The black market outside the Dragon Bar.

Roy put on his hat and took advantage of the morning market to find the shopkeeper.

In fact, he originally wanted to ask Mr. Gawain for help.

But before leaving, he entered the mysterious hall and thought about it, and Roy gave up the idea of asking Gawain to help buy and send letters, and instead traveled in disguise.

He's not safe right now.

The crappy screenwriter, the script, and the Aurora Club may all have their eyes on him.

Gawain helped himself, the possibility of an accident was very high, he even kept the letter and didn't send it, just sent a piece of paper-

It only mentions that he knew a messenger, mentioned that he summoned spirit creatures, but later wanted to be a messenger, and then signed up as "Green Roster".

He believed Mr. Hyde could see it.

Exposed words.

At most, he exposed his fake name, plus a messenger, and when he changed his face in the future, he would change his identity again, and there would be no problem at all.

If he can get the word out, he will benefit greatly.

He stopped in front of the shop.

The female shopkeeper had just opened and was packing her things.

When he looked up and saw Roy, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Guest, do you want to spend it today?"

"Yes, I bought ordinary elf flowers last time, did I bring anything else this time, I want purple elf flowers, it's best to have two, she likes purple."

Roy smiled.

The shopkeeper bowed her head lightly and took out a pot of flowers from underneath: "I brought a pot, and there are exactly two flowers in full bloom, but it is more expensive, one flower costs 5 pounds, can you accept it?" ”

Any flower that acts as an extraordinary material is sold by the number of pieces.

The Purple Elf Flower is no exception.

One flower has five petals.

Other words.

The price of a petal is 1 pound.

Roy listened, a hint of hesitation appeared on his face, and then gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Yes, but I'd like one with a few leaves."

"That's not going to work!"

The female shopkeeper was very wary.

Roy had to give up regrettably-

Elf flowers can be propagated by cuttings.

Of course.

He has no intention of farming himself, but just wants to throw another smoke bomb and make the other party think about what he wants to do in this business or grow it himself.

Seeing that the female shopkeeper put the flower pot down, he had no choice but to agree.

"Well, as you say, two for ten pounds."

Roy pulled out two five-pound denominations and handed them over.

The shopkeeper smiled happily, carefully folded off the stems corresponding to the flowers, and then looked at Roy: "Do you want to decorate the rest of the flowers?" Those are not expensive, only 1 sule in total. ”

"Okay, help me add some other flowers into it, it's in the middle."

A happy smile appeared on Roy's face, "She's going to love it." ”

"Yes, she'll love it."

The female shopkeeper was smiling.

After a while, Roy paid another 1 sule, then left with a bouquet and went to a jewelry store to buy an amethyst pendant.

When he returned home, he took out the two purple-veined elven flowers separately and sent them to the mysterious hall for preservation by the method of sacrifice, and by the way, he created a knowledge charm full of the chaotic indoctrination of the hidden sage.

After that, Roy returns to reality and puts the flowers aside.

After thinking about it, he picked it up again.

It seems to be Mrs. Traore's birthday in two days, and she has lived here for several years, and Mrs. Traore treats him well, so she can give him a present.

Maybe it won't be in Tingen next year.

Roy picked up the bouquet and went downstairs.

Mrs. Traore saw him holding a bouquet of flowers, and smiled brightly, and could not help reproaching: "Why don't you wear formal clothes when you are going to see someone else's young lady?" ”

"Don't go to see Miss, this bouquet is for you, Mrs. Traore, it's your birthday in two days, I may not be free then, I wish you a happy birthday."

Roy presents a bouquet.

Mrs. Traore covered her mouth, her face in disbelief, and then tears in her eyes.

"Roy ......"

"Mrs. Traore, this is the first time I've bought a gift since I worked, and it's not expensive."

"Thank you."

She threw down the broom, took the flowers preciously, and hurried open the door to place them in a vase.

Mrs. Traore was alone, running a cake shop and collecting rent from two houses, and was wealthy, and the value of the flowers themselves was really nothing to her.

Roy said goodbye to Mrs. Trauret and headed for the Black Iron Bar.

……

Black Iron Bar.

When he reached the front door, Roy saw only the door closed in front of him.

Enter through the back door.

The head in front of him came out to look, and when he saw that it was Roy, Suna breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I'm the only one today, if there is any villain, I'll be bad." ”

"You've learned martial arts, and you're good at marksmanship, and the average extraordinary person is no match for you."

Roy immediately debunked.

Suna glanced blankly and said, "Can't you just follow me?" ”

She shrank back.

"What about them?"

"I've gone to the church, we're just a stronghold, not a headquarters."

Suna said.

Roy had no choice but to ask again: "Where is the amethyst that was promised to me before, can I take it out and use it?" I'd like to try making a knowledge spell. ”

"Over there in the material warehouse, Mr. Lasse gave me the key."

Suna had no choice but to stand up.

She takes Roy to the basement to a remote cabin.

The key opens.

There are a lot of materials inside, but more of them are auxiliary materials, or materials that can be used for enchantment and spellcasting, and none of them have extraordinary properties, so they should be stored elsewhere.

Roy glanced at it, and basically remembered what was going on here.

He thought for a moment and said, "Let's get 15 amethysts first, and then get a small bottle of Awakening Oil and pure water, if I don't have enough energy, I may need to use them to stimulate my spirit." ”

"Be careful, don't be reckless."

Suna asked, then took out all the things, then took out the form and handed it to him.

Here is the application form.

Roy fills in the items, numbers, and signs his name at the end.

The management and control of items by the mechanical heart does not seem to be as strict as that of the night watchman.

He said in his heart.

It was easy to apply for supplies, Suna had no intention of leaving, and Roy immediately began to try.

Extracting and instilling knowledge.

He has tried these two steps many times in the Mysterious Palace, and he has long been familiar with them, but in reality, it is the first time he has used them, and they are the materials of the prostitute anyway......

He was cautious, constantly recalling an obscure, complicated memory in his head.

That's the indoctrination and whispering of the hidden sage.

While reminiscing, Roy's spirituality extended into the amethyst, trying to use his spirituality to slowly pass through the knowledge and whispering.

This is how the knowledge charm is routinely made.

So.

It is extremely difficult to manufacture.

Even an extraordinary person like Roy, whose spirituality and control are stronger than ordinary voyeurs, is also extremely difficult, and one carelessly-

Quack!

There was a soft crackle.

Roy bowed his head regretfully, and the amethyst cracked one after another, dense like a spider's web.

It's gone.

"It's a pity."

Suna sighed regretfully.

"The knowledge charm is like this, if it weren't for its miraculous effect on the way of the secret person, I wouldn't have painstakingly studied and made it."

Roy sighed, "It's all forced. ”

Suna was deeply sympathetic: "Normally, it costs a lot of money, but fortunately, as long as you make it and provide it to the church, you can be reimbursed." ”

"Yes, thank you to the gracious captain, thank you to the church! Thank you to the great god of steam and machinery! ”

Roy said as he drew a three-religion emblem.

Then, he continued to "make spells"-

In fact, Roy was trying to ensure that the amethyst's spirituality was not lost, and he used his own spirituality to directly crush the amethyst, making it appear damaged.

Suna got up when she saw this.

"I'll go up, file and record this application form, and call me if there's something."

"Thank you, Suna."

Roy watched her go up, then picked up the broken amethyst and returned to his room, where he gently crushed and crushed the crack with a small hammer.

He put away all the materials.

Counting the extraordinary characteristics of the "Wizard" preserved in the Mysterious Temple, I have gathered all the materials for the Wizard's Potion and can start to promote to "Sequence 7".