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Chapter 306

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Vice followed Angor into the hall. "Yes." Angor nodded his head, and Vice followed Vice into the hall.

He went straight to the point, the transaction of money and goods.

The moment the bronze-colored revolver was taken out, its miraculous appearance attracted Vice's attention.

"I didn't know Mister Padt was also interested in mechanical aesthetics." Vice's eyes lit up as he took the revolver. He fiddled with it for a while, and when he saw the extremely complicated magic array pattern, a trace of astonishment flashed on his face.

As long as one was a Magus, they would at least have some understanding of alchemy. Vice was the same. He knew the general concept of alchemy, so he knew how difficult it was to enchant magic arrays!

Moreover, it was different from Synthesis, which required luck, skill, and experience to refine a mid-tier alchemy tool.

However, enchantment could bypass "luck" and "skill". As long as there was experience, the success rate of the next enchantment would be infinitely higher.

Prome, for example, had only produced a single mid-grade alchemy item after decades of synthesizing. But Angor already made two mid-tier wizards in less than three days. This was the difference between enchantment and synthesis.

Even if enchantment had so many benefits, why were there so few alchemists on the path of enchantment? This was because Enchantment was much more difficult than Synthesis. Moreover, Enchantment had a limit, but Synthesis had no limit. With all these factors combined, enchantment alchemists were rare talents.

"I don't know anything about mechanical aesthetics. The blueprint isn't my original creation. I just happened to come across a gun blueprint and picked it up from someone else." Angor considered. "You can test it. If it's fine, we'll proceed with the trade."

Vice nodded and took out an octagonal box. He turned on the switch and a gray-clothed female undead with a pale face emerged from within.

The grey-clothed female undead spirit's hair was disheveled. She was tied up in the air by several chains and kept howling and roaring.

The faintly discernible chains were connected to the octagonal box.

Vice chuckled when he saw Angor looking at the box with interest. "It's just a little toy. I found it by accident in Twilight Well."

"A bone box containing a fully formed undead? That's no small thing." Angor saw such a box in Twilight Well, which cost more than a hundred magic crystals.

Vice chuckled and pulled the trigger at the female undead in the air.

An infrasonic wave that ordinary people could not sense burst out from the muzzle, turning into a 180 degree fan-shaped wave that covered the area in front of Blaise. When the female undead was affected by the fan-shaped sound wave, the strange energy in her body resonated with the infrasound. When the energy in the depths of her soul became unbalanced, the female undead screamed and turned into nothingness.

Blaise watched the female Undead go from arrogance to death in less than a second! Furthermore, he could clearly sense that the sound wave was spreading out in a fan shape. With the speed at which it was spreading, it could extend for at least a dozen meters! This meant that not only was it a 180 degree frontal attack, it was also a long-range attack!

Although the distance was a little short, as long as he controlled it properly, he would be able to achieve the effect he wanted!

Vice put away his revolver, unable to conceal his excitement. "Very good! This gun is what I want! "

After making sure everything was correct, Vice took out a bone card and a glass test tube about ten centimeters long and placed them in front of Angor.

"The bone card is anonymous. There are 1.5 magic crystals inside. As for the test tube … "

"Hollow Weed." Angor looked at the tiny green beads inside the test tube and muttered its name.

"Deal!" Fearing that something might go wrong, he quickly put away the bone card and the glass tube. Then he made a "take care" gesture to Byseby.

Vice was startled. He stood up with a smile and opened the door.

Vice looked at the crowd outside and spoke to Angor, "Mister Padt, as I said, this weapon is a great destiny for me, so I'll be leaving Brute Cavern tomorrow."

"Good luck." Angor was fully focused on the Hollow Weed in the test tube, so he only waved a hand to dismiss Vice's words.

"I've rented an anomaly lab in The Tributary of Tree Spirit Garden for five years. It'll be a waste if I leave it there. If you like, I can give it to you for free, Mister Padt. "Vice was going to say" free ", but that would be too obvious.

"The Tributary? Anomaly lab? "Angor was puzzled.

Vice chuckled. "Mister Padt, I see you've devoted your entire life to alchemy. No wonder you achieved so much in such a short time."

The Tributary was a rented lab in Tree Spirit Garden. It was well-equipped and spacious, allowing Angor to conduct any experiment he or she wanted. More importantly, The Tributary's labs were all located in an anomaly.

An anomaly was actually the other side of a mirror. For example, Twilight Well was located in an anomaly in Midnight Sovereign.

Inside an anomaly lab, one could do whatever they wanted as long as they didn't attract the attention of a powerful consciousness.

"You can hide omens too?" Angor was puzzled.

