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Chapter 61: The Female Lead is... a Wishing Pot? (Third update, requesting votes!)

"This, this," Peach Fox picked up a red boxing glove: "This boxing glove is very powerful. It can automatically attack opponents. Wearing it will make you a boxing master."

This can be considered useful. Yarrow took it and put it into his storage bag.

To make things easier, he patted Peach Fox on the shoulder and copied her appraisal ability.

Information about the mountain of items in front of him appeared before his eyes. However, perhaps due to the blessing of the dragon bloodline, he didn't feel dizzy.

He could recall what some things were for just by looking at their appearance, but some still looked very unfamiliar.

He even saw the large pot that could never boil water.

However, after looking for a long time, he couldn't find anything particularly useful. After all, if there were really useful props, they wouldn't have filmed thousands of episodes.

"Yarrow, look at this, it's so magical!" Peach Fox suddenly shouted.

Yarrow saw that she was wearing a glove and then touched a tattered chair.

In the next moment, the chair turned into a small sheep, but it was made of wood.

"This thing can turn anything you touch into a sheep!" Peach Fox said in surprise.

"That's amazing."

Regardless of whether these things were useful or not, there was still a lot of space in the storage bag, so he decided to fill it up first.

While he was constantly searching for useful props, the Finder's Watch suddenly rang.

"Huh?" He picked up the watch, realizing that the target was nearby.

Holding the watch, he walked forward and went around a mountain peak. His eyes widened.

The good news was that he saw the box Lawrence wanted him to find.

The bad news was that there were at least hundreds of such boxes in front of him, piled up into a small mountain.

"No way, why are there so many!" Yarrow was stunned.

He took out the portrait and repeatedly confirmed that this was the box Lawrence wanted him to retrieve.

He picked up one of them. It looked like a portable suitcase, made of leather, very heavy, and had a combination lock on it, but the item information he saw in his eyes was:

[Special Combination Box (Replica)]

"Replica?" he wondered.

"Yarrow, look, it seems to be because of this." Peach Fox pointed to an object placed on the other side that looked like a printer but had a large funnel.

Yarrow stepped forward and saw the information about this thing.

[Item Copier: Can copy the items placed inside, but unfortunately, the copied items are all inferior products. Want to use it to copy banknotes? You're really overthinking it.]

Yarrow then understood why Lawrence asked them for help. Only Peach Fox's appraisal ability could find the real thing from these replicas.

Looking at the mountain of boxes, Yarrow guessed that the items inside the real box might be too valuable, and the explorers who came in happened to discover the use of this copier, so they used it to copy so many, wanting to embezzle some for themselves.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that the copied items were only inferior products.

However, even if this copier can only copy inferior products, it is still an existence that violates basic rules.

"Let's take our time to find it. Anyway, we still have plenty of time," Yarrow said.

From entering the secret realm until now, only a day and a half had passed. They could stay here for at least three more days.

Plus, with the appraisal ability, finding a box was more than enough.

"What are you looking for? Are we not leaving for now?" Lulu pulled over and asked.

"There's a real thing in these boxes. We can leave when we find it," Yarrow said, pointing to the mountain of boxes.

Lulu looked at the boxes piled so high, opened her mouth, as if feeling the difficulty of the task.

"Then I'll sleep for a while. Call me when you find it," she said, coiling her body and lying on the ground.

Relying on his hands alone to find the real thing from here was still a bit difficult. Yarrow wandered around the prop room, wanting to see if there were any props that could be useful.

"Yarrow!"

At this time, Peach Fox ran over and tugged at his sleeve.

"What's wrong?"

"Over there, I feel a very strong aura! It might be a particularly good treasure!" Peach Fox said to him eagerly.

Yarrow immediately followed her over.

When they arrived, Peach Fox pointed to the top of a prop mountain, where something was shining brightly.

"That's it! A very auspicious treasure," Peach Fox said.

"It's a bit high..." Yarrow frowned, looking at the precarious prop mountain. He estimated that climbing up a few steps would directly cause a collapse.

He suddenly remembered that among the potions Selena had brought him, there was a Feather Potion, which could reduce the weight of the body to the size of a feather.

He found the potion, opened the stopper, and drank it.

At first, he didn't feel anything, but soon he found that as long as he jumped lightly, his body would float up as if it had lost gravity.

He climbed onto the prop mountain. His body was as light as a feather. Stepping on those precarious props didn't cause any reaction at all. There was no need to worry about a collapse.

Soon he reached the summit.

He saw what was shining at the highest point. It was a small crystal kettle, dropped on top of a pile of leftover canned grass.

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Yarrow picked it up and saw the information that appeared on it:

[Wishing Pot: A kettle that can grant wishes. Use requires consuming Wish Spirits. The more Wish Spirits stored in the pot, the greater the wishes that can be granted. Theoretically, when possessing a full pot of Wish Spirits, it can grant any wish allowed by the laws.]

Yarrow held the small kettle and stood there in a daze for a long time before slowly saying:

"I'll be damned."

Did he directly get a divine artifact?

Even the Wishing Pot appeared for him!

Moreover, looking at the description, it seemed that it could grant more than just three wishes?

"Yarrow! Did you find it?" Peach Fox shouted from below.

"Found it!"

Yarrow replied, then jumped down directly holding the kettle.

His body floated slowly to the ground like a feather.

"Is this it?" Peach Fox came forward and asked.

Yarrow nodded and handed the kettle to Peach Fox to check.

After Peach Fox finished reading the information on it, she exclaimed, "A kettle that can grant any wish!?"

Yarrow nodded.

"Does that mean that if I wish to become an immortal, it's also possible?" Peach Fox said in disbelief.

"Theoretically, it should be possible, but, according to the introduction above, there are requirements for making wishes. It requires collecting something called Wish Spirits to use it."

"What are Wish Spirits?" Peach Fox scratched her head and said.

"I don't know," Yarrow sighed.

The information obtained from above was only this, and there was no small note telling him what Wish Spirits were.

However...

According to general logic, shouldn't there be a god in this divine pot? Maybe he could ask Him?

Thinking this way, Yarrow took the small kettle and rubbed it with his hand.

There was no response.

Nothing came out of the spout.

"Maybe the summoning method is wrong?" Yarrow thought.

But at this moment, a pop-up window suddenly appeared in front of him:

[The mysterious girl in front of you doesn't seem to want to talk to you. Think of a way to make her interested in you!]

"No way, here it comes again... Wait, what did you bind me to?"

Yarrow was dumbfounded, looking at the small kettle in his hand, the corner of his mouth twitched:

"System, you... you bound me to a... pot!?"