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Chapter 297:

"Let me introduce it first, my real name is Cranet, as for the long-term business I said, it literally, I hope you can provide special styles of magic items or repairs for a long time, and the remuneration is guaranteed to satisfy you."

Without an immediate answer, Freya thought for a moment.

"You just said that you seem to have a team? Can I tell me, I'm curious. ”

This Crane wizard from the City of Illusions, even if he has a strong energy compression method and an ancient inheritance, he can't see through his strength.

This means that this person either has the same hidden sorcery as her, or is already too strong to be her.

And from the strong mental fluctuations that naturally formed around him, Freya was sure that the latter was more likely.

"It's not a secret.,We're just walking together because of the same interests.,It's not a formal organization.,There were originally ten people.,Now there's only six.,I like to explore some ancient ruins or novel places.,So the consumption of demonized items is relatively large.,There have been enchanters before.,But it died because of an accident.,So I want to ask if you're interested.。

"Oh? Love exploring ancient ruins? ”

Freya's heart moved slightly, no wonder she was so generous.

Although the ancient ruins are different, most of them are accompanied by great dangers, and if you are not careful, you may be buried in the ruins, and you will not even be able to transport the corpse.

However, once something is excavated in the ancient ruins, it will be both valuable for research and sale. It's a lot bigger than what you pay.

And when Crane said this, then she was already sure that the strength of that group of people would definitely not be too bad.

As it happens, she is also very interested in the ancient wizard heritage

"There's nothing wrong with joining this kind of long-term deal, so what kind of pay are you going to pay?"

"Don't worry about this, if you agree to join us, you can share the resources obtained by the ruins, and I can set a percentage for you privately." Crane waved his hand and said generously.

"Ichisei?" Freya was slightly stunned.

She didn't expect to get so much just by joining as an enchanter, which made her extremely puzzled.

"I get one percent, so how will the others divide it?"

"Hey, hey. You don't have to worry about that. Just do your own thing. He grinned, showing his snow-white teeth. But, so you agreed? ”

He shook his head slightly. Freya's tone was fixed on Kleant, who looked like a barbarian. He said in a calm tone.

"One last question. How do you choose me? Needless to say, a whim in just one transaction. ”

"Just the question? Actually, it's nothing, first. We're all from the tollhouse, and although you're just a supernumerary, we're all part of the same organization, and I still trust the toyroom, and second, I do want to need an enchanter, and it just so happens that I think your skills are much higher than some of the other enchanters, at least the warhammer in my hand isn't as simple as it seems, so you understand?"

“”

Freya fell silent, a glint of green in her hidden eyes.

The first reason was nothing, and the second Freya wasn't sure if he saw anything in it, and if that was the case, then she would have to reconsider.

Not caring that Freya's face became more and more gloomy, and Crane laughed loudly.

"Don't be so nervous, your ancient technology may be extremely precious to others, but for us, it's actually the same thing, everyone has secrets, even if you don't plan to join, I won't do anything to you, don't worry."

In the midst of laughter, he seemed to deliberately release a trace of mental fluctuations, which made Freya's gloomy face change slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

"Looks like I don't have a choice?"

"Hey, hey." Without answering Freya's words, he reversed the warhammer in his hand. "Although the enchanter is inferior to the pharmacist or the alchemist, I can see your potential from the production of this thing, although you have only just been promoted to a full-fledged wizard, but I think you have the potential to become a high-level enchanter, and you will definitely get more benefits from joining us than joining the wizarding organization."

With eyes fixed on the hammer at his waist, Freya didn't know what was going on in her eyes.

After a long moment, she looked up at Cranet.

"Okay, I choose to join you, however, I also have my own requirements, first, I don't plan to explore the ancient ruins with you, after all, I also have my own problems to overcome, and second, if you ask me to make enchanted items, provide the materials yourself, and I will set the time for production. Thirdly, I want to minimize the involvement of your team, and I don't want them to know who I am or what I am. ”

The three requirements were all carefully considered by Freya.

Just now, Freya sensed the aura that Crane deliberately leaked out, and she already knew the level of this person in front of her, a powerful third-level wizard.

A wizard of this level is in a circle that is far beyond what she can set foot in, and although she can get a lot of resources, it is also accompanied by certain dangers.

"Okay, I've got you covered!"

Crane pulled a small black horn from his bosom and threw it into Freya's hand.

"You have a lot of potential, I hope I'm not mistaken, this is my contact tool, it works throughout the cloud, it's more convenient than the sigil and it's hidden, you take it, and if I have a need, I'll contact you through this."

"Okay, no problem."

Freya, who took the horns, nodded directly.

"Well, also, I want you to make ten more of this style of war hammer, this kind of weight, as a disposable tool is too convenient, if you pay for it and materials, I will ask my disciple to send it to you tomorrow."

"Disposable tools"

Hearing this, the corners of Freya's mouth twitched slightly.

Because there is not a lot of experimentation in itself. With her current level, the production of medium-level demonic items is almost the limit.

Just now, she was still a little puzzled that a third-level wizard would actually ask for a middle-level demonic item, but she didn't expect it to be thrown away as a disposable tool

This made her somewhat reacquainted with Crane's level of wealth.

Freya nodded stiffly.

After receiving a response, Crane touched the hammer on his waist again with satisfaction, and then turned to leave the trading tower.

It wasn't until he completely disappeared from sight that Freya returned to her manor the way she came.

After returning to the manor, Freya took out the Eye of Baker from her body.

Although it had been many years since this eyeball had been petrified, the richness of the blood aura in it still frightened Freya.

