"If successful, I will not only give you the recipe of the 'Apothecary', but also give you a magical item that does not have much negative impact."

Father Utravsky said.

He then removed a small piece of candle from his clergyman's gown.

It looks like it's wrapped in human skin, and there are a lot of bumps on it, which makes it look chilling.

Roy straightened his clothes, decorations, and placed a purple crystal in front of the priest.

The priest looked confused, but Roy didn't explain.

He smiled.

"Father, you can get started."

"Okay, you light the candle with spirituality."

"Hmm."

Roy's fingertips turned into spiritual fire, and then—

The pitch-black wick lit up.

The priest in front of him hadn't changed much, but Roy could clearly feel that his connection to the mysterious temple was a little weaker.

Really.

In this way, you can tell if you are still in a dream.

Roy smiled.

Then, he was about to start his work, when everything in front of him seemed to be sped up and quickly began to "play".

He sighed silently: "Let's not waste time on each other, this method can't fool a voyeur." ”

"I didn't want to kill you."

The "priest" stood up with a dark face, his expression distorted, looked at Roy indifferently and fiercely, and then slowly drew the greatsword behind his back.

Then, the blade of the sword turned, reflecting the candlelight around it.

In a flash.

Inside the church, candles shine brightly, like the light of the morning light shining on the earth and tearing through the darkness.

But.

Correspondingly, Roy's spirituality quickly dissipated.

He didn't hesitate.

In an instant, an ancient Hermetic word came out of his mouth: "Whisper! ”

Father Giant didn't know what to do, but the next moment, he knew what the word meant—

Countless obscure knowledge flooded into my mind.

"You're chasing a ship, and your speed is ......"

What is this?

He couldn't help but think and understand, but gradually his thinking couldn't keep up with the speed of the influx of knowledge.

The endless ocean of knowledge drowned him.

The Giant Priest let out a painful roar, his spiritual light shone, his expression hideous, and the greatsword in his hand swept across like a door.

Roy was unhurried.

He hadn't thought about using a spell to defeat the other party directly, that wouldn't be realistic at all, but—

This tactic can make the other person lose their minds.

Roy understands the other party's greatsword skills, so he ......

The moment the greatsword swung up, he threw out four or five feathers in his hand, all of which were the ordinary feathers of the Blue Shadow Falcon.

Anyway, it's a dream, and the materials thrown out won't really disappear.

Powerful materials, in exchange for stronger power.

Roy recalled his previous state of flying through the Flying Boots, and the spell symbol that he had already thought of in his mind instantly came to mind.

Follow.

"Fly!"

Ancient Hermes pronounced it, and Roy flew straight to the top of the church.

And then—

A pile of materials spilled down.

Some were shattered bottles and jars, from which fiery red powder flew out, while others were indistinguishable powder.

Smells like ......

Flour?

Rao is "Utravsky" was also confused on the spot by this battle.

He quickly retreated.

But.

A gust of wind blew and blew a piece of powder to his side.

Follow.

The flames burst into flames.

Not only that, but there were also fine and dense dust around the flames, as well as oil stains all over the ground.

Under the greasy technique, the bishop with huge height has difficulty mastering balance.

The dust in the sky—

At the moment when the flame burns.

Boom!

A violent explosion covered the surroundings.

What about Roy?

He was surrounded by a mass of water.

It's a spell for water waves, but the difference is that he also works with a continuous flight and levitation spell.

Roy in the dream didn't care about the loss of materials at all, he was quite generous to use, and basically stud out the things on his body in one go.

After the huge explosion, the water mass was full of blazing heat, but ......

Fortunately, the deepest layer of the water mass is layers of ice.

After the flames passed, Roy instantly canceled the water and ice spells, allowing them to detach from his surroundings.

And then.

Rumble!

A giant with a raging flame leaped up from below, holding a greatsword that was also burning with flames.

The giant bishop is not dead!

But.

At that moment, another cloud of dust fell, mixed with some weird grass, and Roy himself dissipated the flying spell, allowing him to fall quickly.

The opponent's great sword brushed past from above.

Just as the "priest" swung his greatsword and tried to hack Roy to death, the dust above him turned into silver electricity.

Quack!

Lei Guangcao came in handy.

Lightning enveloped the armoured, sword-wielding giant bishop, flying from above, slamming into a wall.

The corners of Roy's mouth lifted slightly.

The Giant Priest was still not dead, he struggled to his feet, looking extremely weak, but Roy was unhurried and did not approach or touch at all.

The other party's eyes were full of fierceness.

He also has the power to fight back.

Roy is well aware that a Sequence 6 "Dawn Knight" is not so easy to kill, he has no ability to substitute for death, and unlike Crane, who can play a sudden attack.

So.

His idea was-

Win by volume.

Flame, flour, oil.

The routine is old, but it works as long as it works.

"Trash fish!"

"Is that all you need to do as a bug?"

The other party roared a few times, and seeing Roy walking farther and farther, a thick despair flashed in his eyes, and he threw out the weapon in his hand violently.

But.

He realized that instead of throwing it out, he slammed it forward, splitting a crack in the floor.

