Chapter 251 New Mithril Trading Plan

Klauen jumped back and forth, enjoying it.

Every time he released the Golden Light, the Golden Light Mantra could gain about 200 points of proficiency.

In less than five minutes, he consumed most of the stored Sunfire Liquid and summoned the Golden Wall.

[Golden Light Mantra: 56689/100000; Level 2]

‘I don’t know how long this place will last. It would be great if you can help me get the Golden Light Mantra to level 3. ’

Klauen laughed dumbly and returned to the steam locomotive away from this malicious deformed area.

Half an hour later, he saw Flanders coming out and immediately went forward to greet him.

"Archbishop, what's the situation?"

"The meteorite you mentioned has disappeared. I only saw the impact crater left behind. Later, a gas-like light group came out to attack me, but it was no match for me. After being injured by me, it fled.

That thing can travel quickly in this area, and I can't find where it escaped to. The laws of this area can accelerate the consumption of body energy, so I have to leave first."

Crown was in a dilemma. The good news was that the archbishop could suppress the monster in the meteorite. The bad news was that the monster was very slippery and the archbishop couldn't catch it.

Seeing the expression on his face, Flanders comforted him:

"You don't have to worry. That kind of strange creature like light needs a specific law environment to survive. It can't leave this area."

"But this area is constantly expanding."

"The laws here are completely different from the material plane. The larger the area, the more serious the conflict between the two laws. This area cannot continue to expand.

Let me rest for a while, and then I will go in to explore."

"Archbishop, do you think we can mobilize a large force to encircle and suppress it?"

If this method is useful, they may be able to fill it with human lives and then solve the problem.

"It's useless. Low-level extraordinary people can only become food for monsters. At least we need to call on the combat power of the bishop level.

We can't afford to lose a large number of bishops. The danger here can at least be avoided."

The two stopped talking. The archbishop drank a bottle of holy water and closed his eyes to recover his physical strength. Clown began to visualize the Golden Light Mantra.

An hour later, Flanders set out again. Clown obtained some Sun Flame Liquid, and his life energy was also restored a lot. He happily released the Golden Light twice.

The archbishop stepped into the alienated area twice in succession to look for the enemy, but found nothing. The monster never appeared.

Clown knew that this was the enemy deliberately avoiding fighting with the strong, and he was happy and worried.

The happy thing was that the monster's strength did not make people despair. The silver rank could bring great threats to it. The worry was that the enemy had a high intelligence and knew how to seek benefits and avoid harm.

The monster could travel quickly in the alienated area, so he needed to think carefully about the idea of ​​​​grabbing wool and quickly improving the proficiency of the Golden Light Mantra.

He was making progress, and the monster would not rest on its laurels. If the enemy suddenly had the ability to control him for a short time and could withstand multiple golden lights, he might have to die here.

After thinking it over, he decided that he could not act alone to attack this place.

. . . .

Five days later, Flanders left on an airship.

The matter was not resolved, but fortunately the alienated area stopped expanding.

Klauen's gains were huge. His proficiency in the golden light spell had increased to 61,753 points, which was more than several months in just over a week.

The alienated area was listed as a restricted area, and there was no direct conflict with the new parish.

Two more days passed, and it was time to trade with the Warlock Brotherhood again.

After checking the mithril that Lisa took out, Klauen nodded with satisfaction and handed the prepared potion to the other party:

"Happy cooperation, I have a suggestion. If you can provide more than two pounds of mithril every month, the price of the golden light potion will be 6 gold spirit coins per bottle.

If the mithril exceeds four pounds, I am willing to reduce the price of the golden light potion to 5 gold spirit coins.

If the mithril exceeds six pounds, the trading price of the potion can be 4 gold spirit coins."

Lisa couldn't help but smile when she heard his words, thinking:

'Why does he need so much mithril? Is he preparing materials for the sublimation array?

That's not right. He advanced to the third-level extraordinary a few months later than me. It's impossible for him to prepare it for himself. It should be for the instruction of a friend or the church.

But these have nothing to do with me. The key is how much profit I can make from the transaction. '

"I can convey your intention to the Brotherhood. As for the result, I can't be sure."

Now that Fecart, one of the high-level alchemists in the Brotherhood, has left, the production of mithril has decreased a lot.

She was going to persuade Witch Fili to withdraw more from the Brotherhood's warehouse, and she had already thought of the reason.

Klauen smiled kindly: "I believe you will find a way."

"You think highly of me."

Lisa checked the number of potions and stood up to say goodbye:

"I need to go back to Rhine City and try my best to get more mithril."

Klauen saw her off and came to Nick's office.

"Why do you have time to come to me today?"

Nick said jokingly that this friend has always been very busy, otherwise he would not have achieved what he has today.

Now he took the initiative to come to the door, there must be something else.

