Chapter 26 Fangs of the Hidden Mist
The lively stall instantly became deserted.
The young stall owner seemed to be a little bit shocked. After being downcast for a long time, he raised his head again and suddenly found that there was still a person standing in front of his stall.
A young man who is not very old and dressed simply.
The young stall owner's memory is not bad. He was slightly startled when he recognized Gao De as one of the people watching the fun just now.
"There's no excitement to see, why don't you leave?" the young stall owner curled his lips, but did not show off to Gaode.
Gao De smiled at the young stall owner and said:
"I'm not here to watch the fun."
"Huh?"
Gothe pointed to the copper object that had just caused the quarrel, and said sincerely: "4 Sean gold coins, do you want to sell them?"
Gothe was really sincere.
Because his entire net worth is 4 gold and 15 silver.
The young stall owner pondered for a moment, and did not reply immediately. Instead, he stared at Gothe's childish face and asked:
"You don't think I'm lying to you?"
"Although the rune lines have been worn, it can still be seen that the complete runes should be quite impressive." Gothe looked at the copper object carefully several times and confirmed.
The young stall owner was silent for a moment, and finally picked up the copper object and handed it to Gothe, "Deal."
Gaude did not delay, and neatly took out three Sean gold coins and twenty silver clover coins from his pocket and handed them to the young stall owner.
Looking at the scattered gold and silver coins in his hand, the young stall owner hesitated for a moment, sighed, and then said:
"To tell you the truth, this copper object is called the Fang of the Hidden Mist. When intact, it is a magic alchemy creation that can release a ring of the Hidden Mist spell. , but the spell rune was accidentally worn out during a battle. "
"So what I said just now is that if it is repaired, it will not be a problem to resell it for sixty or seventy Xion gold coins."
The average price of a level 1 extraordinary item is generally 65 gold coins.
Gaode didn't show too much excitement, because the stall owner said so, and there must be a follow-up.
As expected.
"It's just that my father once found an enchantment repairman. After inspection, the enchantment repairman found that the worn place of the Hidden Mist Fang spell rune was the core rune."
"To repair it, it is almost equivalent to re-engraving the spell rune, which is beyond his ability. "So, it's not an easy task to repair it."
"I think you don't have much money, so if you regret it, forget the deal."
The young stall owner looked a little helpless and a little annoyed.
"It's okay. If I really can't find a way to repair it, I can keep it as a collection." Gao De's calm voice sounded.
The young stall owner was startled and didn't react yet.
Goude got something he liked here, and since he was short of money, he had no intention of continuing to wander around, so he walked away.
Medicine garden.
In front of the brown-black door.
Gothe, who had just returned from the town square, knocked on the door.
"Cough in." The familiar voice of Master Seda mixed with coughing came from the door.
Gaode quickly opened the door.
Mage Seda sat in front of a long log table, facing him.
When he saw Master Seda, Gao De was shocked.
Having not seen each other for more than ten days, Master Seda's condition seemed to be that of a serious illness, and his face was extremely sick.
Although the original Mage Seda looked ashen, he was not as pale as he is now. There was almost no trace of blood in his face, and he was as pale as a corpse.
Gothe suppressed the doubts and impatience in his heart, and quickly stepped forward to salute Master Seda, and then handed over the receipt of Phil's Potion Store's receipt with extremely respectful hands, his head bowed deeply.
"Master Mage, today I will send the potions accumulated in the medicine garden to the city over the past few days. This is the receipt."
"Put it on the table." Master Seda's voice also sounded weak.
But Gaode did not dare to show the slightest disrespect.
He carefully placed the receipt on the long wooden table, and then stood aside respectfully, waiting for Master Seda to speak.
Master Seda had no expression on his face, looking at Gothe with half-open eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about.
After a few breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, and a bright light lit up in his cloudy eyes.
"I see you often leave the medicine garden recently?"
Gao De was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he reacted, his face changed drastically, showing a panicked expression as if something had happened.
He clenched his hands, with a mixture of fear and shame on his face, "Master Mage, I. It's my wrong mind. I indulged in the prosperity of the city and wasted my daily practice."
Master Seda stared at Gaode who was repenting, thinking about something.
"Master Mage, I will definitely get back on track in the future. Please forgive me for my ignorance and indulgence." Gothe said a few more flattering words in succession.
But Master Seda didn't care, he laughed sinisterly and looked at Gothe's performance with a mocking look.
"I don't care whether you practice diligently or not, I only care whether you delay my work."
"Mr. Master, I promise that I have not delayed my work. Master, please be clear about it!" Gao De felt a little uneasy in his heart.
The next moment, Master Seda had already stretched out his hand to grab Gothe.
Gothe knew something was wrong in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to resist and dodge, but he calmed down in an instant, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not take action.
It’s not time to fall out yet.
Mage Seda's hand clamped Gothe's wrist like an iron pliers, and the magic power surged in it, causing Gothe's bone-deep pain.
“Do you know that I have been researching the recipe for psychic potion for ten years? Listen clearly, it’s not ten days, it’s not October, it’s ten years!” Master Seda said solemnly, his voice full of evil spirit.
"I tell you, if it were anyone else, it would be death. It is just the life of an apprentice. I know that none of you really regard me as a mentor. It doesn't matter, and I don't care, because I really don't regard you as an apprentice."
"But you are different. Even if you die, you can only die under my magic potion," Master Seda's expression became more ferocious, and he almost roared at Gothe, "Do you know?"
With Master Seda's expression Fierce, Gothe felt the pain in his wrist and became more and more heartbroken. He trembled with difficulty and replied: "I know"
Through the [torture] spell, Master Seda, who learned that Gothe was not lying, stopped his spell.
Gode, on the other hand, had already sweated all over due to the severe pain, soaking his clothes.
He bit his lip, unable to keep his calmness any longer.
A soul from modern society cannot accept this kind of thing that is clearly ready to kill him but still threatens him in every possible way.
But he understood that no matter whether he was pleading or angry, he could not change the other person at all. He could only force himself to continue to endure.
"From today on, you are not allowed to leave the medicine garden until you test the medicine. There is no need to send the medicine to the pharmacy for the time being."
Master Seda is very satisfied with the tremendous pressure he has put on Gaode.
"I understand, Master Mage." Faced with the powerful strength of Master Seda, Gothe gritted his teeth and surrendered.
Hearing Gothe's words of surrender, Master Seda let out a sigh of relief that had accumulated in his heart for the past few days.
When things came to a head, his nervousness and pressure were actually no less than that of Gao De, who was planning a "rebellion".
"Get back." Master Seda waved his hand.
Gaode bowed again before retreating.
He knew very well that the current Master Seda didn't care at all whether he was polite and respectful to him.
But Gothe still showed a respectful attitude, never letting Master Seda see the slightest bit of his intention to resist.
He knew that Master Seda must not be put on guard.
Originally, the strength of the two is far apart. If you want to successfully resist, the most important chance of victory lies in "surprise".
(End of this chapter)