Global Killing: I Could Plunder Talent

In fact, Dick knew that Jeno gave the most precious thing to him at this time, in fact, he was in order to draw Dick over and find a strong alliance for their race.

Perhaps Jeno really wanted to be friends with him, but that was because he was powerful and could bring great benefits to his race.

But Dick didn't mind being taken advantage of. After all, in the future, all the challengers would be on the same side. If they get along well with each other now, we will benefit a lot in the future.

It was almost dawn. Jeno and others said goodbye to Dick and left the MedicineKing Hall.

Their race was facing a crisis, and he had to go back immediately to solve it.

The guardians hiding in the dark and eyeing them had already taken control of the location of their castle. If Jeno hadn't restored his soul power here, they would have been killed just as dawn broke.

Dick calmed himself down and bought some other auxiliary materials. Then she rushed back to Bramble City.

There was still some time before dawn. He had to hurry up to see if he could refine a pill to help Metheus recover his soul.

A moment later, Dick returned to Bramble City. The first thing he did was to find Edward and go with him to see Metheus in a hidden wooden house.

Although Metheus's eyes were still bloodshot and he was in a state of distraction, his expression looked much better than when he left.

"What's going on? Has his soul been repaired? I remember that no one in Bramble City has the soul talent."

Dick asked Edward in confusion.

"Thanks to you, of course. After you completed the task of the third stage, we all got the soul enhancement. After the original broken soul of Metheus was strengthened, and a part of it was repaired. Although it was not enough to restore his consciousness, it also helped him get out of the danger of soul breaking."

Edward said gratefully. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Dick had completed the third stage task at a critical moment and given Metheus certain soul power, Metheus might not even be able to hold on until Dick came back.

Without further ado, Dick sat in front of Metheus, took out the Argus's coffin, and began to refine medicinal materials for Metheus.

During the process of refining, some properties of the medicine would integrate into the fragrance of the medicine and float out. Although it did not have the effect of completely curing Metheus's soul, it could also help Metheus to relieve the pain in his soul to a certain extent.

"By the way, why are there only half of the people left in our castle? It's almost dawn. If they are outside the castle, I'm afraid they will be attacked by other secret forces."

Dick asked Edward.

"Dick, you must be kidding. Now in the No. 12 Rookie District, there is no other force except us. Besides, our people who still outside have just finished the test and received the rewards. If they really meet people from a secret force, I'm afraid they will be very happy."

Edward smiled and said to Dick. The strength of the villagers of Bramble City had already surpassed that of most of the secret forces warriors. Perhaps the villagers who had just finished the test would be eager to meet a few members of the secret forces who were making trouble.

Taking a deep breath, Dick sent Edward away and then put the medicinal materials into the furnace.

He carefully controlled the heat and dissolved the medicinal materials one by one. Seeing the golden liquid slowly mixed in the medicine furnace, a strong fragrance of medicine pervaded the whole room.

Metheus's hollow eyes suddenly lit up. He struggled and pulled the chain on his body to make a sound.

The fragrance of the dissolved soul flower made Metheus almost go crazy. He struggled desperately as if he wanted to directly rush over and swallow the medicine liquid that hadn't been completely mixed in Dick's medicine furnace.

"Don't worry. It will be ready soon. I know you are in great pain, but you have to endure it for a while. After all, you can't be in a hurry to refine medicine."

Dick said to Metheus in a soft voice as if he was coaxing a child.

Strangely enough, hearing Dick's voice, Metheus gradually calmed down, and a trace of doubt flashed through his emotionless eyes.

15 minutes later, the liquid in the medicine furnace finally mixed slowly. Next was the most crucial step.

Beads of sweat began to form on Dick's forehead. The powerful soul power enabled him to precisely manipulate the infusion of the medicinal liquid. But even so, he couldn't guarantee that he would succeed the first time.

With a slight sound, a look of loss appeared on Dick's face. The first refining failed. It should be that the internal structure of the pill was destroyed at the last step, which led to the failure.

But he still had a medicinal material in his hand. This was his last chance to practice it.

He moved his hand and took out the waste elixir from the medicine furnace. Then he activated the refinement skill. A moment later, a purple-gray elixir appeared in Dick's hand.

"Successfully refined. Congratulations on getting the soul-nurturing pill (dross, all effects reduced by 60%)."

Although he only got a low-quality pill, it could help Metheus repair some soul injuries to a certain extent.

Dick heaved a long sigh of relief. With this pill, he could at least guarantee that the condition of Metheus's soul would not continue to deteriorate. Next, it would depend on whether the second refinement would succeed or not.

Uneasily, Dick put the waste elixir into Metheus's mouth. Then he walked back to the medicine furnace and put the elixir into it again.

The second refinement began, and the medicinal liquid was infused again. At this moment, several unexpected guests appeared in the sky above Bramble City.

Rotter, who had come from the Land race, finally found the location of Bramble City.

He held a silver ball in his hand, which was a reconnaissance item that could break through the block of space and lock the location of the territory. Although it could only be used once a hundred years, it was one hundred percent able to find the target.

Looking at the magnificent castle under his feet, Rotter couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Was this really the castle built by the challengers? Why was it so magnificent? It was completely different from the challenger's castle he had seen in this district.

Just as Rotter was confused, a light column suddenly shone on his body, exposing him and his companions completely to the night sky.