C61 Burning Tree Demon Valley(1)
C61 Burning Tree Demon Valley(1)
This is...
Confused, he went forward and picked it up.
The black stone had a crystal texture, and its surface was irregular, but it reflected light. The stone was not heavy, and it was very light in his hand.
He recognized this stone.
It was a piece of flint.
Flint was a unique ore of Oracle Continent. It wasn't unusual in the Oracle Continent. Even a small village like the Kaz Village used Fire Stone to start a fire.
It was very similar to the coal on Earth, but it was fundamentally different. Coal was a flame formed by the burning of carbon, while flint was a flame produced by the fire elements contained within.
Flints were much more combustible than coal, and the flames produced during the combustion were intense and lasting.
Then the problem came. Why would a piece of fire stone fall from this place?
He frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.
He remembered that when he first entered the narrow space, there wasn't such a piece of flint on the ground. He remembered very clearly that other than a few weeds growing in the small space, there was also brown yellow soil. If such a black stone was really on the ground, it was impossible to not see it.
It should have fallen from the cliff together with the fire stone when the huge rock fell. He made such a conjecture.
He frowned and rubbed his chin as he pondered.
Why would there be fire stones in this cliff?
Could it be... an idea flashed through his mind.
Could it be that this was an undiscovered fire stone vein? That was why there were fire stones hidden in the mountain.
Under such speculation, everything seemed to make sense.
This caused his silent heart to boil like fire.
To discover a mine, even if it was the cheapest ore, the value within would be enough for him to earn a fortune!
Who wouldn't like money? With money, he could use the best equipment to arm himself. With money, he could freely squander all kinds of precious consumables to increase his level.
However, he was not excited because of the money he could get. Instead, a crazy idea detonated all of his brain cells.
What the Tree Devil feared the most, flames!
As for Flint, it just happened to be able to provide a large amount of hot flames.
As long as they could detonate the fire stone vein underneath the ground, they would be able to catch all of these piled up Tree Devil in one fell swoop.
With so many Tree Devil, that was a tremendous amount of experience!
He wanted to set this Tree Devil Valley on fire!
It was simply a terrifying idea, so terrifying that ordinary people wouldn't even dare to imagine it.
Exploding the Fire Stone mine. Even if it was a small-scale mine, it would still be a grand explosion. How much courage and courage was needed to do such a terrifying thing? If one was not careful, they would die without a complete corpse.
Moreover, flint was not a power source that could be used twice. It would be useless if it was burned once. The explosion of the priceless Flint Mines meant that the mountain-like gold coins instantly disappeared into the air.
If any merchant from Oracle Continent knew what he was thinking, they would definitely jump up and scold him for squandering.
But he did not care about that. Money? That was something he could only enjoy when he had the life to exchange for it. Although it liked money, it wasn't greedy.
Moreover, his current strength was low. Even if Wushang left this place, he would not be able to find the seller of this mine.
As the saying goes, a weak country doesn't have diplomacy. The same goes for humans. Without sufficient strength and capital, they simply don't have the qualifications to talk about money. He probably just sold the information about the mine a second ago, and before he got the money, he would be mercilessly chopped to death in the next second.
The Fire Stone mine was useless to him, but detonating the Fire Stone mine could bring him real benefits. It was the experience of an entire mountain of Tree Devil!
Thinking of this, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably with excitement.
He took a few deep breaths and exhaled again. Losing rationality at this time was the worst thing to do, and he quickly recovered to his most calm state.
Putting the flint down, he began to study the ground. Since the flint stone could fall from the cliff, it meant that there might be a fire stone vein here, and most of the fire stone vein was underground.
Thinking of this, he did as he said. He chose the middle of the small space and prepared to dig a hole there to see if there were fire stone mines below.
When he really started working, he found another very practical problem.
No tools.
When they left the village, they didn't expect such a thing to happen, so they naturally wouldn't go out and bring shovels with them.
But this was not difficult for him. He decisively took out all the things in the Space Bracelet and placed them on the ground.
Other than special items like the night vision telescope, most of them were green equipment dropped from killing monsters.
He glanced around and picked out a magic staff and an iron helmet. He carefully examined the two items, then tapped the helmet with his finger to test its hardness. Finally, he nodded his head in satisfaction.
Then, he took out another green equipment, a hammer, and started hammering the helmet fiercely. It was called processing.
That's right, he was preparing a self-made shovel.
Naturally, he couldn't use violent processed items anymore. It would be a waste to forge two pieces of green equipment into a shovel that could be seen everywhere. However, in front of the Tree Devil in the entire valley, two pieces of green equipment were nothing.
Although he was like this now, he was actually very skillful when he was young. He often "processed and modified" the things in his house. Even though he couldn't avoid a beating from his father in the end.
Under his violent transformation, a touching looking shovel quickly appeared in his hand.
The head of the shovel was made of a helmet that had been smashed by a hammer. The shaft was made of a magic staff that was tied together with a thick hemp rope and a helmet.
The helmet had been smashed by the hammer until it was full of bumps and hollows. It looked like a magic staff that had been tied up by the helmet on the moon's surface. It looked like cow dung that had been inserted into flowers. The pitiful little magic staff gave off an extremely miserable feeling.
To be honest, even he himself could not bear to see the appearance of the self-made shovel. But as the saying goes, the black cat and white cat who could catch mice were good cats. They were not good-looking, but who could say that they could not work?
Without saying a word, he shoveled the self-made shovel towards the ground.
Even though he didn't look good, his helmet, which was equipped with green equipment, was extremely sturdy, allowing him to perfectly complete the task of digging the ground.
A shovel of dirt was dug out.
Just like that, he started working hard.
In the end, even though the helmet was strong, it was not sharp. He took out a high-quality long knife and tied the edge of the knife to it as a shovel head. In an instant, the shovel became extremely sharp, and the efficiency of digging increased.
After busying himself for an entire afternoon, the night came, and the crescent moon hung in the sky.
This afternoon, he could be said to have worked very hard, and basically worked for an entire afternoon without any rest.
In the end, when the sky completely darkened, only then did he realize that it was night.
Only then did he wipe away his sweat and finish his work, preparing to eat. This was all thanks to his extraordinary physique, but even so, his entire body was sore and weak.
The results were also great. In the originally small space, a large pit had been dug out on the ground.
It was ten meters deep. For the future excavation work, he even dug a huge pit, which took up three quarters of the space. Not to mention human beings, even an elephant could be buried in it.