"So that's it." Lance nodded. Suddenly realized a question: "If the three-headed snake dies, then if the next person takes one more thing, will he send out the puppet master Og?"

Roy scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "It should be like this."

Lance nodded. He only took three items and had no intention of provoking the Guardian.

While the two were talking, the powerful tree man Hood had already slashed the two snake heads of the 100-eyed three-headed snake. The various spells and physical attack abilities of the 100-eyed three-headed snake completely lost the space for display in front of Hood. The last snake head struggled wildly for a few times, and was ruthlessly stepped on by the tree man into meat sauce.

Black blood flowed all over the ground, and the entire secret garden was filled with a fishy smell.

"Okay, Roy." Treeman Hood yawned, and he threw the body of the three-headed snake there at any time, and then said, "I want to have a good sleep."

After saying that, a faint light emanated from inside his body. His body began to shrink and eventually turned into a small wooden sign.

Roy hurried forward and took back the wooden sign.

"I have to leave." Roy, who killed the Guardian, said to Lance: "A friendly reminder, there are real good products in the gardens in the east. This is just ordinary magic plants. By the way, do you have any magic plants you particularly want? Maybe I saw them when I was looking for them."

Lance thought for a while and replied, "Son of Aladdin, have you seen it?"

Roy showed a hint of contemplation, and then he seemed to remember something: "Son of Aladdin... Yes, I've seen it. But..."

"But what?" A premonition arose in Lance's heart.

Roy said strangely: "Are you ready to pick the son of Aladdin?"

Lance was confused: "Prepare? What do you mean?"

Roy was even more surprised: "Son of Aladdin, a very special magical plant, must be successfully collected by very special methods. In this process, your hands will be greatly damaged... I mean, are you going to pick them with bare hands?"

"At least you have to prepare a pair of iron gloves, right?"

The tree worshiper looked at Lance with a strange look.

Lans suddenly felt a little embarrassed and cursed the old man Regis in his heart without explaining it carefully. This old guy must have done it on purpose.

"Well, I didn't bring iron gloves, nor did I prepare." Lance said simply and readily: "I am here to pick the son of Aladdin for others."

Roy was generous. He touched his chin, took out a pair of gloves from his arms and handed them to Lance: "It's okay, I'll lend it to you first. This is the Dragon Hunter glove, which can completely defend against physical attacks, isolate flames, and isolate acid corrosion. It is very useful in dealing with disobedient magic plants."

"Are you a pharmacy major?" Lance asked.

Roy shook his head and said, "No. But my mother is a master of potions... She is very powerful, a level 2 wizard. But she is sick. After that curse, in order to remove the curse on her body, I had to take an extra magic plant. Only when these four things are arranged together can she untie her curse."

Faced with Roy's calmness, Lance felt a little moved. Since he entered the wizard world, all the people he met were cold and ruthless people. Especially in this puppet city, they all fought for wealth and interests. The young tree worshiper in front of him was an alien. He was cheerful and enthusiastic, and he did not care about other people's gaze at all, and could reveal his thoughts to a stranger.

Lance took the glove and said thank you.

Roy took Lance to a small garden to the east. He pointed to the path of the garden and said, "After this path, you will find two or three sons of Aladdin. Choose one with a gentle personality and don't choose one with a particularly violent temper, otherwise you will suffer."

Then he handed Lance a thin cloth bag and said, "This is a potion bag, specially used to store magic plants. I made it myself, and there are six independent spaces in it, which can hold six magic plants. It's not worth it anyway, so I'll give it to you."

Lance took the potion bag, and was a little reluctant to speak.

Roy said openly: "It's okay, I still have a lot of here! Look..." After that, he took out a small stack of potion bags and shook them in front of Lance. He patted the bags and said proudly: "My craftsmanship is not bad."

Lance smiled, thanked again, and then walked in along the path.

Roy did not follow in, but waited for Reims at the entrance of the garden.

...

"There is no abnormal spell factor aura on the potion bag." Lance checked silently. So did Dragon Hunter Gloves.

