Chapter 274: A big bargain! (1/2)
Yan Mo said this and started taking off his mask.
The Old Mandrill's head moved, as if frightened, ”What's that? I thought it was your mouth.”
No wonder The Old Mandrill has been calling him a strange human puppy, and one of the reasons is the masks that protrude out in front of him. Yan Mo laughed and handed the mask to The Old Mandrill. ”This is a mask. The fog you released is too strong. I made this mask to protect against poison.”
The Old Mandrill lifted the mask with his paws, looked curiously over and over, and sniffed it. ”Hmm!”
The Old Mandrill couldn't accept the slightly bitter fragrance at first, but it seemed to be attracted by the compound in the fragrance that he had never been smelled before, and then came up and smelled it again, so it didn't escape.
”It smells strange. It smells good.” The Old Mandrill likes to laugh and laugh like an old guy full of life. ”Strange human puppy, it looks like you are really a priest. You can make a drug that resists fog. Well, you can see about me.”
The Old Mandrill stuffed the mask under his stomach.
Yan Mo laughed. Forget it. It's not a miracle for all doctors to have the chance to see the legendary Mandrill.
The teenager knelt down beside The Old Mandrill, grabbed one of his paws, and tried to find its vein.
Yuan Zhan saw his Priest and the Old Mandrill talking in harmony. He squatted aside to pick up the stones. Just now, he felt that the stones looked very friendly. There was a flow of energy in the cave that made him feel comfortable. When he picked up a stone, it became more obvious.
The Old Mandrill glanced at him and said nothing.
”You made the fog and the white shadows in this forest, and they are also your abilities?” Yan Mo thought that the Mandrill's abilities were so powerful that The Mandrill elder just didn't show it.
”I can't make fog, I can only collect and use them. White shadows are my strength, and we the Mandrills depend on this ability to live a little longer.”
How long is this slightly longer? Yan Mo didn't find it terrible that The Mandrill absorbs the vitality of other creatures to prolong his life. The Maple Clan of the Longevity Clan nurtures seedlings directly using the lives of the living people. Duo Fei's ability also depends on absorbing the vitality of surrounding organisms toproduce therapeutic effects.
Even he and Yuan Zhan are killing to prolong their lives as long as they need to eat.
”So can you let the fog out of the woods?”
”I can let them go around for a while. Puppy, do you want to go through the woods? What on earth attracts you across the forest? I've been there and I can see many small lakes when I cross the mountains. There's plenty of food, but there are many of the fish in the lakes eat meat and if you fall into the lake only the bones will remain.”
”Uh? That kind of carnivorous fish is plentiful here?”
”A lot!” The Old Mandrill added, ”There used to be people who wanted to migrate there, but all they left was bones that sank in the water. Even that Octopus girl dare not swim there at will.”
Yan Mo was. .h.i.t hard. Is it too much to take for granted the idea of building another tribe? At least with their current manpower and abilities, it is still a bit difficult to occupy the half basin. It seems that they really have to think about going back to the Jiu Yuan.
Although Yuan Zhan was looking at the stones, he had been paying attention to Yan Mo. When he saw that he was a little depressed, he immediately asked him, ”What's the matter?”
Yan Mo told the Old Mandrill what he had told him.
Yuan Zhan came over and patted him. ”It's everyone's decision, not you alone. Now you know the danger. If you really don't know how to break in like this, I believe you can always survive.”
The Old Mandrill stared at Yan Mo's arm. He probably thought it was interesting to be held by a human pup and poked Yan Mo's arm with the tip of his claw.
”Don't move.” Yan Mo was helpless to see his arm poked out with a small blood hole even with a slight poke.
Yuan Zhan endured his anger. He couldn't beat the Old Mandrill, but the priest whoever hurt him had to pay the price.
Yuan Zhan grabbed a few slightly larger stones from the ground and stuffed them into Yan Mo's pocket.
Yan Mo saw a little glittering on the stones and took them as compesation for damages and put them into his pocket without hesitation.
The Old Mandrill watched the two men's actions and suddenly slapped Yuan Zhan in the face.
Yuan Zhan reached out to block the palm of the Old Mandrill and used the soil to root himself under, but his body still shook.
”Hey, that human warrior, you want yuan-crystal?” The Old Mandrill suddenly opened his mouth to Yuan Zhan.
Yan Mo was surprised.
Yuan Zhan was also shocked. Originally, this one-legged monster also knew yuan-crystal, but think about it, yuan-crystal originally grew in the ground, but now it is scattered in the cave, which is obviously excavated by someone and put it here.
”Yes, these are earth-based crystals. I need them.” Yuan Zhan did not deny it.
The Old Mandrill seems to understand Yuan Zhan, just like Jiu Feng. For this reason, he was satisfied with his honesty. ”This is what I dug across the river before, but now they are of little use to me.”
There are many more for his sons, and if he and his son need it, they can also dig across the river. At first, he dug up all the high-order crystals. Well, he doesn't know if there are any new high-level crystals in there after such a long time.
Yan Mo quotes the Old Mandrill.
When they heard the river opposite, they thought of the Huang Jing Tribe. Did these crystals come from there?
”Well, puppy, aren't you going to help me look at my body? If you can make me feel better, I'll give you some crystals.”
”I want something higher.” Yan Mo found it more useful to go straight to the point with the Old Mandrill.
The Old Mandrill laughed strangely again and said proudly, ”I don't have any crystals below 6th rank here.”
Look, how straight to business works? Yan Mo's white teeth are all exposed with laughter. He can take any crystal, but the high-ranking earth-attribute crystal is what Yuan Zhan needs. This dense forest exploration is really not useless!
”Come on, let's take a closer look. Where are you uncomfortable?” In fact, without pay, he will also take a closer look, but since there is pay, he naturally wants to let the other party feel the change.
He likes this kind of frank deal better than the ex post grat.i.tude, there is no cheating, no emotional burden.
”Everywhere is uncomfortable. I am old, not injured, not sick, but old.” The Old Mandrill knows his health well and is open-minded about it.
Yan Mo looked at the Old Mandrill's eyes, ears, and lets him open his mouth to look at his tongue coating and teeth. ”What level of human blood warrior are you capable of?”
”9th rank, not only the blood warrior, all the abilities of intelligent creatures can be cla.s.sified according to this level or rank.” The Old Mandrill deliberately grinded Yan Mo's hand with his teeth while closing his mouth.
Perhaps he feels that he understands the purpose of the two people here, and finding that what they want is not something that is special to him. The Old Mandrill was relaxed at this time and has a more casual att.i.tude towards Yan Mo.
Yan Mo scratched his chin with his other hand. The Old Mandrill was comfortable shouting and his mouth was loose.
”Who cla.s.sified it?”
”I don't know. Maybe it's G.o.d.” The Old Mandrill was so comfortable that Yan Mo touched his back. ”It is said that intelligent creatures that can surpa.s.s 10th rank can live for a long time.”
”Are there few 10th rank blood warriors?”
”Very few, always very few.”
”Is there a 10th rank blood warrior in the human race?”
”Maybe, but I haven't heard of it.”
Yan Mo stroked the back of the Old Mandrill and looked at his bones and muscles, wondering: Is Yu-Wu the legendary 10th rank? Even higher? The perverted fish seems to have lived for a long time, and the old Shaman of the Maple Clan.
So it can be inferred that Tian-Wu should only have about 8th rank. The Mandrill elder should have the same level as Tian-Wu. Yuan Zhan is 7th rank and Jiu Feng may hover around 6th rank, but Kunpengs are racially fierce, even 6th rank can still fight 8th rank.