Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 217 He will return like lightning! ! !

Chapter 217 He will return like lightning! ! !

Because of the smooth and translucent golden surface, Ji Ming subconsciously regarded it as an imitation laurel wreath made of gold.

But when he carefully took it out, what he felt on his fingertips was an extremely strange feeling.

Hiss, is it possible...

He quickly activated [Saint's Cut] and found that this jewelry was indeed not simple.

[Name: Unknown Laurel Crown]

[Introduction: A sacred object made from the twigs of a sacred tree, possessing various magical effects]

Oh, it turns out that it is made of branches and leaves of special plants. I thought it was plastic sprayed with a layer of metallic paint...

Wait, Laurel Tree?

As the source of the name of the Holy Tree Kingdom, every inch of it is like a sacred object, especially the twigs on the main trunk.

Although it is renewable, it is extremely slow due to its special structure. It can be said to be one of the most precious materials in the world.

This is also the fundamental reason why only the head of a family with the ninth surname can get a golden laurel crown.

——It’s not that the elves are not generous, it’s just that they really can’t afford it.

However, no matter how little the output at this stage is, if one makes more contributions and lives for 1800 years longer, one can always get to the top.

But after the fall of the kingdom, this huge laurel tree in the middle of the Ochun Forest withered and died.

Therefore, when the northern dukes of the Deep Forest Kingdom want to prove their "noble bloodline", they can only use fine gold to imitate it.

But no matter how extraordinary fine gold is, it cannot compare to a true gift from God.

No matter how carefully crafted it is by master craftsmen, it is nothing more than appearance.

and so……

Is the one I have now the same model from back then, or is it an extra wild laurel wreath made for other reasons?

Or……

Grandma, why do you still treat me like an outsider? Why don't you tell me that you have this ability?

Ji Ming silently complained, and then read the next line.

[Warning: Because it has been moistened by the heart blood of the mind flayer, it has been washed away from all the past, and cannot be divined or calculated]

What? ? ?

He carefully studied whether it was possible to break the curse by cutting it into the form of laser eyes and performing hard-core scrubbing.

But considering that if the car overturned, he would probably be hung up and beaten by a violent old woman, he finally gave up.

The next step is to write three lines of equipment effects, and each one is more powerful than the other.

[Effect: Blessing of the Holy Tree: It can support a spell shield, and it will automatically expand when encountering magic that exceeds the user's level]

[Effect·Blessing of the Holy Tree: When doing magic modeling, the calculation ideas will be clearer]

[Effect·Inheritance of the Holy Tree: When doing magic modeling, you can choose to consume an additional one-third of your brainpower for spell copying]

It's very good and powerful. It's the most powerful baby Ji Ming has come into contact with so far.

If he were a mage, he would have written the old lady into the family tree by now, and he would have already made preparations by choosing the one with the best feng shui in his ancestral graveyard.

Even if he wasn't, this spell shield could be regarded as a divine item to prevent assassinations and level-up challenges, which was just right for Ji Ming, a level-pressing monster.

After reading the entire introduction of Guiguan, Ji Ming decided to ask about the strangest part in detail.

"Ms. Blois, where did you get this laurel wreath? Why did I detect a strange aura?"

"Don't think about it, I will quietly take over this after the kingdom is destroyed..."

The old lady subconsciously began to recite the words she had prepared in advance, and she didn't react until she was halfway through.

"...How did you notice it?"

"I am a saint chosen by God. Isn't it normal to know how to identify weird things?"

God of Holy Light: Byd used me as a loan again... Well, it's really me this time, so that's okay...

Blois was silent for a moment. He is always clumsy, so he simply forced himself to explain.

"Maybe it's because one of its owners was a strange creature when it was living outside."

"I only got it recently. The owner's family is very mysterious, so I don't know much about anything else."

Seeing the old man's attitude of believe it or not, I won't give it to you at worst, Ji Ming had no choice but to cooperate.

"Ah, yes, yes..."

Then he asked again.

"But this is exclusive to the Nine Holy Surnames. Will there be any problems if I use it?"

"If it was back then, it could indeed represent many things, but now..."

“Even the executioner can wear a monkey’s hat, so what’s the point of it?”

As he spoke, Blois smiled like a horror movie.

"And when Jueqiao God was still alive, he had good relations with Holy Light God. After the kingdom fell, it was Holy Light God who took in the largest number of refugees."

