Chapter 228
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Dean put on a black robe and mask as he entered the town. Once again, he came to the front of the manor.
Dean saw the guards at the door. He handed over the temporary identity certificate that was issued to him last time. Several guards took turns to check and let him pass.
Dean saw four attendants under the huge oil painting as he entered the hall of the castle. They came forward and handed over their temporary IDs. Then they entered the dark passage under the oil painting.
"I don't know if the last application was accepted or not. I was busy with the consortium so I didn't have time to collect it. This time I can take a look at the results." Dean's eyes flashed as he stepped out of the dark passage. Soft light hit his face. He saw that the underground square was more lively than the last time. There were camouflaged dark professionals everywhere.
Dean went along the square to look for the shops that sold goods. Soon he saw a shop opened by an alchemist of the 'life' faction. There were bottles of potions in the shop. Various biological organs were soaked in them. There were women's arms, baby's head, liver, heart and other organs that were soaked in the potion. They were kept fresh.
In addition to selling all kinds of 'life' alchemy materials, the shop also sold several low-level alchemy recipes.
"Magic Eye Technique? Can you embed the eyeball of other creatures into your own eye socket and get the ability of other creatures' eyeballs? " Dean was surprised as he saw the description of the alchemy. The alchemists of the 'life' faction were able to achieve such a level of biological transformation. Even in the old era, the technology in this area was only superficial. In theory, if the technology was developed to the extreme, it could be possible to replace the head and the heart. Then it could be called as' immortality '.
This was the ultimate pursuit of all the 'life' factions.
Dean looked at the other alchemy recipes. He didn't see any that could replace the arm. He immediately asked the shop owner: "Is there a way to treat the broken leg?"
The shop owner's figure was slender and slender. Her mask was tied under her beautiful brown hair. She suppressed her original voice and said in a low voice: "It's very difficult to treat. This shop doesn't have a cure. But I can help you replace your thigh with a new one. There will be no side effects. This shop has superior leg materials from hunters. I guarantee that they are better than your own legs. Do you want to try?"
Dean was startled and asked: "Hunter's thigh? How did you get here? "
"That's a secret of the shop. Please forgive me," the shop owner said politely.
Dean thought for a moment: "Do you know where to get treatment?"
Seeing that he had no intention of buying, the shop owner's tone immediately became cold. He said, "I'm not sure about this. Maybe you should ask the star-level alchemist. There will be some clues. “
Dean slightly frowned and nodded: "Thank you."
"No need."
Dean turned and left the shop. He searched in other shops. In addition to the alchemists of the life faction, he also thought of potioneers. Although potioneers mainly made potions and were good at using poison, but after all they were in contact with pharmacology. Maybe there would be a way.
"Huh?" Suddenly, a surprised voice rang out. "Hound? Oh no, Demon King? "
Dean was surprised. He looked back and saw a pretty figure wearing an owl mask. Although there were many such masks, but the smell exuded from her body immediately reminded him: "Nightingale?"
"Yes." Nightingale knew that she wasn't mistaken when Dean called out her code name: "Why didn't you come back for so many days? Didn't you say that you would come back in three days to receive the medal?"
Dean coughed: "I was delayed in the middle. How do you know that I haven't come back?"
"Of course I know. I come here every day." Nightingale softly said.
Dean smiled: "You are diligent."
"I am not." Nightingale looked at him: "Didn't you come today to see the 'God's Object'?"
Dean was surprised: "God's Object?"
Nightingale saw his reaction: "It seems that you really don't know. Come, I'll take you to see. I guarantee that you will be shocked." She went towards the dark hall in front of them.
Dean was also curious, so he followed them.
After entering the hall, Dean saw ten dark knights standing in front of a huge cage on the side of the hall. The steel pillars of the cage were extremely thick. They were like the arms of adult men. It was stronger than any cage he had seen before. When he saw the object in the cage clearly, even with his indifferent disposition, his pupils couldn't help but constrict, and a strand of astonishment surged out from his heart, followed by wild joy.
"Well, this is the God's Object!" Nightingale came to the hall and pointed at the cage, saying: "See, it's all metal, and it's not just a single metal, it's a very rare compound alloy. Tsk tsk, it's simply a masterpiece of the Light God. My alloy alchemy is not worth mentioning compared to this."
Dean didn't hear her words. His eyes were focused on the object inside the cage. He was very familiar with this thing. It was the freezer that he had been lying in for three hundred years!
"It turns out that the freezer is missing. Dark Church found it!" Dean felt his heartbeat speed up, and the blood in his whole body was faintly boiling. He couldn't wait to rush up and plunder it. With the remaining energy tubes in the freezer, he could learn a lot of knowledge from the super chip.
Nightingale saw that Dean didn't answer but just stared at the object. She was quite satisfied: "Isn't it shocking?"
"Yes!" Dean returned to his senses and nodded.
"Look at this curve, this curvature. I've never seen such a large model made of metal. It's hard to imagine how it was made. Moreover, it's been 300 years since the Ancient Era, yet it doesn't show any signs of decay. It's amazing!" Nightingale couldn't help but express her amazement.
Dudian looked at her and asked: "Why did this thing appear here?"
Nightingale said: "It is said that it was moved here for us to visit. Do you see the gap in the middle? According to the speculation, the inside of this thing is empty. But there is no correct way to open it. The only way is to use violence to destroy it. So the Dark Church is gathering ideas to see if anyone knows the correct way to crack it. Look at the bounty column next to it."
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