Chapter 420: The Unexpected One I.

"If you are a master of alchemy, there are three of them on the island - Merck, Donnier and Master Sivencher, of which Master Merck belongs to the Wizard Tower, and Master Donnier and Master Sivenche both have their own real rooms on the island, however, Master Sivencher went to the Free Capital a week ago, and it will take about two weeks to return!"

Ari walked as he introduced Dean to him.

"So which one is better at making magic items, Master Merck or Master Donier?"

Dean asked.

"Master Merck is commendable for refining potions and items, while Master Donnier focuses on the refining of magic items, and Master Siwenche focuses on the refining of magic potions!"

When faced with Dean's questioning, Ari answered fluently.

After all, he didn't know how many times he had answered such a question.

In fact, as one of the reception wizards of the Wizard's Tower, most of the guests he faced would ask similar questions to Dean - it would be disappointing to come to Mystic Island once and return empty-handed.

Therefore, the masters are worth visiting.

Of course, more people came to the Secret Law Island for the purpose of meeting the masters.

"Then, let's go to the real room of Master Donnier!"

Dean thought for a moment, and then gave the answer that he had already determined.

For Mystic Island, Dean definitely knows more than the wizard in front of him!

It's just that, in order not to arouse suspicion, he can only treat it as his first time on the Secret Law Island.

For example, Dean is well aware that there is another master alchemist on the Mystic Island, besides Merck, Dornier, and Sivencher: Edmund!

Even. This master alchemist. has more powerful and exquisite attainments than the previous three.

But. Dean didn't want to see each other if he could.

Not to mention the grievances between the two sides in the previous life, the entangled grievances between the other party and the Grand Wizard of Mordis alone are enough to make people retreat.

Getting involved in the grievances of a gold-level depositor is definitely not a wise choice.

This is especially true when you're not at the gold level.

"Yes, Lord Zelgaon!"

The young wizard didn't have any suspicions. nodded straight and said, and then, dutifully acting as his own tour guide, he introduced Dean in great detail-

"In addition to the Wizard's Tower, there are many real yàn rooms on the Mystic Law Island, which are managed by the masters, but the one who can really be called a master is Lord Mordis...... Of course, the rest of the masters are also commendable, like the three masters I mentioned Merck, Donier and Siwencher. The potions and magic items they make are all sought-after things in Jade, Gaosai, and Siti! And in addition to these masters. There are also many wizards who will sell their own items to the real yàn room, and if the real yàn room gives a fair price, they will set up their own stalls - this is it, we call it the wizard's square market! ”

The young wizard led Dean out of the Wizard's Tower, and then, straight into the alley on the side, walked down the gravel path, until he reached the end, and motioned to Dean.

"Master Donnier's real room is in Fang City!"

The young wizard was worried that Dean would misunderstand, and after a pause, he added, "However, I have built you to take a stroll around the market—maybe you will find something of interest, or maybe you will find any treasures!" ”

As he spoke, the young wizard looked with interest at the wizards on either side who seemed to be setting up stalls.

Dean didn't say anything about this, just glanced at it casually.

In the bottom of his heart, Dean didn't think he would be lucky enough to find any treasures.

It's not that the young wizard is lying, but Dean knows what these 'treasures' are all about—and for some wizards who are willing to put down their bodies and delve into the marketing methods of merchants, Dean has no more than admiration.

Of course, because of this, many people who come to the Secret Law Island for the first time are willing to try their luck in the Wizard's Workshop Market.

However, the result was that Kimpton spent a lot of money to buy back some useless discarded items.

However, people still enjoy it, after all, besides them, there are people who have really obtained 'treasures'.

"I always think I'm special, and then, in the agitation of greed, I'm blinded...... It seems that I am no exception! ”

Looking at the young wizard who had obviously reduced his explanation, and looked around, Dean subconsciously thought of his former self, wasn't he the same as the young wizard in front of him at that time?

Even, even now, I still have quite 'self-confidence'!

Suddenly, Dean smiled self-deprecatingly.

But in the next moment, Dean retracted his smile, and his eyes were fixed on a group of strangely dressed people in the distance.

Somewhere between a robe and a power suit, a plain black coat.

The hood obscured most of their faces, and the pointed chin made them look as if they had been carved out of a mold.

Every single one of them was so cold.

"Deacon of the Dark Hall?"

Dean narrowed his eyes, subconsciously looked at the waist of this team, and when he saw clearly the long sword on the waist of one of the other party, his slightly narrowed eyes couldn't help but flicker with coldness.

