Punk, who returned to the magic tower, said that he was not very clear whether what the "president" is doing now can be regarded as an act of "sponsoring and cultivating legendary strongmen". After all, even as a powerful Yaori-level strongman, the generosity of the "president" is still too rare.

However, regardless of whether this guess is correct or whether he has received "sponsored" from others, Punk is now quite satisfied. After all, being able to obtain the resources needed to continue to become stronger quickly is in line with his vision. No matter what the core purpose of the "president" is, he has no need to be suspicious.

You should know that only true strength is the most real benefit. When the storm of a great era is approaching, nothing is more important than seizing every opportunity to improve one's own strength.

"This is a great era of great prosperity. I have seen countless opportunities and countless dangers. Before the surging tides arrive, nothing is more important than seizing all the time to become stronger. All the means that can be used must be used."

Sitting at the edge of the window of the magic tower, let the breeze gently brush past, letting the azure blue hair sway faintly under the cover of the hood... The caster was quietly looking outside the tower, watching the blue sky connected to the earth as empty as ever, watching the wild grass that had grown had grown, falling left and right with the wind......

While thinking deeply about various things, Punk took a sip of the strong fragrance of fruit tea with a calm expression.

With the joint efforts of all the master-level mages in the entire Hatak Empire, the output of Morris Emerald Fruit has finally recovered. This refreshing and sweet fruit tea has been sent to the magic tower one after another. According to Sebastian's report, in order to prevent the fruit tea from being produced, the Hatak court mages have planted every magic garden with jade fruit trees. The output of fruit tea is a bit too much.

Of course, these things are just trivial matters. The real reason why Punk is waiting for tea here is because on this day, the date of "foreign aid dispatch" agreed upon by him and Mimibez has arrived. Next, Ganatica will leave the magic tower and go to hell to participate in the bloody battle!

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"Dear Mr. "Whispering Destruction", I am ready to enter the battlefield of legend."

As he walked up from the stairs, he was only wearing ordinary armor and holding an ordinary iron sword. The expression of the young Avenger was serious and calm. The tension before the war did not appear on him. On the contrary, as a legendary warrior, Ganatica, seemed quite excited about the upcoming "bloody battle". His blood-red gem inlaid in his right eye socket had become more red and crystal clear under the sunlight.

However, in Punk's opinion, the young Avengers now lack a little trump card and adaptability. Before sending this young man to the hands of that guy Mimibez, it is more appropriate to give his subordinates some trump card to save his life and some things that have been eliminated by himself as a help.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about his armor and weapons is very necessary to replace it.

Although for legendary strong men, as long as they are not legendary equipment, there is no real value. There is no difference between wearing iron armor or golden armor or even not wearing armor. Anyway, the power that can provide protection for a warrior in battle is fighting spirit and laws, and even the most beautiful armor is just a decoration.

But... it would be too shabby to wear a pair of broken copper and iron with scratches and a little rusty walking around. At the same time, Ganatica has been promoted to the legend for so many years and has not even had a basic storage ring. Not to mention the ugly appearance, it is inconvenient, but it will reduce the efficiency of collecting spoils.

Thinking about this, Punk calmly took out a storage ring made of various alchemy residues and threw it to the young legend standing at the entrance of the stairs.

"Replace the pile of rags on your body, put on the mitral armor, take the mitral iron sword, bring the storage supplies before going to fight. Also, don't forget to pull off some shells from the demon secondary lord to make a pair of armor for yourself during the bloody battle."

Seeing that Ganatica easily caught the storage ring and brought it to her hand, she continued calmly with her "Whisper of Destruction":

"...The fingertips also store two bottles of "Brightening Potions of Life" in the fingertips. The way to use is to drink them or sprinkle them on the skin and absorb them directly. During the battle with the legendary demons, one or two bottles of recovery alchemy can always save one or two stupid mistakes at critical moments... Of course, it is best not to use them. The "Brightening Potions of Life" is expensive. Now, it can be exchanged for a lot of "hell specialties" when sold to Mimibez. I would be very happy if you can bring them back intact."

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"I understand, I will be as cautious as possible and then bring you the victory of the battle."

While using his mental power to check the two bottles of potions lying quietly in the storage space, Ganatica seriously answered Punk's "instructions".

However, looking at the firm face of the young Avenger, Punk couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"It seems that you are very confident... but be careful, legendary battles never allow any carelessness, and excessive confidence is often not a good thing."

Nowadays, as a "experienced" legendary profession, the legendary wizard still thinks that Ganatica is too young after all and thinks things too simple. His calm and confident look made Punk think of the great olympian Vederasha who had just stepped onto the battlefield. The naughty young man who had just tried the battle for the first time always imagined his strength too strong. Even if Punk had the first time in the Legend Battle with Amoda-Yan Claw and almost suffered a big loss, wasn't he always confident?

"Maybe I should prepare more trump cards and some continuous suggestions for this subordinate... Well, an eye that can detect the situation and a mouth that is good at chattering and ridicule is probably the easiest to make the "Yantouqing" awaken."

Touching his smooth chin, he pondered for a moment Punk suddenly opened an ultra-short-distance portal next to him, directly connecting to the magic tower storage room. Then, the caster who knew every "collection" in the storage room reached into his hand and took out a "thing" that he had been eliminated a long time ago.

It was a dark bird with a very wilted look, with both feathers and runes losing its luster. Because it was suddenly caught by the caster, the confused and shocked guy was still looking around him with sleepy eyes.

But then, it was thrown directly into Ganatica's arms by punk.

"I'll introduce you to this. This is a magic crow "vector". It has basic reconnaissance and communication capabilities. On the battlefield, it can make up for the shortcomings of your insufficient perception methods."

After the brief introduction was completed, the "Whisper of Destruction" directly closed the storage room portal and began to prepare the teleportation spell to the "Agreed Place". The silent magic tower staircase was only the "vector" that looked extremely confused and surprised and the surprised Ganatica stared at the small eyes.
Chapter completed!