246: Chapter 244: The Magical Herb 246: Chapter 244: The Magical Herb Yan Sixiang couldn’t say a word: So it’s just that my realm is lower than yours, right?
You never co to the end of your criticisms!
But if their realm is indeed higher, Yan Sixiang can’t refute it, and could only bear it.
“Since we’ve nothing to find, let’s withdraw.” Yan Sixiang turned around and walked away.
Owen Bertram responded coldly from behind: “Lord Harrison spread false news, wasting a day for us for nothing.
I will report this to the authorities.
If it’s just that Lord Harrison lacks personal abilities, causing such mistakes, that’s fine.
But if Lord Harrison has ulterior motives…
I advise you to turn back from the brink and retrace your steps!”
How could Yan Sixiang listen to that?
All he could hear was Owen ntioning his “lack of personal abilities” – still mocking his low realm!
Spit!
He waved his hand without looking back: “Sir Owen, suit yourself!”
After Yan Sixiang left, Owen looked back at Ethereal Devin and scolded him fiercely.
Ethereal Devin felt extrely wronged, but Owen said, “Freeze it and take it back for my sister to try.”
“Yes!” Ethereal Devin rejoiced.
Among the military officers present, so had ice-casting abilities.
Ethereal Devin called them to help freeze the Great Strength Pig together.
As their Divine Skills descended, the dead Great Strength Pig suddenly jumped up with a roar!
Its huge body collided left and right, and the military officers around it flew away.
The Demon Beast targeted Owen, lowered its head and charged over.
The military officers panicked and shouted, “Protect Sir!”, rushing over wielding their side swords.
Owen shook his head: How could my subordinates be such a motley crew!
David flicked a finger, and a stream of spiritual energy hit the Great Strength Pig.
The Tire-1 Demon Beast quietly fell down.
Nathan Lane squeezed out from the crowd and scolded Ethereal Devin: “You idiot, how dare you bring a live prey to Sir?”
Ethereal Devin was puzzled: “It’s impossible; it was definitely dead.
We carried it all the way here without any reaction from it.
I can’t be so stupid that I didn’t notice a live Demon Beast for such a long ti, right?”
Owen squatted beside the Great Strength Pig, and David joined him.
The two whispered to each other: “It’s indeed dead.”
“I know.
When Ethereal Devin and the others carried it over, I scanned it with my spiritual sense.
If it wasn’t dead, I would have known.”
“It suddenly revived after being frozen.”
Owen checked the Great Strength Pig and quickly found the answer.
He found an herb in its stomach.
It must have been eaten by the Great Strength Pig just before it died without being digested properly.
Owen used the Compendium of dicines to identify it:
An herb that possesses magical powers.
A rare Tire-4 Spiritual dicine, capable of connecting ridians and having a miraculous effect of bringing the dead back to life for those suffering from injuries such as heart rupture.
The Great Strength Pig ate the herb before it died, and the dicinal power was slowly released after its death.
It just so happened to revive at the mont the ice-casting began.
Although this herb is a valuable Tire-4 Spiritual dicine, its effects are relatively specific.
If the Great Strength Pig wasn’t killed by Ethereal Devin’s punch causing heart rupture but was decapitated instead, the herb would have no effect.
Owen found it amusing: “You guys went through all the trouble to hunt a Tire-1 Demon Beast, which is actually far less valuable than the Tire-4 Spiritual dicine eaten by the Demon Beast.”
Ethereal Devin knocked on his own head in frustration – he didn’t even dare to tell Lord Prescott that this magical herb was just a random “weed” he picked, mixed with so other things, and placed on the trap to lure the Great Strength Pig…
“No wonder the lure worked so well; the Great Strength Pig rushed over quickly.” Ethereal Devin muttered to himself.
But Owen was still examining the herb thoughtfully.
David asked, “Sir, shall we return to George Estate?”
Owen shook his head and called Ethereal Devin over: “Where did you find the Great Strength Pig?
Take us there.”
Ethereal Devin finally showed so wit: “Sir, are you looking for the place where the magical herb grows?”
Owen nodded: “Do you know?”
“I know.” Ethereal Devin was afraid he would ask further, so he quickly turned around: “I’ll take you.”
The Compendium of dicines also displayed so characteristics of the magical herb, including the growing conditions of the Spiritual dicine: It must be irrigated with Divine Water.
Otherwise, even if the herb grows, it will only be a Tire-1 Spiritual dicine, incapable of reaching the effects of a Tire-4.
“Divine Water,” Owen muttered to himself, concealing Joseph Gourd in his hand.
Ethereal Devin led everyone to the spot and pointed at a small pit on the ground: “It grew right there.”
The fresh overturned soil in the pit was obvious to the discerning eye.
Everyone looked at Ethereal Devin with amusent: You really are a genius!
Ethereal Devin’s face turned red from being stared at, and he argued, “I don’t have Sir’s ability to recognize this as a valuable Spiritual dicine.
You don’t have to laugh at ; if it were you, it would be the sa.”
“You guys are not even as good as .
At least I have luck.
I picked a few weeds, and one was a Tire-4 Spiritual dicine.”
Probably not feeling ashad but proud instead, this must be the description of such people.
Owen didn’t say much, his attention was focused on where the magical herb had grown.
The area was empty and the ground was bare; there were no big trees blocking the sunlight above.
About ten feet away from where the magical herb grew, there was lush grass.
But in this very spot where the magical herb grew, there seed to be just this one plant.
Owen felt the moist soil in the pit with his hand.
When he withdrew his hand, no one noticed a bit of soil pinched between his fingers, which he secretly passed to Joseph Gourd in his sleeve.
Joseph Gourd quickly confird: “Master, there are traces of the existence of Divine Spirit Water!”
Owen waved and ordered: “Dig deeper, be careful.”
Ethereal Devin approached excitedly: “Sir, have you found the treasure?”
“Not sure yet.”
Ethereal Devin took the initiative to start digging with a shovel.
A large pit soon appeared on the ground, but the next shovel hit sothing with a clang.
He cleared away the soil, revealing a rock underneath.
“Hmm?” At first, Ethereal Devin thought it was just a large stone, but then he noticed that as he dug along the stone, it extended to both sides, becoming larger and larger.
Finally, when he struck the stone with his shovel, sparks flew, and he gave up: “There’s only a thin layer of soil on the surface, and the rest is a whole slab of rock underneath!”
Everyone thought they’d found nothing, but Owen remained calm: “Prepare dinner; we’re not going back tonight.
We’ll camp here.”
It was indeed getting late, so no one thought much of it and busied themselves chopping wood and hunting ga.
David approached quietly and asked in a low voice, “Did you find what you were looking for?”
Owen was very candid and nodded gently.
David smiled and left; he only wanted to verify it and didn’t intend to share the spoils.
Besides, he was now just a servant and didn’t have the qualifications to do so.
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