There is actually an alternative like Roy in this world. This makes Lance's face a little hot. Isn't it a bit redundant if he is so careful?

The magical atmosphere in this garden is obviously stronger. There are many rare plants planted in the flower beds on both sides. When Lance walked in, these plants actually made whispers.

"It's all magical plants that have been in the year and have become spirits."

Listening to these whispers in front of him, Lance was also a little scared. These magical plants are not good at it, and many of them are quite aggressive.

For example, a potion with a rabbit's head suddenly pounced on it fiercely as Lance walked past it.

Fortunately, Lance reacted very quickly and immediately blocked the attack of the potion with his hands, and then threw it hard into the distance.

He had never heard of this kind of potion, and he would definitely not take it away without knowing the value of it. After all, he could only pick three things.

After walking a while and bypassing some troublesome potions, he finally found the son of Aladdin that Regis indicated.

It was in the corner of the flowerbed. Three Aladdin's sons were scattered. As in the picture, they all had three baby heads, like conjoined babies, making people look terrifying.

It is said that Aladdin was an ancient god. He and his spouse had thirteen children. The thirteenth son was very disobedient and was demoted to the mortal world by Aladdin. The son of Aladdin had three baby heads, could speak three ancient languages, and was domineering in the world. Later, a legendary wizard cursed him, and permanently planted him. It eventually turned into a potion.

In potion, the Son of Aladdin is an extremely rare material. The body of this potion is full of magic power, which even makes most second-level wizards jealous.

Lance had already worn the Dragon Hunter gloves. He stood on the edge of the flowerbed, picked up three stones, and threw them at the three sons of Aladdin.

The first plant reacted very strongly, and the three heads made sharp sounds, like an old witch. The originally soft face became extremely ferocious.

The second plant was completely unresponsive and extremely slow, as if it didn't notice it at all.

The reaction of the third strain was between one and two, which was quite mild.

Lance smiled slightly and walked over to the second son of Aladdin.

According to Roy, the Son of Aladdin belongs to the very aggressive plant. The correct picking method must be used to succeed.

He walked slowly over and walked to about seven feet, and the three babies seemed to notice something and suddenly raised their heads.

Lance took a step back. The son of Aladdin immediately lowered his head again, as if he felt nothing.

"The demonized plant is indeed a plant. Although it looks like a baby, it does not have a visual system and cannot see the enemy. It can only rely on perception." Lance also realized in his heart when he saw this.

He held the potion bag that Roy gave him in one hand, opened his pocket halfway through the correct method. Then he took a deep breath and rushed over.

The seven-foot distance is almost instantaneous for Lance's current jumping ability.

The son of Aladdin raised his head suddenly, and the three heads kept shaking, and sharp screams came from his mouth.

Lance did not hesitate and his right hand wearing Dragon Hunter gloves pinched his head hard on the neck of a head. It was said that it was a neck, but it was actually just a similar one, essentially a thin stem. As long as you press this place, the baby's head above will return to its original form.

Sure enough, with Lance's quick move, the first head quickly shrank and turned into a fruit the size of a fist.

The fruit shook unwillingly and fell down. Lance calmly shook his pocket and put it in.

The other two heads were suddenly furious, and they came over hard and bit Lance's wrist one after another!

Fortunately, he was wearing Dragon Hunter gloves, which had excellent defense ability. Lance felt only a slight pain, and the sharp serrations in the baby's mouth did not hurt his skin.

As long as sufficient preparation is taken, the magical plant can only be surrendered.

Soon, Lance re-used the same trick, pinching the green stem with one hand to prevent the liquid below the plant from indoctrinating. The remaining two babies' heads also turned into fruits and fell into his potion bag.

"It's finally done." Lance breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he brought this thing back, Regis could not only get a job, but also get a considerable reward.

But I still have to thank Roy. Without this guy's advice, I don't know how many detours I will take or suffer.

Lance thought so.

He stood up, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a strange and crazy laughter!

The laughter had a mechanical hoarse smell, which was heard from the entrance of the garden.
Chapter completed!