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Chapter 62 The Broken Potion Crucible

Chapter 62 Broken Potion Crucible

"The naval blockade of the southern islands was the decision of the previous patriarch of the Donghai clan. The old patriarch Habit and the prophet Haicheng Yao formulated the entire plan together."

Hemila carefully explained: "I'm not quibbling, but that's just the way it is. I was still very young at that time..."

Lu Yao thought of the woman with the smell of blood in her mouth.

Haicheng Yao is Yu Yao who smuggled into the real world.

According to Heimila.

The old patriarch and the prophet agreed that Mingyue Island was too close to the Donghai clan, and the Mingyue tribe on the island were staunch heretical believers, so they must not be allowed the opportunity to grow further.

Therefore, the naval blockade plan was implemented very resolutely.

In front of the galleys of the Garlic tribe, the Tokai clan's canoes are just toys.

But I am afraid of comparison in everything.

In the eyes of the Mingyue Tribe, Donghai's shipbuilding skills are simply a sign of advanced civilization.

The Mingyue Tribe couldn't even build a canoe. The sea monsters were glaring in the water, so the little people of the Mingyue Tribe didn't dare to go into the water and were locked to death on the island.

Myojin also became furious and used lightning and hurricanes to frighten the ships and sea monsters of the Tokai clan.

But the Tokai clan is not afraid. Even if the ship is destroyed and people are killed, they will continue to enforce the naval blockade. The Tokai clan keeps using human lives to consume miracles, leaving Mingshen with nothing to do.

At the same time as the offensive and defensive battles at sea were carried out, the environment on the island was further deteriorating.

The number of [Barnyard Monsters] is increasing, and they are rapidly destroying the crops of the Mingyue Tribe. The berry bushes on the island have also been uprooted by them, and the natural food is rapidly decreasing.

Soon Mingshen had no time to care about him, and he spent all his energy on dealing with this little monster that was killing endlessly.

Lightning and earthquakes continued to strike the islands, making even the Tokai clan at sea tremble with fear.

But this didn't last long.

Eventually, Mingyue Island fell silent.

The island that originally had dense vegetation and a suitable climate has turned into a brown and dead land.

Occasionally, you can see some rats on the beach, gnawing at the wood and bones washed up by the sea. Rats are very hungry and will eat their own kind.

Due to the shortage of food on the island, these crazy rats began to head towards the ocean. Although they could not swim very far, they learned to catch fish in the sea.

It's just that there are no more traces of humans on the island, and no more miracles from the gods have come to them.

The Donghai clan understood that the Mingyue tribe was probably dead.

Mingshen also abandoned this place.

There are no potential enemies or heresy dangers, and the Tokai clan no longer comes here. Many years have passed since then.

Lu Yao felt a little sad when he heard this.

In any game, luck is also a very important part. Most people's luck is not very good, but it is not too bad either. This player Mingshen can only say that his luck is not very good...

After learning that Mingyue Island had been abandoned and had no population, Lu Yao also lost the desire to explore further.

An idea suddenly occurred to him.

Since ghosts can provide faith, then similarly, monsters should also be able to provide it, right?

There are a huge number of these [Crazy Lemmings]. Wouldn’t it be wonderful if we could make them become his followers and bring out the strongest fertility talent of rats?

"My lord, that is impossible."

Isabel replied: "Only life with self-awareness can give birth to the power of belief. The larger the group, such as insects, the simpler and lack of self."

"Only some of the monsters can generate faith, not all."

Lu Yao felt regretful.

This is the balancing mechanism of nature's designers.

The more complex a life is, the more difficult it is for it to grow and reproduce. The simpler a creature is, the easier it is to survive in various harsh environments.



At eleven o'clock in the evening, Lu Yao finished washing and lay on the bed, turning off the light.

I fell asleep very early today.

He fell asleep in a daze and was awakened by a sparse sound.

This sound was not unfamiliar to him. It was a mouse walking around on the windowsill outside.

In the simulator, the human island is occupied by rats. In the real world, rats have never given in to humans. Anyway, if you dare to catch it, it will dare to die, which shows that there are many people with great courage.

After Lu Yao was woken up, he got up to pee and came back, and habitually glanced at the computer screen.

