First of all, Hudson sent him the materials he copied from the cultivation book, which contained many detailed descriptions of magical plants and cultivation methods, as well as many potion recipes, not to mention that the magic book was not as big as A4 paper, and only a finger thick, but the information recorded in it was piled up a pile as high as a man after it was recorded on parchment with magic! This is a very precious intellectual treasure for Moller. The old man with the big nose gave three iron medals that recorded magic, and you can learn the corresponding magic by reading it with mental power, which is the inheritance of ancient magic, so it should be very ancient magic. According to the old man himself, he had picked it up from a magic bazaar by chance a long time ago, and had done a lot of research on it, but now it was no longer useful to him, so he gave it to Moeller.

The three iron tablets are indeed very valuable for research, and the magic recorded in them is related to fire, although there is no strict hierarchy of ancient magic, but according to Moller's preliminary understanding, these three magic are very powerful. One is to communicate with the fire elemental world through sacrificial means to sign a contract with powerful fire elemental creatures to be blessed, one is to make zuò a magic oil in a special way, which can be immune to fire damage by applying it to the whole body, and another is to record a flying magic that can give birth to a pair of fire wings from the back.

Both gifts made Moller happy, but then Old Man Hudson sent two more potions, saying that they were beast soul potions made from the mycelium of the half-beast demon plant, a potion that could increase the strength of the beast.

If Moeller hadn't taken the great risk to take the lead in the harvest, Hudson and the others would have been able to kill the half-beast demon plant with a stunner, but they would not have been able to get the mushroom king spores and mycelium of the half-beast demon plant. Although he was paid Moeller at the time, it was only natural that he would give him two bottles of potions now.

The beast soul elixir is one of the best potions for the strength of the monster, there is no side effect, its main material is the mycelium of the bee mother mushroom king, generally speaking, the mycelium of the 9th order bee mother mushroom king can be made of high-grade beast soul potion, but the Moeller they got this is the 9th order bee mother mushroom king born by magic, and the medicinal effect of its mycelium is much worse, so the beast soul elixir that comes out of zuò is only a 6th-order magic potion.

The 6th-order beast soul potion is not very effective for the two high-level magical beasts, the Wind Splitter Demon Wolf Patana and the Blackfoot Mountain Bear Tucker, but it is just used by the Bone-Picking Crow Xiao Fei and Ereba Golden-Eyed Tiger Eagle, Moller thought that Xiao Fei was already on the verge of breaking through, and after taking the potion, he would definitely be able to evolve from a bone crow to a soul crow, and the strength of the Golden-Eyed Tiger Eagle should also be able to improve by one order.

After receiving the Beast Soul Potion, Moeller summoned the bone crow Xiao Fei and fed it one of the bottles, Xiao Fei was very smart, and seemed to know that the potion was good for him, so he happily drank the bottle of potion quickly, and then found a place on the crystal chandelier on the roof and fell into a deep sleep.

Knowing that sleep is a process of evolution, Moeller is not worried, and sets up protective magic for Xiaofei, so he goes to Ereba to improve his strength for the Golden-Eyed Tiger Eagle.

During the time when Moller meditated with all his strength and Rex went all out to grow taller, Ereba followed Pace, and the two often went to the shooting range in the city to practice archery, and sometimes went hunting outside the city, always taking the golden-eyed tiger eagle he named Egru with him.

Originally, Moller had planned to leave the waiter to wait for Eriba to come to his room if Eriba was not in the room, but before he could find anyone, he saw a waiter come and say, "Monsieur Moller, Lord William, please come over." ”

In less than half a month, William had completely taken control of the city of Palmour, and under the witness of the noble elders in the city, he accepted the appointment of his father March, removed the name of the acting city lord, and became the rightful lord of Palmour.

"What! Eriba, he hurt people in the residential area?" Moeller looked at William City Lord in surprise, he didn't expect to hear such news, but he quickly calmed down, and said to William, who was calm and couldn't see his anger: "Lord City, Ereba doesn't like to make trouble, I think there may be some misunderstanding here, but if it's really his fault, we are willing to take the corresponding responsibility, but please be sure to let people find out the truth of the matter!"

Eriba is a manipulator, with the status equivalent to a nobleman, if it is just to hurt people, it should not be a big problem, if the other party is a commoner, it is even better to lose some money. In his heart, Moeller hoped that the wounded man would not be a great nobleman or a person with a lot of background.

William listened to Moller's words, smiled and comforted him, and said: "Rest assured, Mr. Morer, Mr. Eriba is also a warrior who has meritorious service to our city of Pamor, I will not let him be framed in this city, and I will urge the magistrate to seriously investigate clearly." ”

Moeller listened to Lord William's assurance, and was relieved, and when he heard that Eriba and they were now under investigation in the Department of Justice, he apologized to Lord William and hurriedly took his leave.

On the way over, Moller wondered very darkly: could there be someone behind what happened to Ereba behind it, or was that person the Lord of William himself! Because he was involved in the production of the cannon, he wanted to keep him in the city of Pamore?

However, Moeller's idea only turned around in his heart and he consciously gave up funny, after all, he was just a starter in the production of the assault cannon, he only knew the refining process of some edge magic arrays and parts and materials, and he couldn't touch the really secret things at all, and William, as the lord of a city, didn't need to bother calculating him as an intermediate enchanter!

