Chapter 110: Branches
"Have you absorbed its magic marks?" At this time, Gat also rushed over and looked at Griley covered in blood and couldn't help asking.
Dudian and others looked at Greylie. Except Dudian, the young Knights and others looked at her with some envy. Although they knew that this thing would not fall into their hands, they were still excited.
"Yes." Griley nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Thanks to everyone's help this time, I'll write down the favors. When you return to the wall, you can tell me what you need."
Hearing her words, the young hunter and others were humble and polite, but they were very happy in their hearts. They could make a senior hunter record the favors, and there would always be something useful in the future.
Dudian looked at the dead young man holding the sword and said, "Do you want to take his body back or be buried on the spot?"
Griley looked back and sighed, "His body has been infected, and it is currently only in a state of 'fake death'. After the devil's power engulfs his soul, he will become an immortal corpse and stand up again. Let's burn him."
The Hunter Youth and others couldn't help but look dim. This should be the only pain point of this trip.
"I've taken his sword back." The young knight came forward to pick up the sword on the ground, his expression was a little depressed, and said, "I have performed three missions with him, but I didn't expect this time... I will part forever."
Gat stepped forward and patted his shoulder, sighed, and said nothing.
Life and death are a very distant thing for ordinary people. It is difficult to experience it a few times in their lives, but for them, they have long been accustomed to it, and even gradually become numb.
The young man holding the sword and the young man hunting next to him found some combustible objects, ignited them with a scythe, piled them up on the corpse of the young man holding the sword, and burned them. The red gunpowder reflected on everyone's face, which was extremely hot.
When the fire light went out, only a burnt corpse was left on the ground. Griley stepped forward and cut off her head and buried it on the spot.
After dealing with the body of the young man holding the sword, Grelie stood up and came to dissect the body of the Black Weaver.
The young hunter and the young knife came forward to help. The three of them were very skillful in their techniques. They cut along the gaps and mucosa on the inner side of the hard shell, peeled off the hard shell, collected them one by one, and piled them neatly next to them.
Dudian stepped forward to watch their anatomy. This was a rare learning opportunity. Although he had learned to dissect some ordinary beasts during the special training of the Scavenger, it was extremely difficult to encounter such a monster with complex body structure.
With the dissection, blood flowed all over the ground, the pungent smell of blood came to the face, and organs such as internal organs rolled down, tangling with the intestines.
Dudi looked quietly, perhaps because the anatomy object was a monster, and he didn't feel nauseous in his heart.
Soon, the hard shell, head, spike limbs, giant clamp limbs and other parts were dismembered. After Dudian saw Griley breaking his head, he took out a ball of white soft stuff from a groove in his jaw and put it to the side. Judging from her expression, it should be the same valuable and useful material.
"Strange, this place is empty. Has it been lined up before?" At this time, the young man holding the knife who cut open the black weaver's belly said with a strange face.
Upon hearing this, Griley looked over and saw that the part behind the belly, except for the internal organs and other organs, was empty and flat.
Dudian was puzzled when he heard this, and the next moment he knew from their conversation that they were talking about the ovarian part.
"It should have been spawned before going out to hunt." Griley speculated and shook her head, "Forget it, if not, the survival rate of young eggs is low, and it is difficult to hatch. Even if they hatch, the parasitic demon insects in their bodies are still very weak and cannot form demon marks."
The young man holding the knife had some regrets and could only continue to collect other useful parts.
Dudian saw him picking up a ball of yellow liquid from the inner wall of his stomach and said strangely: "What is this?"
"Its fat." The young man with the knife glanced at Dudian, as if he thought of the praise Griley had given him before, and his attitude was much gentler, saying: "This is a good oil lamp fuel, for the nobles."
Dudian suddenly realized that he didn't expect that the fuel from some oil lamps in the wall would come like this.
Soon, several people completely decomposed the huge black weaver, and all the valuable parts were neatly piled together, and the remaining internal organs and flesh were scattered everywhere. In order to prevent other monsters from coming to eat, Griley burned them in a fire and then buried them for use.
The air was filled with a strong and pungent strange smell, like cooked meat soaked in blood, with a very strong smell.
Dudian covered his nose and suddenly smelled that on the ground next to him that had previously surrounded the Black Weaver, the smell of the Black Weaver remained, and the smell became stronger and stronger, as if it was constantly emanating from the soil.
Dudian was surprised and couldn't help looking over. He suddenly saw that the soil was a little fluffy than the soil next to him. He suddenly thought of Griley's previous words and was stunned. Could it be that...
"Captain." At this moment, the young hunter next to him suddenly spoke and said, "The hunting is over now. I want to go to other areas to see it. It is rare to come outside the wall. I always have to bring something back. I am itchy."
Griley, who was putting the Black Weaver part into a large storage bag, looked up at him, thought for a while, and said, "Yes, but I just absorbed the magic marks and my strength was weakened. I needed to go back to the wall to rest. If you are alone, it would be more dangerous."
"It's okay, I heard that there are teams in District 6 that are carrying out missions. I just need to join them. Then I'll just get some materials." The young hunter said with a smile.
Seeing this, Griley thought for a while and said, "Okay, let it go."
But Dudian's heart moved, thinking of the cold crystal he had stored in Area 9, and immediately said, "I want to go too."
"You?" Griley looked at him and frowned, "The Sixth Zone is too dangerous. There are a lot of hunting levels above ten. There are more people, and it is easier for monsters to be noticed. You should not go."
Dudian said: "I just need to go to other cleaned areas to hunt zombies. The cold crystals in their heads are quite valuable. I just happened to be short of money recently."
"Hunting zombies?" Griley thought for a while and said, "It's okay, but the value of cold crystal is quite low. If you are in a hurry to lack money, I can lend it to you. As long as it doesn't exceed 100,000 gold coins, I can still take it out at once."
Du Di'an was secretly shocked. One hundred thousand gold coins? This is simply an astronomical amount. You can buy a small town as a territory in residential areas!
"No, I'm short of small money and I can make it myself." Dudian said.
Seeing this, Griley could only say, "Okay, then I'll escort you over."
Chapter completed!