Chapter 31 Praise of the Holy Light

Hotings was about to go in, but was stopped by Dranker who followed him. "Old man, be careful. I'm afraid the things built by people who can trap dragons will not be so simple."

For Drank's words, Hotings nodded. Although he looked careless, it was definitely not really the case. Hotings should actually be a guy who was careless on the surface but extremely delicate in his heart. Otherwise, he would not be able to explore alone and be alive for so many years.

It's still the same as the way to walk when entering the seal. Hotings opened the way, Ye Huo walked in the middle, and Drank broke the back. It can be said that the three of them are all in their hearts at this time.

On the one hand, all three of them are afraid of any danger, but on the other hand, the three of them are thinking about whether there is a treasure here or not. Of course, what attracts the three of them the most is the latter.

The hole in the hole is not deep. It took the three of them only about a minute to reach the end, and unexpectedly, there were no organs or seals here.

However, this is also normal for the three of them to think about it. After all, there is a ninth-level seal on the outside, and there is an eighth-order dragon at the entrance of the cave. I'm afraid that the hole in such a cave is already safe. If some seal is attached, it is really a little superful.

"Eh? It seems that someone has lived here. Hotings, who was walking in the front, frowned and looked at the furniture-like furnishings at the end.

"This is a magic laboratory." After all, Drake is a traditional saint, so even in the face of magic tools thousands of years ago, he recognized the real use of this stone room at a glance.

"Magic Laboratory?" Ye Huo looked strangely at those things that looked like beakers and some rotten and unrecognizable colored powders.

Drake nodded and said, "To be clear, this should be an alchemy laboratory. Although these beakers are antiques thousands of years ago, they are still recorded in some alchemy books, and these powders should also be the remains of some materials used in alchemy."

After saying that, Drake took out a pair of alchemy gloves from the space ring and put them on his hand and said, "You stay behind me. Some of these powders may be highly poisonous, so people without alchemy experience had better not get too close."

Hortings listened to Drank's words and nodded, carried his thunder sword behind him again, and then found a faster place to sit on the ground.

Ye Huo, on the other hand, is different. Ye Huo is looking around the alchemy laboratory at this time. With the experience of games in the past, Ye Huo understands that there must be some good things left in this kind of alchemy laboratory, and this is still a laboratory that can catch the existence of the existence of the eighth-order dragon. If there is nothing good It's pure bullshit to leave things behind.

"The owner here should leave in a hurry, otherwise he can't put away these precious materials." Drake said to the two people behind him while fiddling with some colored powder on the stone table.

"Hmm? You didn't even take the staff you carried with you?" Drake opened a drawer of the stone table and took out a golden wand from it. His face was a little stunned.

Hearing Drank's words, Ye Huo hurriedly turned his head and looked at Drank. At this time, he saw that Drank was holding a golden handle in his hand, and the top was inlaid with a fist-sized white crystal staff.

"Old man, is there anything good now?" Hortings also showed Drank's appearance at the first time. Seeing Drank's appearance, he knew that the staff in Drank's hand must not be simple. Hortings had only seen this kind of look once, that was when Drank saw his thunder sword.

"It's really it! How can it be it?" At this time, Drank did not answer Hottings' words, but stood in place and talked to himself.

"Teacher, what did you show?" Ye Huo also looked anxious at this time, because he had just inadvertently sensed that the staff in Drank's hand had a very majestic divine power.

Ye Huo's slightly anxious shout finally brought Drank back to his senses. He saw that Drank carefully held the staff in his hand and said to Hotings, "Old man, do you remember that we have seen a staff called the Holy Light in a book in the past?"

"You mean that you have the Holy Light in your hand?" Hortings looked at Drank in disbelief. In fact, it's not his fault, because the praise of the holy light in Drank's mouth is too big, even more legendary than the autumn water ring he gave to Ye Huo.

Legend has it that the sacred light praise is the staff of a ninth-level peak magic god of the holy light system in those years. This staff does not have countless abilities like other staffs. On the contrary, its abilities are very simple and only two.

The first is that the ninth-level holy light magic crystal at the top of the staff can reserve magic power, and it can directly not fill all the magic of the master when the owner of the wand needs it. In those years, even with the cultivation of the Dharma god, this holy light praise could replenish his magic power twice in a row.

This ability doesn't sound too strong, because it can only be regarded as a subsidized ability, but when you think about it carefully, what is the mage most afraid of fighting with people? That is the exhaustion of magic power. No matter how powerful you are, once the magic power is exhausted, what awaits you can only be slaughtered.

Therefore, the first ability of this staff is a level of perversion. It is so perverted that a ninth-order magic god can have the magic of three ninth-order magic gods. In this case, it is definitely not too difficult for a ninth-order magic god to want to slaughter the city.

And the second ability of this staff is a little strong! That's resurrection! It can give the holder a chance to resurrect once a month, that is, because of this ability, this staff ranks third in the holy light artifact that year.

"Old friend, you're not kidding, are you? Is this the legendary resurrection staff holy light praise?" Hortings obviously looked at Drank and asked in disbelief.

Drank smiled and looked at Ye Huo and said, "I think this should be the praise of the holy light. I have done careful research on this wand that year, and the pattern of the wings of light on it will never deceive me."

"Teacher, what is the praise of the holy light?" Ye Huo was obviously confused by the conversation between the two, but he still knew a problem, that is, the staff in Drank's hand at this time was definitely a powerful item, otherwise he would never be distracted like the teacher.