The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

A tube of Haidam’s Saliva requires ten magic stones.

Fifty pipes of Haidam’s Saliva will cost five hundred magic stones.

For the wizard apprentice, this is a huge sum of money.

The eyes of the apprentice wizards standing not far behind William suddenly turned red, and their breathing became much heavier.

William was keenly aware of this, and there was a hint of unpleasantness in his eyes, but his face was calm as usual. He looked at the old man above and asked, "Master Bill, besides Haidam's covet, is there any Other potions that can aid meditation?"

"Aren't fifty pipes of Haidam's Salivation not enough for you to use?" Bill said sarcastically, he didn't notice a trace of jealousy in his tone.

Yes, he is jealous of William. He has so many magic stones that he can use potions unscrupulously!

If he also has such a potion to use, why should he have been trapped in the realm of a second-class wizard apprentice for so many years, so he can't make any progress?

Yes, he was jealous of William!

Although he helped Wizard Thomas sell potions, Wizard Thomas was not his father. After these potions were sold, the magic stones must be handed over to Wizard Thomas.

As for the idea of ​​being greedy for ink, it never appeared in Bill's heart.

He had seen too many apprentice wizards who couldn't control his greed end, and didn't want to follow their old ways.

But Bill didn't have the heart of greedy for the magic stone of Wizard Thomas, but he couldn't control the jealousy of William in his heart.

Of course, Bill would never admit it like this, but his tone of voice would inevitably show up.

Facing Bill's question, William just smiled and asked, "Master Bill, is there no other potion that can aid meditation?"

Bill squinted at William for a while, then laughed strangely, and said, "Of course! I'm afraid you can't afford it!"

"Master Bill, please say it!" As long as the magic stone can solve the problem, it is not a problem, and William is confident and authentic.

This attitude made Bill even more angry, he said coldly, "Twilight blood, a thousand magic stones!"

"Lover's sorrow, 1,500 magic stones!"

"How about? Do you want more?" Bill's mouth tilted, looking at William.

William was silent for a moment. He received five thousand magic stones from his mentor Rosen, and now there are less than four thousand magic stones left.

If you want to buy William, you must have bought the two potions Bill mentioned, but after buying it, William basically has no magic stones left!

And these two potions don't know how much spiritual power can be improved for William, and William has no bottom in his heart!

Besides, there is a great use for William to keep the magic stone on him, and he can't just waste it here.

After a while, William asked, "Master Bill, are there no other cheaper potions?"

"No more!" Bill said in a weird manner, "William, with your wealth, can't you still not afford these two potions?"

"They are generally the potions used by third-class wizard apprentices to hit the bottleneck!"

"But to you, it should be the same!"

The potion that third-class wizard apprentices use to hit the bottleneck? William fell into deep thought again, and soon made a decision in his heart. Bill said, "Excuse me, Lord Bill, excuse me!"

After speaking, William turned and left.

Can't afford it, can't afford it. At this moment, William felt his poverty again, and was ashamed of the bold words he had just made.

As he was walking, Bill's impatient voice suddenly came from behind, "Are you going to buy? If you don't, just leave, don't waste my time!"

William turned his head curiously, just in time to see the wizard apprentice standing behind him just now, looking at himself greedily.

William's heart suddenly screamed, and he turned his head and quickly moved forward!

But over there, hearing Bill's voice, the scolded apprentice wizard was taken aback, and immediately responded, saying, "I want a tube of hemostatic cream!"

"Four magic stones!" Bill said in an unpleasant manner. Hemostatic cream usually sells five magic stones on the outside, but Thomas Wizards are more efficient and cost less, so facing the apprentices of this temple, the selling price will be lower. Lower, be regarded as the welfare of the apprentice.

"Okay!" The wizard apprentice took out a few badly worn magic stones from his shriveled pocket and handed them to Bill. After receiving a tube of hemostatic ointment from Bill's hand, he put it in his pocket and hurried towards it. William ran in the direction where he left.

The two apprentices behind him, a man and a witch, were all with him. Seeing him leaving, the two of them were busy keeping up.

Bill sitting high on the platform saw this scene. Of course he knew that these wizard apprentices had no good intentions, but what did this have to do with him, he just smiled coldly.

Ten minutes later, William was stopped by these three wizard apprentices on a certain road back!

The first one, that is, the one who bought hemostatic cream, is the image of a long-haired young man with a pale face and black eyes. His gray robe is covered with blood stains. At first glance, he is a man who has experienced battles!

The magic mirror reported in William’s mind the physical attributes of the young man who intercepted William~www.ltnovel.com~Master, master, the physical attributes of this person are as follows:"

"Strength: 1.46, Constitution: 1.38, Agility: 1.56, Spirit: 12.36, Magic: 12!"

As a third-class apprentice wizard, William suddenly had a bottom in his heart.

At this time, the two apprentice wizards, a man and a woman who followed, also outflanked each other.

William was immediately surrounded by three people!

Magic Mirror reports automatically, "Master, master, wizard apprentice, strength: 1.76, physique: 1.8, agility: 1.96, mental power: 8.36, magic power: 8!"

"Witch apprentice, strength: 1.17, physique: 1.21, agility: 1.67, mental power: 7.53, magic power: 7!"

Two second-class wizard apprentices! William's expression became solemn, staring coldly at the third-class apprentice wizard!

The pale third-class apprentice wizard smiled faintly, "Don't be nervous, my friend!"

William didn't speak!

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Romanie! You can call me Roman!" he said to William contentedly.

A gleam of light flashed under William's eyes.

"Romannier, a third-class apprentice wizard, walks on the path of manipulating warcraft. He has a blood-bonded beast Nano Vega psychedelic butterfly on his body. It can create hallucinations and release poisonous powder. Only a small team, earning magic stones by completing the tasks released in the temple, in exchange for resources, and rich combat experience!"

Romaniere only said a name, and the magic mirror sorted out the information it had detected during this period and informed William.

Romaniere is still there, complacent, but he doesn't know that William has known him thoroughly!

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