The cicada suddenly jumped out of Gordon's heart, nodding frequently, shaking his nose with excitement. "Okay - okay - okay" it kept waving its little hand at Yu Xi.
"Hey, is it the smell of the same race?" A small bag swelled up on Yu Corpse's chest. It cracked open with a pop, and gray-black rotten corpse fragments were scattered. A small head like a quail egg came out and looked at Cicada in surprise.
It looked like a little old man, with a wrinkled face, bright eyes, a vulgar expression, and was so skinny that it was clearly a little goblin.
"Okay - okay - okay" Cicada ran over excitedly and smiled silly at the little old man.
The little old man coughed slightly and raised his hands: "I rely on my parents at home, and my friends when I go out. My mother died when I was one year old, my father died when I was two years old, my wife ran away with someone when I was three years old, I was homeless again when I was four years old, and now I am here
I have been tortured in this dark place, my life is really miserable." He buried his head in tears and cried, secretly spitting a few mouthfuls of saliva into his palms and smearing it on the corners of his eyes. "This little brother, I see you have thick eyebrows and big eyes.
He has a pretty face, and he must be a generous and enthusiastic man. If you have money handy, can you get some nectar and jelly to help?"
Cicada blinked her eyes in confusion: "Honey—honey—honey?"
"Yes, the best are the top ten delicacies of our little goblin, such as purple balsam honey, cordyceps black paste honey, five-color cloud honey, hundred flower flame heart honey, Ganoderma lucidum clear dew syrup, colorful fungus jade saliva syrup..." The little old man
The father-in-law's words were so foaming at the mouth that the cicada looked confused and sniffed.
The father-in-law wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and stared at Cicada helplessly: "I can make do with the lesser ones, Jinju honey, Fengtao honey, Fangcao honey... The best licorice liquid will do, right? We are fine.
You should have some kind of hard currency, crystal fruit coins, right?"
Cicada shook her head and spread her empty palms: "No - no - no."
What a fool, grandma, is worse than this old man? My father-in-law suddenly lost interest and turned his attention to Gordon, secretly suspicious in his heart. When humans see little goblins, they shouldn’t rush over to arrest them and use all means to conclude the relationship.
Are you from Xinmeng? Why does this guy look like the old god is here?
"Mr. Ghoul, why is there a corpse here?" Sinbad ran over in surprise.
"He is an alchemist, and the alchemy formation in the fasting room must have been made by him. In order to keep the secret of the treasure, your father attacked him suddenly." Gordon explained as he examined the cracks on the body's back.
Sinbad was stunned, hanging his head and speechless. Mr. Ghoul killed innocent scholars, and his father killed the alchemist who helped him. They had good reasons, but this was not the adventure they wanted.
The father-in-law glanced at the shabby cloth robe on the boy and curled his lips. He was also a hopeless pauper.
Gordon pointed at the little old man: "He should be the little goblin who lives in the Alchemist's Devil's Life Tree. Once the Alchemist dies, he will be trapped here. If no one comes, he will starve to death sooner or later."
The father-in-law caught a glimpse of the ice-patterned blue diamond ring on Gordon's finger. His eyes lit up and he cheered up. "This little human brother, I see you have a majestic forehead and strange bones. If I help you, you will have something earth-shattering in the future."
As an old man, I know astronomy and geography, I know how to flatter horses, I am proficient in eating, drinking and having fun, and I am skilled in deceiving and swindling. I am skilled in all kinds of tricks, stumbling blocks, knocking on sap, mixing aphrodisiacs... Make a heart-to-heart alliance with me, and there will be so many benefits that you will drool.
."
"You want to form a heart alliance with me?" Gordon was quite surprised. This was the first time he had heard of such a proactive little goblin.
The father-in-law chuckled: "I don't have the bad habits of other little goblins. We have been with dozens of masters before and after, and we have long been used to it. We eat, drink and are covered, and we don't want to show off our brains. Just like a prostitute and a client, both parties
If you are satisfied, you will scream. Besides, if I don’t make a contract with you, you will definitely beat me, ravage me, and play with me. Instead of suffering a meal and giving in, it’s better to be like Chai Liehuo and take the initiative to say yes.”
