Chapter 262 The Harvest in the Treasure Room (Modified)

Hearing this, Allen nodded at Clark, without hypocritically refusing, he went straight to the nearest treasure chest.

It was an oak box with carved iron edges, and a silver medal in the center of the lid, which had not tarnished with the passage of time, was engraved with the coat of arms of the Clark family: on an oval shield, stood a With the vertically striped wand, clouds of various shapes were sprayed out from the upper end.

There are lifting rings on both sides of the box, and all parts are engraved and carved, reflecting the fashion of the year. Under such circumstances, even the most common metal has become precious after artistic processing.

There can be no doubt that the treasure is within.

"How amazing will the wealth inside be in such a carefully and carefully designed secret treasure room?" Allen lifted the lid of the box, and the contents of the box were instantly exposed.

Allen felt dizzy for a moment. He clenched his wand tightly, but couldn't help but close his eyes to wake himself up. In this treasure box that had been cast with the traceless stretching spell, he seemed to be looking at the imaginary night sky. Seeing more stars than a starry sky—then he opened his eyes and was dazzled again.

The box is divided into three compartments.

The first grid is filled with shining gold Galleons.

In the second grid, the rough gold bars are neatly stacked, but its value lies in the fineness and weight.

The third box is only half filled—Alan grabbed a full handful, full of gemstones of different sizes, flowing down from his fingertips like a crystal waterfall, making the crisp sound of hail hitting the glass.

Needless to say, you can see that these treasures are of great value. He couldn't help rubbing these treasures, and inserted his hands into the pearls and diamonds to explore-their value is immeasurable. Although Alan has the Philosopher's Stone, But still dazzled by the brilliant light emitted by these treasures,

Sighing, Allen closed the lid of the treasure chest, covering up the dazzling golden light. He realized that using the magic stone to turn stones into gold was a bit too time-consuming, and since the gold Galleons were not made into coins, it would be too conspicuous to exchange too many gold coins at once, and he himself only took time to make them occasionally. The wealth here is an opportunity, allowing the Harris family to use this batch of wealth that can be used directly to develop the family business, and to improve their father's status in the Ministry of Magic...

Thinking of this, Alan's storing treasures will not generate more value. Only by making full use of them and using them can we create more opportunities for the owner and create more wealth.

Allen settled down and walked towards the second big box. He couldn't wait to lift the lid of the box, and the result—a burst of black smoke came out.

Startled, Allen subconsciously used the bubble head spell on himself and held his breath.

Seeing this, Clark couldn't help laughing on the side, which also made Alan finally confirm that the black smoke did not cause any harm to him.

Because they were just some moldy and spoiled medicinal materials—seeing the medicinal materials such as salamander blood, two-eared grass, and biting cabbage that could no longer be used in them, Allen regrettably stopped searching.

However, this kind of regret is not strong. Although these materials are precious, they are not rare. Mr. Harris, Albert and Lun who work in the Ministry of Magic have a way to get the same grade of medicinal materials.

It's just that they couldn't afford the price before, but now——

Allen glanced at the first big box again with fiery eyes, this last box, hoping it would be something useful.

Allen walked steadily towards the farthest box. With lessons learned from the past, Allen opened the lid sideways at a little farther away from the box. Unexpectedly, there were several A small metal box that shone with silver light.

Allen picked up the small box on the top. The box was much lighter than expected. After careful inspection and identification for a while, Allen found that these small boxes were actually made of precious mithril! ——He couldn't help but look forward to the items in the box.

Allen gently opened the box, and his eyes burst into a gleam of joy. He quickly closed the small box, and then checked the other boxes.

After checking everything, Allen couldn't help but sat on the ground, holding his beating heart with his convulsive hands, and muttered a prayer—and that prayer, I'm afraid only Merlin could understand it.

These small boxes made of Mithril are filled with medicinal materials.

It is an intact medicinal material!

Extremely precious medicinal materials!

What Allen lacks, can be used to make magic enhancement potions, and some attribute potions in the Potion Master Verto's Book, some of which are now hard to find rare medicinal materials!

Although their weight is not much-and they have been processed and are no longer suitable for planting, but they are enough to make Alan rejoice.

After a long time, Allen felt calmer and happier, and he began to believe in his good luck.

Allen put these boxes into his storage compartment, and was about to step away when suddenly, his eyes fixed on the ground of the last box that had just been moved.

His keen observation made him notice that there was something unusual about that floor, it seemed to be a little thicker than others, although the difference was very subtle.

Allen stretched out his hands and touched a cold iron ring, but there seemed to be nothing there.

Allen kept doing nothing, stretched out his hand and pulled the hoop, and in an instant, he entered another room.

This room is not big, and there are rows of bookshelves from the floor to the ceiling, and there are old books in it.

In the very center of the room stood a huge black wooden table, on which lay a thin booklet with pages that had been turned - it seemed that the owner had left in a hurry and hadn't had time to close it.

Allen stepped forward curiously, picked up the book - "Illusion Magic Beyond Your Imagination", he opened the book, and soon immersed himself in the book.

After a while, when Allen closed the book, he couldn't help but lament his good luck again. All the items he got in this secret room before may not be as precious as this book.

It records the magic that the Clark family is best at, the magic of creating all kinds of illusions-the illusion spell can deceive other people's feelings or minds, making people see things that don't exist, and turn a blind eye to things in front of them. It can also make people hear ghost sounds, or recall things that never happened, and even use the energy of shadows to create some semi-real things, so that illusions can produce real effects, and the damage caused by this phantom illusion It will also happen for real.

When Allen left the secret room full of harvest and contentment, Clark was standing in the transparent secret room, seemingly meditating and emptying himself.

The sun shines through her body into the room, making that immature and beautiful figure like a long and vague memory, like the sunset in contemplation, like the dawn in silence, with nothing but beautiful purity. "You have inherited from our family." Clark said softly, "The ancestors of my family were influenced by a young master of illusion, and thus started to study illusion. I hope you can use this magic to walk on the right path. superior."

Allen looked straight and nodded in response to her.