Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

As the "stars" take their seats, the gathering begins.

The "knowledge seeker" spoke first:

"Everyone, I believe you all know how well the magic network operates..."

""The caster needs to connect to the original magic through a specific bridge, but these original energies..."

Someone immediately retorted.

"No, no, no, that's absolutely not the case!"

"What about the priest?"

"Didn't your mentor teach you? Arcane magic and divine magic are different systems."

"I came back from studying at the Fadlan Palace Magic Academy, how could I not understand this!"

"Huh, that's ridiculous."

This group of mages, none of whom could reach level ten at most, discussed everything from the operation of spell models to the nature of the magic network, and even talked about gods, until it finally turned into a competition between the forces behind them and their knowledge.

They argued with red faces and seemed to want to try their best to demonstrate their knowledge and wisdom in this gathering and gain recognition from the participants.

Miss "Tulip" sitting next to Cassius didn't understand and just snorted:

"A guy who likes to show off."

However, Trump, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but whispered using communication skills: "There are many mistakes and omissions!"

"These humans are really half-full and half-full."

He even used the proverbs Cassius once taught him. If his identity had not been revealed, he would have joined this chaotic war of words long ago.

"It seems that the competition among fellow mages is very fierce." Cassius looked at the blushing mages and said happily.

And the "Stars" lady also expresses her own opinions from time to time, but she is much calmer, and the opinions she expresses are more profound and rare.

"interesting."

As a warlock, Cassius relied more on will and feeling to cast spells. He didn't know much about complex theoretical knowledge, so he could only listen to them quietly and try to get some effective information from them.

Although it contained a lot of hypocritical bragging, it also made him feel that he had gained a lot.

However, these guys are not really knowledgeable people. After just arguing all morning, they don't have much in their stomachs, so they have to give up and move on to the next step - commodity exchange.

At this point, Cassius's eyes suddenly lit up.

He is not a player who works hard day and night and is extremely poor, but a lord who owns the entire Storm Slope.

Every day, kobolds and goblins will continuously transport gold from underground mines into his spacious cave, and players will willingly hand over the few gold coins they have to him for the so-called "divine outfit".

A mage codenamed "Gold Digger" was the first to place a black matte pearl on the table.

"The mana regeneration pearl allows the holder to cast one more spell of five levels and below every day, starting at 200 gold coins."

"210 gold coins."

The mage codenamed "Grey Eagle" had a calm and calm voice.

Cassius glanced at the panel and confirmed that this was a genuine [rare] quality item and that all the introductions were correct, then he said bluntly: "300 gold coins."

"Grey Eagle" glanced at him and said nothing.

A guy codenamed "Heart Whisperer" who had been silent all this time took out a thick bound book from his black robe and placed it on the table. It had a spicy and pungent smell, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"This book was left behind by my parents. I haven't been able to use it yet, so I don't know its effect. I hope I can sell it here for a good price."

Cassius looked at the book and narrowed his eyes.

He could even feel that Trump's heartbeat, which was connected to his blood, was a little accelerated.

[General outline of alchemy]

Quality: Rare

This faded, heavy bound book has a spicy and pungent smell attached to it. It is a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Telfa family for hundreds of years.

The book's metal fittings are composed of solidified intermediate substances that can transform between the metals of copper, iron, lead, silver, and gold. The book, when found, contained the following spells: haste, projection, petrification, gaseous form, enchanted weapon, and miraculous craftsmanship. You can use it as a spell book or a magic weapon.

"What a good thing. Buy it!"

Cassius was ready to make a bold move this time, although the greedy nature of the red dragon still made him feel a little distressed.

He called out the price: "500 gold coins."

This amount of money is considered a huge sum of money for the small nobles, but for the heirs of the big families, it is just a little pain and can still be easily afforded.

"Knowledge Seeker" also increased the price without hesitation: "700 gold coins."

"800 gold coins."

The "Grey Eagle" also took action: "850 gold coins."

However, Cassius did not hesitate and continued to increase the price: "1,000 gold coins."

The "Heart Whisperer" did not expect that the things he unearthed from the family cemetery would be worth so much money, which was almost equivalent to the annual income of a baron. With this money, he could already go to the wealthy south to live and drink - This made him feel a little excited.

"He is yours, sir."

He said quickly, fearing that the other party would regret it.

Cassius calmly handed the book to Rumple, who transformed into a steel golem behind him.

After his brutal price increase was over, there was no movement around, except for faint discussions.

"Where did he come from?"

"That's one thousand gold coins..."

"Is he the heir of a certain Duke? He can easily take out a thousand gold coins."

"I'm afraid he is the heir of a certain warlock family, or a businessman from Victoria Harbor..."

…

The next products are mostly various and strange magic equipment, which are very interesting, but also a bit "tasteless" in Cassius's opinion.

So he never took action again, but just watched with interest.

"The tentacle scepter, when you hold the scepter, you can make three flesh-like tentacles protrude from the end."

"Can these tentacles be controlled?"

"The target of the tentacle attack can be controlled, but... its movement and intensity cannot be controlled."

"Forget it, it's boring."

The seller "Black Rock" was sweating coldly for some reason, and except for the lady with unknown purpose just now, no one paid to buy it.

"Black Rock" even glanced at the wealthy Cassius, but he smiled and said nothing.

He looked at "Stars" and wondered if it was an illusion. The other person's cheeks seemed to be slightly red, but he still deliberately remained silent.

He had no choice but to take away his precious wand in despair, secretly lamenting his bad luck.

"Wither Staff can cause necrosis to the target."

"Bat Cloak, you can transform yourself into a bat by grabbing the edge of the cloak with both hands.

"Floating horseshoes, attaching four to horses can lift them a foot off the ground."

"Then why don't I use levitation?"

"The Whip of the Mind, in the hands of the Mind Flayer, this weapon will deprive it of its will to survive and eat away at its soul just like tearing off the flesh and blood of a creature."

“What about in the hands of ordinary people?”

Someone questioned.

The mage who had been praising him so much just now suddenly became silent and touched his nose in embarrassment:

"Like an ordinary whip."