"Do you have the raw materials? Do you have the raw materials? "Angele felt relieved.
No wonder the wizards were stuck at the first stage for so many years. If Angele did not use the Black Lead Potion, he would not have been able to materialize his mentality so early. He would have been stuck at the beginner stage for another ten years.
The heart in front of him was stronger than the two he found. However, it seemed like it was modified by the runes and could be used repeatedly.
* * *
"That's a good price. I spent three Tricolored Orchids to get this black Eagle Snail." The owner's voice was low, but all the wizards in the shop could hear him.
There were red and green Glowing Elephant Hearts, blue Ice Elephant Hearts, and several rotten black Heart of Corrosion.
"One crystal," the owner responded in a light tone. "I don't bargain here."
It was a glowing green heart that was beating slightly. It looked like there was a ball of green light coming out of the heart. Angele could see the processed muscle fibers on the surface of the heart.
Angele raised his head and looked at the sky. It was noon, and he could see the golden sunlight shining through the gray clouds.
'It's something similar to the Glowing Heart. This thing contains a lot of energy. It'll be great if I use it to make a one-time-use bomb.' Angele had a plan in mind. He was going to explore the ruin, and it would be great if he had such a powerful bomb with him.
The owner crossed his arms and stared at Angele coldly. "Don't blame me for not reminding you. This thing is unstable, and it's easy to leak energy or explode. If you want to try it yourself, hehe …" He did not finish his sentence, but it was clear what he meant.
However, as the owner said, the higher the energy, the more dangerous it would be during the production process. Also, the higher the energy, the higher the pressure, and the higher the chance of explosion.
"How much is it?" He picked up one of the Glowing Elephant Hearts.
Angele grabbed the heart and observed it carefully.
Some wizards often exploded during the production process, resulting in injuries to themselves. Even if someone succeeded, the final product would not be as powerful as the one sold in the shop.
Angele quickly recognized what was inside the heart.
The man in the white robe did not say anything. He was just playing with the item in his hand.
"One crystal card?" Angele was a bit surprised. "One crystal card?" The Magic Crystal Card was a standard card that extracted the essence of Magic Stones. One card was equivalent to 1,000 low-grade Magic Stones.
Angele walked to the exit of the wizard area with the basket in his arms. With the help of the A.I. Chip, he had long since recorded the entire map of this town. It was impossible to get lost or waste time.
However, when he thought about the one-time-use Phosphorescent Heart he had created in the beginning, he suddenly felt that it was impossible.
"These are all materials that I specially buy that have more than 50 degrees of energy. These things aren't worth much, but since you want to practice, I can sell them to you at a lower price. All of these, I only want … "A smile appeared on the shop owner's face.
He walked out of Melissa's cabin and walked down the wooden corridor.
Suddenly, Angele noticed something that he was familiar with.
If they were thrown out without any treatment, most of them would not explode, and most of them would explode in their direction. Moreover, it would already be a good result if the explosive power was one-third of the one-time-use item.
"Do you want to buy them?" The shop owner was getting impatient.
The town was not big. There were only about 60 wooden cabins in the town. There were bronze plates hanging on the sides of the cabins. The people in the town were running potion shops, equipment shops, and material shops. Most of the shops in the town were empty, and there were not many wizards going in and out of them. The town was quiet.
Angele nodded. "Where are the materials? Can I have a look? "
"Of course." The shop owner turned around and entered a small door at the back of the shop. He quickly brought out a large basket made of rattan. There were all kinds of hearts in the basket.
The shop owner was a bald old man with glasses. He stood behind the counter with his hands on the counter. His sight fell upon a man in a white robe in front of him.
There were no signs of a fight in the area.
Angele picked a random equipment shop and walked into it. It was a bit dark inside. There was an N-shaped counter in the shop, and two wizards were checking several items in front of it.
Since he already had the materials and the potion formula, he was not in a rush to join an organization. His mentality had stagnated for a long time. Although he had been meditating every day, it did not seem to make much progress. He wanted to find something else after he returned from the ruin.
The basket was covered with a black cloth, and Angele could not see what was inside. It was the heart that the shop owner had just brought out. They were all energy hearts, and they could be used to craft simple enchanted items. But in a sense, these things were highly dangerous.
