Age of Adepts

Nightmare flower, an extremely rare enchanted plant.

Because of its bright red petals and branches, it is often transplanted by unknown people into their gardens or residences. And they never imagined in their dreams that they invited back a flower of death that killed people invisible.

The Nightmare Flower can slowly absorb the spiritual power of the living body around it, thus causing the opponent's mental burnout. If the other party is just an ordinary person, he will often feel tired and exhausted, and have nightmares in his sleep, so he is nicknamed Nightmare Flower.

Since Nightmare Flower absorbs divine power in the form of a mental force field, and the process is very slow, ordinary people who are sucked will often not notice anything. Therefore, those who transplanted Nightmare Flowers near their homes for their beauty would end up dying of unexplained mental failure.

Of course, it is impossible for such a low-level magic strain to cause any damage to the wizard. After all, with the keen mental power of a wizard, he can easily detect the strange mental force field of Nightmare Flower.

As far as Billis knew, those nightmare flowers that had been sucking the power of human spirit for ten years could be used to concoct a special 'mind potion'. And this 'Minsi Potion' is a Tier 2 witch medicine even in the world of wizards, and it can continuously replenish mental power within half an hour.

If he could drink a bottle of Minsi potion in advance when he was promoted to the second-level wizard, the difficulty of the shock would definitely be much smaller.

Therefore, when he suddenly saw the name 'Misfortune Flower' on the list of items, Billis was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help stretching out his weird pincer-like pincers, stabbing the sheepskin scroll with the pincers, and whispered He shouted lightly: "What does this doom flower look like, please describe it to me..."

Seeing that there was something to be said, the slave leader who was big and thick and had a rough face immediately leaned over obsequiously, not paying attention to the inhuman form of Billy's bug hand, and with a flattering voice, he gently moved the shape of the 'Misfortune Flower', The age and condition are carefully described.

After listening to the other party's description, the worm witch Billis immediately pondered.

To be honest, he didn't have much hope before asking the question. After all, this is the plane of Faen, not the world of wizards. Although the names of the two flowers are relatively similar, they may be two completely different magic plants in different planes.

But through the other party's narration, Billis was able to conclude with certainty that this kind of doom flower growing on the Faen plane was a relatively rare nightmare flower in the wizarding world.

Of course, the Faen plane also has a large number of spellcasters, so it also discovered the strange characteristics of the doom flower. It's just that the alchemy system of the Faen plane is far less developed than that of the wizard world, and it is difficult to extract the spiritual power immersed in the doom flower through effective means.

Therefore, in the Wizarding World, a nightmare flower with a single plant of up to 6,000 magic crystals is only an auxiliary alchemy material in the Faen plane, with a basic value of about 200-300 magic crystals.

Perhaps it was because of the scarcity of doom flowers and the difference in names that they were not discovered by the pale witches. Otherwise, such a good thing would never happen to Billis.

Without hesitation, Billis pulled the slave leader to a corner and started a discussion with him about half-truths and half-truths.

Although the slave leader could see that this batch of doom flowers seemed to be more important to the other party, he still didn't open his mouth too much out of the consideration of getting married.

After some bargaining, Billis transferred his quota of fifteen elf slaves to the slave leader, and the other party took out four doom flowers that were more than twenty years old.

After successfully pocketing the 4 Doom Flowers, the rest is for the other party to choose elf slaves.

The other party had obviously already met someone here, and quickly picked out the elf slave he liked, and the other party's choice was far beyond Billis' expectations.

If Billis were to choose, he would definitely choose those with high elemental affinity and strong strength. But the slave leader, although he picked all Tier 1 fighters, his occupations also covered archers, mages, and druids.

But... But he actually gave up those first-level senior elves, and chose a first-level junior guy.

Billis turned his green compound pupils and scanned many times before he was surprised to find that the elf chosen by the other party might not be the strongest, but the tall and graceful body, the slender figure, and the young and beautiful face... The slenderness and beauty are all reflected vividly!

After selecting the slaves, the native girl who followed waved a crystal wand to remove the wooden cage protecting the witch formation, unlocked the door, and drove the selected elves out one by one.

The elf in the wooden cage immediately began to cry and curse, and the whole scene became a mess.

However, under the dual effect of sealing technique and weakening technique, those elves who used to dominate the magic forest will become soft-legged crabs here. At best, the indigenous girl is just an ordinary person, and her muscles are not strong enough, but she can throw a master sword dancer wielding an elf war knife with a flick of her hand when she is angry.

