"We're back!" shouted Rasha, who was carrying a large animal skin wrap on his back, standing happily in front of the door of the Hailar Hotel, ignoring the strange stares of the people around him.

From the large coarse package, there was a faint smell of blood. Experienced hunters and mercenaries knew as soon as they smelled it, it was the essence of the monster, and all of them were valuable and good.

By Rashya's side, An, who was carrying his own rifle, had an indescribable tiredness on his face, and looked like he had experienced a hard battle.

"Welcome, Rasha, how's the harvest. After bringing his sister Yulia back to the hotel, Ulysses waited for Raxia and them to come.

However, he was not worried about the safety of Rasha. Unlike the weak Yuria, Rasha is the kind of strong person who can support himself even if he goes to the most difficult and difficult places, that is, the most reassuring guy.

All he was worried about was when she would return, and he was ready to wait until late at night.

"Hey, hey, big catch!" Rasha raised his right hand high and made a "V" triumphant gesture. But judging by her somewhat tattered clothes, the fight wasn't as easy as she said it would be.

"Ann, it's hard......" Ulysses quietly comforted the obviously exhausted red-haired girl, who had gone out to hunt him with Rashia, and knew best how hard it was.

"It's not a thing, it's very simple, it's just a little bit of a walk, it's nothing at all. Ann shook her head stubbornly.

She wouldn't say anything about being led by Laxia from under the waterfall all the way through the Grand Canyon, then into an underground cavern, and finally cutting a path out of the cannibal woods!

If it weren't for her sense of direction, I'm afraid she would still be playing hide-and-seek with a large group of man-eating crocodiles at this time.

However, it seems that I am really a little tired......

"I've got dinner ready, Rasha, and I'll take care of your harvest. "In order to avoid a recurrence of the tragedy in the morning, Ulysses has taken full control of the party's food. If Miss Mila were to buy things as she liked, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The eldest lady's concept of money is really completely different from that of a commoner like him.

"I'll leave it to you, I'm hungry, and I need to eat a lot of things!" Rashya, who had never thought much about trouble, casually threw the rough package and ran away.

"I'm going to take a break, remember, don't do weird things while I'm resting!" Ann gave Ulysses a hard look and followed Rasha away.

Am I such an evil person in her eyes?, looking at the vigilant Ann, Ulysses sighed helplessly, began to estimate the value of Laxia's harvest, and then went to a store near the Hailar Hotel to buy materials and sell them all.

It didn't take much time, there were quite a few demonic beasts that haunted the city, but there wouldn't be particularly powerful individuals, which was why he was relieved to let Lasha and Ann out. After settling the harvest, he found that the ingredients were worth about one-tenth of the value of the lavish breakfast.

This is actually quite a lot of money, enough for a commoner's home to live a prosperous life for about a year, and it can also buy a good set of equipment. As for why it's only worth one-tenth of a meal, it can only be said that the ingredients ordered by Sister Mira are too expensive.

Rasha and Ann are really strong! After calculating the value of these materials, Ulysses once again recognized the gap between him and them. I'm afraid that only after he has mastered the complete healing technique will he be able to make so much money as easily as they did.

Whether or not you can master healing is the biggest dividing line between a low-level magician and a true healing profession. Only those who have mastered the true healing technique will be needed by various teams and forces, and it is also the most basic requirement to become a priest.

By the way, the ball! Thinking of healing, Ulysses remembered that he had taken on a rather high-level mission. Although he didn't know what that test was all about, his light magic seemed to be very pure.

For him, whose dream is to become a priest, this is indeed very good news. Although he himself didn't know exactly why his magic purity was so high.

Taking out the crystal ball that the blonde girl had given him from his bosom, Ulysses spotted it

The way it looks has changed a bit.

The most obvious thing is that there is a lot more white mist in the middle of the ball. In the small translucent milky white crystal ball's crystal sphere, what was originally only a thin white mist had filled half of the crystal ball, and it was still growing slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When I put the crystal ball in my hand, the feeling of warmth, as if it was about to melt into my hand, became more and more obvious, as if it was a growing seed of life essence.

"That's so much?" Ulysses looked at the milky white crystal ball that was about half full, he had thought it would take a long time to make it look like this.

If it continues at this rate, it will be completely filled with that white mist tonight.

"All you have to do is pour your magic into this treasure constantly. Come to me when it's completely full and turns pure white. Remembering what the mysterious blonde girl had said to herself, Ulysses looked again at the slowly growing white mist.

Looks like he's going to have to go to the mysterious blonde girl's room once tonight.

What does this crystal ball do? Ulysses put the milky white crystal ball in front of his eyes, and all he saw was a hazy white.

It was a faint gas in the shape of a water mist, slowly spinning and flowing in a small crystal ball. It looks a bit like a whirlpool in the water, but there are a lot of tiny things in the whirlpool, so small that Ulysses can't see it clearly, no matter how hard he tries to see it.

If he hadn't looked so closely, he might not even have been able to detect the existence of those little things. But when he actually saw it, he found that these little things were surprisingly beautiful, they were suspended in the swirling state of mist, showing subtle colors.

Most of them are white, but there are also very subtle mixtures of blue, yellow, and fiery red, and the more you look at them, the more beautiful and magical they will be.

The more white mist that gathered in the milky crystal ball, the more these magical little things appeared, as if the light caste magic he had entered into it was the nourishment they bred.

What will become of these balls when they become truly pure white balls? Ulysses was curious.

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