Broad World

Looking at this magic badge with excellent workmanship and materials regardless of cost, Henry couldn't help but secretly sighed at the strength of the Masked Mage Guild. It really deserves to be a large-scale spell-casting organization that has monopolized the entire Amn region for hundreds of years. Its huge financial resources alone are beyond comparison. It seems that joining is a very wise choice, at least you can get a purchase channel.

You must know that he has millions of gold coins on his body, but he can't spend them, because there are only a small amount of various alchemy and spell-casting materials in the market, and most of them are in the hands of the Masked Mage Guild. In order to ensure that the research on legendary spells can continue in the future, various massive resources are essential.

Just as Henry was thinking about how to speak, the battle to besiege the Mage Tower came to an end. A female mage who looked very capable cracked the secret door at the entrance, and the people behind him commanded the golem to smash it open with a punch, and rushed in to start the massacre.

According to the tactics formulated in advance, these masked mages formed a team of five, accompanied by a clay golem or stone golem, and began to clean the interior. Regardless of whether it is an apprentice or a formal mage, they will attack directly without saying a word. In less than five minutes, they cleaned up the three floors above ground and the two floors below ground. Five mages of the Ronoel family were killed, and countless apprentices died.

Charanola sighed while drinking tea made from mint leaves: "Hey, I really didn't expect it to end so easily. It's really boring."

"This is just a mage's tower built by nobles. The essence of their existence is to fight for more benefits and rights. Why, do you still expect that there will be geniuses who devote themselves to magic in this kind of place?" Henry said while politely rejecting the teacup that flew over automatically. He didn't want to drink this kind of strange tea, no, it should be called mint water to be precise.

Charanora laughed and nodded. "That's right. I overlooked the most fundamental difference between mages and nobles. One is to accumulate strength for the purpose of fighting for power, and the other is to arm yourself to explore the essence of things. But you are such a weirdo that you don't like tea. You must know that many mages like this drink very much, because it can not only refresh you, but also keep your mouth fresh."

"Sorry. It's fine if it's just eaten as a herbal medicine, but it's okay to brew it with hot water. I'm currently cultivating a new tea tree with a mellow taste. If it succeeds, it will soon completely replace the current tea in the market."

Henry hated the mint leaves of Faerun continent, and had long wanted to cultivate real tea trees, so that this disgusting taste would disappear from his face forever. Since becoming a legendary druid. He found that he seemed to have some ability to change the genes of plants, and as long as he had enough time, he could completely replicate the tea trees on the earth.

Charanora suddenly remembered the information she had read not long ago, and immediately sat up and asked curiously: "Oh? I seem to have heard that you are not only a mage but also a druid. May I take the liberty to ask, what is your druid level...Of course, if you really don't want to answer, just assume that I have no questions."

Henry smiled and waved his hands. "There is nothing I can't say. When I became a legendary mage, I also became a legendary druid. At that time, Master Kelben, Master Elminster, Ms. Lila, and Ms. Erastriol were all present." Regarding this point, he did not intend to hide it at all. After all, such a powerful natural favor can be felt even without using magic detection. It's better to say it openly, maybe you can get more benefits for yourself.

"So that's it. You are the chosen one who united several goddesses of magic. Let me tell you, no matter how talented a person is, he can't deal with a primordial red dragon and kill it alone."

A look of bewilderment appeared on Charanora's face. As the most senior member of the Masked Mage Guild, she had seen the majestic figure of Balagos, and even she was not sure that she could defeat such a powerful enemy. If it is true that one person slays the dragon as rumored by the outside world, then the young man in front of him is really terrifying.

Seeing the other party's expression, Henry knew that the elf master had automatically made up a lot of brains. However, he didn't intend to explain more, just smiled and replied: "Yes, this is the closest I have experienced to death among the countless dangers I have experienced. During the battle with Balagos, I not only lost a leg, but was also seriously injured and fell into a coma. If it weren't for several companions who desperately rescued, I am afraid that I would have died before the arrival of several voters."

Charanora could feel the dangerous situation at that time from these few understated words, and a hint of appreciation inadvertently showed in her eyes. To be able to face a crisis so calmly, and then calmly make a judgment, and finally kill an enemy who is several times stronger than himself, no matter whether he uses external force or not, this spell caster is worthy of respect.