"So as the Chosen One of the Holy Light, it doesn't matter if you get or wear the treasures related to elves."

"After all, elves have a long lifespan, and many people who have experienced what happened back then are still alive. It is normal for relevant old objects to leak out."

Yes, to put it bluntly, it is just a decoration...

Besides, I’ve memorized so many swear words and idioms in so many languages ​​while surfing the Internet, can’t I still be considered a modern poet?

In short, wearing a laurel crown shows your identity as a poet.

combine! Affection! combine! reason!

After thinking about it, Ji Ming put it on his head.

I got up and walked to the corner, looked in the full-length mirror, and found that although the laurel wreath was a bit big, it fit quite well.

It is a pity that whether it is a clinic doctor, the Soul Holy Seat or the Holy Light Cult, their uniforms are mainly white and gold.

If you give me a purple one, I won’t be reincarnated as a Roman emperor.

...What's the matter, even those barbarians can pretend to be Romans, but I, the old Qin man, can't pretend to be Rome?

I won’t say any more, I am Jun Shiyi, Fetion v I am 50, when I come back like lightning and come to Istanbul, I will seal you right away...

boom!

At this moment, green light patterns suddenly appeared around him.

Looking back, I saw that it was the old lady shooting a vine from her fingertips.

However, before it hit his waist, it was automatically blocked by Laurel's shield due to the large level gap.

"Tsk, I should have known I wouldn't have given it to you..."

Withdrawing his magic, Blois snorted coldly.

"Don't smile like a little girl wearing a new dress, come back!"

"This is not a gift from you, okay?"

Reciprocity is a courtesy, and Ji Ming couldn't remain silent after accepting such an expensive gift.

After rummaging through the storage bin, I finally decided to follow the old path of the real world and give some supplements to the elderly to keep themselves healthy.

So he wiped the ring and took out a small wooden box customized by Grayson.

"This is a new potion that I have recently developed. It is an upgraded version of the rejuvenation liquid. It is of great benefit to the body. Please accept it."

"Oh, I didn't expect that I could get benefits from such a strong hand like you."

Despite his harsh words, Bulova seemed very happy to receive a gift in return.

After taking off the laurel crown and putting it away, Ji Ming also planned to leave.

"Then I won't disturb you to rest and recuperate. Remember to take care of yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and left, but was stopped again before he could walk out of the store.

"Wait a moment."

"Do you have anything else? Do you want me to check your wound?"

"Do not."

Standing up on crutches, Blois raised his head. "I haven't been in Sunshine City these days. Why do I feel like you are a lot more slack than before? Are you just thinking about how to make money?"

"It just so happens that now that you have resigned from the clinic, the church won't ask you to do anything, so you won't be busy for the time being."

"Then in the next few days, I will conduct special tactical training for you. You must be prepared to endure hardship."

Special training...

How many days have it been?

With the intensity of your purely practical teaching, I won’t be beaten to death!

Ji Ming quietly retreated.

"But you are injured, why don't you still work so hard?"

"It's okay. You can't beat me anyway, so just think of it as stretching your muscles."

"Wait a minute, I'm not ready. I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do...ah!"

Happy time always passes quickly. The sun hidden behind thick dark clouds slowly sets, and another night arrives in Sunshine City.

"Goodbye grandma, I don't really want to see you anymore, but you still have to see me... Oh, forget it, that's it."

Seeing Ji Ming staggering and limping back to the clinic, Blois exhaled slightly.

In fact, after being in contact with him for a long time, she found that Ji Ming was not as pure, kind, upright and brave as she imagined.

Underneath his appearance of pretending to be a good guy, he is actually cunning, even treacherous.

If it were her back then, she would immediately drive such a hypocrite out of her home and never interact with him again.

But after experiencing such a big change and so many ups and downs, she also wanted to understand a lot.

If you want to do something big, some side wisdom is still necessary, even if it is dirty.

Perhaps this is because the God of Holy Light, who is good in order and good, will choose him as the chosen one. Good people really need such people to exist.

No wonder the God of Holy Light would open a small window for Ji Ming and give him the right to teleport to the abyss to brush monsters and upgrade.

And although Ji Ming has no talent for serious magic or martial arts. But he still practices very hard in martial arts.

With just a few teachings, you can go from a layman to a marksman expert who can compete with you.

