Chapter 840: 2 Parchments
"You also want the pig tribe's magical skills?"
At this moment, the gentleness of the Pig Clan Prince suddenly disappeared.
Then, the evil and bloodthirstiness of the corpse demon clan spread over him.
The temperature around seemed to be dropping rapidly.
"The human race wants the magical skills of my pig race, and the corpse demon race also wants the magical skills of my pig race... Now, a lowly human who is still wet behind the ears and only S-level wants me to teach him the magical skills?"
An aura of madness gradually spread over the Pig Prince.
There was murderous intent in his dead fish eyes.
"The magical skills of the Pig Tribe are the accumulation of countless generations of the Pig Tribe over hundreds of millions of years. My father worked hard with a divine mind and studied for millions of years!"
"For the sake of divine skills, you imprisoned my father and forced me to become a corpse demon... I am the last bloodline of the pig clan, and I have become the blood food of the corpse demons. You still want it?"
A chill emanated from Zhao Yin's back.
He clasped his fists and bowed deeply to the Pig Prince.
"Senior, I can come here because Senior Pig God spent a lot of effort and millions of years to arrange it. I am not greedy. Everything is arranged by the old senior!"
He mentioned the old Pig God again, hoping to make the Pig Prince calm down.
At the same time, Zhao Yin looked tense and ready to leave at any time.
As long as I can successfully return to the life space, with the little monkey in charge, plus time, space and annihilation...
Zhao Yin was not afraid of the prince of the pig tribe.
What's more, the other party may not have the ability to cross the boundary to your own life space.
But Zhao Yin was still unwilling to give up the training of the Cang Beast and the method of creating extraordinary equipment!
The pig prince in front of him has already become a corpse demon demigod.
The corpse demon clan is suspicious and treacherous.
Zhao Yin spread out his palm, and a metal treasure chest appeared in his hand.
It was the SSS-level space equipment gifted by the Pig God.
The moment the space treasure chest appeared, the Pig Prince was stunned.
All the madness disappeared in an instant.
There was sadness in his dead fish eyes.
"Father……!"
That was what his father, the brilliant old pig god, wore for endless years!
If it wasn't given by the old pig god himself, even the black-clothed corpse demon wouldn't be able to get his hands on it...
At this moment, he seemed to completely believe what Zhao Yin said.
"My father gave you something he cherished so much. Why?"
"Since the space treasure chest is with you, then the treasures that my father spent countless years to create must also be in your hands."
Prince Zhu had to re-examine Zhao Yin.
"You come from a low-level extraordinary civilization. How can you, an S-level kid, deserve to be entrusted with everything by your father?"
Zhao Yin said truthfully: "Senior Pig God is not entrusting everything to me, but to the human race!"
"As it happens, the last person to see Senior Pig God was me!"
"Senior Pig God was in a very dangerous situation at the time. He couldn't have entrusted his life to another person. And I have also passed the test of the gods."
"Senior, Zhao Yin is not greedy, but wants to fulfill the last wish of Senior Pig God!"
Last wish?
The prince of the pig tribe was startled again.
Entrusting everything to the humble human race in front of him was my father’s last wish!
He suddenly laughed.
His tears, in madness, slowly slid down the corners of his dead fish eyes.
The iron chains vibrated and rattled.
"My pig clan has paid too much for this treasure... If we give up our magic skills in exchange for the possibility of the pig clan continuing to reproduce, it will be the only way out... Father, is this the way you have found for my pig clan?"
He laughed and cried at the same time. In the eyes of human beings, pigs were ugly to begin with, and they became even uglier after turning into demons.
At this moment, the Pig Prince's madness made him look like an evil ghost.
Zhao Yin waited quietly in fear.
Until the pig prince stopped laughing, he suddenly reached out and said, "Give it to me?"
"what?"
Zhao Yin immediately became alert.
"Give me the space treasure chest!" Murderous intent suddenly surged in the dead fish eyes of the Pig Clan Prince.
The entire square was filled with dust without any wind.
Zhao Yin gritted his teeth, knowing that if he didn't give it, the Pig Clan Prince would immediately turn against him.
Compared to what he wants, a top-level space equipment is nothing.
Bet!
He quickly transferred the food and other items in the space treasure chest into the life space, then raised his hand and threw them out.
The space treasure chest spun and flew towards the center of the three stone pillars.
The prince of the pig tribe raised his hand and took it.
He lowered his head, and looked carefully at the space treasure chest in his hand with dead fish eyes, and tears began to fall again.
"Father……!"
The sound was almost inaudible.
Then, he flipped his hand, and another space treasure chest appeared in his palm.
The two treasure chests are exactly the same.
The prince of the pig tribe held one in each hand tightly, and his tears fell even harder.
Zhao Yin looked at him warily, his eyes gradually becoming hot.
Two pieces of top-level space equipment. Could the pig tribe back then have mass-produced such treasures?
Just then, boom!
The long-lost sound of thunder suddenly came from the south.
Zhao Yin turned around suddenly, and the thundercloud carrying the lightning disaster rolled towards him at a high speed under the dark clouds.
The endless thunder lake exudes a sense of crisis that becomes more and more terrifying.
The face within the thunder rule became clearer and clearer, and it could be vaguely recognized that it was the face of a young man.
At this time, its eyes were still closed, but its eyelids were trembling slightly, as if it would wake up at any time...
Zhao Yin's heart was pounding, and he realized that the arrival of the thunder tribulation was caused by the aura released by the prince of the pig tribe.
But at this time, the Pig Prince still seemed to notice nothing. Amid the deafening thunder, he still lowered his head and stroked the space treasure chest of the old Pig God.
Zhao Yin was anxious and was about to speak when he suddenly saw...
Two parchment scrolls flew out from a space treasure chest in the hands of the Pig Clan Prince.
Coming straight towards me.
Zhao Yin subconsciously took it in his hand, and the voice of the Pig Prince rang out.
He seemed to have calmed down a lot.
"Back then, I was stubborn and refused to listen to my father's teachings. It was too late when my father exiled me here."
"In my life, I am good at fighting, but not good at the skills passed down from my ancestors."
"A parchment scroll that records the method of making the Beast Feeding Pill! A parchment scroll that records my experience in refining equipment... Now, these are all I have left."
Zhao Yin immediately opened the two parchments and glanced through them quickly.
Sure enough, one of the pages recorded the method of making Beast Feeding Pills, which was also the thing he was most looking forward to this time!
The handwriting was very rough, just like a primary school student's notes, which showed that the Pig Prince had never studied seriously.
The other parchment scroll only records some experience in making equipment.
For example, identifying materials, mastering the temperature of smelting materials, and the basics of rune carving...
There were no production drawings that Zhao Yin expected, nor were there any steps to build the equipment.
Now, Zhao Yin has several of the Pig Clan's treasures, but he is unable to use them to directly create any equipment.
However, the parchment scroll is still very important to Zhao Yin.
Zhou Dandan wants to develop equipment drawings by herself in the future. With this parchment scroll, it will be very possible!
