Inside the private potion alchemy room.
After sealing the Dawn of Souls in his hand.
"Phew …"
Gounières exhaled softly, and a slight smile appeared on his face.
"Done."
After three days of hard work, Nigel gave Gounières the materials.
Gounières had refined all of them into "Dawn of Souls".
In addition, Gounières also used a batch of his own materials.
After all, Gounières also needed "Dawn of Souls" for a period of time.
In three days, 105 bottles of "Dawn of Souls" had been produced.
Seventy of them were from Nigel, and the remaining thirty-five bottles were from Gounières himself.
After finishing his work, Gounières opened the door of the private potion alchemy room and walked to the hall.
When he came to the rest area, Gounières glanced at the sky outside.
The sky was slightly sunny a few days ago, but today it was gloomy again, and snowflakes were falling.
"The Winter's Night is over, and the weather will gradually warm up. After this snow, it should be the season of melting snow." Gounières thought to himself.
"I don't know when the reward that Nigel mentioned and the many things that I bought will be available."
The sweet and mellow taste of the coffee bloomed in his mouth, Gounières thought lazily.
Gounières opened the system.
"Hmm? This system, why do I feel a bit strange today? "
Looking at the system page, Gounières was stunned.
Immediately, Gounières put down the coffee, lay on the sofa, and closed his eyes to take a nap, and carefully looked at his system.
After carefully browsing, Gounières couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
"This … What's going on? Why did the experience increase so much all of a sudden? "
As Gounières carefully looked at the process, the experience of every ten seconds appeared again.
This time, Gounières browsed through it quickly, and the amount of experience points really surprised Gounières.
Gounières clearly remembered his previous experience of gaining experience every 10 seconds.
Soul Stabilizing Curse (Level 4) EXP: 28
Sybona Source Pool (Level 5) Experience: 18
Soul Seal Codex (Level 4) Experience: 42
Spellblade Curse (Level 4) Experience: 16
Blood Pool Codex (Level 4) Experience: 35
At this moment.
Soul Stabilizing Ring Curse (Level 4) EXP: 42
Sybona Source Pool (Level 5) Experience: 27
Soul Seal Codex (Level 4) Experience: 63
Spellblade Curse (Level 4) Experience: 24
Blood Pool Codex (Level 4) Experience: 52
All the Magic and Incantation books had increased by around 50%.
After pondering for a moment, Gounières said to himself, "If I'm not wrong, it should be because my soul has transformed into an Elite."
"Previously, my physical body had transformed into a Commander, but my soul was still lacking."
"After all, humans are living beings that coexist with flesh and soul."
"A few days ago, after I made up for the shortcoming of the soul level, there was a large increase in the amount of experience I gained."
"This … is a good thing!" Gounières laughed softly.
"With the experience gain increased by 50%, the leveling up of the Hack will be faster."
"Then, when the Blade Curse and Soul Stabilizing Ring Curse are both leveled up to Level 5, I can switch to other Magic and Incantation books to level up."
"The upcoming Big and Small Thunder Fire Curse, a ritual spell that uses blood to track the direction and location."
"My Blood Curse Master's Blood Shield and Blood Escape also need to level up through the Hack."
"The increase in the system's experience is really a pleasant surprise."
"Hmm … this Hack's experience gain increased by 50%. Then, will the opening speed of the subsequent Hack Slots and the flow of time in the Plantation Slots also get a corresponding increase?"
"I feel that the possibility of the speed increase is very high!"
Gounières rubbed his eyebrows as a smile spread across his face.
"This way, the King Tier Underworld Tree's True Underworld Origin Fruit will be born faster."
"A strong soul defense is not far from me."
Just as Gounières was enjoying his coffee and waiting for dinner to arrive.
The door of the castle hall slowly opened.
Viya, who was wearing a dark blue cloak and leading the Hellhound, walked in.
The layout of the Violet Mulan Castle hall was similar to that of the Deep Baron Castle.
Viya, who was familiar with the place, went straight to the fireplace resting area on the right side of the hall.
The Hellhound ran unceremoniously to the carpet in front of the fireplace and curled up. Its position was only one meter away from the fireplace.
"Aren't you afraid of being roasted?" Gounières glanced at the Hellhound and thought to himself.
"Don't tell me you're here to freeload dinner again!" Gounières looked at Viya and laughed.
"How is that possible? I'm just here to freeload dinner. There are some other things," Viya said in a relaxed tone.
When Viya sat down, Gounières had already poured her a cup of mellow coffee.
"Here, this is for you."
When Gounières put down the coffee pot, Viya had already placed a spherical glass fishbowl in front of Gounières.
"You're giving me a glass fishbowl? What's the meaning of this? "
Gounières raised his head and looked at Viya.
Viya had already moved her gaze away while drinking her coffee. She seemed to be sizing up the layout and decorations of the new castle hall.
"This woman's thoughts … I really can't understand. She's giving me a glass fishbowl without saying anything," Gounières thought to himself.
"You don't say, this' glass fishbowl 'is quite unique …"
Gounières picked up the 'glass fishbowl' and wanted to praise it.
In the next moment, Gounières's face froze.
"Damn it … this thing isn't a glass fishbowl at all."
"This is … a helmet of the Weapon Spirit."
This helmet of the Weapon Spirit did not release any abnormal fluctuations at all. At first glance, it was really no different from a glass fishbowl.
Previously, when Viya gave Gounières the helmet of the Weapon Spirit, Gounières could feel the slight source energy fluctuations of the helmet.
Otherwise, Gounières would not have made a mistake.
Gounières looked at Viya awkwardly and found that Viya was looking at him with an angry face.
"This glass fishbowl … Oh no, the lace of this helmet of the Weapon Spirit is quite unique!" Gounières smiled awkwardly.
Immediately, Gounières quickly withdrew his gaze and nonchalantly constructed a magic contact channel to touch the helmet of the Weapon Spirit.
As soon as he touched Gounières, he found that this helmet of the Weapon Spirit was different from the one he had touched last time.
Last time, even though Gounières had touched the helmet of the Weapon Spirit, it was obvious that it did not belong to Gounières.
As time passed, the Artifact Spirit Helmet would disappear when the time was up.
But this helmet of the Weapon Spirit was different. It was completely preserved here and would not disappear with the passage of time.
The helmet of the Weapon Spirit was only at the early stage of the fourth order, and its quality was very close to the elite grade.
This time, however, the helmet of the Weapon Spirit was at the late stage of the fourth order, and its quality was very strong at the elite grade.
Through the magic contact channel, Gounières could completely refine it into his own helmet of the Weapon Spirit. If it was damaged or even destroyed, Gounières could repair and restore it by replenishing his Source Qi.
At the same time, Gounières could clearly feel that the helmet of the Weapon Spirit in front of him was much more powerful than the temporary helmet of the Weapon Spirit from before.
As the magic contact channel was nurtured, its power would definitely increase further.
Gounières had experienced the powerful soul defense of the helmet of the Weapon Spirit. It could weaken a large portion of soul attacks.
It had an extremely strong resistance to all kinds of soul attacks, soul bewitchment, soul enslavement, soul control, and so on.
Now that Gounières's soul was not weak, with the protection of this powerful helmet of the Weapon Spirit, it was like adding wings to a tiger.
"Moreover, as a fourth order elite-grade helmet of the Weapon Spirit, its defensive capabilities are top-notch. It can also provide me with great protection against some attacks aimed at my head."
"My eyes are really bad. I actually mistook such a good treasure for a fish tank, although it really does look like one." Gounières rubbed his face and sighed in his heart.
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