My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Chapter 251 New Mithril Trading Plan

Crown jumped sideways repeatedly and never tired of it.

Every time the golden light is released, the golden light spell can gain about two hundred points of proficiency.

In less than five minutes, he had consumed most of the stored Sunfire Liquid, and he summoned the Golden Wall.

[Golden Light Spell: 56689/100000; Level ]

'I don't know how long this place will last. It would be great if you could help me raise the Golden Light Curse to the third level. '

Crown laughed dumbly and stayed away from this malformed area full of malice. He returned to the steam locomotive.

Another half hour passed when he saw Flanders walking out and immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Archbishop, how is the situation?"

"The meteorite you mentioned has disappeared. I only saw the impact crater left behind. Later, a light group similar to gas came out to attack me, but it was no match for me. After being injured by me, I ran away.

"Happy cooperation. I have a suggestion. If you can provide more than two pounds of mithril every month, then the price of the Golden Light Potion will be 6 gold spirit coins each.

Crown smiled kindly: "I believe you will find a way."

The Archbishop stepped into the alienated area twice in succession to look for the enemy, but found nothing. The monster never appeared.

Seeing the expression on his face, Flanders comforted:

"You don't have to worry. That weird light-like creature needs a specific legal environment to survive. It can't get out of this area."

When Lisa heard his words, she couldn't help but smile with joy and thought to herself:

'Why does he want so much mithril? Is this the material he is preparing to sublimate the magic circle?

That's not right. He advanced to the third level of transcendence a few months later than me. He couldn't have prepared it for himself. He should have been helping a friend or the church's instructions.

Crown was troubled, but the good news was that the Archbishop could suppress the monster in the meteorite. Bad news, the monster is slippery and the Archbishop can't catch it.

The thing was able to move quickly through the area, and I couldn't find where it escaped. The laws of this area can accelerate the consumption of body energy, so I had to leave first. "

We cannot afford to lose a large number of bishops, and the danger here can at least be avoided. "

After thinking about it, he decided that he couldn't do this alone.

"I can convey your intentions to the brotherhood. As for the outcome, I am not sure."

"Your Excellency thinks highly of me."

Nick said jokingly that this friend has always been busy, otherwise he would not have achieved what he has today.

But that has nothing to do with me. What matters is how much profit I can make from trading. '

He himself is making progress, and the monster will not rest on its laurels. If the enemy suddenly has the ability to temporarily control him and can withstand the golden light shining many times, he may have to explain here.

Crown's gains were huge. His proficiency in the Golden Light Spell had increased to 61753 points. The improvement in just over a week exceeded that of several months before.

"The laws here are completely different from those in the material plane. The larger the area, the more serious the conflict between the two laws. This area cannot continue to expand.

"Why are you free to come to my place today?"

The matter was not resolved, but fortunately the alienation area stopped expanding.

. . . .

Lisa checked the quantity of potions, stood up and left:

After Kroun checked the mithril that Lisa took out, he nodded with satisfaction and gave the prepared potion to the other party:

"But the area is growing."

Five days later, Flanders left in an airship.

The monster can move quickly through the alienated area, so he needs to carefully consider the idea of ​​​​gathering wool to quickly improve his proficiency in the Golden Light Spell.

After I rest for a while, I'll go in and investigate again. "

If the mithril exceeds four pounds, I am willing to reduce the price of the Golden Light Potion to 5 gold spirit coins.

"I need to go back to Rhine City and try my best to get more mithril."

"Archbishop, do you think you can mobilize a large force to encircle and suppress us?"

The two stopped talking. The archbishop drank a sip of holy water and closed his eyes to recover his strength and energy. Croun began to meditate on the golden light spell.

Crown sent her away and came to Nick's office.

Fortunately, the monster's strength does not make people despair, and the silver rank can bring a great threat to it. What is worrying is that the enemy has high intelligence and knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

She was going to persuade Witch Feili to withdraw more from the Brotherhood's warehouse, and she had already thought of the reason.

Now that he took the initiative to come to the door, there must be something else.

An hour later, Flanders set off again. Crown obtained some Sunfire Liquid and recovered a lot of energy of life. He happily released the golden light twice more.

If the mithril exceeds six pounds, the potion can be traded for 4 gold spirit coins. "

Two more days passed, and it was time to trade with the Warlock Brotherhood again.

Crown knew that this was the enemy deliberately avoiding a battle with a strong man, and he felt both happy and worried.

Now that Feikat, one of the high-level alchemists in the Brotherhood, has left, the production of mithril has decreased a lot.

"It's useless. Low-level transcendent beings can only become food for monsters, and at least they need to use bishop-level combat power.

If this method works, they may be able to use human lives to solve the problem.

The alienated area has been included in the restricted area, and there is currently no direct conflict with the new diocese.

