Chapter 497 (2/2)
What are the supplements?
It's just a sentence, engraved on the tombstone:
”human beings divide time, and time urges people to work hard.”
Ivy showed a faint smile, which is like going to bed early and getting up early. It's just chicken soup carved on the clock. It's interesting. You can look forward to the contents.
With this sentence, like a magic chant, those strange syllables seem to shake the world's unique magic system.
The words on the tombstone were completely lit up, and then they seemed to turn into a black hole. Ivy's heart was filled with enlightenment. Then he put his hand into the black hole, took out and escaped with a pocket watch, a strange pocket watch
The pocket watch looks like a monster with a big mouth open. The scales around the watch are all white teeth, which are weird and tasteful. There are some terrible bad tastes in it. The watch seems to be hollowed out. There are three different tongues in the three layers of watch needles When the second hand moves, it is the ticking sound of saliva, while the alarm clock and the time is the horrible chewing sound and scream.
The inscription on it shows that this is a piece: hellwatch, grade F, and can be upgraded.
It's no use, Ivey sighed. It's probably a little toy.
The number of samples is not enough to analyze the situation here, so try again.
As he walked out of the cemetery, he saw the mayor still waiting outside, pacing back and forth nervously
”How about it? What good things have you got, dear adventurerHe rubbed his hands like this, which was quite different from the one he had just done.
Ivy looked into his eyes and quickly put the ”pocket watch” in front of him. ”Bad luck. It's just an F-class treasure. What can the mayor recommend?”
”Ha, good, good.” Obviously relieved, he reluctantly smiles, ”there are a lot of good things here. Keep going, young man.”
Well, Ivy's space equipment is big enough, otherwise there is no place for class F treasures.
He laughs, ”then I listen to you, continue to work hard.”
Turn around and walk away.
Looking at his back, the mayor felt lost and didn't know what expression to use.
”My father...” The beautiful girl doesn't know what to say. Whenever this time, she doesn't know what to do
Of course, nonsense is, not at this time, she does not know what to do
”Don't worry, everyone has his own destiny, just like every magic has his own destiny...” Correspondingly, although the mayor didn't know what to do, he was more open-minded and had a better life. He hoped that this happiness could be passed on to the people around him, especially the daughter who didn't know when
Ivy went out of the town. He had a spiritual map. He didn't have to waste too much time on finding the way and looking for the strange. Soon he chose some social animals: ducks.
He also made a mockery of himself: today with poultry, but it has not been a good show of cooking skills.
Ducks are also a group of low-level monsters, not many in number. Except for the small fresh meat, appearance online and equipped with taste, there is nothing to be said about them.