After Moller's discussion with Madame Pleme, Madame Pleme handed him eight vials of grape-purple potions, four of which were lighter and purplish-red, and four of which were darker, almost black. These are potions called potions. The fuchsia is of intermediate quality, and the black-purple is a high-grade potion, both of which Moller specially asked Madame Preme to help prepare.

Madame Pleme is known for her ability to make zuò potions, which is one of the most difficult types of potions to make, and there is a saying among magicians that it is called "low-level training, intermediate combat, and high-level desperate".

What this is saying is: the nature of the low-level potential potion is mild, and it can be used for ordinary training, which can stimulate the potential and increase the speed of cultivation, while the medium-level potential potion has a certain amount of damage to the body, and will only be used in battle in order to increase strength; as for the high-level potential potion, it is a poison that burns life force, and it will only be used when you have to work hard, although it can make the user wield ten times the strength, but after using it, the body is weakened and the life span is greatly reduced!

Moeller is very confident in people's actions this time, but out of prudence, it is inevitable that there will be accidents, and he still feels that one more means will give him one more chance - although it is risky to take the potion of potential, but when it comes to life and death, this kind of adventure is a ray of life!

After leaving the shoemaker's workshop, the three returned to their temporary hotel. In terms of life, Moeller will not be himself, McCann City has luxurious accommodations, and the hotel rooms they live in have exquisite baths, luxurious bedrooms, and sun-facing studies. Anytime the bell is rattled, a waiter will come in and offer its services.

However, correspondingly, the rent is not cheap, and it costs a gold coin every day, which is almost a year's income of an ordinary family.

At first, Eriba was a little uncomfortable with such a luxurious environment, and he shrunk and didn't dare to touch the things in the room, but now he has lived for more than two months and gradually adapted to it. When he entered the room, he went to the bathroom to help Moller and Rex put hot water, and he went to the living room to do physical training.

When Moller and Rex were washed, Eriba, who was covered in sweat, went in to wash himself. By the time he came out, Rex was already lying on the bed and snoring, in Ereba's opinion, he was asleep, and only Moller, who practiced the same meditation technique, could keenly realize that Rex's mental power was fluctuating regularly, and it was the expression of practicing the Golden Brain Meditation Technique.

Eriba was not in a hurry to sleep, and took a white crystal and sat on the sand in the corner to meditate, using the ordinary meditation technique that Moller had purchased after he arrived in McCann City. When he met Ereba this time, Moller was no longer the humanoid monster with no common sense before, and he knew that magicians relied on a kind of test scroll to test their magical talents, so as soon as he arrived in McCcan City, he bought a few of these scrolls, and not only tested them for Ereba but also himself and Rex.

If you tell a magician from the outside world that someone has the strength of an intermediate magician without having been tested by a test scroll, then no one will believe it, but this is the case with Moller, who has a special background. When he was in the Elun Forest, he had no choice but to follow the path of alchemy, and now that he had become human, he was also curious about what kind of talents he had.

The Test Scroll is a third-tier scroll, but it costs twice as much as a regular third-tier scroll. There are many colorful magic patterns drawn on the inside, forming the shape of a pentagram, and the test subject only needs to place their hand in the center of the pentagram and judge the natural ability according to the reaction of the scroll:

1. If there is a light on the scroll, it means that the subject has an elemental talent, different rays indicate different elemental affinities, and the thickness of the light represents the quality of the talent.

2. If the magic pattern on the scroll has changed, it represents the talent of the alchemy sect, and the more complex the change of the magic pattern, the better the talent. The geometry and item structure diagram represent the Enchanter's talent, while the Flower and Grass Water pattern represents the Potions talent.

3. If the scroll itself is deformed, it is naturally the talent of the Transfiguration School, and the greater the deformation range, the better the talent.

4. If there is mold in the scroll, it is the talent of the life school, and the quality of the talent is judged by the diffusion of the mold.

5. Finally, if the scroll emits a scent, it means that the person being tested has the talent of the soul faction, and because the talent of the soul faction is extremely difficult to judge, the test scroll cannot give an accurate judgment, and the general rule of thumb is that the stronger the smell, the higher the talent.

After Moeller himself stirred up the scroll, the entire scroll soon burst into a layer of bright red and yellow light, the red light was more than a foot high, and the yellow light was a few inches shorter, indicating that he had the two elemental talents of fire and earth.

Of course, this is not surprising, Moller has inherited the fire magic talent from the red dragon, and the earth magic talent inherited from the Ben Niu clan, and the one-foot-tall light is already an extremely high talent among magicians according to what he knew in advance!

Immediately afterwards, the magic patterns on the scroll also changed, not only adding many geometric shapes that were not originally available, but also some beautiful patterns in the shape of pine flowers, flames, and water lines. This shows that his alchemy talent is also very good if nothing else.

Then, Moeller showed a slight bulge on the four sides of the scroll, and this time he was taken aback, thinking that it was good that he didn't know how to transform into a talent!

But in the end, the scroll only bulged a little around it, and it didn't change since, and it seemed that although he had a little talent for transformation, it was only a little.

After another moment, he smelled some vague mustard, which became stronger and stronger as time went on, and even irritated the person to tears.

Considering his illusion, which was always mistaken for a soul magician, Moller felt that it was not too surprising to have this kind of soul talent.

In the end, the scroll no longer changes, indicating that he has no life school talent at all. Far from being disappointed, Moeller breathed a sigh of relief—such a bloody thing as full magical talent wasn't for him at all!

