"Well, the effect of soul circuits, I can see their activity."
Holo just mentioned this as an excuse to cover up the system.
Byrne didn't have any doubts. After all, everyone's soul circuit is different, and a magician's life is always on the road of constantly developing the use of soul circuits.
He wouldn't be surprised if Hero could now display three or four different abilities.
He has seen magicians develop more abilities.
"Since they are all alive, let's sell them all together. It's a pity that I don't know which one is the queen ant egg."
"Wait a minute, let me pick one, and the money will be settled in it when the time comes."
Holo spoke out to stop Byrne from filling the bag.
"Ah? Are you going to use iron ants as soul beasts to receive souls?"
This surprised Byrne. After all, he was not sure about choosing the queen ant egg. As for the iron ant, what could it do even if it was a complete body.
Even a ten-year apprentice like Marquis could easily kill twenty or thirty of them without any effort.
If you choose this kind of soul beast, you will have no future!
"No, soul acceptance. I already have my favorite soul beast. I just want to use the iron ant to test the system."
What kind of experiments are done is the secret of other people’s systems.
It’s not easy for Byrne to ask too many questions.
Hero stretched out his hand and seemingly randomly selected an iron ant egg.
But the prompt on the data panel is:
(Sensing the 'Iron Ant Queen' soul beast egg)
After gathering all the soul beast eggs, Byrne used the wind soul arrow to split the queen ant essence into two, and then let Hero choose first.
It is a complete round ball, so it is fair to separate it from the middle. There is no need to worry about who has more.
Hero could see the cross section of the essence that broke through it.
Clear-grained red crystals are scattered throughout, like unpolished diamonds.
But Hero could imagine the charm of polished crystals.
It contains the essence of pure soul and racial flesh and blood...
…
The two concealed their whereabouts, bypassed the avenue and returned to the [Moon Tower].
Instead of going back to the dormitory, he went straight to the [ground floor market].
Byrne came to this place confused, only to see Holo beside him opening the sheepskin map familiarly.
"Walk!"
"Huh? We are all new apprentices, how come you are so skilled? Are there any shops you know?!"
Hero didn't explain too much, but just led him around.
Came to the corner of the market.
Looking at the familiar grocery store, Byrne pinched his cheek. He was not dreaming.
"Isn't this the grocery store of the old man who distributes books? What are you doing here? That old man doesn't look serious!"
Faced with Byrne's doubts, Hero did not go in, but pulled him aside.
He said earnestly:
"It is very important to have a familiar channel. He can not only help you sell goods, but also help you buy the items you need more easily and cheaper. We have nothing to do with each other, so we need a premise. How to open up a channel? A channel I mentioned?”
Byrne shook his head. Although his family also had some business, he didn't need to worry about it at all, so he never paid attention to studying.
"Then we have to forcefully open a channel with the goods we have on hand. Is there any better choice than Ms. Palin's old friend?"
"Gah? Good old friend?!"
For a moment, Byrne seemed not to feel the pain in his arms.
Waving it wildly, venting the emotion of eating melon.
"Shut up, this is just a guess. If you dare to tell anyone, Ms. Palin will definitely throw you into the rose garden and use it as flower fertilizer!"
Hero covered his forehead, feeling helpless.
During this time, Byrne was too exhausted to speak due to the side effects, but at his core, he still liked to talk a lot.
It didn't matter, even if Ms. Palin came to find him, he planned to blame it all on Byrne.
For it to spread among apprentices and reach Perrin's ears, it is all Bain's responsibility.
Anyway, Holo didn't plan to talk about it anymore.
Go into the grocery store.
Very deserted.
In this remote location, there is no high tower to take care of business, so there are really not many people coming.
The aroma of wine makes me afraid of the deep alley.
It's still the same desk.
The old man was dozing off with one hand on his hand.
Looking around, there were only one or two apprentices holding a broken book they had pulled out from somewhere and looking at it with relish.
When they saw Holo, the two walked into the room and went straight to the old man's desk.
The wooden doll [Lilith] accompanying the old man raised her weird wooden hand and then lowered it.
Click!
It looks very light, but why does it sound so deep?
"Ah! Lilith! I don't know that people sleep very lightly when they are old, but they strike so hard every time. I should have thrown you into the forbidden area in the first place. It must be worse than those iron lumps!"
The old man's sleepy nose bubble burst instantly.
The bald head was also flushed.
I saw the old man covering his head and rubbing his head vigorously, but he had not yet gotten up to greet the customers.
Lilith raised her wooden hand again.
"Wait a minute, pick up customers!"
The old man looked up.
"Hey! Why does it look so familiar? This familiar smell?"
"Old fox" Holo greeted with a smile, which made the old man react.
"It's you! Little fox!"
Look at the silly Byrne next to Helo.
The old man's eyes widened with a smile.
"What kind of business are you bringing people here for this time? I told you 20% off last time, and the old man kept his promise. It's an absolute discount!"
Hero rolled his eyes. The old man must have misunderstood. He immediately shook his head:
"No, I'm here to discuss another business this time. It has nothing to do with anyone."
No matter what secret words they were talking about, Byrne stepped forward and put his arm around the old man's shoulders.
Last time it was the old man who challenged him, but this time it was finally his turn to take the initiative.
"Come on, come into the room and I'll show you some treasures!"
By the way, he waved to Bain to follow him.
The old man didn't mind Holo's intimate movements, but instead smiled disdainfully:
"Baby? I've seen a lot of them. It just depends on how precious they are."
What treasures an apprentice who has just entered the tower can come up with are nothing more than experimental products.
Entering the familiar room, Hero closed the door.
After comparing the colors to Byrne, Byrne got the signal and without saying much, he took out the [Flea Skin Pouch] and poured out all the loot.
"Flea skin? So many soul beast eggs? And soul beast materials?! Which level of magician did you rob?"
He had to wonder.
Just [flea skin] is not something they can afford.
At least recently, he hadn't heard of this thing leaking out of the market.
What's more, there are so many soul beast eggs.
"Do you know which species it is? Damn it, did you raid the soul beast's lair?"
The old man took out a brass one-way mirror and hung it on his right eye.
He picked up a soul beast egg and observed it.
"The activity is still there, but the lines and fetal shadows are insect-like?"
"hiss!"
Byrne and Hero helped to warm up the world of magicians.
This old man looks humble, but he has some tricks up his sleeve.
They didn't sense soul energy fluctuations, which meant that the old man didn't even use the soul sensing technique.
You can clearly understand what kind of egg it is.
As expected of Ms. Palin’s old friend!
Hero took out the only remaining [Tesla grenade] by the way.
"And this one, look at it, it's different from the ordinary ones on the market. If you can tell, I'll convince you!"
"Can I still fall into the trap set by a little fox like you?"
The old man confidently picked up the grenade.
"this..."
