Roy put on a leather cuirass with a magic pattern, and as the lines on the demon pattern inside the leather cuirass gradually lit up, except for faint magic fluctuations, from the outside, there was no other trace of this leather breastplate.

In fact, for Roy, the 'spiritual gathering' will only show a specific effect after a large amount of spiritual power is consumed.

Only when the magic is released, will the mental power be consumed.

Spiritual gathering is to speed up the recovery of spiritual power, which is indeed very practical for a priest, but it is a supportive magic pattern construction.

In combat, this Magical Pattern construct is not ineffective.

Even so, Roy could still feel a subtle change, the Holy Light Sapling in his body actually became slightly more active, and the speed at which the five roots absorbed the Divine Light became much faster.

For a priest, nothing is more important than a spiritual gathering.

"Yes, I can feel the spiritual power that is constantly gathering."

After Roy tried to cast a miracle, he felt it quietly for a moment, and looked up to Scarlett Magician.

Scarlett Magician walked up to Roy, patted Roy on the shoulder and said:

"That's good, if your magic carrying capacity is enough to cover two magic pattern constructions, remember to come back to me."

Roy asked with some curiosity:

"Miss Scarlett, how can we increase the carrying capacity of magic?"

Scarlett frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment before saying:

"If you're a magician, then I'd suggest you meditate to increase your magic capacity, but you're a priest, so I don't know what a good way to do it."

"Oh......" Roy promised.

Then he asked Scarlett Magician:

"Miss Scarlett, did you know that there is an apothecary store around here that buys magical herbs?"

Scarlett Magician stopped, put some bottles and cans back on the shelf, turned his head, and said to Roy with a smile:

"Sure, do you have magic herbs to sell? What is it? ”

"A little nightmare vine."

Curious, Scarlett Magician walked from the front of the material rack to the test bench and said, "Oh, this magic grass is very rare, can I take a look?" ”

Roy pulled out the nightmare vine from his magical belt bag and handed it to Scarlett Magician.

Scarlett took it in her hand, looked at it carefully, put it under her nose and sniffed it with her eyes closed, and praised:

"The quality is not bad, just smell it like this, you can feel the effect of sleeping......"

Then there was another complaint: "It's that the gatherer doesn't have any knowledge of gathering, and such a barbaric felling is simply nonsense." ”

She glanced at Roy, returned the nightmare vine to him, and introduced:

"This quality of nightmare vines is dried and ground into powder, it is the main magic material of wizard oil, at present, every hundred grams of dry powder on the market can be sold for almost one magic crystal, you can grind three hundred to four hundred grams of medicinal powder for such a section of nightmare vines, I suggest you find a pharmacy store, ask a pharmacist apprentice to grind these nightmare vines into powder, and then take out the medicinal powder to sell, so that it is much more valuable than you directly selling the raw materials, all you need is to pay a step grinding fee."

Roy couldn't help but exclaim, "Can you still operate like this?" ”

Scarlett Wizard said with great certainty:

"Of course, the Nightmare Vine is a hot commodity here, and any magic store is willing to buy Nightmare Vine Powder."

With the magic pattern construct attached to the magic leather armor, Hayer completed the gamble.

Claire and Roy prepare to leave the Inscription Workshop.

Hayer sent Roy and Claire outside the Inscription Workshop before turning to leave.

……

The two walked out of the inscription workshop, and Claire had to rush back to the academy for class.

Roy was also going to walk around the hall on the first floor of the Magic Guild, and he planned to sell all the nightmare vines in his hand and go to the Inscription Workshop to buy a few magic pattern constructions.

Jasper's death made Roy realize that if the murderer was Abt, then Abt had become extremely crazy at the moment.

Then Roy has to make some preparations at present, otherwise if Abt really finds him secretly, let alone catch Abt, Roy is afraid that he will not even have the most basic self-protection power.

Although Abt was also a midshipman like himself, he still lived to be more than a hundred years old......

According to Scarlett's magician, these nightmare vines are worth a lot of magic crystals.

The two broke up at the pharmacy......

Roy only walked a short distance outside the inscription workshop when he saw a magic potion shop, the plaque at the door of this magic potion shop was even more inconspicuous, Roy pushed the door and walked in, and found a row of grinders on the counter at the door, and several clerks were adding dried magic grass to the grinders.

The room was filled with a strong smell of herbs......

Roy walked over to the counter and asked a silver moon elf in suspenders:

"Is there a service here for grinding herbs?"

The Silver Moon Elf put down the magic grass in his hand, raised his head and kept smiling, and said to Roy:

"Of course, what magic herb would you like to grind?"

Roy took out a piece of the Nightmare Vine from his magic fanny pack, handed it to the young Silver Moon Elf, and said, "This is the ......"

The Silver Moon Elf took the Nightmare Vine, also put it under its nose and sniffed it, cut off a small piece, carefully observed the cross-section of the rattan, and then said:

"Oh, it's a little nightmare vine, it's still a little damp, it's fresh, this one needs to be dried and then grinded, the cost is thirty kollers per five hundred grams, do you need us to process it?"

