Planting the Immortality Tree in the Wizarding World

"Hey, Ronan."

Not long after Ronan walked into Diagon Alley, Paul also arrived.

So, the two of them walked slowly in the alley together.

"Master Wizard, come here and take a look. This is a second-level amplifying witch ring. Although it is damaged, its effectiveness has not been reduced much!"

"Two adults, look at this! The hallucinogenic wand! Use it to perform hallucinogenic witchcraft, and you can increase it by 10%!"

"Two Sirs, here is the invisibility cloak!"

When Ronan and Paul walked past the stalls, some stall owners started shouting.

Ronan looked at the items on the stall and asked Paul:

"These witchcraft props have specific functions. If you try them here, won't you know what they are?"

Paul smiled and said: "These items are mostly defective products. Although the effect is not bad, they may have hidden side effects."

"For example, if you try the second-level amplifying witch ring on the spot, you may not find any problems, but you can't tell whether it will suddenly explode after being used a few times."

"And that hallucinogenic wand, maybe it's fine when you try it, but after using it a few times, your body may have side effects."

"The side effects may be insomnia, drowsiness, nightmares, or a combination of multiple side effects."

"And the invisibility cloak, which is a more dangerous item."

"Some defective invisibility cloaks, after use, will transport the user to an unknown alien space, and the user will never come back."

"Then how do you ensure that the wand you buy is not defective?" Ronan asked.

Paul chuckled: "After I bought it back, I immediately spent some money to find a professor at the college who is proficient in wand making and asked him to take a look. He said there was no problem."

"This amount of money, plus the cost of buying a wand, will not be more than the cost of buying a wand with the same effect."

"I still made money."

"But you don't have to worry." Paul continued:

"What you bought is a weapon. As long as it is not an enchanted weapon, it is unlikely to be in great danger."

"What we have to worry about is the durability of the weapons."

"Most of these weapons have low durability."

"Perhaps a cross sword that looks good will break if it is struck with someone else's sword a few times."

As he spoke, Paul pointed to a fine steel sword on the stall next to him:

"This long sword is engraved with elven runes."

"Elven runes contain elven magic, which can make a sword sharper and tougher."

"The sword looks new and the runes look clear."

"But in fact, the durability of this sword is already low, and the original elven runes have been worn away."

"Later generations re-engraved the runes according to the original runes."

"That person must have never studied elf runes. The carved runes destroyed the structure of the original runes in subtle ways."

"Instead of repairing the sword, it actually greatly reduced the durability of the sword."

"Hey! You don't have to buy it, but don't talk nonsense."

As Paul was talking, the stall owner shouted.

Paul ignored it and turned around with Ronan towards another stall.

The stall owner was left behind, blowing his beard angrily.

Ronan listened to Paul's chatter and learned some of the secrets of black market trading.

‘Is it durable...Hongmeng! ’

Ronan immediately gave Hongmeng an order:

‘Analyze weapon durability. ’

Ronan's eyes glanced at a hammer on the stall.

This hammer is about the size of two palms. It is heavy and thick, with sharp nails. There are circles of threads on it, which looks very oppressive.

Just when Ronan looked at the hammer, a thin circle of blue light invisible to others swept across the hammer.

Immediately, a stream of information appeared in Ronan's mind.

After analysis, the weapon durability is 26%.

‘Next, just test the sharpness and hardness of the weapon, and then obtain the weapon’s durability information. ’

After Ronan had an idea, he walked to each stall on his own.

"Hey, wait for me, why are you walking so fast? I haven't seen the runes on the weapon clearly yet!"

Paul said as he caught up with Ronan.

"Sir, come here and take a look!"

Seeing Ronan coming over, a vendor wearing a turban and a curly black beard immediately shouted:

"Here is a dagger from the Dark Elf Killer, which has been stabbed into the heart of a formal wizard. Although it has been used many times, it is still sharp!"

Dark elves, in ancient times, were used to refer to elves who lived outside the elven kingdom and had not been illuminated by the holy light of the elven treasure tree.

Because the holy light of the Elf Tree can inject power into the Elf.

The elves who have been illuminated by the holy light will be more powerful than the elves who have not been illuminated by the holy light.

The holy light is to the elves what the sun is to all things.

Later, a group of fallen elves appeared in the Elf Kingdom.

They like to kill, love to have sex, and are proficient in making killing instruments and dark elf magic.

This fallen elf has not only harmed the Elf Kingdom, but also harmed the Human Empire.

Therefore, since that time, the human race has called this kind of fallen elves dark elves.

It is said that there are still some dark elves who are proficient in killing skills and serve as killers in the Kingdom of Valant.

After the vendor boasted about the elf dagger, he pulled a curled beard from his chin and placed it on top of the elf dagger.

This beard just touched the edge of the elf's dagger and immediately broke into two pieces.

Ronan immediately thought of a word from his previous life - hair blowing and hair cutting!

Then, the vendor let go of the dagger.

The sharp edge of the dagger went down, and after landing on the bluestone brick, it disappeared like a piece of tofu.

"This dagger is a good thing!"

Paul caught up with Ronan and saw the vendor's demonstration.

"Let me see how well the elven runes on this dagger are preserved?"

"Please see, sir, this is the real thing. I received it from an official wizard. I won't lie to you!"

The vendor said, generously handing the dagger to Paul for inspection.

The elven runes on the dagger were very complicated, and Paul's eyes widened as he examined them carefully.

Ronan gave orders to Hongmeng.

‘Hongmeng, analyze the durability of weapons. ’

In Ronan's eyes, the dagger in Paul's hand flashed with a thin circle of blue light.

After analysis, the weapon durability is 82%.

‘The durability is not bad. ’

"How much does this dagger cost?" Ronan asked immediately.

"Wait!" Paul said.

He was still staring at the dagger, his eyes almost popping out of his head.

The complexity of the elven runes on this dagger exceeded what he had learned.

He was dazzled by what he saw, and for a moment he still couldn't tell whether the elven runes on the dagger had been repaired indiscriminately.

"Ten valant gold coins," the vendor said.

Ten valante gold coins were about half a year's rent for the small loft where Ronan lived.