Sinbad was dumbfounded, and Gordon frowned: "What are your specialties?"
The father-in-law asked, "How much money do you have?"
Sinbad interrupted: "The treasures here belong to Mr. Ghoul."
The father-in-law smoothed his goatee on his chin and said slowly: "The eighteen gold boxes here, together with various gems, are estimated to be around 10 million gold coins. In addition to the small box in the innermost part of the tunnel, the total value is more than 20 million gold coins."
How many gold coins are there? Not much, just enough for me to support four or five women."
Sinbad asked curiously: "'It's a lot, but not much.' What does it mean?"
The father-in-law said proudly: "This is the language of Yan Jing from ancient times. I am proficient in tens of thousands of languages of people, spirits, and monsters. I will use it when I work as a pimp for my master."
Gordon's heart moved, he took out the moiré-patterned sheepskin scroll and slowly unfolded it: "Do you recognize this kind of writing?
The father-in-law looked over and took a look, then stretched out his fingers to twist the scroll: "The softest piece of skin on the belly of the five-hundred-year-old Azure Demon Sheep, with a market value of about 300,000 gold coins. Many martial arts in recent times like to use Azure.
The record of the magic sheep's skin." He squinted and read the scroll casually, "Liu-yun-fei-sleeve. Hey, it looks a bit familiar. Let me think about it. By the way, there was a person in the Phantom Troupe back then.
Little guy, your best martial arts skill is Liuyun Feixiu, which is a diamond-level martial skill."
Gordon's heart was shocked, and his face remained calm: "How old are you?"
The father-in-law was full of energy and said with great enthusiasm: "I will always be eighteen years old."
Gordon put away the scroll again. Could it be that the little goblin in front of him has lived for thousands of years or even longer? This is too horrifying.
"Brother, can we make a heart-to-heart alliance? Why are you being pretentious? I'm already so hungry and thirsty." My father-in-law patted his skinny chest, "When you have an old man in your family, you are like a treasure. You deserve it."
Gordon looked at the cicada. The little elf jumped and shouted happily: "Okay - okay - okay."
Cancan needs a companion, and he also needs a high-level martial arts. Gordon hesitated for a moment, stretched out his ring finger, squeezed out the blood, and formed a heart-to-heart alliance.
"Master, congratulations on getting rich, and happy cooperation." The father-in-law jumped into Gordon's heart familiarly, hugged the magic tree, and sucked the essence. "I haven't eaten for several years. I am really hungry and thirsty, and I want to die. Master,
Let me regain some strength first, and then I can advise you on how to rape, plunder, and plunder."
Cicada followed suit and got into her heart, laughing happily.
Following his father-in-law's prompt, Gordon found another small copper box in front of him. The box was gray and inconspicuous, with the surface covered with green patina and dirt. Inside was a silver-grade dagger and a piece of blood the size of a chicken egg.
Pearls, ten mineral stones shaped like triangular prisms.
The ten ore stones are crystal clear, as long as little fingers, and densely covered with crow's feet. They are the famous source power gems. The source power gems contain natural source power, which can be absorbed and refined to enhance the cultivator's own source power. In higher civilizations,
On the floating island in the Compass Domain where races trade with each other, Source Power Gemstones are the only currency.
The dagger is crimson in color, curved like a rainbow, and the blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, as if a stream of flames are flowing. The handle of the antique dagger is engraved with two "fire rainbows".
The blood pearl is round and flawless, with a refreshing fragrance. It is the essence of the giant mountain blood clam in the deep sea after it has died, and it can best nourish the blood. Gordon immediately used Cave Chakra to refine the blood pearl and inhale the bottom chakra.
Ni was surging with joy, the bottom chakra was shining with blood, spinning up and down, and the blood beads quickly enlarged in a circle.
Gordon put away the Fire Rainbow Dagger and the Source Power Gem and continued walking forward. The tunnel was long and winding, and the slope gradually sloped upward. Half an hour later, they reached the end and saw a fine iron ring that could be pulled.
"The exit of the secret passage must be outside Crescent City." Gordon reached out and grabbed the iron ring. Only in this way can the treasure be transported away easily.
Following the "click-click-click" sound of the mechanism, the top wall above moved, and a glimmer of light slowly oozed out.