The town was not big, and there were places that provided lodging and food. Unfortunately, Angele did not have a single magic stone left. It seemed like the shop owner knew exactly how many magic stones Angele had. The price he offered was exactly the same as all the magic stones Angele had. Angele wanted to find an item that could protect him from detection.
Some of the items were surrounded by a white glow, and it looked like there was liquid flowing on the surface.
Angele nodded. He was not surprised that the shop owner and the others were confused. Although a magic artifact like the Phosphorescent Heart was simple, it still required profound knowledge and precise control of mental strength to craft. Theoretically, any wizard could craft it, but the power, the effect, the delay, and so on were all difficult to master.
The commotion in the wooden house was over, and there was a pile of broken wood on the ground outside. No one cleaned it up.
"I need to find a place to stay."
Angus used up all the magic stones he had to buy these things. The magic stones he earned from selling precious herbs from the academy were now all gone.
* HUA *
All the materials he bought this time had at least 50 degrees of energy. He had already scanned them with Zero, and some of them even had 70 degrees of energy. It was a pleasant surprise.
The shop owner and the other wizards glanced at Angele as he walked into the shop, but they did not pay any attention to him. It did not seem like they were doing business.
Angele felt sweat dripping down his forehead as he walked out of Melissa's house. He was worried that Ainphent and the other two wizards would kill him if he did not agree. It was a bit strange for them to explain the situation to him.
Angele opened the curtain and walked out of the room with a basket of hearts in his hands. His expression was serious.
"How much are these?" Angele asked the shop owner.
He walked to the wooden counter on the right and started browsing through the items on the shelves.
The two wizards looked at Angele with surprise. It seemed like they were surprised that Angele wanted to craft his own hearts. They shook their heads and smiled, but they did not say anything.
"Can I have a look at those?" Angele pointed at the items on the shelves.
Angele had high hopes for the hearts he bought this time.
The Wizards who were buying things did not say a word, and the Wizards who were selling things did not make a sound either. Occasionally, Wizards who were chatting with each other could be seen opening and closing their mouths. They were probably communicating through telepathy.
With the help of the biochip, Angele was able to utilize 90% of the natural energy in his heart. According to his estimation, a normal wizard could only utilize 30% of the energy in his heart, even if they were very familiar with the process.
He retraced his steps and began to wander slowly around the town. He needed to know the terrain first before deciding on his destination.
Although the light wizards were peaceful, the only difference between them and the dark wizards was their attitude toward the mortals. Most of the light wizards were selfish.
The heart in Angele's hand was about the size of a fist. The surface of the heart was red and there was a green glow dancing inside. It felt like the heart was just taken out of a living being's body. It was soft and warm.
Angele noticed that the curtain behind him was surrounded by some kind of energy wave. It was probably a soundproof material. After all, the five senses of a Magus were extraordinarily strong.
Enchanted items like this could be made with some simple processing, so it was not difficult for wizards to craft them. Most wizards with a certain level of knowledge could make them. The main reason for the price was the materials.
'The power is close to 40 degrees. That's about the same as releasing the strengthened Lesser Fireball. If I can make them into single-use items … 'Angele's expression changed.
A well-crafted heart was much more expensive than an uncrafted one. The Glowing Elephant's Heart that Angele had seen in the shop could be used repeatedly, and the energy output had reached 18 degrees, which was very close to the one he had made himself. Of the two hearts, one was used once, and the other was left in Lennon City in the Dark Shaman's territory. The two hearts were not as good as the one Angele bought this time. The one with 40 degrees of energy could be made into a single-use item.
There was a silver helmet, a leather armor, a short sword, a hat, and a large black tower shield leaning against the corner of the cabinet.
The shop owner's brow furrowed. He walked to the cabinet and took the item down.
Angele walked to the main road and looked around. On the small path between the houses, there were only a few Magi who had just come out of their wooden houses hurriedly walking. The place was much quieter than the place where he first entered the town.
Angele was speechless. He had never seen a seller like this before. It seemed like he didn't care whether he bought the item or not.
"Raw materials?" The shop owner started looking at Angele. "You want to make them yourself? Ha … "He sneered." I have plenty of raw materials. You can do whatever you want as long as you're not afraid of explosions. "
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