Above The Sky

The Aberrants and the Cerebrospawn are dead, and Ian checks the maintenance hut next to it.

The maintenance hut is made of stone, and the key parts are placed with metal skeletons for stability.

Thousands of years later, the metal gradually decayed under the erosion of water vapor, but the rock still stood.

Most of the repair parts stored in the hut have been completely decayed, and the precise magnetic induction equipment has long been deactivated, not to mention the pile of waste that can no longer see what it is - the natural psionic field inside the ruins They are also a big pusher, and their presence makes it difficult for these tools to maintain their original form.

But there is still something left.

"Pure gold?"

Because the foreseeable horizon suggested a purple aura, Ian was able to select seven dark golden metal particles that still had a complete structure from a large piece of black waste.

Most of these metal particles are drill bits or micro blades, which should be the key parts of the maintenance equipment in those years.

Although the rest of the tools have decayed, they have remained the same for thousands of years.

Don’t look down on it. Generally speaking, fine gold is only used as an alloy additive. Just a little bit of rice is enough to make a weapon or a key component reborn – and the pre-epoch civilization can actually be placed in a maintenance hut. Pure gold tools, how extravagant is this!

wrong.

Halfway through the sigh, Ian turned his head and looked at the metal beside him.

He thought thoughtfully: "The central control room... If what the brain-devouring worm said just now didn't lie, then this is at least a convenient passage to the core area of ​​the ruins."

"This repair station is estimated to be unusual."

Regardless of whether it is normal or not, the harvest of fine gold is huge, and with the Thorium sent by Master Gosser, Ian already has a plan to strengthen the iron sword of heavy abyss.

That would definitely be a masterpiece.

Instead of trying to open the rusty metal door right away, Ian just made a map with silver chips and went back to the surrounding of the river.

At this moment, the pirate captain Andor was awake, staring at his lower body with only one leg left, rubbing his only remaining leg with some worry.

"Hey, even with my regeneration ability, it's hard to grow another leg... There's only one leg left, what should I do in this ruin?"

Ian came so quietly that Andor was still complaining.

From the very beginning, this quest should not have been accepted, to the fact that we should investigate what the hell is going on in the South China Sea earlier; from Canaan Moore recently, there is too little oil and water in the south, and there is no money to make, to the orcs are all poor ghosts.

The objects he cursed ranged from Patrick to breakfast with too many fish bones, from Ian's general perspective and the alchemist's tactics of throwing money to fight with Master Gosse, and even the natives and his own subordinates. If you want to die, you have to go into battle yourself.

So when he found that behind him, Ian, who was earnestly learning what Canaan Moore should say in foul language, Andor's heart instantly cooled down.

"Yes, sorry! I just..."

"It's for the sake of you helping Shasha escape -- although you're also helping yourself escape -- for the sake of this."

Ian raised his sword and patted the face of the dark green long-haired elf pirate with the spine of the sword: "You have won you a chance to live."

"But chance is only chance. Come on, pirate, what reason do you have for me not to kill you?"

The boy's tone was very calm, but because of this calmness, he gave Andor a fear that he couldn't help himself, and that his survival depended entirely on him.

Unlike Isengard's stupid white sweetness, he had already seen when he was in the armor that the good-looking white people in front of him, in essence, would not treat the enemy as a human being, and exuded indifference and ruthless lunatic from his bones. !

"I, I only have the potion formula on my body at present, and I don't have anything else on my body..."

Andor searched his stomach, but he could only be stunned to realize that he didn't have much in him to win him a 'chance to live'.

As for the potion formula, this kind of thing is a pity for a genius who has already embarked on the path of the fairy bloodline.

"it is good."

But Ian raised his brows and said with interest, "Tell me what inheritance you are?"

"Silent Firefly Jellyfish..."

Andor couldn't figure out the situation. He didn't expect Ian to be interested in this kind of thing at all, so he could only answer honestly: "The more common water inheritance in Canaan Moore... oh yes, I will also Make a living fishing net for a living wooden boat!"

Speaking of his heritage, the pirate captain just remembered how he modified his car on weekdays - the fishing net of his flagship living wooden boat was modified by him according to his own heritage, which can release the fluorescence that attracts fish and gain more of prey.

At first he didn't think this kind of thing had any value to Ian, but since Ian was willing to accept the potion formula, he would naturally struggle to the death.

"Not bad." Sure enough, Ian was also very interested in this kind of miscellaneous things: "Tell me all about it in detail."

With Andor's narration, Ian has a general understanding of the characteristics of the bloodline inheritance of the ghostly jellyfish.

The ghostly jellyfish is a second-order inheritance of the water system. It is a distant relative of the thunder-hunting jellyfish, but it is not as aggressive as the thunder-hunting jellyfish. It is more Buddhist and fishes in the deep sea for a living.

Its biggest feature is that it can control the fine water flow to weave into a fishing net, and with fluorescent light that can lure sea fish, it can easily capture an entire school of fish.

Of course, in fact, it can't eat that much, so after the jellyfish catches the fish, it will use the fish as bait, and then go to hunt bigger and stronger prey - at that time, it will show its true strength and use the fish as bait. The venomous stings completely paralyze the enemy, dissolving them from the inside out.

"So, you actually use poison."

Ian nodded. He looked at Andor with some curiosity, and then shook his head in disappointment: "But you obviously can't use poison."

"Mr. Guide, it's not that I don't know how to use it, but it's unnecessary - who is afraid of poison in Canaan Moore..."

Andor was also a little helpless. He defended himself: "In my hometown, the forest creatures are poisonous, the water creatures are poisonous, the insects are poisonous, the plants are poisonous, and the animals are also poisonous - there is no point in being poisonous, it is a person, including me. One-handed quick detoxification skills, even the 12-year-old children who often go to the beach know how to detoxify the toxins of the ghostly fire jellyfish!"

This is of course an exaggeration, but the toxin of the ghostly jellyfish is indeed not very lethal. It is also understandable that Andor is too lazy to study the toxin, but instead enhances his own water-type source.

In fact, Ian feels that he can indeed learn from some of the fine operation abilities of the jellyfish - whether it is the chanting of the waves or the wings of the fairy, the use of the water element is biased towards the power of the big bricks, whoever has a louder voice will contribute more. , but Ian couldn't control the water mist so that he could hover smoothly in mid-air, as Viscount Grant had shown.

It is obviously not Ian's character to follow the path of the goblin according to the rules and distances. Anyway, it is the bloodline installed on the silver chip virtual machine. It is worth doing more experiments.

But the premise is that Ian has to collect enough relevant potion formulas and try them one by one before he can get the results he wants.

In addition to the formula of the jellyfish, Andor also explained the production skills of the living wooden boat fishing net... Although this is not a secret that is not passed down, the related inscription skills are indeed more proficient in the inheritance of the elves. , which does not overlap with the mainstream inscriptions, so it is difficult to be imitated.

Ian didn't really care about that, anyway, just scan the silver chip for him and learn it slowly when he gets home.

"Is there any more?"

Although he was already satisfied in his heart, Ian asked casually.

I didn't expect it to exist!

"This is the communication crystal board that my boss and I use to communicate with Patrick!"

The pirate captain took out the crystal board directly from his arms, and the pirate captain said with a bit of happiness: "Fortunately, this thing is not broken, but the energy is used up - but as long as you charge it, you can extract the chat records between me and the boss from it, it should be able to Is it a crime?"