When he stood in the sunlight, he finally saw clearly the sphere he held in his hand.
The surface of the sphere was mainly milky white, with some pale yellow spots.
Liu Zheng leaned in to smell it, and could vaguely detect a peculiar fragrance.
It wasn't as intense as sand worm blood, but the aftertaste was much longer.
"Colonel, I found it."
He raised the sphere and said.
"Not bad, this size is already above average, so you're not too unlucky."
The driver emerged from the tank and said.
"That's right. After all, my luck has been improved several times."
Liu Zheng said proudly.
"By the way, this smell is quite similar to sand worm blood, is it the same thing?"
He asked.
"Not completely. This stone sphere is actually a sand worm's neuroganglion, and the stuff inside is called 'spice', a substance formed from the reaction of sand worm blood, marrow, excretions, and various miscellaneous things."
