Because of the non-disclosure agreement, Moller did not tell Sù Ricky about his specific research, but only said that it was a structural modification of magic armor. Ricky didn't say anything after hearing this, but immediately agreed to his design and told him to do it.

It took Moeller three days to enchant the 7th-order crucible twice in a row. For the first time, because the requirements of the magic cauldron were too precise, the finished product could not meet the standard, and it became an inferior product. But after learning the first lesson, he took a day off and did it again. The finished 7-step crucible perfectly meets Ricky's requirements.

After four more days, Moller used the magical music of Night City every day to recover his mental fatigue, continuously enchanted, and made eleven other intermediate 6th order magic cauldrons in one go, and it only took a week to hand over the entire set of crucibles to Ricky.

"Haha, with this set of cauldrons, I will be more confident in what I am going to do next!" Ricky laughed heartily, and then said that he would concentrate on making the potion and would not leave the alchemy room until the auction began. Before leaving, Ricky persuaded Moller to take advantage of the mechanism to sell some high-level magic items at auction, saying that this was a rare opportunity, as long as there were some unique magic items, there would always be people willing to pay a lot of money to buy them.

Moeller agrees with Ricky's point of view, although the 8th order pinnacle star shield he made before is still in his hands, but because the confidentiality agreement is not sold now, he can now make some other magic items while there are less than ten days left. As Ricky said, it has to be special enough.

But before that, Moeller, who had been working at high intensity for a week, had to take a good rest, and then go to the Magic Pet Paradise outside the city to see Rex, who he hadn't seen for a few days.

Speaking of which, since Rex was three months old and could run around, the two of them had never seen each other for such a long time!

The next day, after a good night's rest, Moller walked out of Lady Julie's Emerald Castle, intending to go out into the street to buy some delicious gifts and visit Rex and them at the Magic Pet Paradise.

Along the way, he suddenly appeared, and the population of Night City seemed to have increased a lot, and the pedestrians on the road began to take on a bustling state, and even playing games of attacking monsters on the side of the road was a little restricted. There are many people who like to play like this, and they have begun to lure monsters to sparsely populated remote alleys to play.

Originally, most of the people who walked on the streets of Night City were practitioners, and those above the advanced level were tourists, and those below the advanced level were either relatives of tourists or people engaged in various service industries, but there were not many ordinary people who did not have magical powers. And now it has only been a few days, but the number of ordinary people has greatly increased, and judging from their clothes, these people are all big nobles with a lot of status.

Without thinking too much, Moeller guessed that these people should have come to take refuge in the secret realm, after all, with the chaos of the big 6 today, even the great nobles are difficult to ensure the safety of their lives and property, so they naturally come to seek refuge in the secret realm.

Moeller bought a lot of good-tasting jerky, small dried fish, some quiches, and a barrel of low-alcohol cider. He had just stepped out of the corner of a street and was about to go outside the city when he saw an octopus-shaped monster attacking a young man in a blue and gold robe, who deftly dodged and dodged, exposing a companion in a white robe behind him.

This was supposed to be a very normal scene on the streets of Night City during the day, but Moller happened to be standing relatively close, and when he saw the panicked face of the white-robed man, he realized that he was an ordinary person.

The attack of the transformation monster only has the power of basic magic, which is trivial for the operator, but it is often fatal for ordinary people, and then look at the white-robed young man who is simple, and there seems to be no magic armor on his body.

It is common sense for ordinary people to walk in Night City during the day and carry magic armor on their bodies in case they are accidentally injured by the transfiguration monsters on the street!

Due to the suddenness of the incident, although Moeller felt strange in his heart, he didn't have time to think about it, and immediately reached out and pulled the white-robed young man, and with the light body movement of his advanced strength, an orange light took him and the white-robed young man to move a few feet sideways, just dodging the acid attack.

"Bastard, who are you, how dare you meddle with my business!"

As soon as Moeller stood firm, the blue-gold-robed young man who had dodged the attack earlier yelled at him angrily, but Moeller did not respond to such an unreasonable offense immediately, but looked seriously at the white-robed young man who had been pulled by himself - this person is so beautiful!

