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Chapter 24: Underwater Breathing for a Monthly Pass)

Hull's statement left Adrian speechless. I am still your lord, but you don't give me any help at all? I gave you a new life, otherwise you would be just a shell with no divinity.

Adrian asked without giving up: "Can't you give me a little hint? After all, we all have such a good relationship."

Hull continued to eat and drink regardless, and said vaguely: "Come on, sir, if building relationships was useful, then the people of Bega and Pompeii would have already pocketed all the inheritance in the Kingdom of God.

How could it be your turn? The people of Bega and Pompeii are the direct descendants of their predecessors. Well, although they didn't get along well, they are descendants after all and have a closer relationship than you."

Adrian was a little confused when he heard such "secrets": "You know the Bega Pompeii people, and they are the direct descendants of your predecessor? How come the ancient gods can also give birth to children? Then I want to know

The question is, who is the mother of Bega and Pompeii? Who is the lady under the crown of Hectora? Is she another ancient tree god? Tell me and see if I have heard of it."

Hull decided not to pay attention to Adrian, who was burning with gossip, and continued to eat and drink. The food on the table was reducing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Adrian's gossiping appearance made Tia and the three

The supreme elf girl was speechless.

Ling reminded: "Adrian, you should also pay attention to common sense when inquiring about other people's privacy. Aren't you a future great scholar? Or a naturalist? If the ancient gods have no descendants, where did we come from? You yourself

Where did it come from?”

Adrian was right. The High Elves were the bloodline heirs of the Three Supreme Gods, and he, a high-ranking elf, was the bloodline heirs of the High Elves. Maybe he shouldn't say that. After all, he was born in the Foehn Wind Windflee family.

, my family used to be a low-level elf. It was because the ancestor of the Holy Spirit, Fenfeng Windflee, became the Holy Spirit and became a high-level elf. But no matter what, I have the blood of elves flowing in my body, and I can be regarded as one of the three supreme gods.

After thinking about this, Adrian decided to give up gossip and return his thinking to business matters:

"But we really can't cross that storm. After all, it is the Southern Storm Sea that even the Holy Spirit cannot safely cross. I really can't think of how we should enter. Don't tell me to enter from underwater. If we enter this sea from underwater,

If the road is open, then the great arcanist who sank Bega Pompeii to the bottom of the sea or the school behind him will not give up Bega Pompeii. Although I don't know what is under the water, it is definitely no safer than on the sea.

.”

"You have become a little smarter, Your Majesty Lord, but the extent of your smartness is limited. Why don't you think about it? I just said that, 'Bega and Pompeii, as descendants of underprivileged children, did not do well.'

So if they didn't get along well, how did they cause this storm that could block the Holy Spirit?"

"Who knows how they caused this storm... Wait, you mean... this is not their own strength? That's not right. The power of blood is also their own strength. You mean, they are based on...

This death storm was triggered by a curse at the expense of the blood of God? Is that so?"

Hull said he wouldn't remind him, but he actually did. He continued to stuff food into his mouth and said vaguely: "You are finally a little smarter, Lord, now that you have found the problem."

Answer, then I can tell you this part of the clues according to the rules of the game set by my predecessor. You have to be good. I will only say it once, um... so spicy... The Curse of Pompeii

The original text is: 'No living being other than the successor of Pompeii can obtain the knowledge, weapons and other inheritance of Herculetra's crown.'"

Hull continued to eat and drink, and he didn't know where all the food he ate went. He was only as big as a cat now, but Adrian thought about what Hull had done when he had just eaten the magical crystal.

The size of a tank makes me feel relieved again.

Except for Hel who continues to eat and drink, no one else is interested in eating now. They are all carefully sipping the meaning of Hel's words until Hel is alone. Well, no, it's a beetle.

After eating all the food on the table, Adrian asked with some uncertainty: "So, you can rely on you to enter that storm, right? Hel, after all, the Herculetra mentioned in the curse

Heir, not descendant, but what's the use of going in? After all, you don't seem to be able to help us explore the ruins, so we still can't get in."

Hull finished the food on the table and shrunk himself to the size of a mouse. He turned himself over and rested his head on the edge of a plate. He patted his belly comfortably with one forefoot and lazily

Said: "Give me another plate, no, ten more plates of steaks. Remember to tell the chef that I don't like too spicy food. Who said I can't help you get in?"

