through the dark road

Chapter 276 Drognan's Happy Farm

After leaving Aigis' hotel, Mo Bei strolled to the Mage Guild.

As for whether Rokan's gold coin strategy will work, he doesn't think it's a big problem. Aegis probably won't miss this opportunity for Larokan to enter the pit, and it doesn't matter who counts who. . .

At this time, there are almost no people in the Mage Guild, because many of the large stack of drawings drawn by Mo Bei and Perona need field work, so except for those who are soaked in the laboratory, only a few people are left. Kane sat by the window facing the courtyard like a housekeeper, looking quite relaxed.

Mo Bei came to the study room where he was, said hello, and then explained the purpose of his visit.

"Spiritual shock?" Kane scratched his beard thoughtfully, and said as if he had made a decision after a while:
"There is a way to try."

"Is it expensive?" Mo Bei asked.

"Hehe, it doesn't cost a lot of money, and you got that thing back." Kane said, and took out a broken bone the size of half a palm from the inventory.

Mo Bei recognized it at a glance, it was the piece of Mephisto's wreck that was brought back from the altar of the solar eclipse curse.

"The last time I used it to open the portal, I felt that the evil energy inside didn't have the slightest sense of autonomy, so as long as you set up a not-so-complicated isolation circle, you should be able to use this piece of wreckage to exert a mental shock on yourself Yes. However, this is far greater than the negative effects of teleportation circles."

"That's okay, it can be recovered anyway."

Mo Bei thought of Kane's badly corroded right hand, which was actually healed very quickly. If the job changer didn't have this terrible resilience, he would have no hope of facing the offensive of hell.

And when Kane induced the release of the unholy power inside the wreckage, the mental power shock he emitted was indeed very strong, and the magic circle was controlled within a small range, which was enough to have a training effect.

"Just how much energy can there be in this small piece of wreckage? It shouldn't be used a few times, right?" Mo Bei asked again.

"It should be more than that. A large part of the power of high-level demons comes from their demon bodies. At that level, it is no longer reasonable to consider. This small piece of wreckage is also a unique internal rule, and you can even Gather strength."

"Ah? Gather strength by yourself?" Mo Bei felt his scalp tingle for no reason, and some examples of death but not stiffness and extremely low rebirth conditions flashed through his mind.

"Don't worry, as I said, this is an internal rule, not a manifestation of autonomous consciousness. If Mephisto was simply defeated, its soul might be lurking in any wreckage, but that Once, Mephisto was indeed completely sealed in the soul stone. These wreckages have completely become unconscious things."

"It's a pity that the soul stone can't isolate Mephisto's evil infiltration. Although those fanatical Zakarum destroyed Mephisto's wreckage, they had to bring the root of evil back to the temple. Not only did they deeply The corruption even spread to faraway Tristram, where Diablo was finally freed. The cost of such a mistake was too great."

Kane looked at the broken bone in his hand, and said as if he was muttering to himself.

"Then how can we completely kill them?" Mo Bei asked.

"... Completely obliterated." Kane shook his head and said:

"The same mistake, they should not make it again, as long as they are no longer far away from the source of their power, if they want to defeat them again, even the original Seven Heroes should not be able to do it. So, the answer may lie in their That plane, but that’s just my guess.”

"In hell? That is to say, we have to counterattack and enter hell before we can completely kill them?"

Regarding this question, Kane is noncommittal, because he has no relevant knowledge for reference.And to be honest, he didn't realize how passionate the words of counterattacking hell sounded, because he couldn't imagine the price and consequences of counterattacking hell.

So he could only bring the topic back to the training of mental impact.

"I can't find any manpower here now. You still have to call Drognan back. I'll make some preparations first."

"Where did Elder Drognan go?"

"Where else can we go? Right now, his mind is only thinking about growing vegetables and breeding. He doesn't need to stay in the greenhouse every day for those things, and he doesn't know who is in charge here. By the way, when are you going to go?" Kurast, remember to call me." Kane smiled helplessly.

"Uh, okay, I'll go right away."

Mo Bei scratched his head, and said that Zhuo Genan is now addicted to Happy Farm or he brought him into the pit.

He trotted all the way out of the north gate and rushed towards the village where the greenhouse was first built.

Along the way, he took another look at the expansion of each village.

The last time I came here was before returning to the Rogge camp. In less than a month, I felt a significant difference.The chaos caused by large-scale construction has basically stabilized and appears to be orderly.

Arriving at Shaluooke Village, Mo Bei searched the sheds one by one, and finally found Zhuo Genan dressed as a farmer, stepping on a ladder to clean up the salt in the tank.If it weren't for the slightly bloated figure that is not often seen in Lu Gaoyin, he would really not be found.

After hearing the call, Drognan came down from the ladder, but first took out a ruler, measured the seedlings on the ground, and then walked out of the shed with a satisfied face.

"Is something wrong?"

"How much taller can this seedling grow in a day?" Mo Bei didn't mention the magic circle first, but asked what he liked.

"This batch just came out yesterday, how is it? Wonderful?" Zhuo Genan pointed to the three-inch-long seedlings and said.

"Is this sand so rich!?"

Mo Bei originally thought that the crops here grew fast because of sufficient sunlight, but now that he thought about it, the dry-looking gray-brown land was really unexpected.

"Even in the depths of the desert, any place that can absorb water can become an oasis. This is one of the few lands in Aranoch, of course it is fertile, and the sandy soil is very breathable. After drinking enough water, it is like It's like having magic."

Drognan is talking about the way of planting now, and he can't stop at all.

Mo Bei originally thought that he was keen on growing vegetables because he had a greedy mouth and strongly hoped to expand Lu Gaoyin's daily recipes.

But looking at his wholehearted attitude, he knew that his mouth was really not ordinary gluttony.

"Then...do you still remember how to arrange the magic circle?"

"A magic circle? Ah... You should remember, what kind of magic circle?"

"Ah...you should remember what you mean...that's your old profession!"

"Tsk, that's meaningless... Repeated deduction makes people's brain hurt, and it might explode..."

When Mo Bei heard this, he really didn't know whether to be happy that Zhuo Genan had found something he really liked, or to be sad that the Mage Guild had lost a formation master. . .

(End of this chapter)