The facial features were very delicate, and there was a beauty that transcended gender, even compared to the elves he had seen before. Although this beauty is not Moller's dish, it does not prevent him from appreciating it.

"Thank you, sir, for saving my life!" The white-robed young man, who had a pale face, blushed at Moeller's undisguised admiring gaze, but still bowed his head and thanked him.

"It's just a gesture. Moeller nodded and didn't say much, turned his face to look at the blue-gold-robed young man - his appearance was somewhat similar to the white-robed youth, it should be a brother or something, his strength was intermediate 4th order, which was considered a middle and upper level in terms of his age, with a 6th-order quality short sword on his waist, followed by a high-level demon warrior retinue, obviously with some background.

Moeller looked the other party up and down, and did not hurry to speak, but the white-robed young man spoke first, he looked sad, looked at the young man in the robe with complicated eyes, and said, "Schitt, why did you do that just now?"

The blue-gold-robed young man known as Shet regretted it after he scolded Moeller just now, and his father had repeatedly warned him before coming to Night City that he must not cause trouble when he arrived here, and even after arriving here, he was reluctant to let him go out, he was just used to flying and domineering on weekdays, so he blurted out subconsciously without thinking about it.

At this time, the white-robed young man asked out loud, and the regret and chagrin in Xuete's heart suddenly turned into anger, and he had an outlet, he yelled at the white-robed young man: "Shut up, Barcelo! I was just joking with you just now, but you didn't hide from it, do you want to interrogate me, you lowly bastard?"

After venting his anger, Schett, who felt that he could already get his face back, tried to put together a smile, intending to ease the relationship with Moller and make up for his rude incident - although the entourage Orlan was responsible for protecting his safety, he was actually his father's man, and if he told his father about it, he would not even think about going out in the future!

However, at this time, Moeller spoke, and he said with a smile: "I like joking too~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shet struggled in shock, and wanted to open his mouth to cry out but could not make a sound - it turned out that three large "beauties" suddenly appeared beside him, wrapped him around him with arms thicker than his thighs, and kept putting his hands on him, one of whom had a hairy black mole on his face and a sarcoma as big as a grape, and a big red mouth rushed towards him.

Even if poor Shet had the strength of the intermediate 4th order, he couldn't wield it at all at this time, and when the dodge was ineffective, he was frightened and kissed by the big red mouth like sucking jelly.

When the pedestrians on the street saw this scene, some people were still exclaiming, but it quickly subsided. After all, there are many advanced practitioners here, and they can all see that this is just an illusion that can be accessed by the physical body because of their skill.

The people who knew the truth quickly burst into laughter, because the magician who performed the illusion was simply too naughty, and such an eye-hurting picture was vulgar to the point of talent.

When Shet was suffering, the entourage behind him was only vigilant when Moeller performed the illusion at first, and then after showing Moeller's methods, he kept looking at it coldly, and there was a faint sense of schadenfreude in his eyes.

Moller's "joke" didn't last long, and ended with a plus-size beauty coming from behind Schett and putting her hands together on his pouting ass as she struggled to make a thousand-year kill.

The sound insulation technique that was lifted at the right time made Schute's high-pitched and loud screams resound throughout the street, and louder laughter came from the crowd, and many noble ladies shook the fans in their hands to cover their mouths very unkindly, but the laughter was no less than that of the man next to her.

Shet rolled on the ground holding his back door, while Moller had already left, leaving only one sentence before leaving: "I hope you like my joke~"

"Oran, you didn't even do anything, just watched!" "Shirt, who fled the scene in disgrace because of the loss of his face, gritted his teeth and looked at his entourage Oran.

But the other party was indifferent to his anger: "Your Highness, although that person is young, he is a high-level magician!"

Shet's face froze suddenly, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only divert his anger and punch and kick Barcelo, who was silent behind him, and blame him for it.

However, Oran persuaded him to go away after Shet hit him twice, and Shert, who was walking in front of him in a huff, didn't see the sarcasm on Oran's face at all: "Are you still the prince of the principality? The little royal family who abandoned their land and fled to the secret realm is now just a rich man with some money, and they dare to be so arrogant!"

