Reborn Panlong, I swallowed the main godhead

Chapter 12: Teleportation Scroll? This must be a lie!

"Those idiots, how could they know how powerful Hemmers is?"

Several volcano giants echoed.

They are also middle-level gods, but without the perseverance of Hemmers, they dare not achieve middle-level gods by integrating the mysteries.

Afraid of getting stuck.

For the volcanic giants, it is more important to quickly comprehend the laws of fire and become a superior god.

Because in such a large tribe of volcanic giants, there is only one superior god, Sarathis himself.

For the tribe,

They urgently need more people from the higher gods to protect themselves.

"Since you have decided to leave, please allow me to offer you the friendship of our Sarasis family."

A crimson crystal suddenly appeared in Sarathis's hand.

"What is this?" Hemmers asked in surprise. He could feel the rich fire element on the crystal.

"It's not a very precious thing. It's just the crystallization of the fire that accompanies our volcanic giant."

The old man with red beard was really a little sad at this moment.

"It carries the aura of our volcanic giant, which can make the surrounding fire energy several times more intense."

Sarathis is sincere.

"In addition, only the flame crystals that my people willingly offer can have such magical effects."

Even though it increases the energy several times, it is not really a treasure.

Because this is the highest plane.

Except for destruction, the energies of the seven elements and three rule systems are very balanced.

In hell!
As long as you are willing to look, you can always find a treasure land with single-line energy dozens or even hundreds of times more concentrated.

However, such precious lands are often fiercely fought over by the strong.

For the weak,
The city in the divine world is indeed a good place to ensure safety.

But for the strong or those who strive to become strong, cities are never the first consideration.

If you want to improve your strength, fighting again and again is inevitable.

In addition, a paradise that suits you is also essential.

"Hahaha, thank you very much."

There was no reason for Hemmers to refuse this kind of crystal, especially a treasure related to the earth and fire elements.

"If I carry it with me, it means I have a small paradise of fire with me at all times?"

Compared to the Earth Avatar who had comprehended the mysteries of natural power and became a god, Hemmers's fire talent was weaker.

Not only that, he still hasn't dared to comprehend any of the mysteries of the fire laws to become a god.

Of course, I am worried about weakening my soul. Now I have obtained the flame crystal. Although it cannot improve my talent, it is still somewhat useful.

"I also heard that you have a talent for the Law of Fire. This several-fold increase in energy is just better than nothing."

Sarathis only accepted Hemmers's thanks in a limited way.

“That’s great too!”

Hemmers said.

"I will go to other continents and even other divine planes in the future. It's impossible for every place to have a strong elemental aura like Hell."

This is true.

"You are still free!"

Sarathis was a little envious, because he couldn't go wherever he wanted, carrying the entire tribe on his back.

Unless another superior god is born in the tribe, he will be trapped in the Bis volcano group.

It's normal to be envious.

……

The vast volcano covers an area of ​​millions of miles, and is dark red everywhere. Hissing white mist emerges from the junction of the underground river and magma from time to time.

The strong smell of sulfur can be smelled even from a long distance away, and from time to time there are also various monster or human bones.

Not a blade of grass grows here.

The environment is extremely harsh.

Apart from the rich flame energy, there is almost nothing good about it.

Only a few creatures adapted to the volcanic environment survive. This is not an ordinary volcano in the material plane, this is a group of volcanoes that destroy the hell of the highest plane.

Its power should not be underestimated.

Hundreds of millions of miles west of the Bishopsville volcano, there is a city that has stood since ancient times.

Yilan City!
After bidding farewell to the Sarasis tribe, Hemmers came to the nearest Yilan City.

It was the direction pointed out by the fire giant leader Sarathis.

Although the volcanic giants like to live in Mount Bissau, they are not absolutely incompatible with the outside world.

once in a while,
Once in a thousand or ten thousand years, Sarathis would bring his people to Yilan City to do some shopping.

Yilan City, inside the Demon Castle.

Hemmers calmly selected the items he needed.

"Shadow of the Cold Moon, give me a hundred of these models."

The best way to fly in the wilderness is to use Metal Life.

Although traveling with divine power is faster, riding on metal life can save more than 90% of the divine power.

"And the Star, give me 10 of these."

The prices of different models of metal life vary greatly.

Because Hemmers' golden space swallowed up most of the ink stones, he was not very rich.

Shadow of the Cold Moon is an old model, which many alchemists can produce.

The price has already been brought down.

But the 'Star' is different. It is the latest achievement of the famous alchemist master of hell.

Other alchemists are not yet able to imitate it.

"It's 50% faster, but the price is more than ten times higher."

While praising the good qualities of the new metal life, Hemmers also complained about the evil heart of the alchemist master.

Well, no problem.

Those who find fault are the real buyers.

Besides, he couldn't find any fault with the Star. Perhaps the only problem was that it was expensive.

"I never thought that even Old Black would complain that things are too expensive."

Hemmers laughed at himself.

Because there were always robbers coming to rob, he had accumulated a lot of wealth in his golden space without realizing it.

If Hemmers hadn't devoured most of it, he wouldn't have blinked an eye when buying the metal life.

After clearing a space ring, he had no intention of leaving.

He will not leave until he has spent all his earth crystals and ink stones this time.

I don’t know when I will come to visit again.

Hemmers continued to select the supplies he needed in the Demon Castle in Yilan City.

His eyes swept across the dazzling shelves, finally stopping on a row of exquisite magic scrolls.

"Is this a teleportation scroll?"

Hemmers asked the merchant with devil horns beside him.

The devil-horned merchant nodded and bowed, with a flattering smile on his face:
"Yes, sir! These teleportation scrolls can instantly teleport you to a designated range. Whether it's for escaping from a battlefield or moving quickly, they are invaluable treasures!"

Hemmers didn't mind that he was a middle-level god. Although the devil-horned merchant's smile was formulaic, Hemmers could still feel his spirit of service.

"You are good at business and will be famous in hell in the future."

People carry people in fancy sedans and say nice things to everyone, in a world like Panlong where the strong are respected.

It is very difficult to succeed in business without any ability.

If you have a unique skill and happen to buy a house in the city, it will be no problem for you to become a rich man.

No one, not even the Seven-Star Demon, would have the courage to take action in the city.

"Can I take a look at it?" Hemmers pointed at the teleportation scroll. This was an area he had never touched before.

It even involves knowledge blind spots.

"can!"

The devil horn merchant gritted his teeth and agreed to Hemmers's rude request.

(End of this chapter)