Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 298 The Pot of Greed

The moment I read the diary,

Han Zhan let out a deep breath.

The amount of information was too much and he needed to take a break.

"This part of the information about Changsheng Company in Frog's diary is corroborated with a previous incident."

Earlier, Shang Jianyue, the ancestor of the business company, said some strange words when he saw him at Julaoguan in Beijun.

Changsheng Company was already mentioned implicitly at that time.

In the diary, the former chief scientist of Changsheng Company conducted his own research and came to a conclusion that was consistent with it.

"When the abnormal cells in a person's body exceed the normal range, or even when the normal cells are completely replaced by abnormal cells, is he still considered a human?"

From Frog's diary, Han Zhan got the answer.

In addition, there are clues about Frog's identity.

He is Distortion Walker No. 001, the most powerful Distortion Walker, and he will definitely not die so easily.

The diary records that the disaster occurred 150 years ago, does not mean that Frog only lived that long. He must have been active somewhere for a long time after that.

"Incubus?" Han Zhan thought of the last line of the last page of the diary and read it silently.

At this moment, Han Zhan felt that the restraint in his body disappeared.

His figure began to return to its original size again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The one hour duration of mustard wine is up.

The first thing Han Zhan did to get back in shape was to put on clothes.

Not far away, he saw three similarly naked and embarrassed figures, also hurriedly putting on their clothes.

Fortunately, there was a distance between them, so the situation was not so embarrassing.

If you accidentally hit the sword, it will really be a nightmare that lasts for a month!

After all four people were dressed, they gathered together again.

"Thank you for your life-saving grace." It was awkward to say thanks, but Zhan Ning still said it bravely.

Without the mustard wine given to them by Han Zhan, an explosion of the magnitude of the Mechanicus would have been disabled even if they were not dead.

What the Knight Halo fears most is this kind of uninterrupted saturation attack, which has always been their weakness.

"Don't rush to thank me, what do you want to do next?" Han Zhan waved his hands, not paying much attention to Zhan Ning's life-saving grace, and asked instead.

Zhan Ning and Yu Lian were ordered by the fallen knight to hunt him.

Now that the hunt is successful, it seems a little unreasonable to go back and recover like this.

Yu Lian shook her head and said: "Is there any other way to continue to stay in this medicine valley for a while?"

"If the Fallen Knight asks, we will say that we were attacked by the Mechanicus and direct our hatred to the Mechanicus."

Yu Lian had already used this hour to think of the next countermeasures when she turned into a tiny person.

"You really don't want to consider returning to the City of Buried Swords with me? Even if you have no way to enter the city, the risk factor should be smaller on the outskirts of the City of Buried Swords."

"Scoff." Yu Lian scoffed at Han Zhan's suggestion, "I'm afraid you haven't figured out your situation yet."

"You don't think that I, Zhan Ning, and the Mechanicus are the only ones involved in this hunting plan, right? According to the news I learned, the Death and Life Apostle also ended up personally!"

"With his weird ability, we can still survive in the Medicine Valley. If we really go to Bury Sword City, we will probably die more than live."

Are the Apostles of Death and Life here too?

After hearing Yu Lian's words, Han Zhan and Shen Zui looked at each other.

"It will be okay. If his goal is the City of Buried Sword, then the Alien Skeleton Spirit Sword will definitely not let him go."

"He can't get in, and he can't attack." Shen Zui said firmly.

The ninth level is not a big deal. There is a strange skeleton spirit sword. If you want to attack the city where the sword is buried, you may have to weigh it.

Since neither Yu Lian nor Zhan Ning was willing to bury the city of swords, Han Zhan no longer insisted.

Han Zhan and Shen Zui continued to pick vegetables and forget the soul grass, while Yu Lian and Zhan Ning chose the opposite path to them. Let’s just say goodbye.

Fortunately, in areas where the Adeptus Mechanicus' attack failed to reach, there are still a large number of Soul-forgetting Grass growing lushly in the sunshine.

Picking in Hanzhan went very smoothly.

After finishing picking the medicinal materials, he and Shen Zui did not stay in the Medicine Valley, but turned around and rushed to the City of Buried Swords.

The Apostle of Death and Life has not yet appeared, the Mechanicus' second round of methods has not yet been used, and the fallen knight has not taken action.

It's dangerous out there.

……

"You are finally back."

Seeing the two figures appearing at the city gate, Mr. Bing breathed a sigh of relief.

"The noise in the far distance not long ago was caused by you?"

"It's the virtual and real technological means of the Mechanicus." Han Zhan briefly told what happened to the two of them in the Medicine Valley, but he did not mention any information related to Frog's diary.

After all, this part of the information is too confidential and important, and the fewer people know about it, the better.

"The Mechanicus, the Holy Bishop, and the Knights of the Sun Never Set, it seems they are all a little bit ready to make a move." Bing Lao said to himself.

"Fortunately, the medicinal materials have been successfully harvested and we are one step closer to the truth."

The next thing is to process the medicinal materials step by step.

As the key ingredients in brewing the farewell wine, Shen Zui had the most experience in handling the Bollwing Flower and the Soul-forgetting Grass, so this tedious and highly repetitive task naturally fell on him.

Han Zhan had time to sit down with Mr. Bing and watch Shen Zui work alone.

Not long after he sat down, Dong Dachui appeared here with a big black face.

In his hand, he was carrying two things.

A sword, and a pot.

Dong Dachui threw the sword and pot in front of Han Zhan, and a deafening sound rang in everyone's ears.

"Here, this is your Yuehua sword. It has been completely repaired."

Han Zhan's colleague holding the sword felt it, and it turned out that it was swinging very neatly, and all the gaps on the blade had disappeared. It was indeed in a completely repaired state.

Then he looked at something else on the desk.

It was a palm-sized gray pot-bellied pot. Judging from the material it was made of, it looked a bit like silver and a bit grayer.

When Han Zhan stared at it, he seemed to have the illusion that the spout of the pot was grinning towards him, showing a smile.

"What is this prop?" Han Zhan asked curiously.

"The refining of the Demon Crossing Cloth Strip failed. I wasted a lot of materials to make such a thing." Dong Dachui answered truthfully.

As soon as he heard the word failure, Han Zhan immediately stood up from his seat.

"Failed? Where is my eighth-level cloth?!"

"Calm down, calm down." Dong Dachui was startled by Han Zhan's big move, "The refining failed, the demon-crossing cloth must have been forged again."

"This pot is a by-product of failure. I think it's useless to keep it myself, so I'll just give it to you."

Dong Dachui is rare to be generous.

Hearing that the Demon Crossing Cloak was fine, Han Zhan calmed down from his gaffe and asked curiously: "What's the name of this pot?"

"The pot of greed."

(End of this chapter)