Chapter 88 Return Gift

Chapter 88 - Return Gift

"gem?"

Chen Fei was a little stunned when he looked at the shiny thing in front of him.

Not far away, female executive manager Hana Gagel could not help but widen her eyes. She felt that her blood pressure was a little high and her breathing began to quicken.

She never expected that this newcomer, who had only been employed for a month, would be able to have such a harmonious relationship with the gold-type dragon in just two or three days, and even become friends with each other.

The female golden dragon gave away such a good thing as if she had taken ecstasy.

"This is the third-level light magic beast crystal core, prepared for your little bird. Claudia said that you have spiritual power, so you should establish a contract with it as soon as possible. This crystal core can make the pure light bird's bloodline Advancement, in the Firmament Star, as long as it is a Warcraft, no matter how weak it is, if you trace your bloodline, your ancestors have almost been heroic. If you are lucky enough, even a first-level Pure Light Bird can become a very good person. pet."

Iridium is a giant metal dragon. It does not have mental power and cannot use space storage magic weapons that require mental power to open. However, it can reserve some cavities inside its body to store some volume and Not a big thing.

The larger the metal dragon is, the more things it can hold.

"This is too valuable, I can't accept it."

Chen Feizhi waved his hand. He had once used a first-class magic potion. Not only did he save his life, but he also recovered as before.

However, even the huge bonuses given by the company could not completely offset the internal employee parity of this "Life Complex" medicine, and it also added to the original debt.

Naturally, he knew very well that as long as anything was related to the magic level of "status", it would not be cheap.

Warcraft crystal cores and special mineral magic crystals are both specialties of the Sky Star. The former is the core of the magic elements of Warcraft, and the latter is the product of the natural condensation of magic elements. The higher the level of the two, the purer the texture and the crystallized elements. The degree represents the degree of enrichment.

Like Blue Star's Mithril, Firmament Star's Warcraft Crystal Cores and Mineral Magic Crystals are also very scarce resources. You can't even use them enough, and the trade quotas you can use are never very large.

Human-level Warcraft crystal cores are already very rare, let alone status-level Warcraft crystal cores.

Chen Fei could imagine how hot the third-level Warcraft crystal core that Yilan handed to him was.

As if attracted by the light element energy emitted by the light-type magic beast crystal core, the "little chirp" of the pure light bird on Chen Fei's shoulder wanted to fly over, but did not dare to, and turned around in a very tangled manner.

"You can take it with confidence as I give it to you. Anyone who dares to snatch it will be the enemy of the dragon clan."

The tail of the female golden dragon directly hit the crystal core of the third-level light-type monster into Chen Fei's chest, causing him to stagger back.

You have to have it if you want it, and you have to have it if you don't want it.

Iridium said it very forcefully, and even the troubles caused by the Warcraft crystal core getting into Chen Fei's hands were solved at once.

Those with ulterior motives don't even have the guts to make enemies of the dragon clan. Even if they are noticed by a giant gold dragon, no one will be able to sleep peacefully.

"Then...I have no choice but to take it. I'm very sorry. I don't have anything good here as a gift in return."

Chen Fei had no choice but to accept this precious Warcraft crystal core. He was so poor that he couldn't afford any decent gift.

As soon as the crystal core of the light magic beast came into the hands of Chen Fei's father, the Pure Light Bird Qiu immediately pounced on it unceremoniously. Its small sharp beak lightly pecked the surface of the crystal core. Every time it pecked, it would stir up a small spark-like fire. The light spots, these light spots did not dissipate in the air, but seemed to have some attraction, and they all submerged into Xiao Jiu's body.

The female executive manager who was eavesdropping on the conversation between Chen Fei and Yi Lan raised her eyebrows and was about to say something.

But Chef Abel from the base canteen came over, put his arm around Chen Fei's shoulders, and boldly said, "There is a gift, it's definitely a surprise."

"Hey! Mr. Abel, you..."

Chen Fei was shocked, that is, Yi Lan was not as easy to talk to others as she was to him.

"Wait a moment, I'll be right back."

