"It's not bad here, just stop here for now."

Grant sat on the back of the Flaming Eagle, looking out over the clutter below, and soon discovered that there was no danger near a mountain area. A slap on the back of the giant eagle turned into a streamer and rushed downward.

Small grasses grow vigorously in the mountains, and the soil smells fragrant. A few little black squirrels were pecking at some food, and suddenly blinked their black eyes, and they were stunned and fled quickly, away from here.

A gust of wind swept all around, as if an invisible shock wave swept across the ground.

"Smack!"

A young mage dressed in black robes and wearing a red sword at his waist stepped down. His skin was tabular, and his black eyes were extremely bright. At this time, after slowly scanning the sides, he found that there was no lurking danger, so he walked to the center and faced the void a little.

Three pitch-black reserve rings appeared in his hand, among them was a pair of silver shiny magic leather boots, and there was an extremely faint magic fluctuation, which was different from the mana fluctuation of the enchanted item, more powerful and terrifying, the difference between a child and an adult.

"Detect!" Grant didn't care about the reserve ring, and first detected the value and attributes of the magic boot in front of him.

With a flash of blue arc light in the pupils, a lot of information popped up in the eye sockets.

"Holy Lord Silver Boots (Normal) Level: ThirteenAdditional Status: Base stats are doubled. Talent Spell: 1. Instant acceleration (can increase the speed of the body itself by 50% in a short time, time-limited: one day to restore mana, the holder is higher than or level item level.) And: It has no amplification effect on holders above level 25, and the effect on level 20 and above is halved. ”

When Grant saw it, his face was overjoyed. Originally, I was ready to wear it at level eighteen. But the results were much higher than expected, and they can be increased now. He also understood that the white-robed mage should be good at running away if he couldn't beat him. Good at a little agility, but I didn't expect to be besieged. That's why there is such a result.

"Yes, I'll put it on now."

Grant happily put on the silver boots and didn't think much about it. After all, this time it was someone else who came to assassinate him, but because there were too many megamouth beasts, he couldn't blame anyone for being drowned in the sea of insects, who told him to be careless. After solving the problem of the Silver Boots, there were still three reserve rings, and after Grant hurriedly glanced at them, he found more than two thousand magic stones, as well as five spell scrolls.

The reserve space is silently placed with three books of mages. The personal imprint on the surface disappeared due to death, and a gray mist gradually poured over it, making the writing indistinct.

"I happen to be missing a book of mages, maybe there are some special spells collected on it, or lost spells found in a certain expedition, after all, the previous mages have fallen everywhere, and some spell inheritances are not strange."

Grant must have reached into his spiritual power to communicate with the best of the three mage books, and that was Finnet's.

"Wow~~~"

There was a stir in the air. A thick black leather book was revealed, with a spiral of horns at the four corners.

Grant bit the blood of his index finger and drew a simple personal imprint circle on the front of the book, accompanied by the imprint of mana and spiritual power. The book changed owners anew.

"The Book of Finilete...... Erase ......"

Grant muttered to himself, realizing that the previous mage's master was called Finilette. Continuing to flip through the pages inside, there are many lessons learned about the theory of spells. There are also several dangerous places where treasures may be hidden, but they have not been detected because of their lack of strength. On the back page, there are many recipes for potions. It is stated above that it is not sold.

Grant scanned page by page, absorbing the knowledge in his eyes. Soon after seeing a certain page in the book, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Thousand-eyed worm: An explosive item made from the thousand-eyed worm, a descendant of the Hundred Eyes Monster, which can be used to drill into a certain organism or use it alone, which can produce powerful power and has a certain degree of contagion. The usage is evil, please be careful. ”

"Is this the recipe that the guy used to make in the first place? It should be, I remember that this thousand-eyed insect is powerful, but the usage is still too disgusting, and many players don't use it much, maybe I can cultivate it, but it's hard to find a thousand-eyed insect, and it's troublesome to cultivate. ”

Grant frowned, and quickly relaxed, this matter is to be found again when he has the ability, and he is not in a hurry now.

"I got a lot of benefits this time, and it was worth it. At the moment, he won't be dispatching other mages, unless it's just his cousin, but I remember that he is trying to break through recently, and there is still some time, and he must speed up his strength, otherwise it will be really dangerous. ”

He knew that once he was out of the level, it would definitely be a mage above the second order who would deal with him, and the difference between the first order and the second order was like a chasm.

"Let's go!"

Grant rides a flaming eagle and continues to hunt down the desert snake men.

…………

A few days later.

In the gray manor, magic flowers and green grass are blooming more and more vigorously, as if it is a natural world.

In the back yard, Banschini sat at a stone table, quietly flipping through a book with gold threads, the knowledge on which was very attractive, and he unconsciously read it for nearly two hours before closing the book satisfactorily.

"The book is still good." Bansini smiled, quickly retracted his smile, and muttered to himself: "It's been a few days, why haven't Finnellet and his men come back, is Grant so difficult to deal with." No, I'd better go to the breeding hall to see if the bat mount is in good condition, so that I can temporarily dispel my doubts. ”

"Someone!"

Banschny drank and looked impatiently at the servants on either side of the greystone road.

"Young Master, what's the matter?"

A middle-aged man in gray linen clothes with a strength of about the level of an ordinary knight walked over, his forehead was tattooed with a round of strange marks, and his eyes were slightly dull and frightened. He is an ordinary servant bound by a servant contract, and is a common subject to auction goods in the mage world.

"Clean up this place, I've got something to do."

"Yes." The servant replied.

Bansini knew that he needed to see if he was still alive, otherwise he would always be suspicious, after all, the day before yesterday he used the communication charm to contact Finnier, but there was no way to get in touch, and he couldn't help but become more and more irritable.

A few steps to a breeding hall surrounded by stone walls, where several middle-aged apprentices in gray robes were raising two black bats and a huge four-legged beast.

"Come, my uncle, you eat a little."

The gray-robed middle-aged man tends to be emaciated, and his gray-green eyes are full of flattery. In front of him was a fanged, boar-like beast. The aura fluctuations in his body were faintly close to that of a mid-first-order mage, and as long as he stepped forward, he could break the heartfelt heart of the gray-robed apprentice in front of him.

"Hmph......" The wild boar beast shook its head in dissatisfaction.

As soon as Banshini stepped into the breeding hall, he didn't feel strange when he found this scene, but waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Get out of the way, I'm going to the hall to see the situation of the bat white fang." (To be continued.) )