Chapter 97: Dark Stone! Faction Plan! Sword Master! (Seeking first subscription)

Biscuit took the Dorok Crown and carefully admired this rare and beautiful treasure.

The crown was crafted entirely from gold and featured many openwork designs; Biscuit gave the design a score of 90.

Besides the gold, an ice-blue gemstone the size of a thumb was embedded at the very front of the crown, emitting a dazzling, eye-catching radiance.

It reflected onto Biscuit’s face, turning it ice-blue as well.

If the crown were to be rated 100 points in total, this gemstone alone would account for 99 of them.

This was the legendary "Liquid Titanium Ore," one of the "Seven Great Beauties of the World."

The formation environment of this ore is unknown. It appeared once in ancient times, and the mined ore would solidify as the temperature dropped.

Liquid Titanium Ore is not pure titanium; its internal temperature is extremely high, and the ore is highly volatile.

Currently, the amount of Liquid Titanium Ore preserved in the world is extremely rare.

Therefore, the value of this thumb-sized piece of Liquid Titanium Ore is unimaginably high.

Its characteristics are that the ore body is hard, appears water-blue, and emits a faint, pale ice-blue glow at night.

Perhaps the designer also knew of the beauty of the "Liquid Titanium Ore," so no other gemstones were embedded in the crown.

Because even if other gemstones were beautiful, they would pale in comparison to this beauty.

Admiring this legendary beauty, Biscuit’s eyes were filled with intoxication, her wine-red pupils filled with ice-blue.

The best of the best!

Biscuit believed this was the most beautiful and attractive gemstone she had ever seen; it truly lived up to being one of the "Seven Great Beauties of the World."

While Biscuit was focused on admiring it, Luo Ge was facing the greatest harvest of his trip.

He had harvested two Pokémon at the same time!

Seemingly sensing Luo Ge’s arrival, the silent mask began to shake, followed by a wisp of black light.

The black light began to extend, forming a petite body above the mask, finally settling into a small thing with red eyes.

It was Yamask.

The ancient sword beside it also trembled; the pattern near the hilt suddenly moved, revealing a pair of eyes and a small mouth.

It looked at Luo Ge with pupils shaped like minus signs, seemingly sizing him up, or perhaps it was just too sleepy and hadn't fully woken up yet.