About the brave man who became a thousand-year-old potato and ended up destroying the world

Standing at the door, she listened to the lively sounds inside, took a deep breath, and walked in.

Then, just seconds later, she became the center of attention.

How could they not be enthusiastic when they saw the greatest hero in fighting against the beast tide appearing and holding the hero for defeating the mysterious black-armored man.

Yelling and shouting, Yayin was invited to their grand banquet.

But this time, Yayin did not refuse.

She took a glass of ale and drank it in one gulp.

Then, she took another cup and poured it directly into the earthen basin containing Liu Ji.

She didn't know if ordinary potatoes could drink alcohol, but she was sure that Liu Ji could.

In fact, she doesn't like wine.

Because the mage needs to keep a clear mind at all times and never let himself get drunk.

But, today, she doesn't plan to care so much.

If you want to get drunk, get drunk thoroughly.

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Outside Mir City, deep in the canyon.

In the cave that was once the habitat of the Yarosaurus, now, there are all kinds of broken clothes and tattered armor scattered everywhere.

In the center of the cave, six potato boys were standing together in a circle, looking up at the same "person".

It was a sturdy man with yellow skin and green hair.

For some reason, his physique and appearance are strikingly similar to Bumikag, like a potato-colored version of Bumikag.

He wore a long red scarf, which he made by tying the cloaks of three black-armored generals together.

On his lower body, there is a black metal belt.

Obviously, the belt was also cut from the body of the black-armored general.

On the inside of the belt, there is a red war skirt.

Like the scarf, it was also the cloak of the black-armored general.

There were a total of four black-armored generals in the cave, and a total of four cloaks. He didn't waste any of them and wore them all.

Yayin would be surprised if she saw this scene here.

Because logically speaking, only they can use the cloak of the tyrant troops. Once others snatch it away, the cloak will spontaneously ignite or even explode as long as they wrap it around them.

But now, there is nothing unusual about them when they are worn on this strange man.

Behind the man's back was a ferocious-looking black giant sword.

Obviously, that was the long sword that once belonged to Wang Qi.

The man pulled the scarf at his collar, moved his body, and said with a smile: "Okay, brothers and sisters, now it's time for us to go find our grandpa. After playing out for so long, I'm afraid he should Worried."

129.Although I can’t understand, I was shocked

Mass was kind of fun.

It was quite boring to be in this desert at first, but since the strange and indescribable thing appeared in the past two days, the doorstep of his house has become much more lively.

First, the tyrant set off fireworks in front of his house for a whole day.

Later, two people wearing red and black cloaks came, looking like mages.

And he is still a kind of mage who has something.

But there are not many things.

Not as many Masses anyway.

Even Mass can't figure out why. Regarding their research, Mass is not optimistic about it anyway.

However, this curse of time reversal was originally their thing, and maybe it would really allow them to research something.

Hmm, probably...

If you work hard, there might be hope?

It doesn't matter if he goes to mass, he is just a retired man who is enjoying his old age, no matter what they do, it's best if they can destroy him, if not, he will go back and bury him.

After all, from the current point of view, this thing seems to be caused by the curse of the blood moon and its own curse acting at the same time, turning it into a deformed energy aggregate with little combat effectiveness on its own.

Unless the two curses are mixed smoothly in his body, maybe he can become a stable form.

But I don’t know how long it will take.

Seeing the two later guys playing with various magical equipment and arranging complex magic arrays, Mass felt a little dazed.

How long ago was it when you last engaged in arcane research like them?

Can't remember anymore.

Since he lost the ability to use magic, he can only use his staff as a stick. From time to time, he really misses his student days when he was able to show off his skills in the arcane field.

"Magic..."

Mass turned sideways and rubbed his fingers gently, and a small transparent vortex appeared on his fingertips.

"Oh, space magic, I really miss it. I seem to have studied it for a while," he thought to himself, and with a flick of his finger, the vortex suddenly turned into a wisp of breeze and floated into the distance.

"What a surprise," Miss thought, stretching out lazily on the couch.

He felt more and more that letting Liu Ji bite him was the right choice.

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Ya Yin suddenly realized that her drinking capacity might be a little off.

After just two glasses of ale, she started to feel dizzy.

She was so dizzy that two Bumijiak appeared in front of her, and one of them spoke a language she couldn't understand and had short green hair of the same color as Liu Ji.