Half a year has allowed her current spiritual power to recover to the level of an ordinary crystallization wizard, and she can completely withstand the absorption method of the king snake.

If you absorb the bloodline in it now, then the stabilized spiritual power will definitely skyrocket again.

"Since they can get their hands on a lot of ancient creature remains. Maybe there is hope for the blood of the king snake, as long as there is a little bit of it. Then the ancient wizard inheritance will not be wasted. ”

She thought faintly.

The inheritance of the king snake is fundamentally two levels for modern meditation methods, although Freya does not have a bloodline and cannot completely inherit the inheritance, but some of the small skills that do not involve bloodline have opened her eyes.

Most of this modern witchcraft was fundamentally incomparable to the bloodline witchcraft she knew.

Ordinary witchcraft requires chanting and matching materials or gestures to unleash, and it takes a certain amount of time.

If powerful witchcraft. It will take even longer.

But ancient bloodline witchcraft had no such restriction at all. Everything seems to be instinct or talent.

This special ability. For combat, it is simply deadly.

From here, Freya was able to compare the pros and cons of the two lineages.

Now hop on the big ship of Kleinthe. I don't know if he can find it, but it's better to have hope than no hope.

As she pondered how the ancient inheritance would be inherited, Freya tapped her hand open the white stone around Baker's Eye.

Fine pieces of white powder fell to the ground, and soon a golden trail appeared in her sight.

Looking at the golden trace, Freya's face showed a hint of joy.

After a pause, she stretched out her right hand and held up a finger, the original mung bean-sized origin in her palm had turned into a thin green curved line in the past six months.

If you look closely, it looks like a small snake that has shrunk to the limit.

Freya looked at the exposed eyes, and her azure pupils shrank slightly, forming a green vertical pupil.

Then she stuck her finger in the golden mark.

'Poof'

The fingers in it feel a little slippery.

A green halo flashed through her fingertips, and then Freya felt a strange energy spread down her fingers to her stomach, which was being quickly digested and spread throughout her body with pure power.

Both mental and physical fitness are increasing rapidly.

Half an hour later, the ball in his hand gradually became shriveled, leaving only an empty shell.

Looking at the Eye of Baker, which had disappeared in her hand, Freya looked satisfied.

"Although the energy of one Baker's Eye is a little less than expected, it is not bad, almost equivalent to the total amount of spiritual power increased by a year's meditation time, if there are twenty more, then it will almost reach the peak of crystallization."

With Freya's own mediocre qualifications, the spiritual power obtained by this absorption method is simply like riding a rocket, which is unbelievable.

And she didn't know how far she would go if she completely inherited the inheritance of the king snake.

"I heard that although the ancient wizards couldn't break through the shackles of their own qualifications, they had already overcome the bottleneck of the level, and the inheritance of the king snake was similar."

The next day.

Two gray-and-white carriages arrived outside Freya's estate.

Three tall men dressed in white guard outfits were carrying huge boxes from the wagon and transporting them to the manor.

Standing in front of the door, Freya watched the three of them carry in silence, and next to her was a young wizard dressed in the same white robe.

"Lord Freya, I'm Nikolai, a disciple of Teacher Cranet, and this time, in addition to the three boxes of secret concentrate, there are also two boxes of Swat Essence and some other materials, please take a look."

As he spoke, he respectfully handed a list to Freya.

Taking over the list, Freya took a general look at the resources on it, and found that the materials transported this time were enough for her to make ten warhammers, and she thought that she was afraid of failure.

After glancing at it, she put away the list and smiled.

"Very well, no problem, you go back and tell Master Crane that you can come and pick up the goods in three months."

"Okay, I'll pass it on, by the way, this is half of the teacher's advance payment."

He clapped his hands gently, and in a few moments, a guard approached with a black box and placed it in front of Freya.

She reached out and opened it, and in addition to a Baker's Eye, there were more than a dozen black magic crystal cards and something in a small bottle, which exuded a faint smell of blood.

However, it is much weaker than the full Eye of Baker.

After all the supplies had been moved to her assigned room, Nikolai and the carriage left her manor.

Five minutes later.

In the room containing the supplies, Freya lifted the wooden lid nailed with iron nails with her hands, revealing the neatly arranged square secret concentrate inside.

In addition to being strong, these ores are also among the most conductive to energy.

Basically, it's the best choice for crafting demonized items, and it's a hundred times stronger than Freya's previous substitutes made with ordinary materials.

And these three chests plus two boxes of Swat Adamantina, according to Freya's conservative estimates, can make thirty stalks.

From here, Freya could also see Cranet's attitude towards her.

"Looks like a worthy trade." Freya muttered to herself.

After removing the weight of ten warhammers and handling them briefly, she left the room.

Warhammer crafting is not done overnight, and although the quality of the materials is good, it is still necessary to change one of the substances in order to be more suitable for the enchantment that follows and increase the success rate.

This change will take no long or short, two months is enough.

During this time, she also wanted to be insured and needed to briefly investigate the person Cranet.

A third-level wizard, in this place of Yundu, it is definitely not a nameless existence.

Fifteen days later.

In the hall of the manor, Freya was sitting on the sofa drinking afternoon tea.

She was holding a news magazine in her hand, which was about the recent major events in Yundu and what a certain wizarding organization had discovered or the lace news of such and such a great wizard.

Just as she was looking through it, suddenly a white bird-like mark appeared on her fingernails, and a crisp female voice came from inside.

"Lord Freya, we already have an overview of the investigation mission you have commissioned, do you want to check it out now?"

Raising her eyebrows, Freya put down the magazine in her hand and said calmly.

"Yes." (To be continued......)