Attribute restraint? Sorry, I am a full magician

"Then it's settled!"

Veltus's words echoed in the empty underground, sending out echoes.

The reason why I say it is empty is because more than half of the mammon gold that originally filled this place has disappeared. As for the whereabouts of these gold coins, after seeing Vertus's red smile and Gullid's expression as if he had eaten shit, it was not difficult to guess that these gold coins must have gone into Vertus's pocket.

"Is everything you said true? Didn't you lie to me?"

Gullid confirmed again. He looked at Vitus with a particularly serious look, as if he wanted to see through the other person's body and see clearly the other person's true thoughts.

"When did I lie to you? Look at this area, you don't think you can earn so many gold coins without my help, right? You even use the currency system of your Mammon family."

"Then I will return to the Demon Realm immediately."

Gullid stood up, his eyes no longer showing any nostalgia for the gold in front of him.

"Hey, hey, it's too obvious for you, just wait and let them come to you. There is an old saying in my hometown, haste makes waste, don't rush."

Wiltus held down Gulide, who was about to move.

"Now all you have to do is lie down here and continue swimming in your gold coins."

Seeing Gulid calm down again, Vertus nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, I'll leave first."

Wiltus' figure slowly disappeared, and he said the last words with a smile,

"See you next time."

The expression on his face was extremely subtle, and only Gulide knew what he really meant.

After Viertus left, Gullid spread his arms and fell backwards, falling into his sea of ​​gold coins under the influence of gravity.

Golden gold coins splashed, reflecting dazzling golden light in this area.

After leaving Wards Highlands, Vertus returned to the Joshua Mountains. At this moment, a throne appeared. It was specially built for him by Azcott before leaving, and it was exactly the same as the one he once had.

Viertus slowly sat on his throne. With a casual stroke, a small crack appeared in the void.

He pulled it out gently, and the moment the light entered the gap, it reflected dazzling golden light. This is the space where half of Gulid's wealth is stored, and it is also the space that Viertus temporarily opened up specifically to store these gold coins.

Viertus opened his mouth, and the gold coins entered his body like a river. And a fine magical pathway appeared in his body, and under the catalysis of these mammon gold, it began to gradually recover.

"Well--"

Vertus groaned with satisfaction. He couldn't help but think of the scene a thousand years ago.

"I really miss it. I just knew the true use of liquid gold at that time, right?"

Thousands of years ago, on the outskirts of the Shadow Forest, Tan Xiao was cooking for Maestra.

"The meal is ready, come on!"

Tan Xiao opened the lid of the pot and spoke loudly.

Seeing that Maistra was obviously a few minutes faster, but was trying his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, Tan Xiao couldn't help but curse,

"God is fair. After giving her such a strong magical talent, he deprived her of the ability to cook. It's fair!"

Maestra glanced sideways at Tan Xiao,

"Is it really fair?"

Tan Xiao was stunned for a moment, then said with a sneer,

"It turns out that you can read minds, teacher. I'm so disrespectful, hahaha."

He scratched his head and began to reflect on his inner activities. He was afraid that the fact that he had arranged Maistra in his mind would be discovered, but he heard Maistra continue to speak,

"You obviously already have three elf fragments, why don't you use them?"

While eating the braised noodles cooked by Tan Xiao, Maistra glanced sideways at Tan Xiao's body.

"This [Soil of Carrying Things] seems to have something to do with me."

Tan Xiao was stunned for a moment, then looked at Maistra in confusion.

"Use it? How to use it? Is that so?"

As he spoke, his whole body began to turn golden, which was a sign of activating the liquid gold body.

puff--

Maestra couldn't hold it back and spurted the noodles out of her mouth.

It's just that he didn't spray the noodles on the ground like ordinary people. All the food sprayed by Maestra was still in the air, ranging from the dough to the small droplets, as if they were stopped by time.

When Tan Xiao saw this scene in front of him, he was shocked and had a new understanding of Mystra's abilities.

I saw the food returning to Maestra's mouth along its original trajectory. Maestra returned to her original elegant appearance, chewing the delicious food carefully and then swallowing it.

It wasn't until she finished all this that she slowly spoke,

"The level of absurdity you apply to the liquid gold shadow, or to these elven fragments, is no less than eating with your butt."

Tan Xiao looked embarrassed. He glanced at the bowl of braised noodles in his hand and suddenly felt that it no longer tasted good.

The golden color on his body quickly faded, and before he could ask any questions, Maistra had already spoken,

"The really precious thing about Elf Fragments is that they are between reality and fiction, do you understand?"

Tan Xiao looked confused, and Maestra also saw Tan Xiao's confusion, so he continued to speak,

"There's something else about you that's somewhere between reality and reality, you know that, right?"

In just a moment, Tan Xiao felt his head buzzing, and his expression changed from confusion to shock, and then to surprise.

"Are you talking about the talent tree?"

Maestra nodded and continued to eat the braised noodles in his hand.

"For the sake of your superb cooking skills, I would like to remind you that although your [Elemental Corridor] is very strong compared to ordinary people, in my opinion it is no different from a straw hut."

She gently tucked her hair behind her ears, revealing half of her beautiful face.

"Not only is the magic path too simple, but more importantly, there is no possibility of change, and the elves' fragments can just make up for these two points."

Tan Xiao's eyes became brighter and brighter. He gradually understood what Maistra meant, and he couldn't help but put the bowl of braised noodles on the ground.

"By merging the elves' fragments with your talent tree, your magic pathways can not only be expanded dozens of times, but your magic pathways can also change according to the actual situation, just like this."

As he spoke, Maestra raised the knife and cut off his right hand.

For ordinary people, even if muscles and bones can be connected through powerful regeneration capabilities, the broken magic pathways will definitely not be repaired.

If the magic pathway on the hand is severed, it will become completely inactive and then gradually disappear.

"Look, there is a magical path in my hand?"

Tan Xiao took a look and found that this right hand that was so delicate that he couldn't even imagine didn't even have a magic path on it.

The next second, Maestra took back his right hand and gently put the sections together.

"Look again."

At that moment, in Tan Xiao's eyes, the magic pathways in Maestra's right hand were as dense as the Milky Way.