PDLP Chapter 2103 Continue to ask
Chapter 2103 Continue to ask
"You seem to be very passionate about entering the Green Mustard Seed Cave. What kind of secrets and treasures are hidden there that make you so obsessed?"
Matthew frowned and looked at Naro in front of him in confusion.
His eyes were full of confusion and curiosity, as if he wanted to see through Na Luo's eyes and peek into his true thoughts deep in his heart.
Matthew's question echoed in the air, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.
When Naro heard Matthew's question, a hint of hesitation flashed across his face.
That hint of hesitation instantly covered its face like a dark cloud, making it difficult to guess what it was thinking at the moment.
After a moment of silence, Na Luo sighed softly and said slowly: "Ah... Since you asked, then fine. In fact, I also understand that if I don't explain things clearly, you may not be able to let me in with peace of mind."
Na Luo's voice was low and hoarse. He lowered his head slightly, with a hint of helplessness and entanglement in his eyes.
After a brief pause, Na Luo organized his thoughts and continued, "This matter has to start with my old master. I have no idea how he entered this mysterious Mangcang Treasure Pavilion. I only remember that my old master mentioned to me many times that he is extremely powerful. Even those powerful and fearsome beast kings would show respect and courtesy when they saw him."
Na Luo's words were full of respect and admiration for his old master.
He seemed to have returned to the past, recalling the glory and honor of his old master.
At this point, Na Luo shook his head slightly, and added with a wry smile, "Of course, these are all told to me by the old master himself. As for the true situation, I have never personally seen those legendary beast kings."
There was a hint of helplessness and self-mockery in Na Luo's smile.
He knew that his words might make people suspicious, but there was nothing he could do.
After all, he had never seen those strange beast kings with his own eyes, and could only rely on the old master's story to imagine what they looked like.
Matthew did not respond, but looked at Naro, waiting for the other party's next words.
Matthew's eyes were calm and focused. He knew that Naro had not finished speaking yet, and he was also eager to learn more about the secrets of this mysterious world.
Na Luo did not let Matthew wait too long before continuing, "My old master died of old age. Before he died, he told me that if I wanted to leave Mangcang Treasure Pavilion, I had to get something called the Black Realm Stone. With that thing, and the unique secret method he taught me, I could leave Mangcang Treasure Pavilion."
Na Luo's voice was filled with sadness and helplessness. He recalled the old master's last words before his death, and his heart was filled with emotion.
The end of life is a fate that every life cannot escape.
In the last moments of his life, the old master placed his hope on the Black Realm Stone and his unique secret method, hoping that Naro could leave this mysterious place and start a new life.
"And that thing is in the hands of Green Mustard Seed. The old master went to Green Mustard Seed before because he wanted to exchange other things for the Black Realm Stone. Unfortunately, the two sides broke down in the end."
Nara's words were full of regret and sorrow.
It seemed as if it saw the scene of the old master negotiating with Green Mustard Seed. Both sides held their own opinions and refused to give in to each other, which eventually led to the breakdown of the negotiations.
After hearing what Na Luo said, Matthew's expression slightly changed and asked, "You said that your old master has the same strength as the Beast King, then why doesn't he just kill Green Mustard Seed and get the Black Realm Stone in his hand?"
Matthew's question was sharp and direct, like a sharp sword, piercing the core of the problem.
"That's because the old master was already injured when he came here, and he's not fit to fight with anyone. The strange beast kings mentioned earlier were polite to him because the old master is a very powerful alchemist. Those strange beast kings had something to ask of him."
Seeing that Matthew pointed out the problem in his previous and subsequent words, Na Luo scratched his head with his hoof in embarrassment and laughed.
There was a hint of embarrassment and helplessness in Na Luo's smile.
He knew that his explanation might be a little far-fetched, but it was indeed the truth.
Although the old master is very powerful, he does not dare to fight with others easily because he is injured.
As an alchemist, he possesses unique skills and value, which is why the Beast King is polite to him.
Matthew fell into deep thought, wondering whether Naro's words were credible.
"Your old master is an alchemist? How advanced is his alchemy skill?" Matthew asked. He hoped to know his old master's alchemy skill to judge whether Na Luo's words were credible.
When Na Luo heard Matthew's question, a proud look appeared on his face. "My old master is a very powerful alchemist. His alchemy skills can be said to be superb. He can refine all kinds of magical pills. Some of these pills can enhance strength, some can heal injuries and diseases, and some can even prolong life."
Na Luo's words were full of respect and admiration for his old master.
"The reason why those strange beast kings are polite to the old master is because they need the elixir refined by the old master. The old master's elixir is a very precious treasure in this mysterious world." Na Luo continued.
There was a hint of longing and desire in its eyes, as if it was recalling those precious elixirs.
As Na Luo finished speaking, the whole scene fell into a brief silence.
Matthew stood there quietly, staring at Naro in front of him with deep and focused eyes, as if he was thinking about something important.
After a moment, he slowly raised his right hand, stretched out a slender index finger, and gently pressed it on the top of Naro's head.
At the moment when Matthew's fingertips touched Naro's head, a powerful and mysterious magic power flowed into Naro's body along his fingers like a clear spring.
This magical power was like a surging torrent, flowing rapidly through Naro's meridians and acupuncture points, bringing a slight numbness wherever it went.
The moment this magical power entered Na Luo's body, Na Luo's body couldn't help but tremble violently.
This sudden feeling made him feel strange and surprised, but he did not make any resistance.
Because before this, he had personally told Matthew that he had a unique ability that allowed him to keenly perceive various special emotional changes in the surrounding environment.
At this moment, although there was still a hint of nervousness and uneasiness in his heart, Na Luo still tried hard to control his inner emotional fluctuations.
It closed its eyes and concentrated on feeling the breath and emotions coming from Matthew.
After a careful investigation, it was pleasantly surprised to find that it could not detect any emotional fluctuations or malicious intentions from Matthew that might harm it.
This made Na Luo feel relieved.