Seeing the elves who were once invincible came here and turned into weak chickens who were slaughtered and mermaided, but unable to resist, an unspeakable sadness and sorrow made all the elves cry.

For this kind of weak crying, not only did everyone in the venue feel no sympathy, but they all laughed, gloating.

After the transaction was completed, Billis did not leave directly, but turned his attention to the remaining slave leaders or chamber of commerce representatives.

"Since you are here, you might as well show me any good goods you have in hand!"

The deal between Billy the Worm Witch and the slave leader had already aroused a lot of itch among several colleagues, and they immediately swarmed over and took out the list of deals they had carefully prepared.

But don't tell me, after such a careful sweep by Billis, he really found two more rare materials that I was very interested in, the red scale king worm and the poisonous dragon water.

The former is a zerg with tough red scales, while the latter is a poisonous potion.

Although their efficacy cannot be determined for the time being, collecting and studying them may be beneficial to Billis in transforming his bug army in the future.

These rare materials were either misjudged by the pale witches, or they were dismissive of such "small profits", and fell into Billis's hands by accident, and he naturally would not let them go easily.

So next, even if Billis was soaking in this slave market, not only did he happily discount all his family rewards, but he even spent most of the 20,000 magic crystals he just got without warming them up.

And what he got back was a lot of exotic flowers and plants, as well as some zerg and poisonous ants.

Never before has Billis had such a strong feeling that fighting on a different plane is indeed the best shortcut to getting rich!

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However, while Billis was enjoying the fun of shopping for treasures in another world, Greem, the head of the Crimson Patriarch, received a mysterious guest in the Wu Tower.

To be honest, even Greem couldn't imagine that he would have "acquaintances" visit him from another plane.

"Master Amos, I really can't believe that you are still staying in the plane of Faen."

Greem sat in the residence in surprise, leisurely tasting the sweet and mellow wine in his hand.

The visitor flicked off the hood on his head, revealing his long blue hair, which was covered with lightning and flashing electric sparks. Combined with the handsome and tough face of the other party, it gave people a sense of oppression without anger and prestige.

It was the Tier 3 brontosaurus Amus!

Ames stood proudly, his strange amber pupils kept scanning his surroundings, and he exclaimed in admiration: "You wizards are worthy of being famous powerful spellcasters throughout the multiverse, even in a foreign land, you can build such a magical and powerful magical buildings. No wonder they were able to resist the attacks of the natives of the plane and survived..."

Hearing the other party's blunt flattery, Greem had a dumbfounding expression on his face.

"Master Ames, we are already old acquaintances who have cooperated many times. If you have any needs, I will definitely help if you can!"

To be honest, the third-level thunder dragon secretly came to visit Greem under the disguise of its identity, after all, it still took a huge risk.

where is this

This is a wizard tower with a Tier 4 witch sitting here!

No matter how powerful it is, the Tier 3 Thunder Dragon, once it gets the attention of the witch stationed in the tower, it will be able to capture it alive in minutes, and manipulate it into eighteen appearances. Therefore, if it didn't have considerable confidence in Greem, it would never dare to step into the Wu Tower.

It was completely sealed last time, and the other party didn't attack it. This time, it was still in someone else's wizard tower. Even if Greem betrayed the Thunder Dragon, he would not be the one who would gain the most. Therefore, Ames became more and more sure that the other party would not betray him.

It's just that, asking for help from a second-level wizard as a third-level dragon, this... the words in it are always a bit difficult to say!

"Uh... I heard that half a month later... is the day when you open the gate of the plane and return to the wizarding world?" The simple words were confused and ambiguous by Amos.

But Greem still understood.

"That's right, the gate of the plane will open in another 14 days." Greem looked at Amos in surprise, "Could it be that your lord also wants to go to the wizarding world with us?"

It's no wonder that Greem was so surprised. The day when the gate of the plane opened must also be the time when the witches are most vigilant. No matter how good the Level 3 Thunder Dragon Transfiguration is, it may be difficult to sneak across smoothly. Moreover, the Tier 3 brontosaurus was summoned by Greem from the plane of Lance to the plane of Faen. If it wants to return, it can be easily teleported back with the power of the contract. Why bother to use the wizarding world? What about transit?

"Don't worry, my lord. If you want to go to the Lance plane, maybe I can find a way for you!"

"What if there are more people borrowing the way?"

"Well?"

"Eleven dragons, can you find a way to transport me back to Lance?"

"ah……"