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Beamon Legend

An old devil head crossed into the otherworld and became a hybrid of Beamon and Naga, and in the otherworldly continent, he mixed up and domineering~

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Iron Thorn Seeds

"Oh, you really want to buy something?" Konstani then laughed: "Then you say, what do you want?" I will send you just as a gift in return for this 'angel's dream'." "

"Then you don't have to!" The old evil smiled and said, "The gift of beauty is purely to show my appreciation, and I don't want to be associated with the transaction." Besides~"

"And what?" Konstani asked curiously.

"Besides, my vision is very high, and ordinary things may not be able to enter my eyes!" The old evil laughed.

"Ha, I don't believe we can't satisfy you here?" As soon as Constani heard this, she was immediately hurt by the old evil and said to the housekeeper, "Go, bring this book." "

"Yes!" The butler agreed, then turned and went out, quickly bringing back a delicate box and placing it on the table.

"This is the note of a high-ranking natural mage, who left it to his descendants after his death, but unfortunately the descendants were not filial and had to sell it because they owed a debt, and it happened to be collected by me." Constani smiled while reaching out and taking out an ancient parchment book from the box and handing it to the old evil: "Your Steven family is also a master of magic, especially Grandfather Ling, but also a generation of magic saints, but after all, your family is only good at lightning spells and alchemy, presumably relatively unfamiliar with natural spells, this thing will definitely help you." "

"Yes?" The old evil took it casually, opened it and looked at it, and found that there were indeed a lot of spells recorded in it, as well as some thoughts. However, this mage's level is obviously not high, at most level 6, not only is there few spells, but there are also some mistakes in his experience. You know, the old evil has a lot of knowledge passed down by his mother in his mind, and the experience of natural spells is naturally much stronger than this guy, so the old evil flipped a few times and knew that this thing was worthless to him at all.

So he casually put the book back in the box, shook his head and said, "It's not good, this thing is useless to me." "

"Why?" Konstani immediately wondered.

"Huh." The old evil smiled slightly, "There are many similar books collected in the family's magic tower, and there are also many of them in the nature department, which is enough for me to read." "

Of course, this is a shirk, like this kind of book, each mage will write one in his lifetime, generally left for future generations, cherished very much, there is simply no way to circulate too much. Although the old mage also had some magic books in his collection, there was not one in the Nature Department. Obviously, the old evil did not want to expose the mark on his forehead, so he lied.

Konstani obviously didn't know that the old evil was lying, and she thought that the powerful old mage really had a collection, and said with a look of envy, "Your Steven family's collection is indeed too rich." "

"Hehe, it's just general!" The old evil is reserved and reserved.

"Well, since you can't read this book, how about I help you get a good set of wormwood magic robes?" Konstani laughed.

Vanilla magic robe refers to a magic robe made of tough vanilla, after being blessed by the elves with natural spells, this plant magic robe is not only highly defensive, but also has the effect of quickly restoring magic, in addition, vanwood also has the effect of refreshing the mind and repelling mosquitoes, these effects are very practical for magicians.

Especially for natural mages, wormwood magic robes can also provide a certain natural spell power bonus. The only downside is that there is a bit of a fear of fire spells. In addition, it can be said that it is an extremely superior magic robe. It's just that the amount of wormwood itself is not high, and the craftsmanship and procedures for making magic robes are particularly laborious, so this magic robe is particularly expensive.

However, for the old evil, as a big devil, he is wandering around in a green robe, so he is not a green robe ancestor? It's also humorous! So he quickly shook his head and said, "Don't, don't, change to someone." "

"Don't want wormwood magic robes either?" Constani was suddenly a little embarrassed, thought for a while, and then said: "Do you want that high-grade nature wand?" It is guaranteed to be produced by the alchemy master of the elven race. "

"Don't, take it tired!" The old evil shook his head. He said in his heart, I am actually a warrior? Tell me to hold a kitchen knife better than a wand that is not strong, right? And there is not much space equipment on this continent, even if the old mage goes outside to purchase, he also has to hire a car to transport it back, who has nothing to carry a stick to wander around? That's ugly.

"This can't work, then don't be, you shouldn't have come to tear down my platform, right?" Konstani couldn't help but complain.

"Hey, hey!" The old evil shrugged with a wry smile and said, "Is it really useless?" "

"So what exactly do you want?" Constani asked, "Wouldn't it really be the seed that really wants the 10,000-year-old iron thorn?" "

"How? Do you really have it here? "This time the old evil was surprised.

The 10,000-year-old Iron Thorn is a powerful magical plant that grows on the territory of the Elven race, and its seeds are a treasure that all druids dream of. After being triggered by the magic of the natural system, the seeds of the 10,000-year-old iron thorn will change arbitrarily according to the amount of mana input by the user.

A primary druid, that is, a first-level druid, can turn the seeds of the 10,000-year-old iron thorn into a wooden staff for battle, which is as hard as steel, similar to mahogany and rosewood on earth. And not afraid of bad, even if it is interrupted by the other party, as long as it is spawned with magic, it can also grow again.

Level three or four, that is, the magic of intermediate druids, can make the seeds of the 10,000-year-old iron thorns turn into more powerful maces, that is, poisonous spikes grow on wooden sticks, and this mace can be twisted arbitrarily like a snake, and it can be used to trap opponents, which is a very powerful spell.

And the fifth or sixth level, that is, the senior druid, can let the seeds of the 10,000-year-old iron thorns directly urge into the boss a forest of thorns, this forest of thorns several meters high is alive, and the enemies who enter it will be automatically attacked by the thorns, while the druids themselves will be protected, even if they accidentally fall, those thorny thorns will automatically retract, so as not to accidentally injure the owner. It can be seen how terrible the druids will become with this thing.

It's a pity that the seeds of these 10,000-year-old iron thorns are too rare, and the elven race has collected them for so many years, and the whole clan has hundreds of them, all of which are distributed to the people in the clan, and there is not one that can be passed down outside. The old evil actually wanted one for a long time, but he also knew that it was really difficult, so when he started to say it, he was just joking and didn't expect much. But unexpectedly, from Konstani's words, there was a faint message, that is, she seemed to have the seed of ten thousand years of iron thorns, which couldn't help but make the old evil ecstatic.

"Oh, how to say it!" Konstani said a little helplessly: "We have a seed of ten thousand years of iron thorns here!" "

"Really?" The old evil suddenly said in surprise: "You guys are really amazing, you can get this thing from the elf race, take a look!" "

"Alright!" Constani motioned for the butler to take it, and then said to the old evil: "However, I said ugly that this seed is flawed, otherwise the elves would not be willing to give it to us." "

"Oh? What flaws? The old evil said with some disappointment.