The sixth floor of the stone tower was unusually empty, with only rows of wooden shelves and tables. At first, there were only some boxes with lids lifted, all of which were empty.

Well, the blue-gray statue Heiman once said that the sixth to ninth floors are all vacant places. This floor is where rewards are placed for those elite warriors who have broken through the five-story tower.

They choose at will.

That old guy Chakan is really not happy at all. Guan Heng hugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly: He only said he would hide the gift here, but this ghost place is not small. How can I find it?

By the way, an idea suddenly flashed in Guan Heng's mind, and he took out the wooden staff and half a metal plate from the space ring: Haha, speaking of items related to Chakan, they are the black iron wooden staff in my hand and this half piece of metal.

I've got some big appraiser badges. Maybe they can lead me to Chakan's gift.

At this moment, the black ironwood staff suddenly emitted a faint light. It trembled slightly, as if it was pointing somewhere.

Oh, let me take a look. Guan Heng, who was locking the target on the left front, smiled easily: It seems that my guess is not wrong. This staff has responded.

Quickly walking to the wall on the left front, Guan Heng noticed that the light of the wooden stick was flickering and extinguishing. He thought that something might be nearby, so he knocked on the wall and the floor here and there, and finally found the connection between the floor and the wall.

There were obvious signs of being pried open at the seam, so I reached out and lifted it up.

A rectangular wooden board was lifted up by Guan Heng, and a black ironwood staff over a foot long was lying quietly inside. This is half the head of the staff.

Guan Heng smiled: Ha, no wonder the wooden stick in my hand reacted. It turns out that I have found my other half.

The head of the black iron wood staff, which was about a foot long, was inlaid with a strange gemstone that shimmered in two colors: dark green and bright red. Guan Heng stared at it for a long time before he recognized that it was a magical beast called the Flying Winged Poison Dragon.

Liner

The flying-winged poisonous dragon is a very strange monster. Even if this beast grows to the godlike stage, it will not produce crystal nuclei, but their inner bladders also contain powerful energy, so they have always been used by magicians and refiners.

Wait for the professional crowd to keep searching, and they will spend a lot of money to acquire it.

The poisonous dragon's gall has two functions: first, it increases the magician's own magic power, which is also possible with most magic stones.

But the second point is the key, because the poisonous dragon's inner tank is extremely poisonous. Its toxicity can be attached to attack magic. For example, the fireball spell will turn into a poisonous fire ball, and the ice ball spell will turn into cold poison.

Ice ball can increase the strange power

Guan Heng weighed the two black iron-wood staffs in his hand and said to himself: I heard from Shani that Mr. Heinz from the Thieves Branch Guild can repair various military defense equipment and props. After getting there,

Please help me pick up this black ironwood staff.

Hey, there are words on the back of this lifted wooden board.

After Guan Heng put away the black ironwood staff, he discovered Chakan's message, which read: Congratulations, smart latecomer, this black ironwood staff was a personal belonging of mine when I was young.

After being besieged by powerful enemies, it was accidentally broken, but it could still be repaired by skilled craftsmen.

The other half of the black iron staff and half of my big appraiser badge are stored on the outskirts of the fragrant town where I used to live. I hope you can find those things, which contain my inherited memories.

The half badge of Fragrance Town carries my memory and experience as a great appraiser. The restored complete black iron staff hides my practical skills as a battle mage. In addition, I will go to the north of Ashton continent next.

In the land of ice and snow, I carry half of the badge with me

Stranger, if you are interested in learning about the secret history and memory inheritance of the gods in half a badge, just follow my footsteps and come to the north.

Chakan's message ended here. After reading it, Guan Heng shook his head: Haha, actually what he didn't expect was that the other half of the badge and the wooden staff were already in my hands.

Now the items I have about Chakan include two wooden sticks and half a badge. Guan Heng tilted his head and thought: Who knows when I will have the opportunity to go to the north?

Hey, these are all long-term things that will be experienced in the future. Don’t think about it for now. At this moment, Guan Heng has forgotten about going to the north to find Chakan: first go to the top floor to find the orc statue Xulun.

Guan Heng quickly stepped on the stairs and ran to the ninth floor of the stone tower. This was a dilapidated top floor that was half open to the sky and half covered by eaves. When Guan Heng walked up, his ears suddenly twitched. He suddenly

Heard a series of strange sounds

Oh oh oh la la la. A majestic voice sang loudly: The sun is shining brightly, my mood is still full of joy. On the lonely tower, la la la, I am still very happy.

Uh-huh-uh-huh, Guan Heng suddenly blocked his ears with his hands: Oh my God, this broken voice is so unpleasant.

Da Da Da blocked his ears with his hands, took three steps and two steps to rush to the statue of the orc who was holding the railing and singing, and kicked it to the ground with a flying kick: You bastard, shut up this filthy song.

Do you know that he can kill people?

Hey, hey, hey, who are you? You invaded the door and beat people. That's too much. The orc statue held its head and rolled around, trying desperately to avoid Guan Heng's foot that raised up again. He shouted loudly: It's too boring here.

Well, if I didn't sing for several hours every day, I would choke to death.

Pa Guanheng finally caught up with the orc statue and punched it down: "You are not allowed to sing, because I am here now."

Uh, okay, covering his face, the orc statue murmured: As long as you don't hit me, everything can be discussed.

You are the boss of the island and the huge stone statue of the garden manager. Is this the Sylon that Vincent and the others call? Guan Heng asked angrily.

Ah, yes, oh, no, no, no

The orc statue Sylon first admitted and then denied it. He hurriedly said: This, I admit the identity of the boss of the administrator of the stone statue, but if Vincent and the others offend you in any way, I will not take the blame for them. That is to say

, the mistakes they made have nothing to do with me

You stone statues are all smarter than monkeys, you are all so selfish. After listening to Xulun's words, Guan Heng's face was expressionless, and he despised the orc statue in his heart: This bullshit boss has no sense of responsibility at all. He is simply the best among stone statues.

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