God's Mummy.
This was a new term that Gao Peng had heard.
"What is this?" Gao Peng asked.
"God's Mummy, of course it's good stuff." Fat Sea licked its lips.
"It should be something that the God of Plague prepared for himself. This thing is good for real gods. Don't you think it's good stuff?"
"Oh, right." Fat Sea suddenly thought of something. "You can summon your other familiars. This thing is very nutritious. I also had a batch of God's Mummies, but there were only forty-nine of them. There weren't as many as this."
"What is this God's Mummy?"
"You'll know after you eat it, but don't eat it. You won't be able to digest it. It's too nutritious."
Gao Peng was still a little skeptical. After all, Fat Sea was such a greedy guy. How could he not take all the good stuff for himself?
This wasn't like Fat Sea's usual style.
He summoned Dumb, Xiao Huang, Flamy, and the others.
Opening the iron jar, Gao Peng leaned forward to look inside. All he saw was black water.
It was like ink. It was pitch-black, and he couldn't see what was inside.
Algae-like hair floated out of the tank.
The black ink dyed the hair black.
Whoosh —
The surface of the water trembled, and a child-like figure stood up from the tank.
Gao Peng was shocked. He thought it was a human.
The wet hair clung to the surface of the body, outlining the outline of a human.
It was like a mummy soaked in water.
Gao Peng thought it was alive, but after a moment of careful observation, this guy didn't have any attributes at all. It wasn't a monster. It was probably just an inanimate object.
"This isn't human," Fat Sea seemed to see Gao Peng's concern and said. "This was refined from the body of a monster's cub."
"I've learned about you humans during this time. Many races are about to be wiped out by you. Don't you like to eat? Especially the Huaxia tribe." Fat Sea was speechless. Why was Gao Peng being so awkward at this time?
"I don't disagree. You guys can eat."
Gao Peng said. Since it wasn't made by a human baby, there was no harm in eating it.
Flamy frowned and covered her beak with her wings to express her disdain.
Xiao Huang touched his bald head. "If you don't like it, then don't eat it," Xiao Huang said with a silly smile.
"Hmph, who said I'm not eating?" Flamy said proudly.
A glint flashed across Goldie's eyes before it reverted back to its usual silly expression.
After saying that, Flamy lowered her head and swallowed one of the God's Ghouls.
After swallowing the God, Flamy's eyes widened, and she spat out flames from her mouth.
Scorching tongues of fire licked the walls, and the air in the cave burned rapidly. At the same time, the temperature gradually rose.
Desolion slapped with its right paw, and a cold light flashed.
The flames above his head were extinguished.
"This God's Ghouls are made from familiars of perfect grade and above, and they have to be babies, so they are extremely rare," Fat Sea said slowly.
"Every familiar of epic grade and above is different from perfect grade familiars. They have more special powers."
Gao Peng was deep in thought. He could vaguely guess why.
Epic-grade familiars would have monster characteristics. A top-notch monster characteristic with high compatibility could greatly enhance a familiar's combat power by several times, or even dozens of times.
What Fat Sea was talking about should be the power of monster characteristics, or the substance that gave familiars monster characteristics.
Epic-grade familiars weren't that hard to come by. At least, Gao Peng had come across quite a few of them.
As if seeing Gao Peng's disdain, Fat Sea shook his head. "Hmph, have you ever thought that these Epic-grade familiars are owned by the elites and higher-ups of many tribes? Moreover, they come into contact with different existences at different levels. The ones you usually come into contact with aren't ordinary existences."
"Moreover, it needs young ones. Only young ones can be made into God's Ghouls. During this process, large amounts of spiritual items must be added every once in a while. After a hundred years of refining, a qualified God's Ghouls can finally be made. God's Ghouls are also very strange. The number must conform to a certain pattern, or else it will definitely fail.
The lowest number was 49, then 81, then 365, and finally 999.
I've heard that the highest number is 999, but that's just a legend. I don't know if it's true. "
Gao Peng nodded, seeming to understand something.
"The slightest mistake in the process will result in failure," Fat Sea said. "After I successfully refined my God's Ghouls, I gained a lot of benefits. I advanced to the Eternal grade after swallowing those 49 God's Ghouls."
Eh?
This was the first time Gao Peng had heard of this.
"Of course, before that, I had already swallowed many spiritual items. At that time, my foundation was already very deep." Fat Sea quickly explained, afraid that Gao Peng would blame it if the other familiars didn't break through to the Eternal grade after swallowing the 49 God's Ghouls.
Hearing Fat Sea say that the God's Ghouls were actually such a good thing, Da Zi and the others didn't hesitate. They quickly opened the lids and swallowed them one by one.
In less than half a minute, all 81 God's Ghouls were licked clean.
Even Moneymaker hid in a corner and swallowed a God's Ghouls that wasn't much smaller than it.
It ate until its eyes rolled back.
Its stomach was bloated like a winter melon.
Fat Sea only stopped after eating nine God's Ghouls. It licked its lips, obviously wanting more.
But it only glanced at the remaining God's Ghouls and didn't compete with the other familiars.
Although if it didn't say anything, the other familiars might not know the value of the God's Ghouls at all. It could also quietly swallow all of them, but they would find out sooner or later.
Fat Sea understood that going too far was as bad as not going far enough. It couldn't swallow all the good things by itself. It also had to learn to share.
After all, they were all under Gao Peng. They would see each other often. If they ate poorly, they would be isolated.
Moreover, the grades of Gao Peng's familiars weren't low. As long as they didn't die prematurely, their achievements in the future would definitely not be low. They would be a great help in the future.
It seemed that its combat power was the highest now, but this kind of thing was hard to say.
Fat Sea also had its own little thoughts.
"Maybe there aren't many other treasures left. This God's Ghouls consume a lot of spiritual items. Every year, a large number of spiritual items would be added to each God's Ghouls. There are 81 God's Ghouls here. I suspect that the God of Plague's wealth has basically been spent on these God's Ghouls.
Fat Sea let out a long sigh. It vaguely recalled some of its unbearable past.
The truth was indeed so. All of the God of Plague's wealth had been spent on this God's Ghouls. Even the real reason why it attracted the fatal disaster was not unrelated to this God's Ghouls …
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