Chef Abel turned around and ran away without hesitation, running away in a hurry.

It's hard to imagine that such a middle-aged greasy man with a big belly can run so fast, and maybe he can even see a little trace of escaping in embarrassment.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't, I don't care!"

If you don't look at it, Yilan's voice sounds quite cute.

He didn't look angry, so Chen Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly apologized for Mr. Chef's recklessness, for fear that Yilan would hold a grudge. After all, the gold dragon was notoriously petty.

"Don't worry about Mr. Abel, he's not a bad person!"

"It doesn't matter. For the sake of my friends, I still have to give you this face."

Perhaps because she was finally able to eat enough and take it away, the female golden dragon had a rare good temper.

If it were any other time, I'm afraid it would be: I'm hungry, don't suffer from labor!

Otherwise, just slapping him with his paw would be polite.

Chef Abel comes back just as quickly as he leaves.

After a while, he ran back dancing and dancing. His courage was really extraordinary!

It seems that the previous action was not a sudden one.

"Xiao Chen, give it this!"

Chef Abel was running out of breath, but he stuffed the things he carried along the way into Chen Fei's hands.

This is a large frying pan with a single handle, with a diameter of about 34 cm. The inside of the pan is shiny black, as if it is coated with a layer of black piano lacquer, shining in the sun.

If I guess correctly, it should be the chef's heirloom, a magic tool specially used for cooking. The pot will still be there after the person dies, and it can be passed down for ten generations.

"Titanium pot?"

"Mithril pot?"

Chen Fei and Yilan recognized it at the same time. Although the names are different, they refer to the same thing.

"Mr. Abel, this is your..."

Before Chen Fei said the word "heirloom", he saw the chef waving his hand nonchalantly.

"It's just a pot. I can buy it again later. 4,000 star dollars, I'll put it on the account first, and don't rush to pay it back."

One thing at a time, Chef Abel's emergency rescue can be regarded as a solution to Chen Fei's urgent need.

A pure titanium pot is enough to buy 20 brand iron pots from large factories, or 400 iron pots from small factories, or even more.

As long as the pot does not contain toxic substances such as heavy metals, there is actually no big difference. Whether it is easy to use or not depends on the level of personal craftsmanship. What kind of non-stick coating is bullshit? It is not as good as a piece of fat pork.

"This is my return gift."

Chen Fei thought about it and it was right. Titanium, which is called mithril on the Sky Star, has a lot of reserves on the Blue Star. There are even some that are used to make high-end civilian products. It's just that the price is very expensive, but it is easier to get than on the Sky Star. Anyone who uses mithril as a cooking pot is definitely crazy.

For the gold dragon, it is just right as a return gift for the third-level magic beast crystal core.

Chen Fei's hand loosened and he grabbed nothing. The 34-centimeter titanium pot in his hand instantly appeared on the tail of Iridium. The female gold dragon said in surprise and joy: "Chen Fei, thank you for your gift. I like it very much."

In the eyes of the gold dragon, a third-level magic beast crystal core may not be worth this mithril pot.

"As long as you like it."

Chen Fei breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Chef Abel gratefully. This was a great help.

"Hehehe..."

Chef Abel proudly gave Chen Fei a thumbs up, very happy that he could help Chen Fei.

Everyone is awesome, same for each other.

"Iridium, let's go!"

The voice of the spiritual dragon Clodia urged.

The four air knights of the Slan Dynasty had already gathered around the dragon.

"Here we come!"

The 34-centimeter-diameter single-handled titanium pot was wrapped around the tip of Iridium's tail, and it looked like a lollipop.

Slurp...

Even Chen Fei had an inexplicable appetite.

Seeing the "lollipop" on Iridium's tail, Clodia asked in confusion: "What are you holding?"

"Mithril!"

The female gold dragon handed it to the spiritual dragon to take a closer look.

"Waste of nature!"

The spiritual dragon Clodia looked down on it.

The four human sky knights' eyes lit up at the same time. This local specialty is really good.

Mithril is a good thing. Everyone wants it.

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