Bexia began searching for the Elixir of Immortality. The space here was quite large and there were many things, but he didn't know specifically which one was the Elixir of Immortality. Lu Jie didn't provide any assistance on this matter either. The only thing Lu Jie told Bexia was that the Elixir of Immortality had a faint scent of alcohol.
However, logically speaking, the Elixir of Immortality should be a liquid. So Bexia focused on the bottles and jars on the shelves, thinking that the elixir with a scent of alcohol should be easy to recognize.
However, the search proved to be difficult for Bexia, as many of the bottles and jars here had a smell of alcohol. Could all of them be the Elixir of Immortality?
"Take them all!" Suddenly, a voice rang out. It was Christine, who had been sleeping.
"Hey! Christine, you're awake?" Bexia asked excitedly.
"Yes! I just sensed a strong magic from outside, and my spiritual power has also recovered well, so I woke up earlier," Christine replied.
"Since the master is not sure what the Elixir of Immortality is, it's better to take everything. After all, the things we take freely aren't considered theft!" said Christine.
"But isn't that considered stealing? It doesn't seem right," Bexia hesitated. He didn't really have that idea.
"Master, please don't have such naive thoughts. The essence of this world is not so beautiful. Besides, you're taking them with your own ability, so how is it considered theft? Others would need the same ability to do so!" Christine chuckled in her spiritual space. She felt that there were many things that needed to be corrected for her master, Bexia. After all, this world was not as wonderful as he thought.
"And Master, you don't even know what these things are? It's safer to take everything. What if you take the wrong thing? Do you still want to go down later?"
"Well, alright!" Bexia felt that Christine made some sense. Since they were already here, they might as well take everything.
"And also, take those books with you."
"Why?"
"Of course, for research. There must be books here that record the Elixir of Immortality. You can compare and check them later!"
"Oh...!"
"And take those items as well!"
"What do we need them for?"
"What if the Elixir of Immortality is not a secret medicine, but some kind of tool?"
"Oh...!"
"And take the equipment as well! The Sea Monster Mold is almost dead anyway, so he won't need all these things. It's better for you to take them so they can be put to better use!"
"........"
Bexia suddenly understood Christine's intentions. She was basically planning for him to take all of the Sea Monster Mold's belongings. The reasons she gave were just excuses she casually made up, but he actually believed them for a moment.
But Bexia wasn't naive. He could naturally understand Christine's intentions. These things were useless to Christine, and in the end, they would all belong to him. In order to achieve this, Christine had put in a lot of effort.
Seemingly aware of Bexia's change, Christine giggled and said, "Well, Master and the Sea Monster are enemies, so it's only natural to take his things. Besides, no matter how much you take, if you are discovered, they will definitely try to kill you. So, it's better to just take everything. After all, Master, you took them by your own strength!"
"Hehe! You..." Bexia shook his head and laughed. He felt that he was sometimes naive, but Christine was much more mature. If it were him alone, he probably wouldn't take anything other than the Elixir of Immortality.
After understanding Christine's intentions, Bexia's mindset changed. Looking at the numerous treasures in front of him, this time he used his subspace storage. Although the space ring could also hold them, it couldn't compare to the safety provided by the subspace of the "Grip of Space," as no one else could open the subspace except him.
"Master, you really cleaned up well!" Christine looked at Bexia rummaging through the entire fourth floor and emptying everything, even taking away the bookshelf. The whole space suddenly became exceptionally spacious, except for the things originally from the ghost ship.
"It's time to leave!" Bexia glanced at the now empty fourth floor and returned through the ventilation shaft.
Meanwhile, the battle on the third floor had entered a heated stage. Mord's was holding back, afraid to go all out, while Black Blade's goal was to delay. Both had their own thoughts, so although the fight seemed intense, neither had shown their true abilities.
"Hmm?!" Suddenly, Mord felt that the warning magic array on his fourth floor had been activated.
Someone had entered the fourth floor!
Mord immediately realized what was going on. No wonder he felt that Black Blade wasn't giving it his all. He didn't expect him to deceive his barrier and sneak into his room to steal things. Quite impressive!
As he thought about this, Mord became extremely anxious. He hadn't set up warning magic arrays on everything; he had only placed them on the most important item: the Elixir of Immortality. And now it had been stolen; that was his lifeline!
"Damn it!" Mord couldn't care less about the harm to his body. If the Elixir of Immortality was stolen, then he would be finished. So he had no choice but to use his true abilities now. Since he was going to die either way, he wouldn't let these thieves off easily.
"You forced me into this!" Mord's magical power suddenly erupted, unleashing a wave of blue energy that pushed everything around him away. Even Black Blade had to back off for a moment.
"Haha! Looks like that kid succeeded!" Black Blade observed Mord's transformation and naturally deduced that it was Bexia who succeeded in stealing the elixir. But in the face of Mord's anger, Black Blade wrinkled his brows.
Because the Mord that emerged from the surge of magical power no longer had that elderly appearance. At this moment, his muscles surged and his height increased by half a head. The scales on his body emitted a dazzling light, and his half-elderly face transformed into a young and handsome look.
"So this is his full power state?" Black Blade felt the pressure coming from Mord, his expression becoming serious. He seemed to have underestimated himself earlier; indeed, none of these ancient races that once dominated were easy to deal with!
But since things had come to this point, they could only delay. After all, Mord's life force was running low, and this full power state couldn't be sustained indefinitely. As long as they could drag it out until his life force was depleted, then it would be his turn to turn the tables.