Chapter 295: Pure-Blood High Elf Clan
Listening to the symptoms that the old witch said, Raymond also determined that the "little master" inside was indeed a soul problem. When encountering such a problem as "twin ghasts", finding a necromancer can be regarded as finding the right door.
"What is the origin of this cloak man? Could it be that there is some hidden ancient family heritage that has not been revealed in the game? โ
Raymond's mind was racing, thinking about how to open his mouth to answer the stubble.
This mysterious man has a lot of money... As far as Lei someone's violent temper is concerned, how can he endure it?
What's more, he is likely to be able to solve this "incurable disease", isn't this meat delivered to his mouth and he still doesn't eat it, isn't that stupid?
Raymond didn't have a clue about other soul curses and the like, but when he heard the old witch say "separating ghasts", he immediately thought of the skill [Soul Restraint] that he had just learned.
After the full level is easily clicked, this skill also reveals its super effect!
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Forbidden Souls
Side Skills:
[Prison of the Dead]: Prison the soul with the body; The imprisoned soul will be superimposed with a part of the soul strength gain of the main body spirit type spells, and take part of the soul damage received by the main body;
Explanation: You have the ability to detain and enslave free souls; You have the ability to strip souls from living beings (success rate is affected by the difference in soul strength); The stronger the main soul, the higher the soul strength percentage attribute and the greater the number of soul control in the superimposed 'Undead Prison';
After this skill is full, Raymond knows that it is really strong!
Not to mention the ability of [Undead Cage], it can allow him to directly imprison souls, such as the "Evil Eye Emperor", a super soul-strong existence! After being imprisoned, he can now get about 7% of the soul strength gain from the soul of the 'Evil Eye Emperor'... When your soul power increases, this percentage data will increase.
The soul strength of the tenth-order 'Evil Eye Emperor', even 7%, is more than that of ordinary creatures.
It may not have much impact if someone else's soul is strong, but one of his arcane secret methods has a skill that may trigger instant death [Yama Kowtow]! The stronger the soul, the higher the chance of death...
This is a very powerful skill pairing.
But... Then again.
Raymond always felt something strange.
Like, the old witch is also talking about the illness in too much detail? And, so coincidentally, they let themselves meet when they healed the disease? And that... How does the reward sound like a deliberate temptation?
At this moment, the curtain flipped for a while, and the people in the room were about to come out.
At this moment, Raymond didn't think much about it at all, and there was no hostile prompt in the system, which also reduced his alertness to a minimum.
His mind was now full of what the mysterious man had just said, "Super Rank Magic Crystals, Gold Mines, Ancient Magic Scrolls, Ancient Artifacts..."
What's more, reality didn't give him a chance to think about it much. For by this time the old witch had lifted the curtain and stepped out of the inner room.
And at this moment, Raymond saw the "little master" lying on the stone platform through the gap.
"Half-elf?"
Raymond looked at the pointed ears and immediately recognized them.
"It turns out that these guys are of elven blood? Which line of half-elves? Earth, wind, water, fire, darkness? โ
He thought about the half-elf gathering area he knew in the game, and he didn't think that there was such a mysterious master. The half-elf bloodline is similar to the pure Mao clan in the game, and it is considered a rare species. The most famous, of course, is one of the "Seven Martial Seas of the King", Andre ยท J. Hawke.
However, the "little young master" in front of him seemed to look different from the half-elf in his impression, and was obviously more exquisite.
......
The old witch came out and saw Raymond, without any heterogeneous color. She raised her eyes lazily and said, "You have discussed it with the family elders, do you want to exchange it for the 'Gray Mist Heart Eclipse Mushroom'?" โ
"Yes, Lady Angelica."
Raymond nodded and said, "My family is willing to pay a rare ninth-order abyssal demonic beast corpse in exchange for three of those strange fungi. โ
"Ninth Order Abyss Demonic Beast Corps?"
