Disaster Strikes.

Chapter 1156 Final preparations

"Forty-one minutes have passed here."

Shrouded in shadows, Sophie looked at Chen Mo who had walked out of the portal on the stone tablet of the Magic Eye City, and said in a low voice: "Remember this time ratio, don't delay important things. This is my gift to you. How is it, is the verification over?"

"Yeah, that's interesting."

Chen Mo thought about the time ratio of both sides in his mind, and at the same time stretched out his right hand and summoned the Qiankun Tower.

After the small tower continued to rotate and expand, an oil painting covered with black cloth slowly fell down.

This oil painting covered with a black cloth did not seem to have anything special about it, but when Sophie saw it, she took a deep breath, as if a little nervous, and carefully took the painting. Then a large number of insects spread along her hands towards the painting, and covered it with a thick layer of black mist.

After doing all this, he seemed to relax a little, and a relieved smile appeared on his pale face.

Chen Mo couldn't help but respond: "At the beginning, I thought about making it into a weapon. Later, I looked up the information of the mysterious world and thought about entering this dark and absurd world. But since you took out this item that interests me more... then it is yours. I wish you good luck."

"Thank you."

The transaction between the two went very smoothly.

As the date of the Pharaoh Tournament drew closer, Tan Tan summoned Chen Mo again.

He gave Chen Mo and Master Nian each a crystal ball.

The inside of this crystal ball looks like the starry sky of the universe. Countless stars are slowly rotating, exuding a tranquil, intoxicating and peaceful atmosphere, as if it contains infinite power.

Charcoal Face said solemnly: "If you find something in there and it causes serious consequences, take it out and destroy it, ahem."

His health seemed to have failed him and he began to cough, a sign of his gradual decline.

of course.

It is very likely related to these two crystal balls. He is fighting for his life.

Master Nian didn't say much, just nodded quietly.

And because of Chen Mo's heroic sacrifice, witnessed by the Great Guardian, he didn't say a word to Chen Mo again. For him, every day now is like walking on a tightrope.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and said solemnly: "If the worst happens, will it be in time?"

At the same time, he also thought of a possibility that made him speechless. What if Mu Tan really discovered some shameful things about the Evil God of the Demonic Eye, then what should he do with his Five Colors Gate mission?
Upon hearing this, Mu Tan chuckled and looked at Chen Mo.

"I guess what you want to ask is whether I can protect you from the Evil Eye God. Or to put it more bluntly, whether I am a match for the Evil Eye God."

Chen Mo was slightly embarrassed when he heard this.

Mu Tan did not give an answer, but instead said thoughtfully: "The contract you gave me last time was very interesting. Where did it come from?"

Is it really effective?

Then he couldn't help but think of some of Turab's words. Chaos is not authority, nor is it good at war. In other words, resource chaos is completely meaningless. The so-called authority and laws in another dimension may be just a bunch of shit.

However, the life that pursues chaos also has its own strengths, which is creating contracts.

"The world of mist."

Chen Mo said calmly, "A man named Turab, perhaps the incarnation of a god. I once had a conversation with him during a mission. We had a very pleasant chat, and he gave me this scroll."

He was betting that the other party, as a great guardian who could not leave the disaster world, knew nothing about the Unnameable.

Even if they knew, it wouldn't matter, since there is no such person now anyway.

This method of using some memorable things, linking them with the name of Turabe, and spreading them to the ears of important people can be regarded as a technique for spreading the influence of time and space.

The situation was exactly as Chen Mo had expected.

"The misty world, Turabo."

Charcoal muttered something, looking thoughtful.

If he didn't have more important things to do right now, he would really like to investigate the specific situation.

As far as he knew, the Misty World was once called the Dragon World. Although several god-level creatures had appeared in history, they soon disappeared or were hunted down for various reasons.

It's not just because of their flesh and blood law materials, but also because of the inherited knowledge they possess.

Some of the dragon language magic contains extremely rare knowledge of marginal authority, which is a marginal area that human wisdom cannot reach. Perhaps it is some marginal part under the branch authority under the public authority, but it still has incredible effectiveness.

……

After leaving the room where the great guardian was hiding, Chen Mo walked towards the room with a heavy heart.

The Shocker was doing rehabilitation exercises, and he looked stronger than before, which made Chen Mo curious about his various extreme attributes. Currently, Chen Mo only knew that his physique and strength attributes exceeded 500 points, which was a mainstream master.

According to Chen Mo's speculation, the opponent's strength limit attribute may have just broken through the 500-point level, but his physical attribute is probably quite outrageous, otherwise he would not have been able to continue to grow and improve until now.