"I'm amazed by your achievements, whether it's in terms of wisdom or professional level. What are your plans for the future? Especially about druids, which field do you plan to specialize in? Plants or animals? I still have a lot of books on this, so I'll give them to you as a gift."

"I haven't thought about it yet. You know I'm on an adventure, and I don't have much time to research it. But this battle has given me some inspiration. Maybe it would be a good choice to study a legendary magical spell that transforms into a giant dragon." Henry said this purely to pave the way for the future use of "Transform into an ancient red dragon". Otherwise, rashly turning into an evil red dragon will easily make people doubt your alignment.

"Does the dragon transform? It's a good choice. It can guarantee the ability to cast magic, but also has the powerful defense ability, strength, and vitality of dragons. The combination of Druid and Mage is really a perfect complement, which makes me a little envious and jealous." Charanola said with a smile.

It can be seen that she is only interested in this possibility, and doesn't really think that this combination will be stronger than a pure mage. After all, to become a legendary mage has a deep understanding of the nature of the world. In their eyes, as long as the power of magic is exerted to the extreme, no matter whether it is a high god or a demon lord in the endless abyss, it can be killed.

Just when Henry was about to speak, a 20-year-old girl with short black hair suddenly appeared at the entrance of the room. She seemed to have some oriental blood. She was the masked mage who took the lead in cracking the secret door. I saw her stepping forward quickly and bowed deeply.

"Grandmasters, the mage tower of the Ronald family has been cleaned up, please instruct me on what to do next."

Charanora noticed Henry staring at the girl intently, and asked with a smile: "Amelia has the blood of the Karatu Dragon Flying Empire, why are you so interested in her?"

"Hehe, there is a little bit. I have always been very interested in Karatu in the East, and I even wanted to go there for a while." After speaking, Henry's eyes showed a series of complex emotions such as nostalgia, yearning, and longing.

"In this case, I will decide to give Amelia to you. Although her magical talent is not very good, she is still competent for many daily management tasks."

Just a word from Charanora decided the future life of the girl in front of her. In this regard, she herself has no ability to resist. He didn't even dare to show any dissatisfaction, otherwise the end would be very miserable. The concept of hierarchy among mages is stricter than that between ordinary people and nobles, and the punishment measures are also more cruel. It is very likely that even the soul cannot rest in peace after death.

"Thank you very much. After my tea tree is successfully cultivated, I will definitely send you the first one for tasting." Henry nodded slightly to express his gratitude, then held up the girl's chin, and looked at the smooth lines on her face, as well as the pair of long-lost black pupils. Even though he is in another world now, he still has a feeling of returning home.

Although Charanora didn't quite understand why Henry was interested in Karatu, she didn't intend to ask. After all, who doesn't have any quirks among legendary spellcasters? Compared to some perverts, this young man in front of him is quite normal. If a Karatu woman can gain the other party's favor, even friendship, then she definitely doesn't mind getting more from the slave market in Karinshan and sending them over.

After admiring the girl's oriental face for a while, Henry handed over a list of materials with the "Mage's Hand" and asked, "Master, what price do I need to pay if I want to buy these materials?"

"Well... sorry, this is too much. Even as a top member, you can only buy one-third at a time, otherwise the material library at the headquarters will be emptied. According to the internal preferential price, you need about one million gold coins." Charanora was also taken aback by the huge purchase volume at first, but considering that the other party is studying legendary spells, it is not too outrageous to consume a lot.

Henry also knew that it would be impossible to buy so many at once, but one-third was too little, and it was not enough to support the next research. After thinking about it for a few minutes, he took out a dragon bone the thickness of an arm from his dimensional bag. After seeing it for the first time, Charanora kept her eyes fixed on it and never left it. This is the wing bone of the ancient red dragon, the top material for making the main body of the staff.

After a few minutes she couldn't help but sigh. "Okay... you won. I will prepare a part from the private warehouse, which can reach about two-thirds. This is already the limit, and the entire guild will not be able to carry out certain plans because of your purchase."

Seeing that no more could be squeezed out, Henry put the keel on the table with a smile on his face. "Thank you for your support, these supplies are very important to me."

"This is an exchange of equal value, and has nothing to do with support. Although I appreciate you very much, it is not worth paying so much." Charanora said while grabbing the keel and repeatedly testing it. Seeing that she has entered a state of concentration, I am afraid that her mind is full of the design of the staff.