Such rapid growth can be regarded as rapid progress among many of his students.

It was not in vain that she had done so much for him, and she even went out of her way to find a way to remove the curse on the laurel crown.

But this damn Mind Flayer is really...

Dragging her body, which was still aching, she sat behind the counter with some difficulty.

Even if the intelligence is wrong and his strength is far from what it was back then, it still won't be such a difficult fight.

Feeling the strength still draining from her limbs, she sighed softly.

Time is running out, you have to hurry up!

She originally wanted to lie down on the table and rest for a while, but her outstretched arm accidentally touched something.

After taking a closer look, she found that it was the potion given to her by Ji Ming.

……

"It's always something given as a gift. It would be rude not to open it and take a look."

Opening the lid of the box, as a gift box version specially made by Ji Ming, the design inside is naturally extremely high-end.

Blois, who was so high-end that he only had one arm, spent a long time digging at it, and finally even used magical traction to successfully take out a bottle from the groove.

——Damn it, if we continue to use more force tomorrow, we will beat him until he can’t get up!

Cursing in her mind, she unscrewed the bottle cap.

But before he could smell it, an extremely sweet scent rushed into his nose.

Well, this guy is really talented at making medicine.

It can already be compared with those guys from Iris who are clearly alchemists, but always like to make potions that look like wine.

With her mood naturally improving, she decided to try a bottle cap first.

But as soon as the medicinal liquid entered his mouth, it slid down his throat.

"Eh?"

What's going on? I haven't even tasted it yet. Why did I drink it?

In order to taste it carefully, she poured another bottle cap.

"no……"

Then another bottle cap.

"Wait a moment……"

But she tried several times in a row but failed, so she had no choice but to stop.

It wasn't that she didn't want to drink anymore, but that the bottle was empty.

Resisting the urge to pour water to rinse the bottle, she touched her bumpy face, which was full of cuts and scars.

"This feeling...this feeling is..."

"What a disgusting feeling!"

I finally got the opportunity to take a vacation, but the old lady immediately booked me for seven days of intensive training without any hesitation.

Going to a church for one-on-one intense torture would be better than staying in a clinic for an afternoon of surgery.

Moreover, last time he only needed fifteen points of force sensitivity to keep up with the battle, this time he had to increase it to twenty points before he could barely keep up.

In order to explain his rapid progress, he could only once again use the sign of the God of Holy Light.

He said that he had made great achievements in defeating the evil god's conspiracy, and gained the right to go to the abyss once a day to upgrade.

But according to this efficiency, I am afraid that the remaining 32 points of free attributes will not last long.

No, it seems we really need to find a way to upgrade!

Thinking in his mind, Ji Ming hurried to the morgue.

"Such a shame, today I will be promoted to an official pharmacist!"

At the same time, he randomly selected lucky wild monsters and gained experience.

In the forge, a tall green figure is trying out the double-edged battle ax he ordered.

This is naturally the [Killer Goblin] who has broken through to the trainee level and decided to spend a sum of money to replace a gun with a gun.

In fact, with [Goblin Chief]'s talent advantage, he would have been able to achieve financial freedom a long time ago.

But who told him that he now has a guild and a large nest of goblins to raise?

On the second day after the server was launched, he immediately came to the southern stream after raising the idea of ​​establishing a goblin tribe based on his identity as chief.

The biological composition here is extremely complex, and there are naturally some scattered goblins.

After seeing Brother Sha, who was like an iron tower, driven by blood instinct, they immediately offered their loyalty and obedience.

By the time he walked all the way from the source of the stream to the lake, there were already small greenskins dozens of sizes older following behind him.

With such a number of members, I can be considered invincible among the three gods in the players' guild.

It's a pity that because they are too weak and fight on their own, each of them looks thinner than the other.

Not to mention growing into goblin warriors or even warrior-level beings, even the most basic physical health cannot be achieved.

There was no other way, so Brother Sha had to take action himself and chopped up several wild boar beasts for food.

And after eating their first full meal in their lives, these little greenskins were filled with loyalty and kowtowed to the ground.

"Thank you. I don't eat raw meat, and I will try not to let you eat it in the future."

After rejecting the little Goblin's sharing, Brother Sha suddenly remembered a hot topic.

"Does this count as me traveling through ancient times to work as a corvee? Three meals of rice porridge and pickles a day is enough?"

(End of this chapter)

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