He took out a bottle of white wine and poured it for the two of them:

"Here, have a drink."

The two of them haven't had a drink together for a long time. If they had the chance today, of course they would have a drink.

"Thank you." Croun laughed twice, drank the wine in the glass, and motioned for the other party to refill it.

After drinking two glasses in a row, he replied: "Good wine."

"White wine tastes best when it's three years old. Your wine cellar should be filled with butlers, and in another two years, the authentic wine will be ready to drink."

Crown thought of the barrels of oak barrels that Del and his family had when they moved, and nodded happily. Having a good-tasting butler will indeed improve his quality of life a lot.

He remembered the business and said:

"I have something to ask you for help. Do you have mithril in your hand now? Lend me some, and I will return it to you slowly in the future."

"Mythril, I don't have much in my hand, only about two pounds. How much do you need?"

"About thirty pounds short."

"What are you doing?"

Nick asked suspiciously. He originally thought that the other party was forging a soul-infused weapon. This usage gap was not as simple as forging a weapon.

"Hey, prepare the materials for the magic circle."

Array material?

Nick repeated something in his mind and suddenly opened his eyes wide:

"Are you sure you're not joking?"

As far as he knows, there is only one thing that requires a large amount of mithril as a material, and that is the sublimation array of advanced silver. The mithril essence is used to condense the blood of silver.

I just followed in your footsteps and became a bishop, and you told me that you have touched the threshold of advancing to silver again? Be a human being...

"My bloodline and breathing methods can achieve a mutually reinforcing effect, and the progress is a little faster."

Crown pushed everything to the bloodline. In fact, he didn't say anything. It was the bloodline that carried the golden wall, the golden light spell, and everything he had now.

Nick drank two glasses of wine, calmed down his mood, and said:

"When do you want to use it?"

This friend would always achieve something beyond his expectations, surprising him every time.

"It will be needed before the end of next month at the earliest."

Crown gave a conservative figure. If Nisei is used, the progress of Fire Breath will be faster.

"I understand. Fanny also has some mithril in her hand. I'll discuss it with her."

"thanks."

"You're welcome. When you become a strong silver man, you have to protect me."

"no problem."

. . . .

Half a month later, night.

No. 9 Solent Street, underground training ground.

Crown stopped his movements and ended the breathing practice. He had just used the last molten potion in his hand.

When his breathing became even again, he summoned the golden wall.

[Fire Breath: 10352/12000; Level ]

The effect of the molten fire potion has dropped a lot. The potions taken recently can only increase the proficiency by about 80 points on average.

After the proficiency is increased to 10,000 points, each weapon can only increase the proficiency by less than 30 points.

If you don't take medicine, you can only improve by a dozen points in two hours.

Kroon started taking Nisei and advanced to Silver as early as possible, so that he would have the confidence to go to the place where the starry creatures descended and happily harvest wool.

The area of ​​the restricted area has not been expanded, and the strange creatures show no signs of leaving.

A drop of Japanese essence gurgled down his throat, and a feeling far hotter than the breath of fire and the source of life spread through his body.

He felt his skin burning and the air he breathed was as hot as lava.

After half an hour, he finally regained his composure. The burning sensation in the body disappeared, replaced by relief, and every pore revealed joy.

He summoned the Golden Wall again and saw his Fire Breath proficiency increase by 154 points.

If the effect of Nisei does not decrease, it only takes ten more drops of Nisei to raise the flame breath to the critical point.

An hour later, Crown took another drop of Japanese semen.

. . . .

Feikat got into the VIP cabin of the airship bound for Xideni Island and felt relieved.

In another half month's flight, he would reach the holy land of the Brotherhood.

He patted his hand on his waist pouch, where there were twenty golden elixirs.

As long as the effectiveness of the potion is proven, most members of the Brotherhood will want to capture the pharmacist who invented the potion without his need to add fuel to the fire.

He understands very well the desire for power of those congressmen who are accustomed to being aloof. The only difficulty is to help the congressmen make up their minds.

Congressmen may be greedy, but not stupid. They may not necessarily be willing to take the most radical measures if they are not absolutely sure of succeeding and severing the relationship.

'How do you convince MPs? '

Feikat closed his eyes and thought again about whether his views and words could possibly sway the congressman.

"I heard that a congressman achieved Silver status half a month ago."

"Is the news reliable?"

"Of course it is reliable. It is said that Xideni Island is already preparing to announce the good news to the major churches.

I have a brother who is a third-level warlock on the island, and his news is not wrong. The era when only the pope of the church was a fourth-level transcendent has passed..."

Feikat felt happy as he listened to the discussions of the people next to him. If a silver-ranked leader is born in the Brotherhood, he will be more confident in convincing the lawmakers.

As strength grows, ambitions will surely expand.

(End of this chapter)