Although he could also be allowed to pass, it was clearly not his own will.

"Utravsky", who suddenly noticed it, was stunned, and realized that his own fury was also inexplicable.

It's -

An emotional spell?

No.

It's more like witchcraft that drives you crazy and gets angry.

He understood, and suddenly felt a wave of weakness and exhaustion, accompanied by a terrible madness in his body.

Immediately after, the greatsword fell to the ground with a thud.

The priest wailed, his body in the dream showing a terrible mutation.

Until this moment, Roy did not come close.

He just constantly attacked with flames, dust and oil, burning around the "priest".

The entire church was almost in ruins.

Eventually, the wails of the other party gradually subsided, and the flames burned brighter and stronger, but he had no intention of appreciating it, and found the place of the candle with the help of his own spirituality.

Everything quickly collapsed before my eyes.

……

In reality, Roy summed up the situation just now.

No doubt.

Unleashing the spell through the "Wild Grass" did cause unpredictable consequences-

The madness of the "priest" stems from the extraordinary properties that permeate it.

"This method may have an extraordinary effect in actual combat."

"But."

"How to use it without the other party noticing it, like this time, is the key."

Roy recalled the various spells he had just used, and then a glimmer of realization occurred in his heart—

"The witchcraft studied by wizards must be verified and used in order to truly determine whether it is useful, and there can be no luck in the research process, and due vigilance and vigilance must be maintained."

"Also."

"Material knowledge is also a part that wizards must master."

Roy felt a huge feedback of digestion.

He understood.

I was right to sum it up.

In addition to mastering the knowledge of witchcraft, the knowledge of materials science is also a very crucial part, and this point was previously assigned to "witchcraft" by Roy.

But in reality, it is two separate steps.

The corners of Roy's mouth lifted slightly.

The path of the voyeur seems to be complicated, but in the final analysis, it is still "mysterious knowledge", as long as you follow this route, it is basically stable.

He stared intently at what was in front of him.

The church, which had just been swept away by explosions, flames, lightning, and gales, to the point of being almost reduced to ruins, was now intact in front of us.

The priest had sat back in his former position—

On a chair in the middle of the first row.

He curled up, leaning forward, his hands covering his face.

The liquid, unable to tell whether it was sweat or tears, kept slipping from his fingertips, and the priest looked up when he felt the candle be snuffed out.

Roy was deeply moved.

At this time, the priest seemed to have been reborn, and his mental state was extremely healthy.

He looked up, his face covered with tears, but with a peaceful, sunny smile.

He looked at Roy and said kindly, "It's a very powerful witchcraft show." ”

"That is, in the dream realm, otherwise I would be reluctant to use so many materials, and they add up to hundreds of gold pounds."

Roy smiled in response.

The priest smiled and quipped, "What would you do if we met you in reality?" ”

"Run, then call a group of friends and kill him together."

The corners of Roy's mouth raised slightly, "What kind of gentleman's code do you talk about with such a big pirate?" ”

"Ha, you're right."

Utrawski smiled.

He was dressed up.

"Thank you, friend, for giving you a copy of the Apothecary's recipe, and I'll give you an extraordinary item."

The priest took out two items.

Same as before.

A blood drawing needle, a master key.

After explaining the advantages and disadvantages, Roy smiled and said, "Father, can I exchange with you?" ”

"How do you exchange?"

The priest did not veto, but wanted to ask first.

Roy said: "I have a dagger, which can instantly increase the physique and speed of the whole body to launch a powerful attack, but after that, it will usher in weakness, and I want to exchange it for a needle." ”

Utravsky thought for a moment.

"It's useless for me to take a dagger, and I'll stay away from the war unless necessary."

"Okay, I'll choose the master key."

Roy sighed.

The Assassination Dagger may have been a powerful blow, but as a wizard, he rarely used it.

As for the master key.

He considered whether to give it away or keep it for himself and use it carefully.

This master key is very useful, the only problem is that it gets lost and is susceptible to the curse of Mr. "Door".

The latter is quite deadly.

Klein has a big life, but Roy doesn't have much confidence in himself.

Like the situation that day......

If he still had the key in his hand at the time, he might have to stop cooking.

And.

Crane's soothsayer approach is also more similar to it.

Gotta find a way to sell it for a good price.

……

Next.

There's news from Klein's side.

To be precise-

Mr. "Fool" has news.

Through his channels in Beckland, Alger found a copy of the "Crystallization of the Elven Spring".

Klein was secretly happy, and then quickly informed Roy.

Roy was speechless, but still received the materials in the bestowal ceremony, and then took the car to Jowood District to deliver them to Klein.

The process is quite like taking off your pants and farting.

I still have to do it.

……

On Wednesday, Roy was studying the material at hand.

He felt that he could not fully believe in the indoctrination of the hidden sage, and on the basis of the knowledge obtained by the indoctrination, each item was simulated and analyzed by the temple to further determine its condition.

So.

He basically didn't go out for a day, all the time he was researching the material and writing his own knowledge books based on it.

Moon Flower Street at night.

A man quietly infiltrated the Harvest Church on Yuejihua Street.

