Feeling a little subtle boredom, Qing got up from the couch and walked over to the shelves where all kinds of strange items were placed, taking a closer look. Looking at these things, I have to say that the second magician sitting in the center of the room is really a existence with a wide range of interests! Even if you look at these collections from a macro perspective, you can see that almost all of them are rare items produced all over the world, although there are some things full of bad taste, such as the two rods in the old man's hand at this moment! ----

No matter what angle you look at, it's full of girlish style.,The shape and appearance are very close to the existence of the super heavy taste of the 'magical girl'! And these are the two things, the old man unconsciously held it in his hand and looked at it carefully----- Qing silently looked away, and turned back to the shelf in front of him, which was a totem pole wrapped around one of his hair. I don't know when I lost it, or where it was made into this strange thing.

[Infected with the blood of rare creatures like unicorns, and the divinity in them can be extracted with the totem technique] There is a note label like a description of use pressed under the item, and the rest of the rare items also have the same thing underneath. Qing looked at the totem pole in front of him and pondered for a while, raised his hand and cut his thumb with his fingernail, and dripped blood on the totem pole while the wound had not healed.

Blood flowed down her hair until it dripped down, and Qing reached out and caught the falling droplets with her index finger. -----But, sure enough, it was no different from the original---- and suddenly Shi Qing inexplicably wanted to slam against the wall to relieve the shame of doing such a stupid thing! There is divinity in his own blood, and then a trace of divinity is squeezed out of his hair, 'What's the use!' He scolded the street in his heart, shook his hand and shook off the blood droplets on his fingers, but the blood disappeared in an instant before it hit the ground.

"Your Excellency Ya Ying Ling doesn't seem to value all your own things, no matter what, the blood of a demigod is a rare thing----" The old man's blood-red eyes shone red slightly, and there was no expression on the old man's face, and the drop of blood he threw off floated quietly in his hand. Seeing this, Qing shook his head lightly, "---- to some extent, blood was the most worthless thing for me when I came, I tied my head to the waistband of my pants all day long, and I didn't know that I would be cut off in that fight, so compared to blood like a fountain, this level is not even one thousandth~ Hehehehe----"

Qing half-jokingly gestured with her hand to gush out, but this kind of unqualified joke was another thing that your excellency didn't understand. In this way, Qing took two steps casually and paused in front of a glass jar, which contained a liquid similar to formalin, and floating in the liquid was the larvae of the 'Hydra' clone, which split from the head into several head serpentine creatures, Qing had seen the same analogue before his death, so he remembered it very vividly.

At that time, I was practicing in Greece, and I heard the old-fashioned rumors of sea monsters eating people, so I took the opportunity to alleviate the asset crisis, and then swam in the Aegean Sea for three days as agreed to find such a one. To be honest, Qing was really startled by this god-generation creature at the time, but in the end, he still killed the monster as promised, and the price of underwater fighting was that he was torn off an arm and infected with poison---- it was completely an experience that was worse than death, and the memory was naturally very profound!

"Has this juvenile hydra been hot in recent years? This kind of creature that lacks merit can't imagine that it has attracted unexpected attention in recent years~ If you want it, it doesn't matter if you take it at will. "The jewel-sama who put the blood drops into the small glass bottle seems to be in a good mood, and he is unexpectedly generous! After all, Qing just stood in front of that thing and stared at it for a while, but the matter had come to this point, "Since Your Excellency the Magic Envoy has said so, then I am not hypocritical, it just so happens that I lack such a demon--"

A drop of blood for a young Hydra, although the two sides did not say it explicitly, but both sides knew it in their hearts. Qing projected a magic card in his hand and pasted it on the glass jar, then tore off the card, and the Hydra hatchling in the bottle disappeared, and the card had an additional Hydra pattern.

Put the cards in your pants pocket and store them carefully. In fact, the saying that Qing said that there was just a lack of a demon envoy was actually just an excuse, but the idea of making this hydra hatchling into a demon was true, after all, this outing was not only for fun and retrieving relics, but also for the cultivation of Qing on the way, and the day of war was getting closer and closer, and Qing needed an opponent who was strong enough to sharpen his hands and feet that he had not been able to move well for so many years.

"It is an honor to have such a casual conversation with His Excellency the Magician, and I would like to pay my respects! ~ But it's not early now, so please bother Your Excellency to send me out of this place----" Qing bowed slightly, the days that should be talked about in this place have already been discussed, and it is enough to leave something and get something, so naturally it is time to say goodbye. As for asking the Ermelo siblings what they were trying to hide, Qing was not interested in this question, because since they were friends, it was natural to give trust. Although this kind of thinking seems stupid, but seeing life, friends and strength clearly, Qing yearns for the former, even if he has never changed in the past and now-----

"Really? I didn't expect to say goodbye so soon. Hum hum ~ good! It's also a rare time for me to relax in a chat--- and I hope there will be another opportunity to do so in the future. ---Well, your Excellency, we'll see you again in the future. There is also such a thing for you, which can help you on your journey----" As the old man spoke, a booklet teleported in front of him, Qing stretched out his hand to catch it, and then the space was distorted, and everything returned to its original state, put it back to the original point.

The quiet lecture hall, the dim dark red sky outside the window, and before you know it, it is already evening. Qing took a deep breath of fresh air, and sure enough, compared to the cramped room full of clutter, the large lecture hall with ventilation facilities was much more refreshing than the dull and dim place. The time has reached evening, the day has passed so lightly, Qing sighed deeply and leaned on the table behind him, after tonight is his last day in this old homeland, he will not stay one more night, tomorrow is the last day, and it is also the day to go to the next goal----