After thinking about it, he looked at the silent Barcelo again, with a little pity and attention in his eyes: "This kid has a good face, according to his father's arrangement, I am afraid that he will have to suffer a lot in the future, but it may also have a bright future, it is better not to offend ......"

Moller didn't pay any attention to Schett's affairs, and he didn't worry about retribution at all - a mid-level mage was unreasonable to a high-level mage on the street, and it was already a very merciful thing to be teased, and in Night City, where there were many high-level mages, no one dared to openly challenge the ethical rules between mages of different levels - the strong must be respected!

By the time Moller arrives at the Pet Paradise, Rex and the others have completed their task of shoveling and are engaged in a big battle with the iron-clad rhinoceros Black Treasure, who seems to never admit defeat.

This guy always heals the scar and forgets the pain, every time he is beaten by Rex and them, he can only be honest for a day at most, and then he will run over and provoke unyieldingly, and his strength grows very quickly, and his combat skills have also improved several times in the process of being beaten, so sometimes it is Rex who is driven to the head of the rat. But it's not boring at all.

Rex was very excited to see Moeller appear, and released a few big moves to beat the unknown black treasure into a daze.

After the battle was quickly over, Rex rushed over and hung on Brother Moller, unwilling to part.

Moller smiled and took out the food and fruit wine he had bought and gave it to Rex, Brandon, and Ereba to the trio, and the three of them happily took it, but they were all put into the magic bag and not eaten immediately—anyone who had just processed a dozen tons of rice would not have an appetite.

Although Moeller thought it was a little strange, he was pestered by Rex to ask questions, so he didn't think about it deeply.

"Brother Moeller, give me Fei's contract. During the chat, Rex suddenly said this.

"Okay. Moeller agreed without even thinking about it. The two of them were inseparable, and the reason why Moeller had signed a contract with a few demon pets before was because Rex was too young to take care of them or fully wield their strength. Now Rex has taken the initiative to ask for the transfer of the contract, indicating that he has learned a lot in the Demon Pet Paradise, and Moller will only be happy for his growth.

Later, Rex also talked about the relationship between Hardison's personality and the evolved Warcraft, and told Sù Moller that he had decided to let Tucker and Patana live freely in the future, and Moller still had no problem with this.

Moeller just said, "When the time comes, it's good to see what Tucker and Patana choose." "In fact, as the strength of him and Rex continues to grow, it won't be long before these two magical beasts won't be able to do much. However, Moeller felt that it was not necessary to be completely released into the forest, although the monsters lived freely in the forest, they also had to face many cruel survival tests, so it was better to occupy a forest as a territory like Ricky and let them live in it.

Rex agreed with Moeller's idea, and kept praising Moeller's brother's wisdom, while Brandon and Ereba on the side could only endure in silence.

After just over an hour at Magic Pet Paradise, Moller said goodbye to Rex, who was reluctant to leave, and he needed to take a break and prepare for the big auction that would start soon.

In Moller's opinion, it was a rare opportunity for them to be fortunate enough to use Ricky's light to come to this secret realm and experience such an unusual large-scale auction, and only by seizing this opportunity and obtaining enough resources from it could he and Rex quickly improve their strength.

In the turbulent and chaotic era, nothing is more important than one's own strength, and many strong people also think so, so they come with their own collection of treasures, hoping to exchange them for something suitable for improving their strength. As the auction date approached, the advertisements displayed on the auction items became more attractive, and Moeller saw many magical items that made his heart flutter, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his deposit of hundreds of thousands of gold coins was not enough!

Sure enough, alchemist magicians are always short of money. Moller clenched his fists and began to carve a magic circle on the white ground.

After making the star shield of the peak of the 8th order, Moller can call himself an 8th order enchanter, although he still does not dare to say that he has no obstacles in making 7th order magic items, but he can indeed try to make 8th order magic items. At this time, in order to prepare for a large auction, he was preparing to make a kind of 8th-order deformed stone.

(One second to remember the world of fiction)