"call."

After seeing Chen Mo coming back, the Shocker leaned against the wall and gasped for a while.

"Leap February just came to see me about the Pharaoh Tournament."

"what happened?"

At this time, the demonized Meiji in the form of ice opened the door, welcomed the two into the house, and made black tea for them. Chen Mo signaled the blaster to go in first.

"He wants to go to the eighth floor to grab a magical potion called 'Brilliant Spring', which will extend his life by about another 100 years. However, there are only 13 spots available from the seventh floor to the eighth floor, and the four pharaohs take up four of them. This means he has to fight for one of the nine spots on the seventh floor."

The Shocker said in a low voice: "He plans to find three helpers to help him complete this mission, and he has paid a price that no one can refuse. Most importantly... he doesn't want to die."

Chen Mo frowned and asked, "You want to help him?"

"Ah."

The Shocker said solemnly, "I have already inquired carefully about the matter of the four pharaohs. There are many secrets involved. Many clues point to certain secrets of the Pharaoh's pyramid, either explicitly or implicitly. Believe me, this task will not be easier than hunting that old dragon. It has been done every ten years for more than a hundred years. I only heard the names listed in the leap month of February..."

"That's too late."

Chen Mo sighed and said, "I also promised another person, someone I can't refuse."

The Shocker stared at Chen Mo in a daze, then he thought of his persistence in the foggy world, and said calmly without saying anything more: "I understand."

Then he added: "Let's do it together!"

A few days later.

"Mr. Traveler, your fusion potion has been completed. Please come and claim it as soon as possible."

It was Haitang's message, and the voice was a little hurried.

After hearing this, Chen Mo responded: "Okay."

He soon arrived at the Moonflower Pharmacy and saw Begonia, who seemed to have been waiting for a while.

After seeing Chen Mo coming, she took out a bottle of light golden test tube potion and said with a smile: "Mr. Traveler, I must remind you that refining this kind of high-level potion is not an easy task. It requires great patience. I spent a lot of energy to successfully refine it just now. At the same time, I was surprised to find a fact, that is, this high-concentration fused dragon blood potion has a volatile property. Even if it is placed in the storage space, it cannot be stopped. In just over ten minutes, its effectiveness has lost at least 1%, so you must take it and refine it as soon as possible."

"Volatile properties?"

High-level energy stones also have this property. They will continue to degrade in nature and can only be stored in specific subspaces.

However, this bottle of potion cannot be stored even in the storage space?
"I see."

Seeing this, Haitang reminded him again, "The Pharaoh Contest is approaching. I hope you can refine it successfully before then. At the same time, refining the dragon blood potion will be accompanied by the side effect of vigorous energy. You must pay attention. If your supernatural items or summoned beasts have catharsis properties, you must exercise restraint, otherwise the medicinal properties will be lost to a certain extent."

This made Chen Mo feel a little embarrassed. This pharmacist was really dedicated and responsible, and he seemed to be giving some medical advice.

It's a pity that there is no service rating system here.

"Thanks for your reminder."

Haitang then handed the medicine in her hand to Chen Mo.

However, after he took the bottle of light golden potion, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, revealing a look of surprise.

After the fusion, the eight bottles of dark gold quality potions could no longer be identified in terms of their specific quality and properties.

He could only sense the magical properties within.

As if sensing Chen Mo's doubts, Haitang patiently explained, "It seems that you don't know yet. The optical computer data system is only a data record, not an intelligent analysis. This bottle of potion has exceeded the data scope of the great Eternal Night Evil God and is an uncommon extraordinary item. This is also the reason why I invited you to participate in the Dark Refining Fair."

Ningying also mentioned this kind of thing.

After bidding farewell to Haitang, Chen Mo returned to his room and could not wait to take out the bottle of high-concentration fusion potion. Feeling its constantly recovering medicinal properties, Chen Mo opened the bottle cap and took a deep breath. He seemed to hear the painful groans of the Book of Turab, as if he saw the wars it had experienced over its long history, and how it had protected the succession of kingdoms one after another, and was finally backstabbed by the Royal Poison Master Association of the Paektu Mountain Kingdom...

Gudong.

Smash it, smash it, smash it.

"Miss Haitang is so thoughtful that she even added some strawberry flavor. I seemed to hear her cheerful laughter when she was fusing the potion. The two energy stones were really not wasted."

After this thought, Chen Mo heard a "boom" and felt as if all the blood in his body was burning. At the same time, a smell that seemed to be a mixture of mustard, mint, chili and garlic suddenly broke through his head, making every hair of his head seem to stand up, and his mind entered a state of emptiness.

(End of this chapter)