In the past, there was no direction. Everything that was useful or useless was caught in one go, trying to find the needle in the haystack.

"He needs at least one month's worth of daily necessities, the kind that can be easily stored." Filancini said unceremoniously.

"That's simple." Gavin readily agreed to Donglai, but couldn't help but asked curiously, "With a professional level like a lady, is it easy for any spell in the Mist Land to go out of control? Even the water-making and food-making spells can't be helped.

Cast?"

The water-making technique is a zero-ring magic, and the food-making technique is a three-ring magic.

The difficulty of entering the leg is not very high, but many spellcasters must use spells to prevent themselves from starving to death like Filancini after being trapped, without food or water.

For an extraordinary spellcaster, that kind of death would be a joke.

"Be careful when casting spells east of the fifth ring. If you make a mistake, it won't have much impact." Filancini sneered, "I have tried eating the food created by the food creation technique for many years."

"Uh... I'm obviously red." Gavin nodded clearly.

The food created by the food creation technique is similar to a nutritious meal. It has enough nutrients, but it is bland and tasteless. It is not bad, but it is definitely not delicious.

It's fine for emergencies, but if you use it as a staple food, it will be really hard to bear for a long time.

"Wrong, I don't know if that thing can be used in the misty land." Gavin took out a tablecloth.

It is true that the goblin tablecloth has the same properties as the food-making technique. It can produce delicious food out of thin air every day. It is especially good at various fruits that are special products of the goblin wilderness. It is very popular with the children in Amphel Village, especially the goblins.

Pingchang.

Although it is rare, Gavin cannot tell whether it is more important than the friendship of a legendary spellcaster.

Filancini shook her head and said: "Summoning magic items cannot be used. If you are not careful, weird beings will get in."

"Then how about he prepare a few kobold servants for me? With their help, some things will be much easier." Gavin came up with a new suggestion.

Filancini still shook her head and said: "He has already tried that method, and he can successfully bring dead objects back. Once living objects enter the misty land, they will inevitably disappear without a trace, just like that

The mage tower is shrouded in the same law as a single one, and no other living creatures are allowed to enter. Even monsters are not real living creatures. My consciousness can enter, so I am the only one."

Filancini has obviously tried a lot to make herself less lonely, and she has thought of Gavin's suggestions.

"So it seems that he has simplified the fear of the demiplane." Gavin guessed, "So, the lady can't use teleportation anymore?"

"No, it cannot be used. Once it is used, no matter where the destination is, it will return directly to the land of mist." Filancini sighed, "So, I don't expect him to do too much for me, because

No matter where he is, he will be dragged back to the land of mist before dawn. If he uses no more than two powerful spells, such as nine-ring spells, he will be dragged back to the land of mist."

She knew very well what Gavin wanted to do with her.

But due to her situation, she was destined to be limited to a one-night trip to that hotel, and the power she could use was also limited.

That was also the reason why her search for a way to leave was so slow.

"It's bright." Gavin didn't feel too disappointed. After all, before that, he had never thought that the Weeping Witch was a legendary spellcaster. It was an unexpected surprise that he had gained her initial friendship now.

Besides, even if there are many restrictions, the other party is still a legendary spellcaster. The help she provides is by no means pure combat power, and her knowledge is also a valuable asset.

An Auling Soul Tower pushed one's strength to a whole new stage.

There is more than just a little bit of inventory in her belly. Once all of it is dug out, how much will it be worth?

During the five days after arriving from the east, Gavin was basically in a state of confusion. He spent the entire night in the basement of the Stone Pony Hotel, which was nearing completion of renovations, and had in-depth exchanges with Filancini.

One does not intend to please and flatter, but is open to learning and asking for advice.

One would like to obtain more useful external information.

The atmosphere was extremely friendly, and the relationship between the two heated up rapidly. In just five months, they were like old friends who had known each other for five years, talking about everything.

Gavin gained a great deal of spellcasting knowledge from Filanxine's legs, much of which was not modern and belonged to Netherese arcanists.

Just as Gavin guessed, Filancini is indeed not an ordinary mage, but a legendary arcanist. Her inheritance comes from the most orthodox Netheril, but she misunderstood her own inheritance and never mentioned it.

, the Netherese magic book that was in his lap was also avoided.

Gavin was considerate and did not take the initiative to touch the enemy. After all, the relationship between the two had not progressed to that point.

In addition, her understanding of the arcanist profession is beyond that of most mages, but because she does not know that profession herself, all she provides is theoretical knowledge.
Chapter completed!