Chapter 4: Kill the Wind Wolf and Drink the Potion
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But Wind Wolf's eyes revealed tension and fear.
Through instinctive reaction, it could feel that the human in front of it posed a fatal threat to it, and the rich earth element barrier emanating from the front was like a mountain oppressing its fate.
Suddenly, the wind wolf lowered its body, whimpered, and slowly walked towards the side of the cave entrance with its tail between its legs.
Seems like he wants to escape by playing the victim?
There was a hint of surprise in Rhett's eyes. It seemed that this wind wolf was quite intelligent and much smarter than the ordinary first-level wind wolves. No wonder there were changes in the bloodline level in the simulator.
There was a flash of coldness in Rhett's eyes. This way, it would be even more impossible for him to let the wind wolf go.
He silently chanted a few incantations, his mental strength was rapidly consumed, and the earth element in the air produced subtle fluctuations.
Then the ground suddenly shattered, and three long, ochre-colored spikes emerged from under the Wind Wolf.
The sharp thorns actually pierced the wind wolf's abdomen directly and came out of its body, spurting out blood with a hissing sound.
The wind wolf rolled his eyes, let out a sad howl of unwillingness, and hastily ended his life.
Although it is only a first-level earth spell "Earth Spike", it is very practical, especially on the ground. It is not only lethal but also easy to defend against.
Especially when performed by the second-level magician Rhett, a single strike could end the life of a magical beast known for its speed, the Wind Wolf.
After seeing the Wind Wolf fall, a glimmer of joy flashed in Rhett's eyes.
It is now basically confirmed that this is the lair of the later second-order mutant wind wolf mentioned in the text simulation.
But it was only a first-level wind wolf now, and it had already become a corpse!
Needless to say, there was nothing to be said about what to do next.
He excitedly glanced at the corpse of the wind wolf lying three meters away from his feet. If it were under normal circumstances, he would definitely go over to dissect it immediately, performing operations such as skinning, removing bones, and searching for magic crystals.
But now he put all these things behind him and went straight to the depths of the cave.
He looked left and right, observing every detail carefully, not missing a single corner, and carefully searched for the legacy left behind by the fifth-level magician.
The structure inside the nest is not complicated.
The most numerous items were actually the bones of wild animals, and the rest were things like gravel.
Finally, after Rhett pushed aside a pile of gravel and hay, he found a hole with a space of about one square meter.
"Found it! It's here!" Rhett's eyes lit up.
Since the simulation did not mention any traps, mechanisms or other ambushes, he thought there should be none.
But with many years of military experience, he still cautiously used his mental power to vibrate the ground structure to confirm that there was nothing abnormal.
Then he squatted down with confidence and checked one by one.
The first thing that attracted Rhett's attention was a broken magic wand. Rhett reached out and picked it up and held it in his hand. It was full of cracks and felt rough to the touch. There was a dent on the top that was missing its inlay. Generally speaking, the missing part should have been a modified magic crystal.
"It was once at least a fifth-level magic wand. What a pity, without the magic crystal, and with the many cracks on the wand, its value has been greatly reduced." A hint of regret flashed in Rhett's eyes, and he put it aside.
Without the magic wand, the hole at the bottom suddenly became much emptier.
The world here is not what Rhett imagined. In the novels he had read in his previous life, almost everyone had a space ring.
Here, all items related to the power of space are basically precious things.
In particular, alchemical products that can preserve items permanently have always been priceless and extremely expensive.
Even the great magician can't afford one in his hands, let alone ordinary people.
There were still a few bottles of potions of various colors and an ancient book left in the pit.
Seeing this, Rhett nervously took all the things up, but did not take care of the book first.
Even if the book contains top-notch meditation methods, it is useless if it cannot cure his bald eagle poison.
Even if you find someone else to exchange with, the greater possibility is that the other person is greedy for money and it is impossible to do a fair and just transaction with him.
Ultimately, it's because of lack of strength, and the accumulated network resources and foundation are not enough.
The top priority right now is to eliminate hidden dangers in the body as quickly as possible.
There were five bottles of potion in total. Rhett frowned and checked them one by one. With his experience, he could easily identify four of them.
Two of them are moonlight potions, which can greatly speed up meditation efficiency and improve mental strength, which is of great help to him under normal circumstances.
Another bottle contains a poison called Black Crow's Sorrow.
Rhett was also familiar with it. He had seen it in the army. The Black Crow's Sorrow was a precious strategic material. When applied to weapons, if the enemy was injured and blood was seen, the toxicity would erupt strongly.
Any knight of level three or below will die if they come into contact with it!
Even a level four earth knight dare not ignore the toxicity of the Black Crow's Sorrow.
But for the Earth Knight, his physique is enough to suppress the Black Crow's Sorrow for a certain period of time. As long as he is given time to circulate his fighting spirit, he can gradually refine it by himself.
There is only half of the bottle of Black Crow's Sorrow left, and Rhett estimates that it is enough to kill dozens of people.
As for the fourth bottle, it is not strictly speaking a medicine.
After careful identification, although he could not determine the exact name, he could determine that it was a liquid essence left by a high-level water-type monster. It could be tears, saliva, blood, etc. It is generally referred to as water essence.
In short, this essence contains a highly condensed, gentle, and extremely active flow of water elements, reaching at least the sixth level.
In Lei Te's understanding, this kind of water essence is generally used to cultivate magical plants, or prepared for some special water-based magical beasts.
Although these things are precious, any moment would be enough to make Rhett cheer.
But at this moment, Rhett frowned, and a hint of doubt gradually emerged in his eyes. He thought of the wind wolf.
By the spring of next year, it had transformed into a second-order mutant monster, which means that there must be some external stimulation.
Looking at the strange potion again, there was a yellowish-brown liquid flowing in it, and even a little halo was emitted. After unscrewing the cork, Lei Te smelled a strong smell and felt an inexplicable impulse in it!
Could it be a blood potion?
Lei Te's mind flashed with a flash of inspiration, and the hand holding the bottle trembled slightly. There was a flash of disbelief in his eyes, which gradually turned into a kind of crazy joy.
He stared at the bottle in his hand and murmured, "The only thing that can cause a creature to mutate is a bloodline potion."
I hope it helps me, but even if it doesn't, there's no other choice!
With a flash of determination in his eyes, Lei Te raised his head and swallowed it.
(End of this chapter)
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