McGrenn's funeral was arranged for the next day by the Guild of Magic. With the Guild of Magic's current status in Jarrosus City, the funeral was naturally exceptionally grand. This adventurer, who had only been a level-six when he was alive, had enjoyed the treatment that most powerhouses above level-ten had not enjoyed after his death.
Isaac, the Castellan of Jarrosus City, the heads of the six underground forces, and the patriarchs of the top ten magic families had come. Even the Merlin Family, which had just been investigated yesterday, had been quietly attended by Evan alone. As for why he didn't bring anyone? What a joke … What if Mage Felic found a murder suspect among them again?
This was the funeral of Mage Felic's friend. That alone was enough.
After the duel the day before, Felic's name was even more resounding in Jarrosus City than Gerian and Matthew. The terrifying scene when he broke Cromwell's magic had been completely engraved in everyone's heart, and no one dared to doubt his power.
The funeral was grand and solemn, but Lin Li knew that it meant nothing to McGrenn …
When he placed McGrenn in the cemetery with the coffin, Lin Li stuck to the coffin and repeated his promise in a voice that only he could hear. "Mr McGrenn, thank you for taking me out of the Sunset Mountains. Sleep in peace. I will help you find Ina and take care of her like a sister."
On the way back from the funeral, Lin Li was in a low mood.
Gerian comforted him for a while, but it didn't have much effect. He simply advised him to go for a walk in the city instead of holing up in the Guild of Magic all day. If he continued to stay there, he would go moldy.
Lin Li thought about it and agreed. He had lived in Jarrosus for more than a month, but he had never had a good look at the city.
"Alright, then you go back first. I'll walk around alone."
After watching Gerian leave, Lin Li couldn't help but take out the half arrowhead from his pocket. After returning from the Merlin Family, he had seen this half arrowhead countless times. To be honest, in Lin Li's eyes, the forging process of this arrowhead was a little rough. It was probably a product of the assembly line; there wasn't even a blood groove on it.
Lin Li was a little surprised by the metal used.
It was actually an arrowhead forged with Star Iron, a truly rare magical metal. Weapons forged with Star Iron were not only extremely sharp, but also had strong magical properties. In other words, the previous owner of this arrowhead was most likely an archer who was proficient in magic.
Lin Li could not figure out why such a crude forging technique used such a rare magical metal.
After a little hesitation, Lin Li put the half arrowhead in his pocket again. He decided to find a place to ask who made such a rough forging process.
Perhaps he could ask where the Eternal Shrine was through the origin of the forging process.
Perhaps he could find out of the Eternal Shrine through the origin of the forging process.
After returning from the Merlin Family, he had asked a lot of people, but no one, including Gerian, had heard of the Eternal Shrine. This in itself was a very strange thing. What kind of gossip was Gerian? He even knew that the Highlord of the High Elves, Osric, had gone mad before his death, but he did not know what kind of place the Eternal Shrine was …
After the duel in the Daylight Square, Jarrosus was unusually calm.
It was as if time had returned to more than a month ago, when Lin Li had just come to Jarrosus City. There were no more wolf-like Magic Shooters on the streets, nor were there any buildings that had been set on fire. Even the rich people who went to the casino in their spare time were much more at ease, because they no longer had to worry about the people from the Guild of Magic suddenly rushing in to collect debts when they were halfway through gambling.
Lin Li walked along the street aimlessly. From time to time, he would look at the familiar yet unfamiliar city with a curious gaze. He did not have any particular place he wanted to go. He just wandered aimlessly until it was almost evening before he stopped in front of a Gilded Rose.
This Gilded Rose was quite special, selling all kinds of weapons and armors. Outside the door was a blazing furnace, and two apprentice blacksmiths were sweating profusely in front of the anvil. The heavy hammers fell one after another, and sparks flew out amidst the crisp sounds of iron being struck.
"Greetings, esteemed mage." The owner of the Gilded Rose was a chubby middle-aged man with a round face that was almost as round as Gerian's. But when he smiled, there was an annoying shrewdness in his eyes.
In order to attend McGrenn's funeral, Lin Li specially wore a Rune Robe today. This was the standard equipment provided by the Mannes Family for the Guild of Magic. The workmanship was fine and the tailoring was appropriate. On Lin Li, who was already good-looking, it added some bearing to him. The Torrent of Elements Ring on his finger was glowing faintly, emitting a powerful magical wave.
With the shrewdness of the owner, how could he not see that this was a rich man?
Especially when Lin Li stopped in front of a few crossbows, the enthusiastic and shrewd owner greeted him even more attentively.
"Mr Mage, you have a good eye. These crossbows are new goods that arrived this morning. They were all made by the crossbow masters of Alanna. They can fire three crossbow bolts at a time, and are easy and fast to load. They are just right for a mage like you."
"There's no need to introduce them. I'll take a look by myself first." Lin Li frowned. The enthusiasm of the owner made him a little overwhelmed. It was a matter of course to rip people off in business, but it was a little annoying not to look at the target before ripping people off.
From Lin Li's point of view, the most crudely crafted weapons in the Gilded Rose were probably these crossbows. That was why he came over to see if such a crude crossbow had anything to do with the half of a crude arrowhead in his hand. He didn't expect that by standing there, the boss would think that he was interested in these broken crossbows …
Lin Li really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This kind of crudely crafted crossbow was just casually polished, and the crossbow was still a little loose. Which mage would dare to hide it close to his body as a hidden weapon? Maybe he would shoot himself to death instead of the enemy …
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