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Chapter 357 When the mouse fell into the rice jar, when Moriarty came to the warehouse

The next day, when D'Artagnan appeared in front of the Minotaurs with his head covered with bandages and bandages all over his body, the other Minotaurs were all shocked and laughing, thinking that the young Minotaur boy could not bear the long night.

Lonely, he sneaked out to find a female ogre to have fun, and ended up being fucked all night long.

"D'Artagnan!"

The Torch Prophet can easily guess even with his "ox-whip" thinking that this little guy couldn't help but go to fight with the human mage again. As a result, he was severely "fixed" by him again. It was both a loss of face and a loss of dignity. He immediately

Will get angry.

"Lord Julob." The old minotaur was about to rebuke angrily, but Moriarty had already bowed lightly, stopped him and said first: "Actually, D'Artagnan has deeply realized his mistake and promised to do it in the future.

It will fully cooperate with my work. So, please don’t blame it anymore.”

With that said, Moriarty looked back at the young tauren behind him: "Is that so, Dartagnan?"

"…yes…"

As if he was being dragged by the old bustard to meet the guests, D'Artagnan wanted to punch the human mage in front of him with a "ouch". Unfortunately, the torch prophet in front looked like

Two heavy mountains weighed him down. At the same time, yesterday's short but fierce second battle with the cunning human mage also left enough "thoughts" for Dartagnan to make him confident enough.

I don’t dare to make mistakes again.

"In that case, forget it."

The Torch Prophet glanced at Moriarty, who was begging for mercy, and decided to give him face. At the same time, d'Artagnan's grievance that "the little daughter-in-law is being fucked and dare not say a word" also surprised the old Minotaur. For the young man

Zulob is naturally well aware of the stubborn nature of the tauren, but now he sees him surrendering in public. It can be imagined that he was probably "fucked" by the other party yesterday, and he probably realized that his strength is not enough to seek revenge for the time being.

, had no choice but to bow his head and submit.

"Sir, why don't you take me to the warehouse to take a look first. I received those three items yesterday and I studied them. I already have some ideas." The matter of D'Artagnan is just a small tidbit, and that's it. That's it, Mori

Arti immediately asked the old tauren.

"So fast?"

Hearing that the human mage said that he already had the idea of ​​enchanting, the Torch Prophet was stunned again. Although it did not understand alchemy, it also knew that it was a profound magic skill that required absolute rigor and personal style. And what it came up with

The three magic items actually took more than ten years and a lot of hard work to finally successfully collect. The sources and original authors are all different, and they can not even be said to be products of the same era. But Moriarty only spent half a day.

It took only a short time to analyze the three items and formulate an enchanting plan... Such efficiency and completion, if Moriarty is not stupid enough to lie, then it means that his alchemy ability has completely surpassed the three original authors.

Nair.

But is it possible?

Of course it is possible!

Because of the existence of the crystal book, Moriarty only needs to deposit the three magic props into one of them once to obtain their full connotation information and the general shape of the magic circle. Based on this and Moriarty's own rich alchemy experience, a

The night was indeed enough to come up with several enchanting plans to choose from. Moreover, some of them were "frugal and rich", and some plans even exceeded the old tauren's requirements and could reach a higher level of enchantment.

"Yes, with Dartagnan's help yesterday, my mind became much more flexible. I got a lot of creative ideas."

Looking at Zurob, Moriarty nodded solemnly. However, the young tauren on the side suffered another inhumane "last hit". God knows. If being beaten up by the opponent can be considered a help, then in a few days, if this

If the human mage's thinking is blocked, will he ask poor d'Artagnan to "help" and activate his thinking? Isn't d'Artagnan going to be reduced to a "beef cornbread" type brain-building machine?

"Well, let's go to the warehouse and have a look."

Seeing that Moriarty was so confident, the Torch Prophet didn't have to question anything more. Moreover, what he said about going to the warehouse to select enchanting materials was what he himself said yesterday, and now there was no reason to contradict him. Immediately, Zhu Luob took the lead personally.

The human mage heads to a secret warehouse where precious materials are stored.

Speaking of which, the "Melting Pot Tribe" has been a dominant force here for more than a hundred years. Although it cannot be compared to the "Fallen Stars" who are in charge of one party and dominate the world, at least they have a nourishing life and are independent, so it will naturally last for a long time.

I also accumulated some good things.

Although Moriarty believed that the old Minotaur could not come up with real treasures for him to review and select, when he walked through many secret passages and came to the Minotaur's warehouse, he was still overwhelmed by the mountains of treasures piled up in front of him.

All kinds of alchemical materials were suppressed.