The old witch pursed her lips noncommittally, unable to see her joy or anger. She stretched out her withered palm and asked, "Show me something." If the quality is too poor, or incomplete, the lord of the castle will definitely not be able to look at it. โ
Hearing this, Raymond immediately said, "No, Lady Angelica! I can guarantee that the corpse is very intact, and there are even magic crystals! I know that the original Shard is just as important for creating the Undead Corpse, and it allows the corpse to be more effective. โ
As he spoke, he took out a storage ring containing the corpse of the demonic beast and handed it over.
When the old witch saw it, her brows raised slightly, and she muttered, "The ninth-order 'Abyss Arrow Thorn Pig'... This is indeed a rare species, and it is well preserved..."
Raymond looked expectant and said, "What do you think? โ
The old witch accepted the storage ring and said lightly, "Come and get your things tomorrow evening, remember to be on time." It won't last long, and I'm not responsible for corruption. โ
"Okay, I'll be on time! Thank you, Mrs. Angelica. โ
Raymond nodded, finally taking a breath.
The deal that he thought was going to come out of it was successfully completed, but now he is completely relieved.
At this moment, he saw that the mysterious cloaked man had carried the boy on his back and covered it with his cloak again.
His intuition told Raymond that there was something wrong with this, but greed encouraged him in his heart: You are not greedy for any reward, you just pity this desperate old father and want to lend a helping hand... Oh, maybe it's some other loved one (but it doesn't matter).
I watched the mysterious man pass by and walk out the door.
The jingling of wind chimes grew softer and softer, signaling that the man had gone farther and farther away.
Out of caution, Raymond deliberately waited for a moment and did not rush to make a statement.
But obviously, people don't mean to "fish" at all. If you don't chase it, you won't be able to catch up.
"Looks like I'm thinking too much... How could this kind of top-level transcendent be specially designed to pit me on a small shrimp? โ
Raymond shook his head, the last bit of caution in his heart drowned. He watched the mysterious man go faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye he was about to disappear into the crowd, so he hurriedly chased after him.
Far away, he shouted, "That... Sir, please stay and take the liberty of disturbing you. โ
......
"Whew... It's finally here? โ
Unbeknownst to Raymond, the mysterious man named Mungo breathed a sigh of relief as he shouted this. If not, he wants to get rid of a Sequence 5 little guy and still have people follow him?
Moreover, when Mungo heard this shout, a trace of anticipation immediately appeared in his heart.
Puyos had told him that the young man had mastered a forbidden spell that might cure His Royal Highness's hidden ills. In the shop just now, Angelica explained the symptoms so clearly, if he didn't speak, he was obviously powerless; But if he speaks, it means... He may have been somewhat sure!
The color in Menggo's eyes flickered, he stopped, turned his face and asked cautiously, "Is there something wrong with you?" โ
Raymond said directly: "I heard just now that you seem to be seeking medical treatment in Mrs. Angelica's shop... If it's a soul-related hidden danger, my family has also inherited some secret methods, which may be able to help you solve some problems. โ
Meng Ge asked knowingly, "Do you know the secret method of the soul?" โ
Obviously, if it weren't for his old friend confirming the news for him, he would definitely turn around and leave.
A top-level necromancer is helpless and has tricky "symptoms", and a low-level transcendent in Sequence 5 can help solve the problem by opening his mouth? Hehe...
Even though his old friend Puyos was sure of this, he looked at the young swordsman in front of him and had some doubts in his heart.
However, this was the only glimmer of hope he saw, and he had to take it seriously.
"I know a little bit about it."
Raymond nodded, he didn't dare to talk too much, and said, "I need to take a look at the patient's condition before I can be sure." โ
An imperceptible glint flashed under Mongo's eyes, and he said calmly, "Good! If you can cure my family's 'young master' problem, I will pay you a satisfactory reward. โ
The two of them did not return to the potions shop, but found another cultivation room in the city with a magic array package.
