The next day, when the baggy and bandaged Dardanian appeared in front of the minotaurs, the other Minotaurs were both surprised and laughed, thinking that the young minotaur could not bear the loneliness of the long night, and sneaked out to find the female ogre for pleasure, and was rounded up all night.

"Dardanion!"

Even if the torch prophet thought about it with a "bull-whip", he could guess that it must be this little guy who couldn't help but go to the human mage to fight again, and was once again "repaired" by others. If you lose face and lose your heart, you will be angry immediately.

"Lord Jolob." The old minotaur was about to rebuke him, but Moriarty had already bowed lightly and stopped in front of him and said, "Actually, Dardanion has already realized his mistake and promised to fully cooperate with my work in the future. So, please don't blame it anymore. ”

As he spoke, Moriarty looked back at the young minotaur behind him, "Is that so, Dardanion?" ”

“… Yes..."

As if he was being dragged by the old bustard, Dardanion couldn't wait to blow up the stinky face of the human mage in front of him with a single punch. It's a pity that the gaze of the Torch Prophet in front of him is like a double dà mountain that overwhelms him. At the same time, yesterday's short but fierce second battle with the cunning human mage also left Dardanion with enough "thoughts" that it would not dare to make another mistake until it was sure enough.

"In that case, forget it."

The Torch Prophet glanced at the "pleading" Moriarty and decided to give the other party this face. At the same time, Dardanion's aggrieved appearance of "the little daughter-in-law didn't dare to squeak" couldn't help but surprise the old minotaur. For the stubborn nature of the young Minotaur. Qiu Luobu naturally knew that he was now convinced in public, but it was conceivable that he was "made" enough by the other party yesterday, and most of them realized that his strength was not enough to find revenge for the time being, so he had to bow his head and submit to softness.

"My lord, why don't you take me to the storeroom first? I received those three things yesterday, I studied them and got some ideas. "The matter of Dardanion is only a small tidbit, and after that, Moriarty immediately asked the old minotaur.

"So fast?"

I heard from the human mage that he already had the idea of enchantment. The torch prophet is another one. Although it is not understood alchemy. But I also know that it is a profound magical skill that requires absolute rigor and personal style. And the three magic items it took out were actually collected after more than ten years and a lot of painstaking efforts, and their provenances were different from the original authors, and they were not even products of the same era. But it only took Moriarty half a day to parse the three things and develop the enchantment plan... Such efficiency and completeness. If Moriarty wasn't stupid enough to lie. Then it means that his alchemy ability has comprehensively surpassed the three original authors. Fang Nair.

But is it possible?

Of course it's possible!

Because of the storage of the Crystal Book, Moriarty only needs to deposit three magic items into one of them once. You can get enough information about its connotation and the general form of the circle. With this, as well as Moriarty's own rich alchemy experience, one night is indeed enough to come up with several enchantment schemes to choose from. Moreover, there is also "thrift and abundance", and even individual schemes exceed the requirements of the old minotaur and can reach a higher enchantment height.

"Yes, yesterday with the help of Dardanion, my mind was much more flexible and I had a lot of ideas."

Looking at Jolob, Moriarty nodded solemnly. However, the young minotaur on the side suffered another inhumane "mending knife". God knows, if being beaten up by the other party can be regarded as a help, then if this human mage's train of thought is blocked in a few days, will he ask poor d'Artagnan to "help" and activate his mind? Isn't Dardanion going to be a "beef sandbag" type brain builder?

"Well, then let's go to the storeroom."

Seeing that Moriarty was full of confidence, the Torch Prophet didn't have to question anything, and the words he went to the treasury to select enchantment materials were also what he said yesterday, and there was no reason to talk back now. Immediately, Jolob personally led the human mage to the secret treasury where the precious materials were stored.

Speaking of which, the "Crucible Tribe" has also been a small bully here for more than a hundred years. Although it is not as good as the "fallen stars", it is at least a nourishing life and independent independence, so it is naturally very good to accumulate some good things over a long time.

Although Moriarty believed that the old minotaur could not come up with a truly treasured treasure for himself to look at and select, when he passed through the secret passages to the Minotaur's treasury, he was still overwhelmed by the mountains of alchemy materials piled up in front of him.

"Flame Extinguishing Gem", "Earth Crystal", "Steel Core", "Solidified Lava Core", "Heavy Stone", "Dream Amethyst", "Yan Diamond", "Soul of Coal"...