Thinking of the processing fee of thirty Kohlers for every five hundred grams, Roy's face was a little unnatural.

There are still two large bundles in his magic waist bag, which is estimated to be at least more than a hundred catties, so that the cost of grinding alone will cost three or four thousand Kohler.

He can't come up with that much money now anyway.

Unless it's a little grinding, a little selling......

"Can it be cheaper?" Roy hesitated and asked.

The young Silver Moon Elf couldn't call the shots, so he turned around and walked into the shop, calling out the shopkeeper,

The owner of the apothecary, wearing a magic robe and looking to be a magician proficient in potions, picked up the Nightmare Vine and glanced at it.

After thinking about it for a moment, he said to Roy:

"If you are willing to sell us half of the ground nightmare rattan powder, I can discount the processing fee, and the medicine powder will be purchased at an equal price, and every hundred grams of nightmare vine powder will be a magic crystal."

Roy glanced at the pharmacy owner, and could only say that the pharmacy owner was willing to use the market price of the Nightmare Vine powder to buy half of the Nightmare Vine in Roy's hands.

"Ahem, no problem."

Anyway, he was going to sell these nightmare vines, and since the price offered by the owner of the pharmacy was reasonable, Roy agreed.

Roy reached into his magical fanny pack and pulled out both bundles of nightmare vines.

There were not so many nightmare vines on the countertop, so they could only be placed on the floor under their feet, and the nightmare vines were still wet and filled with a strong smell of sea.

Roy ducked aside in disgust, for fear that the nightmare vine's wet stuff would get on his body......

The Silver Moon Elves in the shop were a little dumbfounded.

It's not that they haven't seen bundles of nightmare vines, but they are so rough and bundled together, the buds on the nightmare vines are shaking off the ground, and there are even some seaweeds hanging on the rattans, they have never seen this kind of nightmare vine.

Two large bundles of nightmare vines that look like two bundles of dry firewood.

The vines were also covered with dark purple buds the size of beans, and some blooming dark purple petals that had withered on the vines.

The apothecary shopkeeper's eyes widened, and he quickly ran out of the counter, took out a container from his magic waist bag, squatted on the ground and quickly picked up the buds that fell on the ground, and shouted to the silver moon elf in the counter:

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and pick the buds, can't you all see that this is a nightmare vine in its flowering period?"

Several Silver Moon Elves who were grinding the magic grass hurriedly ran out of the counter and began to follow the example of the apothecary shop owner, collecting flower buds from the nightmare vine......

"The pollen of the nightmare vine is more valuable, but the drying and grinding process is also more troublesome, this medicinal powder can be used to prepare the dreamless hypnosis potion, if you are willing to sell it to us, we can also waive the processing fee of the medicinal powder!"

The owner of the pharmacy didn't deceive Roy in any way, and said calmly.

"If the price is right, of course there is no problem!"

"It's still according to the market price, eighty magic crystals per 100 grams of pollen, if you don't know much about the market price of nightmare vine pollen, you can go to the service desk in the lobby on the first floor of the magic union to consult, the price I give is still very fair......"

The owner of the pharmacy said sincerely.

"Can ......"

When Roy walked out of the magic potion shop, he glanced back at the inconspicuous potion shop, but he didn't expect that the owner's character was really not bad.

There were suddenly three hundred and twenty-seven magic crystals in the money bag, which made Roy feel like he had become rich overnight.

Thinking of this friend of the Sea Clan, he is really very bold, and the gifts he gave to himself twice are very valuable.

Even though Roy knew it was late and his stomach was growling with hunger, Roy had no intention of leaving.

He returned to the Inscription Workshop......

The Silver Moon Elf hostess standing in front of the counter obviously recognized Roy and asked cautiously:

"What do you need?"

Roy held his hands on the counter and asked the hostess, "Is Scarlett Magician still here?" ”

"Yes." The elf waitress replied.

Judging that there might be something wrong with the magic pattern at noon, he stared at Roy a little nervously.

"Can you tell me back? My name is Roy. Roy said.

"Of course, please wait!"

After speaking, the elf hostess hurriedly beckoned to the staircase, and the elf hostess over there walked over quickly, took Roy to the rest area on the second floor, and took out fruit tea and fruit to treat Roy.

It wasn't long before Scarlett Magician came out of the room.

Seeing Roy sitting at the square table in the corridor, eating fruit, he stopped, sat opposite Roy, and asked a little speechlessly:

"What are you looking for me? It can't be that something went wrong with the magic pattern at noon, right? ”

Roy hurriedly shook his head and said:

"Miss Scarlett, I'm here to ask for your help, and I want to buy a few more magic pattern ......."

Scarlett stared at Roy strangely and asked him, "How many do you want to buy?" ”

"Four sheets...... If you have enough money, you can also ...... five cards"

Roy said, looking up at her blue eyes.

(End of chapter)