Not an ordinary deacon in the dark hall, but a deacon with a sword who can be called a full member.

The Dark Hall, the law enforcement team in the Cult of God, accomplishes some things that ordinary members of the Cult cannot do, including but not limited to spying on intelligence, assassination, and purging traitors.

Among them, the deacon with a sword is a high-ranking member who uses a combat style similar to that of a knight, similar to the priest level with a sword, who is good at divine arts.

Each one is at least the Silver level.

Of course, more importantly, the death of the Jade Grand Duke in battle, in addition to the Prince of Gaosai and King Setti, the twelve high priests of the Dark Hall really contributed a lot.

Even, it plays a decisive role in it.

Thinking of the assassination that was about to take place on this year's Midsummer Night, the killing intent in Dean's eyes grew stronger and stronger.

But. Soon. He restrained such killing intent. Instead of thinking about the reason for the appearance of these dark deacons.

"Two deacons with swords lead the team, even if it is rumored that the base of the Divine Cult is also on a certain island overseas, but if there is no special reason, deacons with swords will not leave the dark hall at all, let alone two!"

Dean thought silently.

Dean, who had a decision in his heart, said to the young wizard beside him, "Eri, I think your mention is good, we should take a stroll here and then go to Master Donnier's room...... I want to see it alone. How about we meet at the door of Master Donnier's room before sunset? ”

"Of course!"

The young wizard, who had already been attracted by the bustle of the Fang market, naturally would not object.

Even though it wasn't his first time coming, after answering Dean's question, he still couldn't wait to run towards the few 'treasures' he had seen before.

Dean watched the young wizard's back disappear into the not-so-crowded crowd, then turned around and chased in the direction the group of Dark Hall Deacons were heading.

There are not many people in the wizard's market.

Even, compared to the fairs of ordinary county towns, it can be said that they are rare.

Therefore, blatant stalking in such a place is undoubtedly the most stupid, especially when wearing a different costume than the wizard - throughout the city of Wizard's Place. It's not that there are no such people, but there are very few.

So. Dean could only follow behind this group of Dark Hall deacons under the guise of buying items-

"This is a mysterious object I found in the underwater ruins, maybe it has some great effect!"

A middle-aged wizard, seeing Dean approaching and stopping, couldn't help but start selling his items.

Dean looked at the items recommended by the other party.

It was a boxy thing, with a thick moss on one side and friction on the other, so that Dean was sure that it was just an ordinary brick.

After determining the specific role of this mysterious object, Dean naturally shifted his gaze.

However, there was nothing worthy of his attention on this small sheepskin.

What's more, Dean's purpose is no longer here, so it's only natural that he has to take a step.

"Wait, your Excellency...... Maybe you need something something more special? Check it out! It's definitely going to get you the best value for your money - just a thousand kimptons! ”

The middle-aged wizard looked at Dean who was stepping forward, and immediately whispered one after another, and at the same time, took out a sheepskin scroll from his arms.

This sheepskin scroll is a little old.

The ends of the scroll were quite worn out, and the scroll itself, as far as Dean could see, was slightly yellow.

"Can I open it and take a look?"

Glancing at the deacon of the dark hall who stayed where he was and whispered something, Dean was not in a hurry to close the distance, but stood in place and discussed with the middle-aged wizard in front of him.

"Yes!"

After a slight hesitation, the middle-aged wizard finally nodded.

The middle-aged wizard's expression made Dean a little curious about the scroll in front of him - according to the other party's expression, this scroll should have something quite commendable.

Taking the scroll, Dean opened it very carefully.

Suddenly, a series of magical inscriptions and several patterns came into view.

After reading the magic inscription carefully, Dean's brows furrowed, and then, he raised his head to look at the middle-aged wizard in front of him, and shook his head slightly: "A thousand kimptons is too expensive!" ”

"And how much are you willing to pay?"

The middle-aged wizard asked with a little eagerness.

"One hundred Kimpton!"

Dean replied.

"What?"

The middle-aged wizard almost jumped.

Immediately, it attracted the attention of the surrounding markets, and the eyes of the deacons of the dark hall standing in the distance naturally came through, and began to look at Dean and the middle-aged wizard.

PS First Update~

I don't know what's wrong today, I've been dizzy since I got up......

I'm terrified!

Decadent and want to live to the next era!

T.T (To be continued......)