He took out a bottle of white wine and poured it for the two:

"Come on, have a drink."

The two hadn't drunk together for a long time. Today, they had the opportunity, so of course they had to have a drink.

"Thank you." Croun laughed twice, drank the wine in the glass, and motioned for the other party to refill it.

After drinking two glasses in a row, he replied: "Good wine."

"White wine tastes best when it's three years old. Your wine cellar should be filled with butlers, and in another two years, the authentic wine will be ready to drink."

Crown thought of the barrels of oak barrels that Del and his family had when they moved, and nodded happily.

Having a good-tasting butler will indeed improve his quality of life a lot.

He remembered the business and said:

"I have something to ask you for help. Do you have mithril in your hand now? Lend me some, and I will return it to you slowly in the future."

"Mythril, I don't have much in my hand, only about two pounds. How much do you need?"

"About thirty pounds short."

"What are you doing?"

Nick asked suspiciously. He originally thought that the other party was forging a soul-infused weapon. This usage gap was not as simple as forging a weapon.

"Hey, prepare the materials for the magic circle."

Array material?

Nick repeated something in his mind and suddenly opened his eyes wide:

"Are you sure you're not joking?"

As far as he knows, there is only one thing that requires a large amount of mithril as a material, and that is the sublimation array of advanced silver. The mithril essence is used to condense the blood of silver.

I just followed in your footsteps and became a bishop, and you told me that you have touched the threshold of advancing to silver again? Be a human being...

"My bloodline and breathing methods can achieve a mutually reinforcing effect, and the progress is a little faster."

Crown pushed everything to the bloodline. In fact, he didn't say anything. It was the bloodline that carried the golden wall, the golden light spell, and everything he had now.

Nick drank two glasses of wine, calmed down his mood, and said:

"When do you want to use it?"

This friend would always achieve something beyond his expectations, surprising him every time.

"It will be needed before the end of next month at the earliest."

Crown gave a conservative figure. If Nisei is used, the progress of Fire Breath will be faster.

"I understand. Fanny also has some mithril in her hands. I'll discuss it with her."

"thanks."

"You're welcome. When you become a strong silver man, you have to protect me."

"no problem."

. . . .

Half a month later, night.

No. 9 Solent Street, underground training ground.

Crown stopped and ended his breathing practice. He had just used the last molten potion in his hand.

When his breathing became even again, he summoned the golden wall.

[Fire Breath: 10352/12000; Level 3]

The effect of the molten fire potion has dropped a lot, and the potions taken recently can only increase proficiency by about 80 points on average.

After the proficiency is increased to 10,000 points, each weapon can only increase the proficiency by less than 30 points.

If you don't take medicine, you can only improve by a dozen points in two hours.

Kroon started taking Nisei and advanced to Silver as early as possible, so that he would have the confidence to go to the place where the starry creatures descended and happily harvest wool.

The area of ​​the restricted area has not been expanded, and the strange creatures show no signs of leaving.

A drop of Japanese essence gurgled down the throat, and a feeling far hotter than the breath of fire and the source of life spread in the body.

He felt his skin burning and the air he breathed was as hot as lava.

After half an hour, he finally regained his composure. The burning sensation in the body disappeared, replaced by relief, and every pore revealed joy.

He summoned the Golden Wall again and saw his Fire Breath proficiency increase by 154 points.

If the effect of Nisei does not decrease, it only takes ten more drops of Nisei to raise the flame breath to the critical point.

An hour later, Crown took another drop of Japanese semen.

. . . .

Feikat got into the VIP cabin of the airship bound for Xideni Island and felt relieved.

In another half month's flight, he would reach the holy land of the Brotherhood.

He patted his hand on his waist pouch, where there were twenty golden elixirs.

As long as the effectiveness of the potion is proven, most members of the Brotherhood will want to capture the pharmacist who invented the potion without his need to add fuel to the fire.

He understands very well the desire for power of those congressmen who are accustomed to being aloof. The only difficulty is to help the congressmen make up their minds.

Congressmen may be greedy, but not stupid. They may not necessarily be willing to take the most radical measures if they are not absolutely sure of succeeding and severing the relationship.

‘How do we convince the MPs? ’

Feikat closed his eyes and thought again about whether his views and words could possibly sway the congressman.

"I heard that a congressman achieved Silver status half a month ago."

"Is the news reliable?"

"Of course it is reliable. It is said that Xideni Island is already preparing to announce the good news to the major churches.

I have a brother who is a third-level warlock on the island, and his news is not wrong. The era when only the pope of the church was a fourth-level transcendent has passed..."

Feikat felt happy as he listened to the discussions of the people next to him. If a silver-ranked leader is born in the Brotherhood, he will be more confident in convincing the congressmen.

As strength grows, ambitions will surely expand.