull, became much more alert in both his thinking and expression compared to the beginning.
Although two-year-old Elan can still only speak a few simple words because of no one to teach him before and because of sleeping powder, and it is difficult to speak a whole long sentence, there is nothing we can do about it. At least the current situation is better than being stupid.
good.
Let's wait for the future to talk about the future. Slowly take care of yourself and you will always be able to return to normal.
Today Ian planned to make an oyster and pork ribs stew. He originally wanted to make a hot pot, but unfortunately he couldn't find a hot sauce similar to chili pepper, so he couldn't force himself.
You can’t make the pot spicy at all, the mandarin duck pot is the limit, not even the seafood and mushroom hot pot!
Oysters, oysters, these things are really cheap for the people of Harrison Harbor, which has not yet been fully developed.
He could just go around the coastal reefs and pick a lot of them, and they were all top quality, but the sea otter ribs needed some processing.
The rib meat of the reef-eating sea otter is firm and tender, and contains a large amount of source material. It is very different from the limb muscles that have begun to become metal-based, and it belongs to the category that ordinary humans can also eat.
It looks light blue with precognitive vision, and even if it is just an ordinary salted charcoal grill, it will taste absolutely delicious. Ian plans to marinate it with Harrison Port's specialty Bison rock salt, shrimp paste and fish sauce.
time, and finally add the rhizome juice of Xingshencao to remove the fishy smell and increase the aroma, and heat the pot to boil water while marinating it.
Obviously, there is no casserole in Harrison Port, but there is a similar alchemical crucible, which Ian usually uses for separation experiments. It conducts heat evenly and is large enough. He boils a crucible of hot water, then adds some and uses alchemical techniques to separate it.
After purifying the salt, turn off the heat and put the processed oysters in and soak them for one minute before taking them out.
After handling the pot, fry the marinated ribs in its own fat. When cooked, place it in a crucible to heat, and then pour a spoonful of lard on it.
Ian had already put a layer of Nanling's unique crushed yellow berries on the bottom of the pot, a fruit that is sour and spicy, similar to plums. It is very refreshing and punchy when eaten alone, and the mouth will be particularly astringent, but if it is stewed together with oil
When cooked, the taste is surprisingly good, almost like garlic and onions.
The flavors of oil, berries, and sea otter ribs merged in the crucible, and a strange aroma lingered in the house. At this time, Ian placed the previously processed oysters on top of the tumbling gravy and ribs, and covered the pot.
Then wait.
Slurp...the gravy, fat and sauce are rolling in the pot.
Every ten minutes, Ian will add some salt water, and every time he lifts the lid of the pot, a strong aroma will come out. The meat of the ribs has been completely flavored, and the oysters are also dyed with the color of the sauce, which is familiar and yet strange.
The delicious and appetizing braised incense has taken shape.
When Hilliard came to the corner of the street and was still some distance away from going home, he smelled the fragrance.
"...He actually didn't lie to me back then."
The old knight's expression was subtle: "Are psychics really so magical? Or are there people who are born to cook? This taste... really makes you a chef."
"never mind."
After stopping to think for a while, Hilliard shook his head: "It's a good thing anyway, cooking matters don't need to be as clear as I think."