Some adults said: Dada has become big, the problem is that I have read the manuscript, it seems that there is no ah, Dada is a special noun that I have stored......

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After receiving Cremar's promise, Adel was like an arrow, but he also knew that a weak body would only become a burden, so he absentmindedly ate a belated but hearty dinner, simply cleaned himself, and rested well in Cremar's tent for the night (in fact, he couldn't sleep at all, and finally asked the black-haired spellcaster to cast a sleep spell), and the next day Rosada woke up when the morning light shone across the sparkling sea.

He was greeted by a smile from Kerribben, "Where's Cremar?" asked Adele.

"He's mnemonizing spells. "Let's have breakfast first." ”

Breakfast was simple at the request of Kerribben and Cremar, wheat bread sifted twelve times, honey, seagull eggs, oysters boiled in salt, snails marinated in grape vinegar, venison sausages fried in deer oil.

The Lich who regained control of his body didn't eat anything, and generally speaking, the mage would not eat until he memorized the spell, lest too much blood supply to the stomach instead of the brain, causing the spell memory to fail or produce an error, although the current Lich does not need to eat, and if he does, it will not affect his memory- He didn't know what the inside of his body was like, but he knew that positive energy would be deposited in the bone marrow, flowing in blood and body fluids, and everything that the gluttonous guy swallowed would be melted away by it, leaving no residue - don't think that positive energy would be a good thing, too pure positive energy and negative energy can only be said to be half a catty.

He opened the spell book that Mage Alva had exchanged with his disciple for another soul, and the spells in it were more comprehensive and powerful than the first spell book he had received from Glenn after returning to this plane, and it was exactly what he needed now - the merchant who came to the side island yesterday in the hope of making a deal directly with the new owner of the side island also brought some spell casting materials and equipment, which were originally prepared for the mages of the main island, but now they knew that the new master happened to be a mage, and there was no need for Dada to remind them. They put together all the goods associated with the caster and asked Dada to present them to his master on his behalf. The merchants were always cunning and calculating, as evidenced by the materials they had scavenged from elsewhere, and although none of them were casters, they were better than most of the casters had prepared themselves, the rose petals needed for sleep were dry and intact, the color was crimson, the wool required for illusions and illusions was white and free of impurities, the pearl powder used for identification was pure and fine, and ingeniously wrapped in small pieces of paper, along with other materials needed for the spell— A small bottle of winter wine and an owl feather in a small leather pouch, the diamond dust and amber dust needed to evade the detection and ink snake emblem are in good color, and the snake's scales have been properly treated. The mushroom spores are sealed in a wax ball, and the feathers used in the flight are prepared in several bunches, and they are marked according to the different parts of the birds......

To the lich's critical eye, there were some things that could not be desired, but for the time being, the materials would save him a lot of time, and he expected to be using them soon.

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Adel was desperate to return to his companions in Thundercastle, but it was impossible without a ship, and even if Kremar was willing to turn him into a seabird, he had to consider the time when the spell would fail, and Adel did not die in the White Tower. He didn't die under the wolf's kiss, and he was lucky enough to take his life from the orcs and the wilderness, but he fell into the sea and drowned because his friend's spell failed, no matter what. The Lich didn't want that kind of joke to happen to him, even if no one knew the true identity of the body.

The merchants' ships would not return empty, though they all trusted and revered Adel, whose herbs were even more effective in curing some chronic ailments than those of some priests. And it's extremely cheap, so they don't care that he's a sinner with a sprint on his face, but they want to make them go against Woking's teachings. It is impossible to empty their purse for the sake of others, and they are still waiting for beet sugar and cane sugar, and in addition to these two sugars, they also want fresh sugar beets.

Beet tubers can treat constipation and fever, and if you have suffered a traumatic injury, you can wrap beet leaves to reduce inflammation and toxin. Beet juice is also a drink that prostitutes often serve to their guests, and in addition to its bright color and sweet taste, it also has an uplifting effect, perhaps not so obvious, but it is more bizarre than other drugs that are strange enough in appearance and taste - such as decoctions of ginger, pepper, cinnamon and other spices, wine soaked in sparrow brains, boar bile on the belly, pheasant droppings swallowed, stag testicles, or lizards weighing up to two pounds, pine nuts, A mixture of calamus and honey, as well as a cobra-infused liquor often drunk by men in the Dragonfire Islands, beet juice is a pretty good drink.

Even with Dada, it took nearly a day to unify the goods that the merchants wanted, after all, it was hundreds of pounds of sugar and thousands of pounds of beets, and the time used for bargaining was also reduced, after all, it was the merchants who brought the spell casting materials, scrolls and ink that Adel and the new owners of the side island urgently needed, so the souls of the other world didn't mind reciprocating, and the lich didn't care about such a trivial matter at all.

"My Gilgsoura has brought my letters," said Kerryben, placing his hand on Adelle's shoulder, "and perhaps they will reach the Duchy of Luzel sooner than you do." ”

"It's entirely possible," said Adair, "and you're building a dam on the Starlight River, aren't you?"

"Yes," said Kerribben, "you may be able to see two new cities in a few years—so you don't have to worry about the knights of the Grand Duke of Luzel, who will not act rashly if elves are present." ”

"Your hearts are as bright and pure as the light after the dawn. Adel stared into the eyes of the elves, which resembled the blue sea in the bright sun, full of life, warm and expansive, yet powerful.

"Can't you still read the name of the god of dawn?"

"No, you can't. Adel said calmly that if he had been in ago, he would have been in agony about it, and now he was able to look at the ugly scar as if he were looking at his own face in front of the water and in front of a mirror—the punishment he deserved— He did good deeds without ever thinking of atoning for his sins or asking for forgiveness from Rosada, he lay in the grass of the wilderness as if he had fallen into his mother's arms, he drank the filthy mud water as if he were drinking honey wine, he wore an old and dirty cloak but it was like he was wrapped in the king's robe, he joyfully and calmly helped others, because he was helping himself – so he never demanded results and rewards.

"When you come back," said Kerryben, "I would like you to speak with Berdwin if possible." ”

Adel cast an inquiring look.

"He's in a daze," whispered the elf, "though he doesn't know anything about it." ”

Adel might have said something, but he stood up, and Kerry turned around, only to find the black-haired spellcaster walking towards them.

"Good morning. "The Lich said that if Adel was still the priest of Rosada, maybe they would have to come and go with the morning light shining on you and the like, but fortunately now that Adel is no longer allowed to call his holy name and priesthood, it makes the Lich feel much better, even if he can now do a full parade dance in the Sanctuary of Rosada, he does not want to praise himself, his teacher, and his colleagues (although the relationship between them is no more than Err's).

"Good morning, Cremar. ”

The former undead turned to Kerryben, "Is that okay?"

The Elven Ranger blinked, and then realized that Cremar wanted to talk to Adel alone, "Don't forget the breakfast. He reminded and left. (To be continued.) )