Headshot Wizard - Chapter 103
Chapter 103
In the noisy tavern, noisy alcoholics occupy the table in the middle of the hall, holding their glasses high in their hands and drinking continuously.
In the corner, there were a few people sitting quietly. Judging from their clothes, they should be wizards.
Ferendor’s taverns have always been prepared for the mortals living here. After all, wizards need to stay awake at all times. Alcohol has a slight damaging effect on mental power. Most wizards can do no drink.
A pale middle-aged man suddenly walked in from outside. Everyone ignored him.
He looked around and finally sat suspiciously on a table in the corner.
“Nice disguise.” On the opposite chair sat a man in plain clothes. He was wearing a thick mask with only two eyes exposed.
“Of course he is better than you.” The middle-aged man said disdainfully: “I thought you were dead inside.”
“According to our agreement, once you leave the puppet city alive, you have to sell me what you get. But you actually made me wait for a week…” the middle-aged man said angrily: “I hate people who don’t follow the rules. Guys.”
“I’m sorry, Master Regis.” Lance shrugged, “I think you should know my difficulties.”
Regis, disguised as a middle-aged man, looked around and sarcastically said, “You can really pick a place. How should I call you? Mr. Lance? Or…”
“Hooded man?”
In the last three words, he lowered his voice.
Lance said calmly: “It doesn’t matter.”
“Huh…” Regis looked at Lance, suddenly curious: “How do you know that I won’t sell your news to other people?”
“Because you are not short of money, and it is not good for you.” Lance smiled: “Especially what you want is still in my hands, such as the son of Aladdin…”
Upon hearing this, Regis’s eyes widened and his fists could not help but clenched: “You really got it? Are you lying to me with those words in the witchcraft roulette?”
Lance nodded and said: “My guts are not that big yet. According to the agreement, you should prepare the materials and magic stones that I have previously sent you.”
Regis snorted: “Of course. I have everything you want. Although your kid is greedy, but if you really are the son of Aladdin, these things are worth it.”
“Where are we trading?” Regis asked with some excitement.
Lance got up: “Of course not here.”
After that, he turned and walked quickly to the back of the tavern. Regis frowned, but as a second-level wizard, he was not afraid of Lance’s tricks, so he immediately followed.
The back door of the tavern is a cramped small alley, winding alleys, turning into the distance. The place is empty and there is no one.
“It’s rare that you can find such a place.” Regis said dissatisfiedly. “Where is the son of Aladdin?”
Lance took out a potion bag from the arcane ring and handed it generously.
He was not afraid of Regis cheating. He didn’t believe in the character of the Master Pharmacist, but was prepared.
“If he dares to break the contract…” A sharp look flashed in Lance’s eyes. He had chosen this location for a long time. Although Regis is a second-level wizard, if Lance asks for all his methods, he may not be able to surprise Regis.
Regis took the potion bag suspiciously, and gently pulled a corner away. He only glanced at it, then quickly closed his pockets and said decisively, “No problem.”
“This is what you want.”
Regis put away the potion bag and began to take out what Lance asked for from his storage.
To Lance’s satisfaction, the old man did not mean any breach of contract. Regis basically brought everything he said. These things are not only cumbersome in quantity, but also expensive. If Lance buys them one by one, I am afraid that I don’t know how much energy I consume to get them. Regis is different. As a master of pharmacy, he has a very wide network of contacts. It is relatively easy to buy these materials.
Regis traded few magic stones to Lance, only two hundred, but the value of other materials was very high. Lance took a brief inventory and knew that most of the things were in place.
There are a total of nineteen pockets, all of which are tightly sealed. It contains all kinds of materials.
“Those things you want, although the value may not be very high, but they are relatively rare.” Regis explained: “I have spent a lot of energy and still haven’t collected them completely.”
“There are still two fire-stripe toad venoms, and a pair of matte cave monster fangs.” Lance remembered the items on the list he gave me deeply, and these things were brought up after he had considered them carefully.
The visit to the puppet city has greatly enriched his wealth, and the total number of magic stones on his body has exceeded a thousand. For a junior apprentice, this is already a terrifying number. Even many of the second-level wizards who have just been promoted are not as wealthy as Lance.
Under such circumstances, his demand for magic stones is not very urgent, so he chose to use materials instead of magic stones.
The son of Aladdin is a priceless treasure, and Lance asked himself if it was put up for auction, it might be possible for three to five thousand magic stones to be auctioned. But he finally decided to abide by the agreement and make a deal with Regis. Firstly, the price given by Regis may not be bad, secondly it can avoid a lot of risks, and thirdly, he didn’t want to offend the master pharmacist.
“The venom of the fire-stripe toad, I already have eyebrows. I can get it in a while. As for the matte cave monster… this thing is almost extinct in the wild of Ferendor. I asked the Bauhinia caravan before People who say they want to, they must transfer goods from the Blue Mountains, back and forth, at least a year.” Regis looked at Lance, suddenly smiled: “I really didn’t expect it, a junior apprentice , He also has such an ability.”
“Your performance in Puppet City is really surprising.”
“Master is too acclaimed.” Lance packed his things and smiled softly: “There is one last thing.”
Regis painfully took out a bottle of orange potion from his arms, and slowly passed it over: “I know you won’t forget it.”
Lance took the bottle of orange potion, with a small label attached to it-[Magic Boiling Potion].
“I only have five bottles on hand. The materials for this thing are becoming scarcer.” Regis muttered, “Lucky boy, when I was a junior apprentice, I could only rely on the magic tide potion to slightly increase the meditation rate. As for the boiling potion, it can’t be used.”
Lance took the potion away with satisfaction. This potion was the key to his promotion to the apprenticeship, and it was also the most important part of the transaction in this trip. Although the rest of the materials are precious, they are actually unusable at his current level of magic power. The demonized items he wants to refine must have at least the level of an advanced apprentice.
“Happy cooperation.” Lance smiled at Regis: “If you don’t mind, Master, I hope our partnership will continue.”
Regis rolled his eyes and couldn’t help but smile: “Are you afraid that I will reveal your identity?”
Lance said non-committal: “From another perspective, although you are a master of pharmacy and a magnificent second-level wizard, in some respects, perhaps you also need me?”
“You?” Regis asked with some curiosity: “The trip to the puppet city is over, what else can you do for me?”
“A lot.” Lance said calmly: “As far as I know, although your magic power level is strong, you are not very proficient in combat. As a master of medicine, you can’t help but have some enemies…”
“You mean, can you help me get rid of those enemies?” Regis stared.
“No, I can’t,” Lance said.
“Then what do you mean?!” Regis said a little displeased.
Lance smiled, he slowly backed away, and stepped on the ground, and he leaped over the wall at the end of the alley with great ease. His voice came in a low voice:
“I can’t, but…”
“Hooded man, yes!”
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