Just because he took one more look, others immediately became energetic.

[The Garlic Tribe offered sacrifices.]

Lu Yao immediately clicked on the temple.

[Sacrifice] The thing in the trough looks like a stone bowl, and there is also a stone spoon in the stone bowl.

He moved the mouse over the sacrifice.



[Broken Potion Crucible]: Faith +1/hour, can refine unstable potions.

Use the fire of faith to heat it, add a spoonful of sand, a spoonful of blood, a spoonful of salt, and a spoonful of rotting corpse to create a magic potion. I wish you good luck.



Tools for refining potions?

This unexpected joy completely eliminated Lu Yao's sleepiness.

sleep?

Go to sleep!

How old am I and can I sleep at this age?

Lu Yao sat in front of the computer, drank a bottle of Red Bull, and began to ask Isabel to prepare the ingredients for the potion.

According to the description below the prop, the recipe is already very clear: sand + blood + salt + carrion, and then ignited with the fire of faith.

The materials are easy to collect. With the Garlic Tribe here, these materials are not a problem at all.

The little people were busy loading several raw materials into the crucible.

Lu Yao clicked on the crucible, and a sign of [Refining Magic Potion (10 Faith)] appeared next to it.

In other words, heating the crucible requires 10 points of faith.

That's not a problem.

Lu Yao currently has a small amount of savings.

He clicked on Refining, and a large vertical painting of [Broken Potion Crucible] suddenly appeared on the screen. In the blazing flames, the blue-gray crucible trembled slightly in the high temperature, and white gas slowly emerged from the crucible.

Soon, the crucible stopped shaking and the flame went out.

The word "Failure" appeared on the crucible.

After Lu Yao tried seventeen times in a row, [Failed] was finally replaced by [Get Magic Potion].

He rubbed his hands and clicked Get.

A pill that looks like black coal appears on the screen.



[Crazy Pill with Unknown Reason]: You will become crazy after taking it.



Apart from a description, nothing else is displayed.

The smile on Lu Yao's face gradually disappeared.

There is neither data panel gain nor detailed medicine effect.

Who dares to use this kind of three-no product?

What a scam.

Not as good as human golden dice.

Although the golden dice is a lie, it does indicate that there is a chance of winning, although it is not much, so give me some thought.

At this time, Lu Yao suddenly thought of a question: Where did the [sacrifice] come from?

He asked Isabel to ask. Then he found out that the crucible was dug out by the Garlic Tribe on Mingyue Island.

After the wizard saw it and appraised it, he felt that it was an unusual magical item. So he sent it to the temple as a sacrifice to the gods.

Lu Yao discovered that the Garlic Tribe had not given up on the deserted Mingyue Island. The fishing company went against all objections and personally took a galley to the island and led fellow tribesmen to explore the island together.

For this reason, the fishing company found a way to deal with crazy lemmings, which was to use bacon coated with a large amount of salt and throw it into the rats.

This group of crazy rats swarm to snatch and devour the bacon. After eating a lot of salt, the rats will become extremely uncomfortable and even lose their fur.

Every mouse burrowed into the puddles on the island and licked the water frantically, with no time to care about the people on the island.

The little tribesmen who came to the island also covered their bodies with salt. Spreading salt wherever they went could, to a certain extent, deter the attacks and bites of crazy lemmings.

In this way, Mingyue Island was explored bit by bit.

There are some unknown ruins and stone tablets in the middle of the island. Since the Mingyue Tribe cannot understand the characters, the Garlic Tribe cannot understand the traces on them. In addition, they are afraid of the huge number of rats, so their exploration of the entire island is relatively slow.

After Lu Yao understood the situation, he immediately sent Isabel to the island.

There were people from the Mingyue Tribe on the island, and most of their dead souls are here.

If you want to find out what happened, it's best to ask the person involved.

As Isabel used [Dying Prayer], wisps of black smoke came out of the island, condensing into a round black ball.

Isabel communicated with it for a long time, then turned around, knelt down on one knee and said to Lu Yao: "Sir, the Mingyue tribe perished many years ago."

"Myojin has also fallen."

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(End of chapter)


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