A large number of mineral materials, which are rarely seen on the surface of the earth, or even extinct for a long time, are piled up like garbage in a rough medium-sized stone chamber, unsorted and unclassified, and almost tearful.

Looking at the precious alchemy materials in this place, Moriarty suddenly had the illusion that the underground world, which had been closed for five hundred years, was the paradise of an alchemist. With the quality and quantity of a single Minotaur tribe's cache, one can imagine the astonishing treasures that could be found in a dungeon that resembles "Fallen Stars" or "Dark Neon". Moriarty even secretly regretted that if he could bring his Olympian legion with him, maybe he would have the idea of robbing a certain dungeon.

"Look at these, do they still work?"

The Torch Prophet glanced at the human mage, who was a little stunned and expressionless. Shen Sheng asked. Although it is confident that its own tribe has a rich collection, the other party is from the rich and sunny world, and it may be frighteningly high-sighted.

It has to be said that anyone or something may seem ordinary in their original world, but once they come to another independent new system, they suddenly appear different and even valuable. Now Moriarty and the old Minotaur have actually encountered this "problem", and when the value standards of the two sides cannot be effectively integrated or organically unified, the opportunity to obtain huge profits has arrived.

"Lord Jolob, allow me to take some time to examine these materials." Calming down, Moriarty put away his somewhat cloudy gaze, then buried some thoughts deeply and began to change the subject.

"Of course!"

The Torch Prophet nodded. The human mage's request is reasonable and there is nothing wrong with it. And with the old minotaur watching from the sidelines, there is no need to worry about the other party meeting money, cameo thieves and the like.

"Dardanion, please arrange these materials separately according to their types." With his master's permission, Moriarty immediately instructed the minotaur who had come with him.

"Yes."

Dardani snorted, and began to work listlessly. A moment later, the various precious minerals on the rocky floor of the stone chamber were separated into disconnected patches like throwing blocks. Not to mention, although Dardanion looks rude, he is very skilled and capable of identifying minerals, and there is basically no misclassification.

Seeing this, the Torch Prophet, who was also on the side, also nodded secretly.

Ten minutes later, the young minotaur, who had finished his work, retracted to the side without saying a word.

"It will take me about two hours." Looking at the treasures all over the ground, Moriarty said to the old minotaur.

"Please." The Torch Prophet nodded cheerfully.

Then, Moriarty took out a set of high-quality alchemical substance identification test equipment produced by Hockenheim College from his pocket in another dimension, and began the "inspection" in front of the two bull-heads.

And seeing Moriarty take out these many exquisite and dazzling alchemy tools, and at the same time show such professional technical qualities, the Torch Prophet couldn't help but have a little more confidence in him.

Sure enough, two hours later, the human mage completed the initial examination of all the materials.

"How?" Even if enchantment is not considered, the old minotaur wants to know what the value of his collection is.

"It's all high quality materials. Lord Jolob, your vision is indeed precise and unique. Looking at the old minotaur, Moriarty said sincerely, showing no trace of the horse.

"Heh, thank you." Being praised by the alchemist from the ground, and being like a torch prophet, he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"So, Lord Jolob, after looking at the enchantment materials you were able to provide, I now have a few different options for you to choose from." Moriarty also smiled, but suddenly said.

"Oh? Tell me about it. Hearing that there were different alchemy schemes, the old minotaur couldn't help but be shocked.

"As you said yesterday, you'll need the '+1 Heavy Attack Blade with Pyroic Fire Blade' Battle Axe, the '+1 Fire Resistance Element' Iron Gallwood Shield, and the '+3 Physical Defense Elementary' Blue Crystal Crown."

"Yes, that's it." The Torch Prophet nodded.

"With the materials in your storehouse, you can complete these three enchantment tasks." Moriarty said bluntly.

"Oh? Seriously!? Hearing this, the old minotaur was dumbfounded.

"That's true."

"So, what about the other options you said?" After staring at the human mage for a moment, the Torch Prophet suddenly asked again.

"The other plan is that if you combine it with some alchemy materials I brought from the ground, you can further increase your enchantment requirements!" Moriarty stepped forward and smiled slightly, full of seduction.

"What!? Can you enchant it further!? Hearing this, the old minotaur couldn't help the surprise and surprise in his heart, and shouted: "You say! What kind of extra weight is that!? (To be continued......)