Chapter 428: Talk

"What is this?" Toville looked at the ring Gris handed him and asked in confusion.

"The gem on this is not those black crystals, right?" Toville guessed that the unbounded crystal on the ring had not been polished, and looked gray like broken glass residue, not beautiful at all. However, the unbounded crystal inlaid on the ring had been polished, and each edge was so transparent and clear, which was very attractive.

"Space Ring." Gris answered.

Toville's hands shook, and the ring was shaking so hard that it was bounced up. After a while of rushing, he avoided the fate of the ring falling to the ground.

"This..., is this space ring?" Toville said in a slight manner.

Toville has only heard of the description of space ornaments in classics and legends, and has never seen the real picture. This extremely precious ornament is not something that the goblin tribe today can have, so Toville never thought that one day a space ring would fall into his hands.

If the Iron Demigod is the patron saint of the entire goblin tribe, then the space ring is something more precious than the patron saint. When such a ring is held in his hand, Toville's whole body is weak and he feels like he can't hold it.

"Yes, for you," said Gris.

"Give it to me..., give it to me? This... this... this is too expensive, right?" Toville was almost dying of the ecstasy in his heart for a moment. This kind of treasure is a treasure worth passing on forever. With such things, it will be much more convenient in the future no matter what you carry or collect some valuable items.

"Yes." Then, Gris said another sentence that made Toville faint: "And that steel demigod, I'll give it to you too."

"..." Toville was so excited that he couldn't speak. He watched the birth of the new Steel Demigod throughout the whole process, and paid more attention to all the tests throughout the process, deeply understanding the true power of this new Steel Demigod, especially his intellectual advantages, which greatly improved the obedience and control of the Steel Demigod, and his growth space was unlimited.

To give a simple example, the old Iron Demigod can complete tasks such as "defeat him", "kill him", and "fly over". However, the new Iron Demigod can complete tasks such as "cut him into 72 pieces", "cook for rice, braised meat", and the difficulty is not the same level. Even the body attributes, because of the gain of magic patterns, the new Iron Demigod is more than half higher than the old one.

Toville, who knew these parameters, had long been drooling at the new Iron Demigods. However, he never dared to hope that one day these Iron Demigods would belong to him. As the leader of a tribe, Toville was quite pragmatic. In terms of strength, they were not of the same level as Gris. In terms of value, they had nothing to exchange for. Unless Gris was kind, they would not give him these things at all.

Unexpectedly, Gris was really kind-hearted, a space ring and a steel demigod, which made Toville faint from joy.

"This... is this ring made of that kind of black crystal? Are those black crystals unbounded crystals? The main material of the space ring?" Toville suddenly thought of the reason.

"Yes." Gris nodded. Unbounded crystals are hard to come by. He made a lot of money in this transaction no matter how he calculated them. Gris was never used to taking advantage of his friends. Space rings and steel demigods are what he compensated the goblins. With the raw meat cultivation base, the life of the last goblin clan will definitely have earth-shaking new changes.

"So that's the Unbounded Crystal. Thank you so much. The goblin clan will always engrave your help. With these things, the guardian power of our tribe can be doubled. No matter what, thank you so much." Gris felt that he had made a lot of money, so why didn't Tovil feel that way?

The fertilization and cultivation base directly solves the problem of food scarcity, which is the foundation of survival. Although those unbounded crystals are precious, don’t forget how they come from. Unbounded crystals are just collected from magic crystal jellyfish. As long as you are willing to spend time, unbounded crystals will still be continuously acquired. Once there are too many things, they will not be precious.

Compared with the three things that can be harvested by time, the value is incomparable to the three things that can change the living environment of their tribe.

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The super giant iron ball has been lying quietly on the apron of the goblin tribe for a long time. During this period, Gris has been busy building the steel demigod and has no time to pay attention to it. The most important thing is that Gris intends to waste the patience of the molten iron giant.

From the beginning, the molten iron giant trapped in the iron ball roared and roared day and night, and the fluctuations of anger could be clearly sensed outside the iron ball.

In this case, even if Gris wants to ask any questions, the other party may not cooperate.

If you are not obedient, then let’s talk about it when you are obedient.

In two months, because I was away from the rich environment of fire elements and could not be supplemented by fire elements, the aura of the molten iron giant became weaker and the roaring fluctuations seemed weak.

At the beginning, the molten iron giant in it kept trying to melt the iron ball to get out of trouble, but it never succeeded. As its power loss became increasingly greater, it became increasingly impossible to get out of trouble. In the last period, the molten iron giant's roar was getting less and less. When it occasionally roared, there was less anger in the fluctuations, but more despair was brought.

If this continues, one day the melting iron giant will be trapped in the iron ball and become a dead body.

Sensing this situation, Gris thought it was time to talk about it.

"I, Gris." Gris's thought penetrated into the iron ball and touched the molten iron giant inside.

"Roar!" The molten iron giant's thought was aroused, and the already weak fluctuations burst out instantly.

"I, Gris." Gris repeated this idea. It is not clear how high the IQ of the Iron Giant is. Gris needs to use these methods to calculate the other party's intelligence level.

"Roar! Bagu!" The two repeated thoughts made the Iron Giant understand what he meant, and it actually repeated according to his sentence.

There is a name. Although this name is very primitive, it at least shows that the Iron Modified Iron Giant has a little civilized level and is not low in intelligence.

If his intelligence is not low, it means that he can communicate. Otherwise, he really doesn't know how to obtain the Pope's information from the other party. In fact, if the other party is a life race, the best way is to take out the other party's soul and swallow it, so that everything can be clear.
Chapter completed!