Chapter 618 Dozens of bottles of water of life?(2/2)
Forgot.
That was the position chosen by the Pope of Light...
Feel sorry.
I'm wrong about you guys.
"Damn it, what do you know that one of these three bastards actually hid the realm and suddenly burst out with the combat power of the high-level holy position. Otherwise, we would have been beaten up long ago and our butts would be blooming for the next day." The Thunder Emperor cursed angrily, and then spoke out the strength of the three dark monarchs.
One is one of the high-level, middle-level, and first-level holy positions.
According to the imperial intelligence, if there were two intermediate and one primary level, Thunder Emperor and Gregory could completely lift the tower and the other three, even if no one died in battle, they could still hammer him out.
But the blame is that the information went wrong.
After the damn legendary demon was skinned by the soul, he found that he did not lie because this stupid man didn't know that their heads were actually hiding their strength.
Um.
There are two or five kids everywhere.
As the war between the two continents entered the late stage, the two-five-child methods of both sides frequently appeared, and there were quite a few of the powerful people in the holy position that they had killed. The powerful people in the holy position of both sides were so angry that they gritted their teeth and wanted to help them all to the Demon Hunter Union.
And the one of the seventy-two demons who were underestimated was Vasak, who had already broken through to the high-level holy position.
So in this case, even if Gregory is good, he can temporarily hold back the two saints and try to let the Thunder Emperor decide the outcome.
But the Vasak, who had just entered the high-level holy position, would quickly evacuate every time he was about to lose. It was a bit difficult for Thunder Emperor, a warrior with fewer control skills, to stop him.
This led to Gregory, whose hidden injuries continued to intensify over time, could no longer hold on.
Just when both of them were thinking about whether to report to them, could they call out a saint, or choose to retreat and stop the loss in time.
But William suddenly took out a bottle full of 200 drops of water of life!
Both of them changed their gaze at the same time and looked at the small bottle tightly. They felt that the breath of life was about to spread through the magic bottle, and their saliva was about to flow out.
"Water of Life? Do you have so much?" Gregory's expression changed slightly.
His Highness the Prince smiled shyly: "The children of rich families have so much snacks. After all, I am my father's favorite cub."
"…………” Both fell into deep thought.
This kind of damn rich second generation.
It's just a kill.
mmp.
Why don’t I have a father who is at the peak of the Holy Poe?
Not right...
The Grand Duke of Orlet is not the parent-child of the Unparalleled War Saint, but now he does not dare to come to the dark world.
no way.
Once the Incomparable War Saint comes, at least three peak dark monarchs will come!
In fact, the three dark monarchs attacked so frequently that they might have something to do with Orlet.
According to Rogers's fortune, he is a newbie peak saint, especially according to his... fortune, if you can encounter a complete temple when you pass by, you will definitely be able to get a lot of life water.
"Well, for the victory of the empire, you give me the water of life first. If you really want to decide the outcome in one battle, there are some benefits for you." Gregory stretched out his evil golden hand and wanted to grab it.
William hurriedly took it back into the space ring and smiled: "My help is a transaction, and the water of life is also a transaction. Lord Fasheng, you are the chief Dharmasheng of the empire and the honorary dean of the Magic Academy. You are rich and powerful!"
"This... you know." His Highness the Prince rubbed his fingers skillfully.
The person in charge of Jin Zhi turned dark and mom sold the blame. When I was injured, would you want to blackmail my money?
200 drops of life water are enough for him to recover his original injury twice, but the price is also against the sky, it is at least equivalent to 2 magic crystal mineral veins.
That's a magic crystal.
How many magic weapons can you make?
Two words.
No way.
I don’t have money, nor do I have magic crystals. Those things are all imperial resources. How can he have that many? At worst, he can retreat. If he is tired of fighting, it’s quite dangerous.
I heard that many saints fell in other outposts, 70% of them are Dharma Saints, MMP. Is our Dharma Saints so low?
If you continue fighting, you may get cold.
But when Emperor Lei saw him like this, he hurriedly sent a message to him: "Buy it, buy it, make money and serve the empire. Can you still make money? Are you full of iron lumps in your head? You're stupid in your cultivation!"
Gregory gritted his teeth and glared at the Thunder Emperor hatefully, but after thinking for three seconds, he still coughed softly: "I bought it for a price."
Um.
After all, if you drink too much water of life, it seems that you can recover some hidden injuries. If you buy it, you won’t lose money. Anyway, if you have the Empire to pay for it, you might be able to eat something back...
"3 magic crystal veins." William made a victory gesture like a god.
"Trough!" Gregory gritted his teeth and cursed: "Don't think you are Rogers' son. I won't dare to beat you up. I'll give you a half-mine vein."
"I've been away. It's not entirely up to my father when I grow up so old."
"But business is not successful, and the friendship between Dawn City and the Empire will last forever. I will come to me next time I have a mission. After all, I am the king of war on the legendary continent." His Highness sighed and planned to leave with a little disappointed look.
"Oh, two, two are determined."
"I have no sincerity. This water of life has been through a lot of hardships and traveled thousands of miles to make such a small bottle. I am reluctant to drink it. If I sell it to you, my father will definitely call me a stupid son when he comes back." William curled his lips.
But the Thunder Emperor suddenly spoke: "Two and a half, boy, don't be too dark. The Water of Life is not a priceless treasure, and it also has something to replace. If it weren't for the urgent time, there would be no need for the saint to use this to recover from his injuries."
"Then...it's OK. You're right. The Saint-Level Strong Recovery Speed is very fast. If it weren't for the time being too urgent, I wouldn't have used the Water of Life at all. However, the wars in the future are very urgent, especially looking at the empire, the Water of Life is not much alive, right?" William threw the bottle to Gregorian very readily, not afraid that the Saint-Level Strong Refused to pay.
The latter received the water of life and quickly swallowed it and meditated to recover from his injuries.
The Lei Emperor narrowed his eyes cautiously. The little bastard in front of him was too smart and he was doing business with his friendly forces, so he must be treated with caution.
So he said arrogantly: "The empire has the water of life, it depends on whether it is worth it, especially your combat power is not very stable. Who knows that Gregori recovers from his injuries and can you restrain a saint and give me a chance to kill the other party."
William raised his eyebrows, not caring about Thunder Emperor's tone, but said with a sigh: "Tsk, I was originally thinking about selling you dozens of bottles of life water. Since the Empire has enough stock, let's forget it."
"……………” Both blinked, and seemed to hear clearly.
etc.
Are you sure you are talking about dozens of bottles of water of life?
The water of life produced by the World Tree?
Or other water of life?
What kind of 1 drop per bottle?
Or 200 drops per bottle?
Damn it.
Buy it.
I'll definitely buy it.
There are not so many veins in the Magic Crystal, but there are other mines, including secrets, skills, forbidden techniques, fusion skills, equipment, warships, and all kinds of things.
One sentence.
In such a great world war.
The World Tree has nowhere to be found, but the water of life it produces is a super strategic material. As long as the saint is not instantly killed, it can quickly recover its combat power and step onto the battlefield again. By breaking the deadlock, it can obtain more resources, which is definitely not a loss.
Otherwise, how could the elves who used the power of one clan to resist the dark world for eight hundred years?
There are so many things to survive at home!
Next.
Both sides forgot the dark army outside and started a new wave of py transactions.
As for whether to worry about the greed of the Zhige Empire?
Feel sorry.
He had a father who picked up a magical artifact suit. This little water of life could not arouse too much suspicion, as long as the quantity sold was not too large, it would be enough.
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