The Golem of the Guiding Wizard was surrounded by a crowd of people, making the mysterious cavern livelier than any time Merlin Avery had ever visited. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The young apprentice swirled the Frost Emperor ring as he roamed the crowd. Because using alchemy in person was a very impolite and provocative act, he didn't know whether these people were strong or weak. However, just from the position where Hangrey Grievous's companion stood, it could be inferred that there were probably many senior mentors among these people in front of him, and there might even be alchemy masters among them.

The First Dean of Bluffrey House has the reputation of "The Hand of Morty", and is recognized as the closest alchemist to the Grand Master in the Minnesota city-state, and some people claim that His Excellency the First Dean has stepped into the temple of the Grand Master, which shows how rare it is for an Alchemist to be a Grand Master. If Avery was willing to sell the Frost Emperor Ring in his hand, it would not be surprising that he would get half of Blaufrey Academy.

The Bootstrapper Golem seemed to be making some important announcement, and a curtain of light lit up in front of everyone around the golem, but no one but themselves could see what was actually displayed on it. Avery circled for half a circle, then sat down in a relatively quiet place and put his hands in front of him.

"Open the trading platform for waste materials. ”

A curtain of light appeared in front of Avery, and it was indeed a little different from the last time it was opened. The upper part of the light curtain was to the right, and a line of flower-style characters was scrolling on the bulletin board, and Avery took a cursory look at it, and his mind couldn't help but boil subtly.

The Golem of the Channeler did release a very important message, it was three long-term missions, open to all the official residents of the City of Wisdom, and the rewards were extremely rich, in addition to citizen points, there were also alchemical knowledge and physical rewards from ancient civilizations.

In order to entice the inhabitants to complete their tasks, some of the physical rewards - undoubtedly the most precious ones - were displayed below the bulletin board, including a very simple silver fir longbow, a heavy, mottled shield with no ornaments, and a two-handed greatsword with blades as black as night but shimmering with stray stars.

In addition, there are more than a dozen alchemy items and potions on display, all of which are different in shape and dazzling, and the worst evaluation is also Mithril level. Avery was particularly interested in a bottle of dark purple potion, which was not the highest-rated, but the effect was the most desired by the young apprentice.

It was a potion of the wise, the recipe had long since been lost, and the physical object had not been stored, and Avery had only seen descriptions of the vial in some of the oldest fragments.

After taking the medicine of the wise man, the speed of the mind will be accelerated by hundreds of times, so that the time will be stretched extremely long, and the mind of the user will become extremely clear, and even the memories that have been forgotten in the deepest part will be recalled, as long as the correct knowledge will be integrated, and the places of error will be pointed out one by one.

However, these are not the most important effects of the Wise Elixir, only few scholars who specialize in history will know, the most important use of the Wise Elixir is to bring this vital opportunity to alchemists who have accumulated a lot of wealth and enough background to step into the hall of the Grandmaster by just one opportunity.

If a suitable buyer can be found, Avery believes that the other party will probably give everything they have to buy a bottle of Wise Elixir.

After a few deep breaths, Avery forced himself to take his eyes off the bulletin board. Those rewards were indeed very tempting, but Avery was not lacking in self-knowledge, and the long-term tasks announced by the Golem of the Guide were extremely difficult, even for alchemy masters to complete them alone, and the formation of teams had become the general trend.

In such a team with the mentor level as the main force, the high-level molten gold warriors are just cannon fodder. Avery was not interested in being cannon fodder, and after looking away from the bulletin board, he found the only name he had ever spoken to.

Low-level trader Sancho.

Avery asked to talk, and then waited patiently for a few minutes. Sancho's name quickly lit up, indicating that he had received the message, but he never replied until a fat hand patted Avery on the shoulder.

The young apprentice was startled, his body subconsciously tilted, and his right hand wearing the Frost Emperor ring pointed at the comer. The visitor was startled, and opened his hands to show that there was no threat, and his fat face was full of embarrassed wry smiles.

"Well, well, Mr. Avery, I didn't say you wouldn't be allowed to take credit, let alone return the goods, you don't have to kill me with my goods, do you?"

It turned out to be Mr. Sancho, who looked fatter than the image in the light curtain, wearing a robe as smooth as silk but with a metallic sheen, and his bare head was covered with crystal sweat.

