Super Fantasy Big Bang

In Meng Ke's eyes, this matter was easy, but ordinary people in the camp were different.

The stele is fifty meters high and stands in the center of the camp like a hill. People raised their heads in amazement.

There is no need for anyone to teach how to use it, all the people in the crowd who have sensed the energy have already felt the strangeness of the stone tablet.

A series of information was naturally reflected in their brains.

"Collection mission?" Someone murmured in confusion.

Collection task: Cultivate mature edible vegetables and put them in the camp warehouse.

Completion: 0%

Reward: 10 redemption points

At the same time, those with magical talent got the magic to grow plants, and those with warrior talent got fighting skills that matched their profession.

"Hey? Mine is a hunting mission!"

After a middle-aged man heard it, he immediately looked at the person who had just spoken in surprise.

the other side,

"Exchange for points? Can I exchange for something?" someone thought about it.

As soon as they came into contact with the stele, some strange memory knowledge appeared in their minds.

The man looked around, his eyes flickered, he lowered his head, turned and quickly walked out of the crowd.

I don't know how many people know the true meaning of this stele...

When the stele fell, they also saw Meng Ke's figure, that's why they dared to surround him curiously.

So, is this stele specially prepared for them?

Recalling the knowledge that just appeared in his mind, the man suppressed the trembling in his heart, and his steps became faster.

Go home and close the door.

The man took out a pot of green plants from under the bed.

The flat and broad green leaves are scattered around, and the oval spikes are slender and stand straight in the middle, densely covered with green seeds.

Plantain, this is a plant that is found all over the country.

In the famine era, hungry people would pick this grass to satisfy their hunger as long as they saw it in the wild, but now there are not many people who eat this grass. Most people use it as medicine, which has diuretic, heat clearing, eyesight expectorant effect.

The man's name is Lu Zheng. He has learned about this before. When the camp was still distributing food, he had already noticed that he had collected and transplanted a lot of plantains and put them under his bed.

He took a plant and recalled the knowledge in his mind again.

This magic requires very little magic power, and does not require external auxiliary materials. It is enough to quickly grow a small plant.

Lu Zheng settled down and concentrated on sensing the energy in the air, allowing himself to quickly enter that state of darkness.

He began to recite the incantation, and a series of dark voices came out of his mouth.

In mid-air, energy appeared little by little, wrapped around the potted plantain like a gray ribbon, undulating continuously, and the gray breath was absorbed by it little by little.

This process is very slow, but the plantain that has absorbed the gray energy grows rapidly with the passage of time.

The leaves get bigger little by little, and the upright spikes become fuller and more swollen.

However, in this process, not only the plantain is growing, the gray energy also climbs up the blade of grass little by little, flowing in the fine lines on the blade, crystal clear and glowing with black light.

Not long after, the gray ribbon dissipated. Lu Zheng opened his eyes and was stunned.

In the plantain in front of his eyes, countless gray energy covered the lines on the blade of grass, which looked mysterious and beautiful, and there was also an energy radiating from the blade of grass.

"Is this my... plantain?"

Is this thing still edible?

Lu Zheng was a little puzzled, holding this weird plantain, his eyes flickered for a while.

Obviously, under the guidance of his energy, the plantain has undergone a mutation, and it may have become something like a natural material and an earthly treasure.

Before, he was preparing to cultivate plants to complete the task.

But now, he hesitated.

"Find someone to try!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the plantain from the potted plant,

Carefully put it into the pocket, put the hood on the clothes over the head, wiped a handful of ashes on the face, closed the door and left the house.

On the inheritance stone platform, Lu Zheng's identification result was a necromancer, a type of magician, but also the weirdest one.

A mage who can turn other people's corpses into skeletons to fight, a mage who manipulates the energy of death and plays with souls.

Compared with other magicians, the necromancer is more like the villain in novels and movies, which makes people feel that they are not good people.

He didn't know what people would think of him.

Therefore, these days, even though Lu Zheng was the first group of people who sensed energy, he did not show off, but instead hid himself more low-key, hiding himself as an ordinary person.

Leaving the house, he tossed and turned and walked under the eaves of many houses.

But at this moment, he paused, took two quick steps back, and stopped outside a door.

The door was open, and by the threshold, a little girl was sitting on a bench, looking up at Lu Zheng suspiciously.

She seemed to be wondering why Lu Zheng had retreated again.

After a moment of silence, Lu Zheng asked:

"Son, where are your parents?"

"Mom has gone out and hasn't come home yet."

The little girl smiled sweetly, not afraid of life at all.

Now the security of the camp can reach the level of not closing the door at night, not only because everyone has nothing to steal, but more importantly, there are people in the guards who commit crimes, unless you don’t want to hang around in the camp, otherwise there is no People do that.

Lu Zheng looked up and looked around. There was no one there. Everyone should go to practice around the already built spirit gathering array, or go out to collect food.

Slowly squatting down, Lu Zheng and the little girl looked at each other, and he took out the strange plantain.

"Wow, what a beautiful flower! Uncle, where did you pick it? Could it be that this is a plastic flower? It's so beautiful!" The girl blinked her eyes in amazement, looking curiously at the gray lines flowing on the plantain.

The little girl was only five or six years old, and her mother actually left her at home alone. I don't know if it was a big heart, or if she really trusted the guards.

Lu Zheng smiled and said, "Can you tell me your name? Tell me, and I will give you this flower."

The little girl hesitated for a moment, and quickly said in a low voice vigilantly: "My name is Ding Meng... Uncle, you will give me the flowers... right?"

She was afraid that Lu Zheng might have some bad intentions, so she was hesitant to say her name, but she really wanted that mysterious plantain plant, and she was afraid that Lu Zheng would regret it.

As for Lu Zheng, he never meant her name.

After she finished speaking, Lu Zheng stretched out her hand neatly, and handed the plantain to Ding Meng's hands.

"What a nice name! But it's not a flower! It's a kind of food! Very delicious food..."

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