"Thoughts of Truth", this is the organization that Punk decided to join, as a true master caster, he will be welcomed in any legendary organization, and it is believed that he can also get a high status in "Thoughts of Truth".

"If nothing has changed in the past 500 years, the "Truth Thought" should still implement the system of exchanging resources with exchange points, but I don't know what the exchange rate will be."

Punk cares most about the precious and abundant magical materials within the legendary organization, and in the memories of his cheap parents, "thoughts of truth" Most of these materials need to be exchanged with exchange points, and the easiest way to get exchange points is to complete the task, if you sell items, then magic items and alchemy equipment can get a lot of exchange points, of course, as a spell caster organization that is in line with the outside world, Truth Thoughts also allows gold coins to be exchanged for exchange points, but the exchange rate between gold coins and exchange points can only be described as a pit father.

"Exchanging gold coins is the worst way, do you really have to sell some alchemy equipment?"

Punk touched his polished chin with his hand, then threw his mind into the storage ring to check the available resources.

As a master spellcaster, Punk is still very poor, only a master robe is still eye-catching, and other master items are only a "Spring Tears" necklace, a "Black Eagle Ring", and an unidentified quill.

In addition, the number of gold coins of the punks is pitiful, because there are not many gold coins in either the Bloodclaw's storage ring or Trelinka's storage necklace, and the gold coins that the punks have "ransacked" from Dorez City are only more than 10,000.

Don't think that more than 10,000 gold coins are a lot, although one gold coin is enough for a civilian family living in the city for a year, but for a master mage, this amount of gold is too inconspicuous.

The reason why gold can become one of the more versatile currencies in the multiverse is not because of its general equivalence, but because it can be refined into a precious master-level magic material, Adamantite!

Therefore, how much material can be exchanged for gold coins in the ordinary world, and how much cost performance can be made is meaningless to professionals, and gold coins traded within professionals have always been exchanged according to the price of pure gold.

And the more than 10,000 gold coins held by Punk were refined into pure gold............ It's a bit pitiful.

In fact, punk also has a great wealth, and that is the knowledge from the Great Oshi Vedrashia.

Knowledge is very valuable in "Thoughts of Truth", but Punk really can't exchange Netheril's knowledge for money, because he doesn't dare to expose his knowledge of Netheril, after all, the "Legendary Psychic Spell - Soul Search" of other legendary powerhouses is not vegetarian!

"It's really troublesome, do you really have to sell a few magic equipment?"

Looking at the "Ring of Black Hawk" that emits powerful magical fluctuations, the punk is a little undecided.

"Black Hawk Ring", "Tears of the Fountain", and "Quill" are all master-level magical equipment, and in addition to the fact that they are expensive, they have another characteristic - they are not very useful for punk.

The Black Eagle Ring is the most precious of the three items, as evidenced by the fact that the Bloodclaws risk their lives to snatch them.

But for punks, the "Black Eagle Ring" is also a very useless item, because this is a magic equipment specifically for warlocks, and its main purpose is to help those warlocks with unstable bloodlines forcibly "break free from the cage", and punks do not follow the path of warlocks, and "break free from the cage" has a ghost use!

As for the "Master Spell Spell - Teleportation Technique" that takes a second to activate, it is even more downright chicken, oh my God, using "Teleportation" in a master-level battle?

For these reasons, the "Ring of the Black Hawk" was the first to be on the punk betrayal list.

And the "Tears of the Spring" is also useless, this thing solidifies the spells of three good camps in a row, and the punk can't use any of them.

The quill is even more chicken, its use is actually to strengthen the memory of ordinary creatures, so that ordinary creatures without a professional level can also have the memory of a formal-level powerhouse, although the magic that can strengthen the memory of an ordinary creature to this level is indeed very powerful, but ............ It didn't work for eggs, it was probably created to reward apprentices in the first place, and it really didn't work for punk.

Now that Punk has been promoted to the master level, these items that let the formal-level powerhouses fight for life and death are useless, and these things that Punk spent a lot of effort to get have not been used once in the formal-level stage, and now only the value of selling them in exchange for exchange points has to be said, I have to say that this is really an irony, which makes Punk sincerely feel that the world is impermanent.

"Anyway, these things are also master-level items, and the Black Eagle Ring will be very popular with warlocks, and if you sell them all, you should get a decent amount of exchange points!"

Punk sighed faintly, then put the things back in the storage ring.

As he hurried and thought about it, before he knew it, the punk had already crossed most of the forest and arrived at the edge of the jungle, and according to the results of the prophecy spell, it was not far from the nearest city!

Naturally, the punk didn't stop because of the fatigue of the journey, and he sped over the blades of grass non-stop, even less at the shivering beasts around him.

When Punk left the ruins, he found that the food in his storage ring had long been inedible due to degradation, and this week's journey was filled with a sour wild fruit in the jungle, to be honest, Punk was already looking forward to the bread and jam in the city, those soft and glutinous white bread smeared with plum rockets, the sweet and sour taste is really appetizing.

However, as the saying goes, the sky is unpredictable, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and the punk's week-long peaceful journey finally encounters a bit of an emergency, and the delicious jam he was looking forward to seems destined to be postponed.

Just as the punk shuttled out of a dense forest, a choking smell of blood came to his face.

What unfolded in front of the punk was no longer a quiet and peaceful forest scene, but a charred black earth scorched by fire, with shattered trees all around the potholed ground, charred feathers falling from the air and blood splashed with minced flesh, and an open space the size of half a basketball court was full of such a mess.