Avery couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and continued to raise his right hand up, grabbing his hair, "I'm very sorry, Mr. Sancho, I didn't notice you were here." He said as he opened the apothecary's satchel and took out all the alchemy materials inside.

"Last night something happened, my village was attacked, and the damage was very heavy. Avery sighed and gestured to the leader of Victor standing alone in the distance. "He was the captain of the village's guards, and he was killed in the attack, but I was relatively close at the time, and I managed to bring him back to life in the soul building. ”

"So...... You're going to spend points and take this guy away?" Sancho blinked, as if he was thinking about something, "Oh, what a good lad with a lot of affection. Mr. Avery, I have grown in respect of your personality. ”

Avery was a little weak-hearted, coughed dryly, and diverted the subject, "It's my pleasure to make a deal with you, Mr. Sancho, without the two alchemy items you traded to me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to return here alive." ”

"Where, Mr. Avery, you wouldn't have died so early, you're a young man capable of doing great things, and my eyes have never missed anyone. Sancho slapped his fat hand, "Oh, I see what you mean, that person needs 20 citizen points to leave the City of Wisdom, so the citizen points you exchanged for me are only 130." ”

Avery felt that his cheeks were heating up, and he must have turned red without looking, but he still had to continue: "I brought you some additional alchemy materials, hoping to make up for your loss, and the remaining 20 points will be owed on credit for a period of time, and I will make up for you when I earn them." ”

Sancho examined the alchemy materials Avery had brought, and twisted a pinch of Mithril powder into his mouth to savor it, and after a few minutes, the fat merchant straightened up, and the expression on his face was not only sincere, but also sincere.

"You can take the initiative to contact me after returning to the City of Wisdom, I believe that you are not a person who is full of lies. Of course, feelings belong to feelings, business belongs to business, and I agree that you will temporarily owe 20 citizen points on credit, and it is not too late to repay this account when you have enough money. ”

Mr. Sancho called out of the trading platform with a smile and sent a payment request to Avery face-to-face. Seeing that the 130 citizen points were in hand, his smile couldn't help but become even brighter. "As I said, you are a very good customer, Mr. Avery, and I am willing to continue doing business with you if I have the chance, and it is not a problem to owe some credit. ”

Listening to Mr. Sancho's kind words, Avery felt much more relaxed. In any case, he only had 20 citizen points left in his debt now, considering the value of high-quality neutralizing materials - very high, but definitely not comparable to the value of a mentor-level alchemy item. Avery is confident that he will soon pay off his debts, and maybe make a windfall.

The crowd gathered around the Golem of the Guiderunner gradually dispersed, and the release of three long-term missions changed their minds. Some loner powerhouses are starting to think about building up their own forces, and those who huddle together are considering whether to expand their teams or choose a more powerful leader to follow.

Hangree Grievous's companion greeted Avery before leaving. The original team of four had expanded to six, and in addition to the tall young man with a mean speech and a mocking smile on his face, there was also a bewitching woman with exaggerated curvatures and obvious succubus blood, an old man who looked like a dried corpse, and two large guards who looked like twin brothers.

Avery cautiously talked to the young man, all useless nonsense. The young man seemed to be interested in Avery or the ring on his hand, and his words smacked of solicitation, but Avery did not answer, and the young man kept silent.

Sancho, the fat merchant, never left, standing beside Avery with a smiley face, looking like a companion to the young apprentice. Avery didn't know how much support the merchant had played, but after the men left, he once again thanked Sancho sincerely.

Sancho smiled and accepted the thanks, and then blinked with some mystery on his face, "I'm a person with no ambitions, and I don't want to live a life full of risks and opportunities, but after all, I've been in business for so long, and I've met some people. Mr. Avery, if you want to choose a team, be sure to contact me on the trading platform. ”

Avery could only smile and thank the fat merchant again for his kindness. However, he didn't plan to get involved in these three high-risk missions, so he wasn't even interested in finding a team to join.

The most important thing now is to leave the sphere of influence of the Minnesota city-state as soon as possible. Avery pondered as he walked towards Victor's leader. With such a high-level molten gold warrior by his side, he finally felt a little more confident and once again considered the way to travel in a long-distance caravan.

You won't run into a prestigious wanted criminal this time, right?