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Volume 4 Violet Tower 714 Tassadar

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    readx; Hersius Valley.  "This herb is a specialty of the misty swamp. I don't remember the name. Anyway, there are a lot of them," Aphra introduced as she skipped forward. "Children in the village, when they are two or three years old,  I will take one every time to strengthen my body and avoid premature death You have to know that in a place like the misty swamp, with heavy humidity and no sunshine all year round, it is easy to get sick. " "Then this kind of medicinal herb should be used.  Is it fire-attributed?" Nada, with a rosy complexion, followed her cautiously.  The two of them were walking on a mountain trail with steep cliffs next to them.  "It seems that you were not lazy in the Potions class a few days ago," Aphra praised with a smile, then turned around and asked, "By the way, did you have any unusual reactions?" "It's a bit hot," Na  Da's face became increasingly red, like a cooked crab. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and added, "No, no, it's very hot." "Is there more?" Aphra  asked.  "No more." The young man shook his head.  "It shouldn't be like this," the little girl turned around and muttered to herself in confusion, "Those ogre children, after taking the medicinal herbs, they started rolling around everywhere" The weird Aphra,  But she was expecting a good show, but Nada didn't respond at all, which really disappointed her.  "What?" Nada heard a few words and asked immediately.  "It's nothing. Just watch the road carefully and don't fall." Aphra waved her hand and replied absentmindedly.  The two of them walked down the cliff one after the other.  Nada, who was following behind, gradually felt unbearably hot, and a warm current rose from his lower abdomen, making him have all kinds of longings in his heart.  The young man was startled.  I quickly restrained my mind, but it didn't have much effect.  Aphra's graceful back kept swaying in his mind, swaying left and right, making him feel itchy.  The two little guys didn¡¯t know that this herb was produced in the misty swamp.  In addition to improving physical fitness, it also has aphrodisiac properties.  Compared to two or three-year-old ogre children, Nada had already begun to grow and was naturally affected by the side effects.  After walking for a while, Aphra suddenly noticed something strange behind her. She glanced sideways and saw that Nada was following him involuntarily, her eyes bloodshot.  "What are you doing?" She glared and asked dissatisfied.  If it is as usual.  Nada must have avoided it obediently, but today he didn't know what kind of medicine he took, but he was looking directly at the little girl, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.  Before Aphra could react, Nada suddenly rushed over, grabbed her shoulders, and pushed her to the ground.  The girl exclaimed and saw the other person lowering his head.  He was about to rub it in his face.  And Nada's hand strength today was also surprisingly strong.  She tried to break away a few times, but she didn't.  "Stop it!" Aphra yelled, feeling embarrassed and annoyed.  Taking advantage of the opponent's daze, she softly recited a spell, then raised her hand, causing a strong wind.  The boy was instantly blown away.  Seeing him rolling down the cliff, Aphra secretly said "No," and hurriedly leaned out, looking for Nada's figure.  The little girl breathed a sigh of relief when she found that he had not yet landed.  He waved his hand and blessed it with a "Light Body Technique".  Half an hour later.  Nada, who was all wet, squatted on the ground with his head curled up, silent, not even daring to breathe.  After being blessed with the "Light Body Technique", Aphra easily controlled him and landed him in the stream at the foot of the mountain.  The cold stream water suddenly woke him up. Knowing that he had caused a big disaster, the young man really wanted to dive into the water and pretend to be unconscious.  Immediately, Aphra, swayed by the breeze around her, slowly floated to the side of the stream, twisting his ears and pulling him up.  "Did you take the wrong medicine?" The girl scolded angrily, "How dare you touch me?" "Yes you made me take it." Nada mustered up the courage and replied.  By now, both of them were sure that it must be the ogre herb.  "You are still reasonable, right?" Aphra waved, "Get up, let me think about how you should compensate me for my mental losses." "What kind of mental losses?" At this moment, a gentle voice came,  Allegri strolled in, flanked by a smiling Onissa.  "Teacher?" Aphra was startled and secretly winked at Nada, signaling him not to talk nonsense.  "Huh?" Allegri glanced over and frowned suddenly. He took two steps forward, looked at the young man carefully for a moment, and asked doubtfully, "Why are there fluctuations in the magic power of fire on your body?" "He just ate  A medicinal herb that enhances physical fitness was given to him by sister Winnie," Aphra answered first.? Putting himself aside, "What, is there a problem?" "It's not a big problem," Allegri shook his head and explained, "But the drug is too effective and has not been released, so it will inevitably remain.  "Sequelae?" Aphra and Nada looked at each other and asked nervously.  "Look at the roots of his hair. Are they faintly red? It won't be long before he has bright red hair." Allegri touched his head and smiled, "Congratulations, kid.  You can pretend to be the royal family of Buada." To the west of Maxner's restaurant is an inconspicuous grocery store with several lines of earthworm-like writing on the crooked sign.  To be honest, it is difficult for a small store like this to induce purchase from passers-by, but the girl with short brown hair stopped to look at it for a moment and then walked in hesitantly.  Because the last line of small print read "Acquisition of various magic items at high prices", and Mi Sha just wanted to sell the "Wrath of the Fire God" scroll in her hand.  In the Hersius Valley, there are three main channels for the circulation of magic items, the official, the black market, and shops like this.  Perhaps due to her pride, Misha didn't want Master Allegri to know that she had sold the spell scroll he had given her, so official channels were naturally excluded.  As for the girl, she had no idea where the black market was, so she had to find this humble shop.  "Guests, please come in quickly." Collison, who was sitting behind the counter and was drowsy, seemed a little hesitant when he saw her standing at the door. He quickly stood up and greeted her enthusiastically.  He has yet to make any business since the store opened.  For this reason, he was often laughed at by Maxner next door.  This legendary thief who changed his career to open a shop has long made up his mind to treat every customer with spring-like enthusiasm.  But coincidentally, from then on.  It has been three full days, and not a single customer has entered the store.  "Boss, are you here to buy spell scrolls?" Mi Sha asked softly. She looked around at the empty shelves around her, her last bit of hope gradually fading away.  Withered skulls, crooked snake sloughs, and few normal items in the store.  "Of course, what kind of spell is it?" Collison nodded.  Whether buying or selling, there is always business coming to your door, but this little girl is so young, and the scrolls she makes are not that advanced, which really makes people uninterested.  "High-level fire spell, 'Vulcan Possession'." Misha answered while taking out the scroll from her arms.  Lay it horizontally on the counter.  This girl is too inexperienced.  Collison muttered secretly, but soon, his attention was focused on the scroll in front of him. Judging from the magic power fluctuations and exposed talismans, this was indeed a genuine high-level spell scroll.  And it was recently made.  "Is something wrong?" Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Mi Sha asked in a low voice.  ¡°It¡¯s nothing, this is indeed the ¡®Wrath of the Vulcan¡¯ scroll,¡± Collison secretly determined to do his best to promote this business.  He put down the scroll and asked pleasantly, "Guest, what price do you want to sell it for?" "This" Mi Sha was a little embarrassed to say it. She had also inquired beforehand that the official purchase price of high-level spell scrolls was five hundred gold coins.  about.  Since "Vulcan's Wrath" is the only defensive spell in the fire genre, the price has to go up by a certain percentage, but when sold to merchants, they will not ask the seller's identity, so the price has to be lowered.  After this calculation, the girl is not sure what price to quote is more appropriate.  Sure enough, it was a baby. Collison thought for a while and took the initiative to say, "Guest, how about we just use the official purchase price?" "Okay, okay." Misha nodded lightly. She didn't have a better valuation standard.  .  "By the way, what is the official purchase price?" Collison, who was about to get the money, suddenly turned around and asked such a question.  He opened the store just to kill time. As for the specific price, he really didn't pay attention to it.  "It should befive hundred gold coins." Mi Sha couldn't help but be stunned. How could there be such a store? Isn't he afraid of being cheated?  "So cheap?" Collison scratched his head, opened the cash box and dug in. The expression on his face suddenly froze.  He is a frequent visitor to the "Light of Heaven", and he always goes there five or six times a week. The gold coins he spends on the girl are far greater than the speed of replenishment. Now, there is only a thin layer of bottom left in the cash box, about  About fifty or sixty pieces.  "Boss?" The girl's voice came from behind. Collison coughed, turned around and asked, "Guest, do you accept barter?" "Yes, yes, but you may not have what I need here.  "Misha replied euphemistically, and she even began to wonder if she had encountered a black shop.  "Tell me about the goods I have here."It¡¯s complete.  " Collison said boldly, although in fact, seven out of ten shelves in his store are empty. "I want to change it to a high-level thunder and lightning spell atlas, or an excellent meditation.  Dharma door.  "Misha replied. She will soon be promoted to a high-level mage, but she does not have the matching spells in her hand. "Well the electric school" Collinson fell into deep thought. His collection was too big.  It needs to be carefully sorted out. ¡°Boss, if not, forget it.  "Misha thought he was in trouble, so she said considerately. "How can we forget it?  Collison glared. He retracted his left hand into his sleeve, took out an antique notebook from his pocket, and slapped it on the counter. "How about I trade this magic notebook for your spell scroll?"  " The notes on the black cover had blue thunder and lightning patterns on the corners. Misha could even feel a trace of obscure and profound magic power fluctuations. She held the back cover flat and picked it up, opening it gently to avoid damage.  The page of the book. Then, the girl's eyes froze, and she stared at the name on the title page with an expression of disbelief. "Ha, it seems that you have also heard of the name 'Tassadar'," Corey said.  Sen smiled proudly, "The greatest lightning mage in the Middle Ages and a member of the Supreme Council of the Magic Empire. He created countless spells with his own hands, including the famous 'Thunder Prison' and the infinitely powerful 'Lightning Furnace'  " "Is this really Master Tassadar's magic notebook?  "Misha asked dubiously. She could confirm that this was a notebook written by a great magician, but Tassadar was a legendary figure. "If you don't believe it, just give it back to me" Collison was a little confused.  Regretful, why did he take out such a precious thing? He had gone through so much trouble to find it from an ancient tomb that was full of dangers. ¡°Misha, if I were you, I would believe him.  " Maxner walked into the shop with a smile and said casually. "I believe it," Misha felt blessed in her heart and immediately nodded in agreement. However, after thinking about it, her mood dropped again and she murmured, "But this notebook  The value of it far exceeds that of high-level spell scrolls, and there is nothing else valuable on me" "Just take it," Collison suddenly became tens of thousands of times more generous in front of Lao Mai.  , he put away the scroll on the counter, waved his hand and said, "If you have a chance in the future, you can just make up the difference.  "Thank you," Misa said sincerely, "May I ask what your name is" "Colison," Maxner sat down on the chair next to him and interjected, "He also has a nickname,  Call him 'Chameleon', or you can call him Uncle Thief¡ª¡ª" "You old robber, shut up!  "Colison interrupted him angrily. Mi Sha kept it in mind, and after thanking her again, she politely left. "If I have a granddaughter, she should be as old as this" Looking at her back, Ke  Leeson murmured, ¡°Who isn¡¯t?  Maxner shrugged and invited, "Hey, old guy, I've invented a new dish, come over and try it?"  " "Another one with a shocking name and a terrible taste?  " Collison threw the spell scroll on the shelf and sneered. "'Sea monster soup' is made from selected tentacles of the North Sea troll. It tastes extremely delicious" Lao Mai dragged him out of the door.  Go, "Let's go, there's no business anyway, close the door and go have a taste. I need your suggestions for improvement."  " "What sea monster? It's an octopus, right?"  Collison said disdainfully, and asked again after going out, "By the way, what was the name of that little girl just now?"  ¡±?¡­(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! PS: (4000 words.) The fastest update, please read.?¡­
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