"Alchemy omens exist as well. But only those inside the anomaly will see them." Vice pointed at the crowd outside the mansion. "At least, they won't spread as far as they are now."

"Thank you for your kindness. I can rent one myself."

"Anomaly labs are always in short supply. Don't worry. Few outsiders can rent one." Vice paused. "Of course, if you're willing to make friends with someone you know, I don't think anyone will refuse an alchemist like you."

Vice clearly saw through Angor's personality. He knew that Angor was not someone who would purposely maintain a good relationship with others, which was why he said those words.

Angor hesitated. "If that's the case, how much should I pay, Mister Edward?"

Vice said, "The yearly rental fee for the otherworldly laboratory is 50 magic crystals. You can pay me 250 magic crystals at the original price."

Yes, an anomaly lab cost 50 magic crystals per year. However, the real problem was the number of slots, not the few magic crystals.

Angor's doubt was dispelled by Vice's words. Angor didn't like owing favors. But if it was an equal price, he wouldn't owe anyone anything. Angor considered for a moment and nodded. He decided to take over Vice's lab.

Before Vice left, he said, "By the way, I've already sent a message to Bolanco. He won't be bothering you anymore. I hope I can make it back alive. See you later. "

With a wave of his red windbreaker, Vice slowly disappeared into the street.

Angor had to think for a while to remember who this "Bronco" was. He seemed to be Red Butterfly's henchman. Dave warned him that Bronco might come looking for trouble, but Angor forgot about it since Bronco wasn't in Brute Cavern for a while. He didn't expect to hear this person's name again from Vice's mouth.

Angor looked at the growing crowd outside and sighed. He locked the door.

After a while, the door was opened again. A hand reached out and hung a sign on the doorknob. On the sign, there was a row of words written in standard common language: "The owner is very busy, do not disturb!"



Hollow Weed.

In a small glass test tube, 13 mold-like green furry balls were soaked in a transparent Mosatine solution. Each of the green hairy balls was about the size of a grain of sand, and they were stuck to the wall of the tube.

Looking at it with the naked eye, there was nothing strange. But when Angor reached out his spirit feelers to check, he could sense the faint aura of Ethereal. This kind of energy could only be found in places where the dimensional energy was unstable. The plane passageway was where the Void Weed was discovered by wizards all year round.

The Void Floating Weed was a very special kind of magical plant. It had the characteristics of the void, but it also had the characteristics of a plant. It was able to absorb the free spatial energy to satisfy its own survival conditions.

It had a wide range of uses. For example, it was the main ingredient of Void Potion.

As far as Angor was concerned, the most important feature of Void Weed was its natural properties. It could create a space in the void where living creatures and plants could live.

This meant that as long as Hollow Weed was placed inside a space storage, it would create a suitable environment for living creatures. The space inside would be free from spatial disturbances while producing oxygen. Hollow Weed was the best partner for a space storage.

Angor didn't need to refine it. He just needed to put it inside the storage.

The only downside was that Hollow Weed was too expensive and rare. Moreover, the Void Floating Algae's range of living environments increased with the number of Void Floating Algae.

The 13 Hollow Weed in the glass tube could create a living space of about half a square meter at most. But if they were sold in an auction, they would cost at least six to seven thousand magic crystals.

Angor was now ready to craft a space storage. With the Hollow Weed, he could put all his treasures inside, including his precious Section Ephemera.

He put the Hollow Weed aside and began to study how to craft a space storage.



While Angor was studying his space storage, his name had already spread across the entire Brute Cavern because of the two omens.

Somewhere in Tree Spirit Garden, Bobota, the white-robed young man, was weighing the chain in his hand with a gloomy look. "Looks like I can't touch this guy anymore. Well, I hope he stays in Brute Cavern and doesn't interfere with my plan. "

Someone was talking about the omen in the distance.

Bobota walked past them and smiled. "I know a little about the omen you're talking about. His name is Angor Padt, and he's Mister Sunders' student. Don't back down. Angor's a gentle guy. As long as you don't fight him head-on, he'll be more than willing to help you."

After sending the group away, Bobota's eyes glinted and he disappeared into the darkness.

Angor's name had already spread across the underground market on Level 12 of Sky Tower.

"Did you hear? That One-hit Man is the new master alchemist who triggered the omen! "

"One-hit Man? You mean the perverted foppish guy who killed Parasite Queen? Baron Milk or something? "

"Keep your voice down. He's not just some random guy. He has a very powerful background! "

"Damn, he's a master alchemist? When can I get revenge for Parasite Queen?"

When the group of people slowly dispersed, the man in the white bear suit quietly walked over from the side. There was a hint of joy in his expression. "Just follow his footsteps. Sister, I will come to find you very soon … Wait for me."

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