Chris cut open the abdomen of the Qingtian Boar, took out a dark gray magic core the size of a fist, and stuffed it into the space ring.
After that, the body was put up and blood was drawn from the wound.
Bright red blood flowed all over the ground.
Donald came over, recovered his body, laughed twice, patted Chris on the shoulder with a big hand, and said: "I didn't expect that the two of us would have such a tacit cooperation when we fought side by side for the first time."
His armor was obviously specially made and was very elastic. Even if his body suddenly expanded to four or five meters, it did not break.
Chris nodded with deep understanding.
One of the two is physically strong and good at close combat; the other has almost infinite magic power and can continuously attack with various spells.
It can be said that they complement each other.
After draining the wild boar's blood, Chris put it away and put it into the ring. The huge body almost occupied three ten-cubic storage compartments.
"Hey, that seems to be dogwood grass?" Chris saw a piece of green grass in the direction where Qingtian Boar came. He quickly walked over, pulled out a handful of grass and looked at it, comparing it with the sketch in the magic book.
Compare and confirm that this is the third material for making laxatives.
There are many traces of being trampled on the grass, and some places have been obviously gnawed.
Chris reluctantly found a few clean places and collected a large bundle of dogwood grass.
Donald asked: "What materials are still missing?"
"The tears and scales of the swamp crocodile."
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Next, the two spent three days searching in the forests and swamps of the Iron Rhino Kingdom.
Finally, in the afternoon of the fourth day, they found more than a dozen crocodiles in a swamp.
"Are you sure that's the target we're looking for?" Donald frowned as he looked at the guys rolling in the quagmire.
Those crocodiles were happily playing in the mud and never tired of it.
Chris said: "It's hard to say. Judging from the size, they are very similar. There is a small river over there. I caught a crocodile and washed it clean."
Donald transformed into a bear-man form, grabbed a crocodile and headed towards the river.
The crocodile was slender, only two meters long, and looked like a chicken in his hand.
The crocodile twisted its body wildly, but it had no effect in front of Donald's generous palm.
It is just a second-level monster, no matter how hard it struggles, it will be useless.
Donald carried the crocodile to the river and pushed it directly into it.
All the mud on the crocodile was washed away, making the surrounding river water turbid.
The light gray body is revealed, and the scales are thin and dense.
Chris confirmed: "Yes, this is the swamp crocodile."
He used his dragon roar to carefully scrape off all the scales on the crocodile.
"Hey, why doesn't this thing cry? Come on, cry." As he spoke, Donald gave the swamp crocodile in his hand a few big mouths.
Chris couldn't help but said: "This kind of monster is different from us humans. They don't cry when they are sad. The book says that only female crocodiles shed tears when mating."
"Um, is there any magic aphrodisiac recorded in your magic book?" Donald said with stern eyes, "Hurry up and prepare it for them to use. If there are any leftovers and no place to throw them, you can give them to me and I will help.
You handle it."
Chris rolled his eyes: "That book is the notes of an eighteen-year-old girl. How could she develop that kind of potion?"
"Then what should we do?"
"What else can we do? Just wait."
Chris scraped off the scales from five crocodiles, and then two big men squatted here, waiting for them to mate.
Finally, after seven days, I finally saved a bag of crocodile tears.
"Are these enough?" Donald asked tentatively.
"That's it." Chris dug out clay from the nearby land, shaped it into the shape of a cauldron, dried it with magic flames, and placed it on two tree branches.
Donald asked in confusion: "What are you going to do?"
Chris said: "I'll try it a few times to see if I can configure it successfully."
He filled the earthen pot with water, added a dozen spotted mushrooms, and then released a small wind magic to stir it inside.
Under the pot, a raging flame rose.
After crushing all the mushrooms, Chris followed the steps in the magic book, dripping in the tears of the swamp crocodile, adding dogwood grass, morningbird eggshells, swamp crocodile scales, etc.
Wind magic continued to rotate inside, and the liquid in the pot gradually turned orange-red.
After completely following the instructions in the book, Chris stopped what he was doing, and the next step was to verify the effect.
"Let me give it a try." Donald volunteered.
Chris shook his head and said: "This kind of magic laxative will not work on knights above the second level. Let's catch a few small animals and test it."
"Hey, there are some goats over there." Donald strode over, grabbed the goats by their horns with one hand and carried them over.
After the laxative in the pot cooled down, he directly pressed the two sheep heads into it and drank a few big gulps.
Then he let go of his hands, and the two grown men just stared at each other.
Soon, the two goats reacted, their stomachs made a "gurgling" sound, and then their buttholes were like machine guns, and they pooped out.
"Successful!" Chris was so excited that he almost jumped up. Although this was a very simple laxative, it was the first time in his life that he prepared a magic potion.
"Let's go back!" Donald also looked excited.
"good."
Lagen's mind can remember all the paths he has taken, so Chris doesn't need to worry about finding his way back in this huge Iron Rhinoceros Kingdom.
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One day later, they returned to the military camp.
The second prince asked expectantly: "How is it?"
"Thank you for your honor." Chris smiled and said, "Take me to the place where the underground water is dug."
"OK."
The second prince personally led the way and arrived ten kilometers east of Taote City.
There are dozens of knights busy here, and a lot of sand has accumulated on the ground.
"I asked them to dig a two-hundred-meter-deep well from here. If you pour the magic laxative into it, it will flow through Taote City in less than an hour."
Chris nodded and said: "Then I will start the configuration now. I will put it into it one hour before lunch. You let the knights recharge their batteries and we will start to attack the city at noon."
"Okay, if you need any help, just ask."
Chris thought for a moment and said, "I want to use 300 iron pots for cooking in the military camp."