Raymond didn't want anyone to know that he knew about the Secret Soul Method.
In the closed training room, Mungo finally took off his cloak completely for the first time, revealing a pair of delicate facial features. He's also an elf... The years have left a deep imprint in his eyes, like an ancient well, undisturbed; But the age did not leave half a mark on that handsome face. Pointed ears, pale blonde hair, crystal clear silver pupils... This is a delicate face that women envy!
"High Elves with pure blood!"
Raymond saw this scene, and he didn't understand anything. He thought about the descriptions recorded in the classics, and the ones with these physical characteristics were not "half-elves" with weak blood at all, but the high elves that only existed in mythological civilizations!
He looked at the unconscious elf boy again, and he was even more sure of this!
The young man's appearance is even more handsome, and a noble temperament that is beyond the dust comes out spontaneously. But the black gas like smoke and sand lingered on his face, making him show a pale and sickly state.
But even so, it can be seen from the quaint Mithril hair ornament on his silver hair that this guy's origin is definitely not simple.
Raymond's reaction fell into Mongo's eyes.
Elves love peace, but he also knows what pure-blooded elves mean to greedy humans. The stakes are high, and he has to be cautious. If at this moment, if he felt the slightest malice, maybe he would not hesitate to kill the guy in front of him.
Apparently, though, no.
The surprise in Raymond's eyes disappeared for a moment, and he returned to normal. He was not a wicked slave trader, and had little interest in buying and selling slaves of the rare race.
He only knew that this was a high elf, and the plot involved must be very high-end. He looked at the situation of this unconscious elf boy, and he had a rough idea in his heart.
Inheriting the soul inheritance of Hayens, Raymond has an extraordinary soul talent. He could now clearly perceive that in the soul of this elven boy, two phantoms, one black and one silver, were entangled together, like two pieces of plasticine, sticking to each other, rashly peeling off, and easy to tear if he was not careful.
At this moment,
Mungo wanted to be calm enough, but he was already nervous to the extreme. Only then did I see a glimmer of light, and I was afraid that it would suddenly be cut off.
At this time, he looked at Raymond and frowned, his heart was even tighter, he couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" This symptom... Can't you help it? โ
Really... Puyos said that there was little hope, and he shouldn't expect too much.
"Hmm..."
That's not what worries Raymond.
In my heart, I was just thinking about how to maximize the benefits if he was cured. It's better to keep favors and keep them flowing, rather than doing anything one-size-fits-all.
He hesitated for a while and said, "I have a secret method, and I am indeed somewhat sure that it can cure the problem of your young master." โ
"Can it be cured?"
Mungo looked ecstatic and hurriedly asked, "How sure are you?" โ
Raymond pondered for a moment, and conservatively estimated, "About two or three percent." โ
"It's only two or three percent..."
Mongo frowned, this was already the highest chance he had heard, and Puyus said that he had less than one percent.
He asked rhetorically, "What if it fails?" โ
Raymond: "Gone." โ
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Mungo was clearly aware of the result, which was a situation that Puyos had already said before. He didn't dare to act rashly, because he was afraid of the price of failure.
Obviously, with a success rate of less than 30%, he didn't plan to gamble with His Royal Highness the Prince's life.
At least temporarily, Puus's Tower of the Dead was suppressed, and although His Royal Highness could not wake up, his life could be saved for a while.
Maybe... The success rate will be higher with the Twelve Sages.
"But..."
At this moment, he suddenly listened to Raymond's words, and his face immediately showed ecstasy.
Raymond said truthfully: "If there is a powerful necromancer to help stabilize your young master's divine soul... I'm at least 90% sure! โ
"Really?!"
Hearing this, Mungo's face showed joy that he had never felt before.
Like after a storm, wisps of golden sunlight suddenly shone into the thick dark clouds and warmly shone into the heart.
The haze is gone, and the sun is coming out.