In every big city, there is a judicial body that specializes in dealing with the affairs of law practitioners, and most of the personnel in it are also law operators, and they are all carefully selected people with reliable identities, after strict training, with some standard magic weapons, the combat power that can be wielded is not small, although they dare not provoke high-level powerhouses, but they can still be suppressed against the vast majority of middle- and low-level operators, and Eriba is being investigated in such an institution at this time. However, with Pace, a high-level magic archer, and a person who lives in the city lord's mansion, he didn't suffer any grievances.

"How many oracles have you shot?" Moeller looked at the tall, dark-skinned judicial officer in uniform in front of him, this is a mid-level strength demon warrior, he has seen it on the battlefield before, his attack power is very strong, and he is dealing with the affairs of Eriba at this time, and he looks like he is doing business.

"Brother Moller, those people are liars, I hear them preaching the Lord of Nature!"

As soon as Eriba saw Moller, he explained it loudly to him, his expression still full of resentment and undissipated anger.

Pace looked at Moller slightly apologetically and said, "I didn't pay attention to this kind of thing, but I didn't expect that this kid Eriba, who is usually silent, didn't care about anything!"

Moller knew that Pace felt that he was still causing Eriba such trouble, and he was a little reluctant to go, but after listening to Eriba's words just now, Moller knew that he couldn't blame people for this at all, so he smiled and said, "He's just stubborn and causing you trouble." ”

Moeller then inquired about the angels of the magistrate, and learned that after their investigation, they were indeed in the residential area, treating the wounded and sick poor, and preaching the faith of the Lord of Nature, which stirred up many believers, but did not predict the end of the world or anything to frighten them.

"As far as I know, there is no such thing as the Lord of Nature among the recognized true gods, right?" Moeller was relieved after listening to the introduction, and said with a smile: "We have seen the people of this organization before, specializing in deceiving people under the guise of gods in remote villages and towns, and now I am afraid that they saw that the battle of Pamore City had just passed, and thought that the situation was chaotic and had an opportunity, so they preached in the big city. ”

The magistrate's expression was a little loose, but he still said, "Although the other party may be a liar, Mr. Eriba has acted in a very bad way in public, and these people often treat the poor, and have a high reputation, we cannot afford not to deal with them!"

Moeller said: "It is precisely because these people are dangerous because they have popularity, our kingdom of Ristan does not have such a atmosphere, if the signs are not curbed, it will not be good to let these people deceive the people and make trouble!"

Seeing that the judge's face changed slightly, Moeller should have realized the strict nature, so his tone changed and said: "We are not completely like taking responsibility, whether those people are liars or not, it is indeed wrong for Eriba to act in public under impulse, fortunately, it is only an injury, you see this, we are willing to pay a certain amount of gold as compensation, and promise not to make it difficult for you!"

The magistrate thought about it for a moment, and finally agreed, and finally Ereba paid for the medical expenses of more than a hundred gold coins for the arrows he had shot in anger, and was allowed to leave with Morle.

"Brother Moller, Brother Pace, I'm sorry for the trouble. Eriba apologized to Moeller and Pace with a look of relief.

"I'm nothing. "But you have to think that if you are so impulsive, it will not be so easy to get revenge." ”

Eriba nodded earnestly, he knew that he had done something wrong, and that although he had punished the deceitful villains a little, he had caused trouble for himself and his friends, and he had to compensate the bad guys for their medical expenses, and he remembered the hateful eyes of the poor people when they looked at him, and the hateful liars had become the good people who were persecuted, and he was treated as a bully.

"Can you tell me what's going on?" asked Pace, too.

Moller looked at Ereba who didn't hesitate to talk about his past, and after all this time together, he had come to trust Pace as a friendly friend.

"These cults are really hateful!" Pace was very angry at what happened to Eriba and his mother, but then said: "These cults may also be a specialty of our Ristan Kingdom, if it were in other countries, they would have been exterminated by the local temple of true gods, and only the temple of our Ristan Kingdom can only be low-key and dare not preach and show their strength, so they have been given a chance." I have never heard of the name of this Lord of Nature, but more than ten years ago, there was a cult of the God of Truth that made a lot of trouble, and many people who were demagogic were willing to commit suicide for them, and finally they were exterminated by the order of the old king who was still reigning at that time. ”

"One day I will eradicate all these deceitful cults!" said Eriba, clenching his fists, once again clarifying his goal.

"Haha, good job, very ambitious!" Pace laughed and complimented.

After returning to the City Lord's Mansion and bidding farewell to Pace, Moeller took out the Beast Soul Elixir. After Eriba understood the effect, he swept away his previous unhappiness and happily fed his golden-eyed tiger eagle Egru, waiting for it to advance with anticipation.

Egru is an intermediate-level magical beast, so his ability to digest the 6th-order beast soul potion is much stronger than that of the low-level bone-picking crow Xiaofei, so he doesn't have to fall asleep after drinking the medicine, and after a while, his body grows up as if he has blown air, it flaps its wings restlessly, and pieces of beautiful tabby eagle feathers continue to fade from its body, and the small fluff also falls off in large chunks.

However, the shedding Egru did not become a hairless vulture, because the feathers on its body were growing rapidly while falling, and the newborn feathers matched the grown body, making it more slender and strong, and the tabby feathers were shining with a restrained luster.

The change lasted for more than an hour, and then Egru successfully advanced to a Rank 6 Demonic Beast, doubling in size, and when he squatted on the ground, he was about the same height as Eriba, and the width of his wings spread was more than four meters!