"Flaming Gem", "Earth Crystal", "Steel Core", "Solidified Lava Core", "Heavy Stone", "Dream Amethyst", "Flame Diamond", "Coal Soul"...

Many mineral materials that are rarely seen on the surface of the earth and have even been extinct have been piled up in a pile like garbage in a rough medium-sized stone room. There is no classification or division. The shabby appearance almost makes people cry.

Looking at the precious alchemy materials here, Moriarty suddenly had the illusion that the underground world that had been sealed for five hundred years was the paradise of all alchemists. And just the storage of a Minotaur tribe contained

With such quality and quantity, you can imagine what kind of amazing treasures there would be in a dungeon similar to "Fallen Stars" or "Dark Neon". Moriarty even secretly regretted that if he could bring his Olympus Legion with him,

Come on, maybe he is thinking about robbing a certain underground city.

"Look at these, are they still suitable for use?"

The Torch Prophet glanced at the human mage who was in a daze and had an expressionless face. He asked in a deep voice. Although he was confident that his tribe's collection was already rich, the other party came from a prosperous and sunny world, and his vision might be frighteningly high.

It has to be said that any person or thing may seem ordinary in their original world, but once they come to another independent new system, they suddenly appear to be unique and even priceless. Now Moriarty

In fact, both the Old Tauren and the Old Minotaur encountered this "problem", and when the value standards of both parties could not be effectively integrated or organically unified, the opportunity to obtain huge profits came.

"Lord Julob, please allow me to spend some time making an appraisal of these materials." After calming down, Moriarty put away his somewhat confused eyes, then buried some thoughts deeply and began to change the topic.

"certainly!"

The Torch Prophet nodded. The human mage's request was reasonable and there was nothing wrong with it. And with the old tauren watching by his side, there was no need to worry about the other party becoming a thief or a thief.

"Dardagnan, please arrange these materials according to different types." After receiving the master's permission, Moriarty immediately ordered the minotaur who came with him.

"kindness."

D'Artagnan grunted, and began to do physical work listlessly. After a while, various rare minerals on the rocky floor of the stone warehouse were separated into large, disconnected pieces like lost blocks. Don't mention it, D'Artagnan

Although he looks rough, he is very skilled in identifying minerals and his ability is outstanding, and he is basically not classified into the wrong category.

Seeing this, the Torch Prophet who was also on the side also nodded secretly.

Ten minutes later, the young tauren who had finished his work withdrew without saying a word.

"It will probably take me about two hours." Moriarty said to the old tauren after looking at the treasures all over the ground.

"Please." The Torch Prophet nodded readily.

Then, Moriarty took out a set of high-quality alchemical substance identification test equipment produced by Hockenheim Institute from his extra-dimensional pocket, and began to "inspect the goods" in front of the two minotaurs.

Seeing Moriarty bring out so many exquisite and dazzling alchemy tools, and at the same time showing such professional technical skills, the Torch Prophet couldn't help but have a little more confidence in him.

Sure enough, two hours later, the human mage completed the preliminary inspection of all materials.

"How is it?" Even if he did not consider enchantment, the old tauren still wanted to know the value of his collection of items.

"They are all made of high-quality materials. Lord Julob, your vision is indeed precise and unique." Looking at the old minotaur, Moriarty said sincerely, without showing any trace of the horse.

"Oh, thank you." Being praised by the alchemist from the ground, he was as proud as a torch prophet, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"Well, Master Julob, after seeing the enchanting materials you can provide, I now have several different plans for you to choose from." Moriarty also smiled, but suddenly said.

"Oh? Tell me about it." Hearing that there were different alchemy plans, the old tauren couldn't help but feel shocked.

"As you said yesterday, you need a battle ax with a +1 critical hit attribute inlaid with a konjac fire-refined copper blade, an iron gallwood shield with a +1 fire resistance attribute, and a blue shield with a +3 physical defense attribute."

Crystal Tiara.”

"Yes, that's it." The Torch Prophet nodded.

"If you rely on these materials in your warehouse, you can accomplish these three enchantment tasks." Moriarty said unambiguously.

"Oh? Seriously!?" Upon hearing this, the old tauren stared.

"That's true."

"So, what about the other plans you mentioned?" After looking at the human mage for a moment, the Torch Prophet suddenly asked again.

"The other plan is that if you combine it with some alchemy materials I brought from the ground, you can further increase your enchantment requirements!" Moriarty took a step forward and smiled, full of temptation.

"What!? Can we further enchant!?" Hearing this, the old tauren couldn't help the surprise and surprise in his heart, and shouted: "Tell me! What kind of extra charge is that!?" (To be continued)


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