Chapter 30 What Is the Difference Between Krypton Gold Not Smoking and Salted Fish?

In the end, Fangzheng decided to go to the depths of the Shadow Canyon with Malt and others to stop the Lich's evil conspiracy. In fact, he really had no choice. Fangzheng would definitely not be able to get out of the Shadow Canyon alone, and Malte and the others were determined to go back, so he could only accompany him. Thinking about it carefully, this may also be a good idea. After all, if you follow these people, maybe you can meet Stone and Miss M, and it will be much easier to leave at that time.

In the battle of River Beach, the team suffered heavy casualties, including Malt and Conan, only five knights survived. Two of them were seriously injured, but in desperation, they had to make a cameo as a priest, and used the Holy Knight's Holy Light Flash to heal them. This move naturally shocked Marter, but unfortunately, there is no resurrection technique in the Paladin skills that Fangzheng has mastered, so he can't do anything about those who died - but even if there is an estimate, he will not go. Help, when I was with Conan Knight before, Fang Zhengke also inquired a little about the situation. Although in this world, as long as one breath can be rescued, the resurrection of the dead is not one of them. That is the domain of the gods. If ordinary people revive the dead, they are more likely to be associated with soul-playing existences like necromancers. Fangzheng has not taken off the hat of a cultist yet, but he dares not to do so. A lot of troubles added a necromancer's sign to himself.

According to Marter, it was the main force who had set up ambush before. They were fighting and running, and a lot of people were scattered during the period. In the end, they had no choice but to fight the opponent on the bloody beach. If Fangzheng hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid they would have really fought to the death, but the situation is not bad now, including Malt and Conan, a total of five Templars survived, which is barely considered a good news.

After Fangzheng treated their wounds, everyone immediately evacuated from the bloody beach, but to their surprise, this time they were very calm along the way, and they did not encounter any enemies again. This is good news and bad news. The good news is that they no longer seem to be the lich's primary concern. The bad news is that since the lich no longer needs them, it means that he has enough confidence to complete the ritual. In this way, everyone has to hurry up and stop his evil plans and conspiracies.

Night is getting darker.

Fang Zheng was sitting on a stone, looking at the bonfire in front of him—in the dark wilderness, this orange-red flame was reassuring. The night wind swirled across the wilderness, and strange sounds could even be heard in the distance. . I don't know if it was the roar of the beast or the scream of a ghost.

It's so interesting...  

Looking at everything in front of him, Fang Zheng couldn't help narrowing his eyes, leaning comfortably on the stone. He grew up in the city since he was a child, and occasionally traveled to some places, but it was the first time for him to build a bonfire for the night in the endless wilderness. The freshness alone made him quite addicted. This even made him feel as if he had traveled through time and returned to the wild era thousands of years ago. Perhaps the primitive people of that year also surrounded the bonfire like this, enjoying the warmth and dispelling the darkness. The heaviness brought by this wave of time rushed towards him, and even made Fang Zheng lose his mind for a while.

"You rarely travel."

Just as Fangzheng was admiring the beauty in front of him, Malte walked over and sat beside him. Hearing Malt's question, Fang Zheng nodded.

"Yeah, very rarely, I was very busy before. To be honest, I don't even remember the last time I looked up at the stars."

"People are always too eager to pay attention to the present, but ignore the beautiful scenery around them."

Hearing Fangzheng's answer, Malte looked at him with a smile.

"To be honest, sometimes it's better to go out for a walk, even in this situation. After all, no one knows whether they will survive until tomorrow, so they must concentrate on enjoying the present. Before you die, you regret the good times you missed."

"That makes sense."

Facing Malt's emotion, Fang Zheng also nodded his head. Isn't that the case with people living in the city? Busy with work and housework every day, all I care about is the price of food, reimbursement of medical insurance and other short-lived trivial matters for parents. When I go to get off work, get off work, socialize with my colleagues, and go home, I also need to care about my children's studies, the payment of mortgages, and maybe consider whether the price of gasoline has risen again recently. As for the city they live in, who really cares and cares what it is like?

What do people live for?

This question has a different answer for everyone.

But most importantly...

"A man's life should be spent in this way: when he recalls the past, he will not regret the wasted time, nor will he be ashamed for being mediocre..."

"Oh? It's very interesting to say, did you think it yourself?"

"No, that's what I've seen in books before."

Sensing Malt's curious gaze, Fang Zheng shrugged.

"To be honest, I didn't take it seriously at the time. After all, everyone can talk about the big truth, and... it's useless to talk about it... But now, I understand a little bit."

"The advantage of being young is that you have nothing to fear. You may live your life carefully and smoothly, but it is also too boring. In fact, if you want to tell me, there are some big truths. It is better if you don't understand. If you understand, it means that you are in When you gain something, you lose something else."

Having said this, Malte stood up and patted Fang Zheng's shoulder.

"It's late at night, why don't you go to rest? We'll be on our way tomorrow."

"I'll stay a little longer."

"Well, be careful. Although the scenery is beautiful, danger also exists. People's life is walking on a road full of fog, and no one knows what will happen next moment."

"I know that very well."

Faced with Malt's emotion, Fang Zheng felt the same. After all, there is no one who can understand the meaning of this sentence better than himself. He can be beaten to death by high-voltage lines, and he has been reborn after crossing the line. What else is there to do in this life? Can't find it yourself?

Malt went back to rest, leaving Fang Zheng alone. However, the reason why he stayed here was not just to see the scenery. After confirming that there was no one around, Fang Zheng took out the few spirit crystals he had put away. In fact, after learning through the system that he could recharge, Fang Zheng was already impatient. Now that he found an opportunity, he immediately began to try how to recharge.

Soon, after Fang Zheng took out the few spirit crystals, the previous system information appeared in front of him again.

[When valuable transformable materials are detected, do you need to transform and recharge? 】

"Yes."

Looking at the information in front of him, Fang Zheng chose to confirm without hesitation. Soon he saw a golden circular circle emerge from his palm, and the spirit crystals shrouded in the circle were silently disintegrating, turning into countless golden particles flying in all directions, like iron filings attracted by magnets. The same was integrated into the magic circle, and then, Fang Zheng's eyes again appeared in front of the system prompt.

[190 crystal energy has been absorbed, please choose to use]

190?

Looking at the value in front of him, Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment. He remembered that according to the ratio he designed, the krypton gold of crystal energy is exchanged according to the currency value of 1:1, which means that these spirit crystals in his hand are worth so much money? But wait... If he remembers correctly, the conversion of crystal energy into dimensional points seems to be at a ratio of 1:5... Does this mean that he can only exchange 38 dimensional points at most?

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng's face suddenly became much stiffer.

In other words, counting the 5 dimensional points he had saved before, he could only draw four times?

So the question arises, what exactly is pumping? What about pumping? Or smoke?

Fangzheng felt that this question was simply too stupid, and there was no need to answer it at all. What is the difference between krypton gold and salted fish?

So Fangzheng made a decisive decision.

smoke!