"Hmm, that's strange. Isn't this kind of ale not very intoxicating?" Yayin rubbed her eyebrows.

"No, no, no, so you are not drunk. There really is a person here who looks exactly like me!" Bumikak said with a wry smile, "And this guy is not one of the little guys following you. Did one of them change? Do you really not know what this is?"

His wound had just been healed today, and he originally planned to come to the guild for something to eat, but he happened to bump into the potato-colored version of himself at the door. As soon as he entered, the hunters thought he had learned some kind of clone technique.

"I don't know. Liu Ji probably knows better about these brats," Ya Yin shook her head.

"What about the others?" Bumikak asked.

"Here it is," Yayin pointed to the potato seedlings in front of her.

Bumikak: "?"

Ya Yin spread her hands.

Bumikak: "???"

Bumikak: "Here, he really turned into a potato?"

"In fact, it should be said that he has turned back into a potato," Yayin said. "When I first met him, he turned into a person from a potato."

"That's right, that's really... quite weird," Bumikak scratched his head, "Ah, by the way, where are your other companions?"

Yayin glanced at him, tapped her index finger on the table, and then said: "They said... they left early for some reasons."

"Ah? Are you no longer in the city?" Bumijiak was stunned.

"Yeah," Yain nodded.

"Really, that's really a pity," Bumijiak sighed softly, "I also want to say thank you to that white dragon girl. If she hadn't been here, my injury might have been serious. You may not survive.”

"I will help you tell her later," Yayin said, suddenly paused, and continued, "Well...if I have this opportunity."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Bumijiak was stunned for a moment, "You're not going to go find them?"

"No, not really, but..." Yayin bit her lip gently, then sighed and said, "No, it's nothing, it's just that I'm afraid I might forget it after a long time."

"Ah, that's true," Bumijiak scratched his head, "Then, if there is a chance, you can let them come back here to visit again, and I can entertain them well."

"Well, if I have the chance, I will," Yayin smiled.

While the two were talking, the potato boys were not idle either.

They formed a group around Liu Ji, chattering.

Yayin couldn't understand their language, but she could feel that these potato brats, and, uh, potato version of Bumijiak, seemed to want to do something to help Liu Ji.

then……

Yayin watched helplessly as they took a big piece of meat from the table, cut it into small pieces, and buried it in the soil.

Yayin: "..."

Although she didn't understand the purpose of this, she was greatly shocked.

And the facts have proved that this seems to be of no use. Except that there seems to be more soil in the pot, nothing happens.

The Potato Boys looked at each other.

Then, the potato version of Bumijiak suddenly slapped his forehead, picked up a glass of wine and poured it into the basin.

Well, Yayin has already done this.

Of course, it's still useless.

After two failed attempts, the potatoes began to squat aside and whisper.

Yayin is a little numb.

She always felt that these brats seemed unreliable.

But she didn't understand the language, and she didn't know how to tell them, and she didn't know if they actually had some reason for doing this.

In fact, the potato brats really have their own reasons.

Because others cannot communicate with Liu Ji, they can transmit information to Liu Ji through blood-connected perception.

The information they receive now is roughly as follows:

"Hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry..."

Just, I have no idea what happened to Liu Ji, and I have no idea at all. The entire "blood communication channel" is full of noises of hunger and pain.

The potato boys don't know how to help Liu Ji solve the "pain" problem, so they can only devote themselves to helping him solve the problem of hunger.

However, the effect of burying meat in the soil or pouring wine does not seem to be very good.

It felt like their grandpa needed something nutritious and easier to absorb.

At the first moment, they thought of the essence of Tianwu.

But, that thing has been eaten by them.

As for the rest...

Suddenly, the potato version of Bumijiak had a flash of inspiration, slapped his forehead, and had an idea.

Then, he smiled at Ya Yin, then picked up the flowerpot containing Liu Ji, and ran out with the other potato boys.

130. Dig a hole, bury some soil, and count one, two, three, four, five

The potato boys left the Hunter's Guild and ran along the road towards the city gate.

They ran all the way in front, and Yayin chased them all the way behind.

She was a little curious about what these brats were planning to do.

"But," Yayin glanced at her side with some confusion, "Why do you want to follow me?"

"I can't let a guy with my face run around in a place I don't know, right?" Bumijiak said helplessly.

"Ah, this," Yain said casually, "but your hair isn't green, is it?"