Vincent could clearly see that the alchemy scroll was clearly made of giant's skin, about the length of a hand, very brief, and had an earthy yellow shimmer.

After a closer look, his heart jumped.

On this alchemy scroll, runes circulate and swim on it, incomparably mysterious, and it seems to have an inexplicable sense of heaviness, containing a certain irresistible terrifying energy, with the feeling, it is clear that the power of Aros is instilled into it.

In this scroll, a powerful guardian spell of Ayros should be hidden!

How vast and powerful is the power of a gold-level warlock?

It is estimated that only the skin of the so-called tough giant can withstand this powerful power.

After studying alchemy for a long time, Vincent understood that alchemy scrolls are not easy to make, it has very high requirements for loads, and it also requires a large number of precious materials to preserve the effect of runes for a long time.

In that mutilated world, it was easy to find that even those mythical bloodline warlocks with the support of their family forces did not have any good alchemy scrolls, which shows how rare and important this kind of thing is?

After taking a deep look, Vincent was a little hesitant to understand that this thing was very useful to him, and could even save his life in a crisis.

"This ...... This is what Mr. Eros left for you. ”

"You don't have to worry about me, with the dragon warlock walking with me, how can I have a chance to use it? ”

The always cheerful Horence face was rarely solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "Your identity is destined to be much more difficult than mine in the future, this scroll." It's enough to save your life at a critical time, take it, and don't waste some of my thoughts. ”

"This ......"

Vincent was still hesitant, not knowing what to do with it, but Horence was annoyed.

"Okay, don't hesitate here, just take it as if you owe me, and as for the reward, remember to bring me hundreds of heads of hell devils in the future, and that's it. The last hell invasion, I couldn't kill those devils, I was really unwilling, and killing a few more for me can be regarded as repaying me for a favor. ”

Such a statement made Vincent settle down and take the alchemy scroll from Horence's hand.

"Well, as you say, one day. I will kill hell to repay this kindness. ”

"That's right. ”

Seeing Vincent accept the scroll, Horence laughed, and seemed to think of something. "By the way, will you use this alchemy scroll?"

"Don't worry, no matter what, I'm also an alchemist. How could it be?"

Vincent smiled indifferently and responded.

After a few more conversations with Horence, he immediately began to pack his things.

After a sumptuous farewell dinner. Vincent and Eroth chatted for a while, and then departed.

In the clear blue sky, a golden arc of light flowed by.

The brilliance was very bright, even in the sun's brilliance, it still looked dazzling, as if it was the light radiating from the sun, brilliant and bright.

Flying rapidly in the sky, Vincent was thinking about his future plans.

Obviously, this world can't stay any longer for the time being.

Eros is about to die of old age, and the world will also shake, when the eyes of the other worlds are all focused, the past grudges will have a chance to revenge, and I am afraid that I will not be able to return to this world until I have enough strength.

Fortunately, he has other options.

The eight academies all have access to other worlds, he can choose completely, but the speed is faster, once the time is long, his news will be easy to be revealed, just like five or six years ago when he was in the human camp, he was betrayed, and now it is a dispute between human beings, and the news of betraying himself will become easier.

It's critical.

Vincent's face was calm, but his heart was a little anxious.

This time, he originally wanted to go back to Hogg Warlock Academy to visit the acquaintances he knew, but it was too late, the Nas Academy he went to was very far from Hogg Academy, and his time was faintly insufficient.

"Forget it, this matter, when fate is fated to see you again, if life can be guaranteed, even if it is a few decades, it is nothing, the time of the warlock is indeed long. ”

With a light sigh, Vincent cut off his desire to go to Hoag House.

At this time, there is no room for negligence.

If you don't pay attention, it's a deadly danger.

A warlock in the Silver Realm, even if he is powerful, is not much stronger, and when facing a gold-level warlock, he still looks vulnerable. Especially those family forces of the mythical bloodline, which have been left behind for thousands of years without falling, the family heritage is extremely deep, and there will be some powerful gold-level warlocks one hundred percent, if they are sent, once they meet those people, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"The gap between the Silver Realm and the Gold Realm is huge, if I can exert the power of the sun to the limit, there may be a possibility of barely fighting for a few minutes, but, for now, it is better to calm down and slowly accumulate and grow. ”

No matter what, those Golden Realm warlocks have a lifespan of hundreds or even thousands of years, and it is easy to say that they are of the same level, but there is obviously a difference of one level, even if he uses the Halberd of Anubis, it may not have an effect.

If it is a dragon, with the strongest bloodline and physical body, even if it is more than a cut, there is no problem, but unfortunately, he is only a human.

Even though he had a supreme bloodline, he was trapped by a human body, and he couldn't exert his strongest strength at all.

And the Golden Realm happens to be able to burst out all of its might, so it's normal that you can't beat it.

"Hibernation, grow quietly, fortunately, I have the bronze tree. ”

At this thought, Vincent couldn't help but calm down and sense his own body.

After a large amount of mythical bloodline infusion and tempering, the current bronze tree has greatly increased the amplitude of improving the physical body, as long as he calms down, he can feel that his body is constantly growing.

"For me, as long as there is enough time to delay, I can continue to get stronger, under the teaching of Eloth, I have found the most suitable path for myself, and the rest, as long as I drag it down, sense the power, one day, I will rush back to this world, and when the time comes, even those mythical bloodline forces will not dare to stop me!"

Vincent's eyes narrowed slightly, his speed became more violent, and his wings moved, sending out a violent wind in the air. (To be continued......)