Chapter 56 Burning God Potion, Soul Seal
Looking at the excited and excited wandering gray-robed wizards crowded around the bulletin board, Ronan's mind suddenly came to the words that Old Wells had told him - "The next step is when people really die. "
Ronan was silent, suddenly worried that the old Wells, who was short of money to buy a boat ticket, would also be tempted by the white magic stone and rush to take on those high-risk and high-return tasks.
You know, big-mouthed Jacob once told him that Wells Sr. lost his daughter in his early years, so he always took care of Venetia, who was also helpless, as his own daughter, and there were many Cheryls behind him...< br/>For the sake of "daughter" and "granddaughter", it is not impossible to go crazy and take risks.
Ronan quickly ran to test the old Wells.
Fortunately, it turned out that Old Wells' head was much clearer than he thought. Having experienced an invasion of the Dark Witch Land, Old Wells knew the risks behind these tasks better than anyone else.
He did take the tasks on the bulletin board, and even encouraged Venetia and even Cheryl to take them, but the tasks he took were all the most common and simple material processing and material collection tasks.
The reward is meager, but at least I have one more source of income, and I can barely continue to live in the town.
Ronan was relieved.
On the fifth day after the recruitment order was issued, Barry and his son left Hoddam by boat with the man they said was an official wizard and apothecary master.
This is also the day.
Ronan finally opened up the last storage bag from the senior apprentice black-robed wizard.
In the cold and dark cabin, the windows were tightly blocked by thick curtains, and only weak light came through.
Ronan sat at the table, using the light of the crystal in front of him to look at a lot of things in front of him.
A pile of magic stones.
A black robe identity badge representing the Forest of the Dead.
Several books.
Several bottles of potions.
A pile of bones, whether animal or human, concocted with special potion.
No magic equipment or other debris was found, and the inside of the storage waist bag was much cleaner and tidier than Ronan expected.
Ronan guessed that the senior apprentice Black Robe who died in his hands might have sold all the low-level magic tools he had bought and replaced them with magic stones, potions, and high-level magic tools equipped on his body.
Ronan still remembers the bone staff held by the opponent during that battle, as well as the protective magic tool that can activate a zero-level advanced magic shield
Unfortunately, they were all destroyed by his [Particle] Under the torrent.
Even so, the harvest in front of him was enough to make Ronan feel happy.
Regardless of everything in the waist bag, the waist bag itself is valuable.
It is obviously a high-end product for apprentices, and the storage space inside is more than three times larger than the previous two black-robed ones.
If sold in a magic tool shop, it would be worth at least dozens of intermediate magic stones.
Three storage waist bags are enough for Ronan to pack all his belongings with him, and the space is more than enough.
Ronan struggled with this last storage waist bag for nearly two months, even delaying meditation and spell practice, just to keep it for his own use without damaging the waist bag.
Now I finally got what I wanted, it truly belongs to him, I like it no matter how I look at it in my hand.
Back to topic.
Ronan began to formally count the items.
After counting the magic stones, there were a total of twenty-two intermediate magic stones and forty-seven low-level magic stones.
Five bottles of potions, two of which are intermediate mental power recovery potions, one intermediate healing potion, one high-level mental power increasing potion, and one...
The color is fiery red, and it is packed in the most beautiful crystal bottle. I don't know what it is.
There are four books, three spell books and one personal notebook. The spell book contains two zero-level advanced spells - [Bone Spear Technique] and [Bone Warrior].
A zero-level intermediate spell - [Corpse Explosion].
Ronan has experienced these three undead spells, and they are all extremely powerful. Especially the zero-level advanced spell [Bone Spear Technique], which originally gave Ronan a strong sense of danger that he was about to die.
Ronan has always had a very ambivalent attitude towards the undead magic.
On the one hand, I feel that it is a waste to have such a powerful and advanced spell in my hands without practicing it.
On the other hand, I was worried that if I practiced, I would be beaten into black robes and arrested by the college.
I really can't help but practice secretly, but I'm still hesitant to practice too deeply.
Fortunately, the three undead spells he got now are all offensive spells, including the master-level [Energy Missile]. Ronan's offensive methods are not weak, so there is no need to practice anything else.
He casually opened the notes placed with the spell book.
The notes record in detail the black-robed wizard's experience and experience in every spell he has practiced since he was a first-level apprentice.
There is also a plan on how to improve the strength at every step, which is filled with a lot of blood and conspiracy, as well as lessons and conclusions after success or failure.
Ronan flipped through page after page and said it was so enjoyable, it was as if he was reading a book about the history of a "gangster"'s fortune.
It can be seen that the senior apprentice in black robe who wrote the notes is a thoughtful person who has great goals and plans in doing things.
He is also a "predatory" wizard. He hardly does any sub-professional witchcraft research and spends all his time and energy on meditation and spell practice.
"The Extraordinary Legal Domain...why is there no mention of anything about the Extraordinary Legal Domain..."
Ronan flipped through his notes, muttering to himself.
He actually wanted to know more about the "Extraordinary Legal Domain". This man in black robe obviously knew something, but it seemed that the other party did not record this in his notes.
Ronan turned another page——
[Finally reaching level nine, you can start preparing for promotion to an official wizard...]
[The mental power is still a little short of the level of vaporization achieved by taking the Burning God Potion, and only one Burning God Potion is not enough]
[The war is about to begin, and you can redeem rewards by killing Gray Robe. This is a good opportunity for me. 】
[School choice after being promoted to a wizard——
Bone Spear Flow Direction—Soul Symbol Selection: [Malicious], [Penetration].
Summoning Flow Direction—Soul Symbol Selection: [Frenzy], [Slavery]..
Corpse Explosion Flow Direction - Soul sigil selection: [Disease], [Shock], [Corrosion]...]
Ronan looked at the contents of the notes and was slightly startled when he caught a word.
The next second, he picked up the bottle of fiery red potion with the most exquisite packaging, whose effect he didn't know, from the pile of potions in front of him. He placed it in front of his eyes and looked at it repeatedly. A dazed and somewhat unbelievable expression gradually appeared on his face.
It was as if I was slightly stunned by an unexpected and sudden surprise.
"Burning God Potion? Burning God Potion is actually a Burning God Potion?!"
Ronan murmured in his mouth, and then his heart began to beat faster. It beat rapidly for a while before gradually calming down.
At this moment, when he looked at the mysterious potion in his hand, his eyes were full of surprise and excitement.
(End of chapter)