After Moeller, it was Rex who couldn't wait, and he slapped his little hand to the center of the scroll, almost in the blink of an eye, a layer of two-foot-thick fiery red light jumped up, which startled Moeller on the side, and then couldn't help but sigh that this is worthy of the talent of a pure-blooded dragon, and it is really strong against the sky!

But there has been no new change in the scroll since then, Rex's talent is very pure, which makes Rex's little face, who was originally very happy, suddenly collapse, why does Brother Moeller have patterns, bulging bags, and the smell of tears, when it is his turn, only the light is a little higher, is he so much worse than Brother Mole?

Moeller couldn't help but be comforted when he saw him, and praised his elemental talent again and again, and the little fart dragon was happy.

The two of them avoided Eriba when they tested, not to guard against this teenager, but to consider the true identity of the two of them, afraid of any abnormalities during the test, although even if there is an abnormality, it is estimated that Eriba may not understand, but it is better not to let him know.

After both of them finished testing, Moller finally gave Ereba a talent test, and as a result, the talent scroll not only emitted a layer of blue light of about ten centimeters, but also a rosin-like but garlic-like spicy smell, which was irritating and made people's foreheads flutter.

"The dual talents of the Elemental Sect and the Soul Sect!"

Moeller was surprised that such a small probability of being met by himself - the boy he met at the first stop of human society was also a talented magician!

After knowing that he could become a magician, Ereba was really dizzy for two or three days, and the huge surprise made him feel very unreal. It wasn't until Moller began to teach him how to channel his own magic that he realized that this qiē was all true.

Guide magic apprentices to feel their own magic power, using a magic item called a guide stone, which is a low-level magic crystal made by the enchanter, which is a consumable like a scroll, and consumes one every time it is guided, and the magic apprentices with average talent often have to be guided five or six times to feel their own magic power, so the cost of the magician teaching apprentice is not small.

Due to his good talent, Eriba only used three guide stones to feel his own magic, and then it took him half a month to learn the light body technique and eagle eye technique in basic magic.

Moller was not in a hurry to let Ereba learn all ten basic magic, but bought and made his own zuò, and prepared many different types of enchanted arrows.

Eriba's archery skills were originally very good, and later Mrs. Prymay introduced Henry Sr. to be a teacher, but more than two months of kung fu has been reborn like progress, if you add the power of the enchanted arrow, the combat power that can be wielded is not small.

It was precisely because Eriba already possessed the magic power to urge magic armor to protect himself that Moller dared to take him with him when he went to Granence this time.

The next day, after breakfast and luggage, the three of Moeller rushed to the place agreed upon yesterday, but there was no figure of Urruti, and while they were looking around, they saw a four-wheeled carriage coming and stopping in front of them, and Urruti stuck his head out of the carriage and greeted them warmly.

Moeller lamented that Urruti was worthy of being an old mercenary, and he was so thoughtful that he even prepared a carriage for them. As a result, the three of them went up and sat down, and as soon as the carriage started, the female warrior smiled and stretched out her hand to him: "You're welcome, the rental fee is one silver coin per person." ”

Urruti knew that Moeller must be the one who paid for the money among the three, so she didn't care about Ereba at all, and just reached out to him.

Moeller secretly rolled his eyes in his heart, he really deserved the title of "Uruti who loves money", when he didn't know the market price? It would cost about fifty copper coins to rent a carriage like this, and definitely not as much as four silver coins!

However, Moller did not want to pay anything for a few silver coins, and paid immediately. Seeing that Moeller paid simply, Urruti's smile became brighter, and he said with emotion: "Sure enough, it is worthy of being an alchemy sect that never lacks money to spend." ”

"It's always short of money, okay!"

The magicians of the alchemy sect just don't lack small money, what they lack is "big money". As the most money-burning school of magic, the research funds of the Alchemy School are all measured in gold coins and calculated by heaps. In a society where most poor people probably don't own a single gold coin in their lifetime, this kind of industry can definitely be called the most luxurious!

Moeller just complained in his heart, and didn't want to say anything more, so he took out a magic notebook and flipped through it. Rex, on the other hand, got into the carriage and only shook it twice, then fell asleep, leaned on him and fell asleep.

Eriba was as silent as ever, just concentrating on wiping his longbow, and Moller felt that old Henry must have taught him to "treat your weapons like a human being", otherwise the simple Eriba would not have looked at the longbow in his hand so stiffly, as if he was going to eat it.

The carriage staggered out of the city, and because it was still early, there were not many pedestrians in the streets, except for a few women carrying wooden barrels to buy water and merchants preparing to open, and they arrived at the gate of the city in a short time.

There is a long queue at the gate of the city, because a large number of people will enter and leave the city every morning, so at this time, the guards guarding the city will also conduct a strict check on the flow of people.

Moller's carriage was at the end of the line, and Urruti poked his head out to look at a few times, and then shouted at a red-headed guard: "Good morning, Bro, where is your captain Cummings?"

When the guard saw that it was Urruti, he greeted him very familiarly, and said with a smile: "Our captain had a bad stomach in the morning, and he is still lying in bed, and the healer he invited said that it will take at least two days to get better." The guard walked over and looked at the Moller and Ereba in the carriage, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong, he said to Urruti, "Now that Connor is in charge, and you are on good terms, I will tell him that I should let you go!"

Seeing that the guard had gone to talk to the chief, Urruti suddenly looked back at Moeller and smiled, and said, "According to the rules, you have to pay Bro ten copper coins for his hard work, and the little rich man Moeller will pay for this fee!"

Moller: ......