The Iron Ship Island of the Great Voyage

But even so, it can be seen from the simple mithril hair ornament on his silver hair that this guy's background is definitely not simple.

All of Raymond's reactions fell into Mungo's eyes.

The elves love peace, but he also knows what the pure blood elves mean to greedy humans.The matter is of great importance, and he has to be cautious.If at this moment, if he felt the slightest malice, maybe he would kill the guy in front of him without hesitation.

However, apparently not.

The shock in Raymond's eyes disappeared in a flash, and he returned to normal.He is not some evil slave trader, and he has no interest in buying and selling rare slaves.

He only knew that this was a high elf, and the plot involved must be very high-end.After seeing the situation of the comatose elf boy, he had some understanding in his mind.

Inheriting the soul inheritance from Haines gave Raymond an extraordinary soul talent.He can now clearly perceive that in the soul of this elf boy, two phantoms, one black and one silver, are entangled together, like two pieces of plasticine, sticking to each other, peeling off rashly, and easily torn apart if not careful.

Right now,

Meng Ge wanted to show himself calm enough, but his heart was already extremely nervous.The ray of dawn that I saw just now was afraid that it would be cut off suddenly.

At this time, he saw Raymond frowning, and his heart tightened even more. He didn't care about other things, and asked quickly: "What's wrong? This symptom...can you do nothing?"

Sure enough... Puus said that the hope is slim, and he shouldn't expect too much.

"Um..."

That's not what Raymond was worried about.

I was just thinking about how to maximize the benefits if he was cured.It's best to keep favors and keep them flowing, rather than doing some one-off deals.

He hesitated for a while, then said: "I have a secret method, and I am somewhat sure that it can cure your young master's problem."

"Can it be cured?"

Meng Ge showed ecstasy, and asked quickly: "How sure are you?"

Lei Meng pondered for a moment, and estimated the number conservatively, "About two to three percent."

"Only two or three percent..."

Meng Ge frowned, this was already the highest probability he had heard, and Puus said he had less than [-]%.

He asked back: "What if it fails?"

Raymond: "The soul flies away."

"..."

Mungo obviously knew this result, which was what Puus had said before.He didn't dare to act rashly because he was afraid of the price of failure.

Obviously, with a success rate of less than [-]%, he did not intend to gamble with the life of His Highness the Prince.

At least for the time being, the Tower of the Undead in Puyous suppressed it. Although His Royal Highness could not wake up, his life could still be saved for a while.

Perhaps...the success rate of the Twelve Sages will be higher.

"but..."

At this moment, he suddenly heard Lei Meng's change of subject, and his face immediately showed ecstasy.

Lei Meng said truthfully: "If there is a powerful necromancer to assist in stabilizing your young master's soul... I'm at least [-]% sure!"

"real?!"

Hearing this, Meng Ge's face showed a joy that he had never seen before.

Like after a storm, wisps of golden sunlight suddenly shone through the thick dark clouds and warmly shone into the atrium.

The haze will pass and the sun will come out.

Chapter 297 Moon Spring (fourth change, make up for yesterday)

In fact, he was worried about letting Meng Ge hand over the life of His Royal Highness to a strange boy like this.

Although he himself has powerful elf spells, he doesn't understand soul secrets at all.So something really happened, and he couldn't figure out what happened, so he couldn't do anything to remedy it.

If there is really a high-ranking necromancer... such as a trustworthy old friend like Puyous, Mungo can rest assured that someone can treat His Royal Highness.

Therefore,

Hearing what Raymond said, he didn't hesitate at all, and blurted out, "I know Puus, he will definitely help!"

"Uh... this..."

Of course Raymond knew that this guy knew Puus, otherwise he would not have dared to say such a thing with [-]% certainty.But now the disease can be cured, and the remuneration has not been negotiated yet.

It seemed a bit stingy to remind him directly, and he could only express euphemistically: "I want to use this soul forbidden technique, and the price I need to pay is quite high..."

"The price paid is very high?"

Meng Ge immediately thought of what Puus had said back then, even if this kid had mastered that kind of soul-forbidden technique, he probably wouldn't be able to master it proficiently.Perhaps, it would really cost a lot to get him to say a [-]% sure method?

"If you need any materials for casting, just ask, and I will find a way to provide them to you!"

These words are categorical.

After a pause, he probably understood something, and then said: "Whether you can solve the disease in my young master's body or not, I will pay you a satisfactory reward. Of course, to show my sincerity, I can also pay you first." .”

"No no no... that's not what I meant."

Raymond shook his head again and again to show that it was unnecessary.

It's good that the boss knows that this is the case. If you really get paid now, it will definitely be a one-shot deal.That's not what he wanted.

Now that he knows that this is a high elf family that he has never even heard of in the game, why doesn't he know how to seize the opportunity?

This is a special race that existed in the true mythological period. It is no wonder that Meng Ge opened his mouth to talk about super-level magic crystals, ancient magic curses, artifacts, etc... With the background of the high elves, it is really amazing to have those things. normal.

He pretended to sigh, and said, "It's just that the spell has some losses for me..."

Probably, after casting the spell, the stalk that lost 30 years of life can speak again.

Whether it is useful or not, the foreshadowing is definitely right here.

"this..."

When Mungo heard this, he really looked apologetic.

But the matter was so important that he had to brazenly ask: "Although this request is very rude, I still have the cheek to ask my little brother to help. If I can really save the young master, I am willing to pay all the price to make up for your loss. "

In his mind, what a powerful necromancer like his old friend Puus could not do, the boy in front of him must have paid a lot if he wanted to do it.