"Didn't you say that you can't give us hints about the test...? Okay, I understand, you said you can't give us hints about the test... Alice, tell Doryl, and then give it to Her

I'll fry ten plates, no, twenty plates of steaks."

Hull glanced at Adrian approvingly. The immobile beetle's face actually made Adrian see an expression like "You know how to behave" or "You can teach me". I don't know how Hull did it.

Yes, Hull stretched and said lazily:

"You finally became smarter without me wasting too much effort. Lord, please keep working hard. One day you will be as smart as me. But you still ignored one thing, the successor of Hectora

It's not just me, you are too. Otherwise, why do you think my predecessor would leave the Kingdom of God behind? Let's call it a relic. This is what you are used to calling it. You want to know, gods like the original one

What are you most afraid of?"

"What is it? Is the inheritance cut off?"

"There is no trace to prove that he existed. This is what they fear most. Although they are a group of poor people who were not selected, leaving traces to prove that they once existed is their stubborn resistance to...

He’s really stubborn.”

Hel was confused for a moment. Adrian did not hear who Hel was talking about, who even existences like the ancient gods had to fight against. "Is it the will of the universe in the mouth of the Lord of the World?" Adrian

I asked this question in my mind.

But Adrian didn't ask, because Hel probably wouldn't say it, or probably wouldn't say it at all, but it didn't matter. The thing in front of him now was the ruins of Hectora, and never mind the ancient beings.

Why did God leave a relic? But for Adrian, nothing is important now.

"So, having tamed you, to a certain extent, have I become the heir to the crown of Herculetra? Then can I already enter that storm? But

We are a small team. If I am the only one who can enter, it doesn’t seem so lonely. I have four teammates..."

Hull picked his teeth with one of his front legs and said: "Don't say it so harshly, what do you mean you have tamed me? I obviously like you, so I chose to be as humble as dust when there were better options.

You are the real one. As for the problem of your teammates, you need to solve it yourself. The only thing I can tell you now is that they can also get in. It depends on whether you are smart enough, Adrian, lord

Your Mightiness."

Regarding Hel's action of picking teeth, Adrian was slandered again. For the first time, Adrian had doubts about the binding function of the Fortune Cauldron. Didn't he say that he is the highest belief and worship object of all bound creatures?

?Why can’t I feel that Hel has the slightest respect for me? Is it because Hel is a divine creature? It seems that I have to pay attention to it in the future.

"Excuse me, Sir Adrian." Tia, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "There is another important issue that you don't seem to have thought about, that is, even if you can take us in, we don't seem to have a deep understanding of it.

If we don’t have the ability to dive, how can we explore Pompeii on the seabed, which is soaked in sea water? If we don’t understand this question, it seems that even if we enter a storm, we won’t be able to explore the ruins.”

This is indeed a problem. Adrian frowned. He was neither a fishman nor a water elf. It seemed that he really couldn't survive underwater for a long time. Should he make an alien version of the diving suit? But even if

In a technologically advanced world like the previous life, underwater exploration was also a project that required a huge technological and industrial system to support it. Now that I was only one person, let alone not being able to build a diving suit, what would happen even if I could build it?

"I will solve this problem, but I ask for 10% of the exploration proceeds as a reward." Adrian was at a loss, but Qing seemed to have a way, and it was a way that he was extremely sure of succeeding, but he opened his mouth and asked

To distribute 10% of the income, this is indeed unacceptable to Tia.

"One percent, no more, otherwise I would rather go back to Edda to find help from a crystal dragon that doesn't need to breathe."

"Yes, it's only 1%, but I want the right of first choice." What Tia didn't expect was that she clearly felt that the price had been reduced to an extremely low level, but Qing still agreed, as if it was 1%.

It also exceeded her psychological minimum price, which made Tia feel like she was at a disadvantage:

"Okay, the right of first choice is the right of first choice, but it must be no more than one percent of the right of first choice after the full value is appraised. Now please show me your method, Your Highness Qing."

Qingya didn't waste any time. He took out a bag from his space props and said: "There are moon shell pearls inside. As long as you wear them on your body, you can produce silver gauze shells underwater. As long as you continue to inject your own magic power or other

Power, this silver gauze shell has always allowed people to breathe underwater."


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