After a few moments, Crane walked out with a sluggish look on his face, a little stunned, incredulous, and a little trance-like.

Then he pondered for a long time at the door.

Where to go next?

He thought about it and simply went to Roy.

Anyway, Crane knows the address.

And so—

"Ding-dong".

The doorbell rings.

Roy, who lay down to rest, quickly got up and walked downstairs, at first he thought it was Tilly, and thought that something special was wrong.

Outcome.

After opening the door, I saw a person who I definitely didn't expect, but when I thought about it carefully, I felt that it was reasonable.

Klein.

"Why are you here?"

Even though he knew the other party's situation, Roy still asked cheekily, and even asked in a solemn tone, "Is there a problem with the extraordinary material I gave?" ”

"Not really."

Crane shook his head in a low tone, then let out a long sigh, "That's not it, I sold that extraordinary material for three hundred gold pounds plus a piece of news." ”

"And then?"

Roy had a strange expression.

A hint of pain appeared on Crane's face, and his cheeks twitched, squeezing out a smile.

"The news is outdated, the bishop no longer needs help, the commission is canceled."

"That's sad news."

Roy didn't know what to say, and he didn't even know whether to tell the other party, but he actually took the reward.

Well......

After thinking for a moment, he decided to use a more "tactful" way.

"I have two extraordinary items to sell, do you need them? If I don't need to, I'll ask someone else. ”

"What extraordinary item?"

Klein was stunned.

Roy motioned for him to enter, then went into the living room and took out two things.

One is the Dagger of Assassination.

The other is the master key.

He pondered for a moment and said, "This is a dagger that you are familiar with, Mr. Azik, it was an extraordinary item of a martial arts scholar before, and I can sell it to you cheaply." ”

"Yes!"

Crane nodded heavily.

Good stuff.

But.

Come to think of it, it really doesn't fit Roy.

The other side fights through witchcraft and other means, and there may not be much dependence and demand for it.

He looked at the second piece.

"What about this one?"

"This one is more complicated, it is an extraordinary item that I coincidentally obtained by completing the commission, but after my divination, it seems to have a certain curse, so it can also be sold to you cheaply."

？？？

Klein's first thought was.

Are you going to sell me an extraordinary item with a curse?

I treat you as my own brother, and you treat me as my cousin, right?

Then.

Another point came to mind.

Entrust?

"What commission?"

"Ahem, I helped a bishop complete some psychological treatment, I can't say specifically."

“……”

Silence is tonight's Moon Flower Street.

Crane and Roy looked at each other, and then Crane took a deep breath and covered his face speechlessly.

After a long time, he raised his head: "What does this key do?" ”

"It has all the abilities of an apprentice, you can pick locks and open doors, the negative effect is that you will get lost, and there may be a certain curse, I didn't divinate it."

Roy said.

Klein sighed secretly, and then said, "How cheap am I?" ”

"Six hundred."

Roy said.

That's a very cheap price.

You know, a Sequence 9 extraordinary trait costs about 400 pounds, and these two pieces add up to only 600 pounds, so it can be said that they didn't even sell for the cost.

He sold it at a discount, one was really because of the relationship between the two, and the other was -

In Bakeland, the extraordinary traits of the Assassins are not easy to sell.

Mr. Men's stuff is more obscure.

He is not as tiger as Klein, and he doesn't dare to take it directly to the mysterious hall.

Klein was impressed.

"You think about it, but I don't recommend that you take it and bring it back tonight."

"Why?"

Klein was puzzled.

Roy leaned forward: "What if you get lost and happen to run into 'that enemy'?" ”

"Don't use words like that, I'm a little scared."

Klein was nothing.

When he said this, he was also a little hairy in his heart.

He thought about it.

"I want to go to the bathroom."

"Of course, over there."

Roy leaned back, his tone relaxed.

Crane nodded, got up and headed for the bathroom.

He sat in his chair, the corners of his mouth rising.

It's really unbearable!

No way.

Must be restrained!

Can't laugh too obviously.

Roy controlled his expression and emotions before quietly waiting for Crane to return.

After a few moments, Crane returned.

After sitting down again, he looked confident and refreshed.

"Yes, I agree to the deal."

Crane smiled, and then his face quickly fell, "But can you wait a while?" Now I don't have any money. ”

"No problem, I can give you something first."

Roy nodded slightly.

Klein thought for a moment and said, "Everything I have on hand is useful, and I can't mortgage it to you for the time being......"

"No, you don't."

The corners of Roy's mouth raised slightly, "I trust you." ”

Crane was silent for a long time, then nodded solemnly, took the two things, and sat down again.

"Can I stay overnight?"

"Of course, but there's no quilt here."

"It's okay, I don't need a quilt."

Klein breathed a sigh of relief.

He was not afraid of the night road, but when Roy said it before, he always felt that he would meet Rosago when he walked out the door.

If you really meet at night......

That's really hell, so that the heavens should not be right, and the earth and the earth are not spiritual.

Not to mention.

There's also the indulgence of the Rose School here.

Roy had met him before, and he wouldn't have met him if he didn't go out.

Be careful!

(End of chapter)