The scepter was placed haphazardly together with many other relics and items in the intermediate area, and it didn't look very conspicuous.
Most of the surrounding students were looking for targets in the low-level area, and the few old students who were checking the mysterious items in the intermediate area did not notice it for the time being.
In fact, this is the normal situation.
Under normal circumstances, most relic items only need to be scanned by high-level professionals to confirm their specific uses.
However, there are always some things that cannot be identified and require careful examination by occult scholars before their functions can be finally confirmed.
The difficulty of cracking these mysterious items unearthed from ancient ruins also varies greatly depending on the type.
Relic objects that are below the fourth level and emit low-level magic power fluctuations are more difficult to crack than objects that have no magic power fluctuations at all.
Objects with more common shapes, such as bottles, beads, mirrors, etc., are less difficult to crack than strange and bizarre objects whose purpose cannot be determined.
Usually, the easiest types to crack are those that emit low-level magic power fluctuations and have obvious magic power transmission structures.
The most difficult ones are those strange and strange objects. They do not have any magic circuits, but they can cause various mysterious effects.
After confirming the target, Anvis picked up the dark golden scepter and inspected it carefully.
When picking up the scepter, Anvis's hand sank slightly. The weight of the scepter was heavier than imagined.
When you hold it in your hand and observe it carefully, you can clearly see that the true color of the scepter's material is actually dark black. The color that looks dark gold from a distance comes from the countless extremely thin and precise golden secret circuits on the surface.
Anvis tried to inject a little magic power into it, so the golden secret pattern on the surface of the scepter lit up slightly.
However, it only lit up slightly and then nothing happened. Even if he continued to increase the magic power injection, there was no change.
According to the fact that it is classified into the mid-level item area, it should be able to emit a magical aura that is equivalent to the fourth level or above and below the seventh level.
Without continuing the test, Avis held the scepter with one hand, glanced at various other items at random, and then turned to Claire.
At this time, the half-elf girl was also wandering in the middle-level area, picking through a lot of strange things.
In the end, she chose a gray-white fragmented slate. On it was a unique spiral text with very smooth lines and no sharp corners. Anvis had no impression of it.
"Anvis, have you made your choice too?"
Noticing the boy's gaze, Claire looked at Anvis while holding the stone slab slightly larger than her body.
While staying with these relics, she returned to her normal state.
"Yes, I chose it."
Anvis smiled and showed the scepter to the girl.
Looking at the scepter in the young man's hand, Claire couldn't see anything special about it, so she stopped asking any more questions.
After registering the selected items with the old mage, the 'gatekeeper' of the mysterious large library, the two said goodbye to each other.
On the way back, Avis unexpectedly met Harvey.
"Hey, Avis, you are still so self-disciplined! As a gentleman, isn't it a bit insufficient to let those ladies who are sad and empty because they can't get your love stay alone in their empty rooms?"
This guy walked over with a petite blue-haired girl in his hand. There was nothing wrong with his expression and tone, but he just felt like he needed to be beaten inexplicably.
"Hey, Harvey, how does it feel to be selected as the new Pamir Playboy by Moon Shadow magazine?"
With a deliberate sneer, Anvis glanced at his new female companion.
She has blue hair and blue eyes, a little baby fat on her cheeks, and is a little shy when being looked at by Anvis. She seems to be an ignorant school girl who is new to school this year.
Every time I meet this guy, the girls around him are always different.
Of course, in his words, he is not a playboy, just...
"As a bright and blazing flame, there are always some poor little moths that will fly towards me unconsciously. The word playboy does not suit me, I just can't bear to extinguish their light——"
Narrating the confession of a lover in a stage-play-like tone, Harvey suddenly hugged the girl next to him, and blew gently into her ear amidst her little exclamations.
The girl's body trembled like an electric shock, her cheeks turned red as if they were about to drip, and she leaned against Harvey's arms in daze.
"...If you are just here to waste my time, while you can still speak, tell me, do you want to be a frog or a lizard?"
A silver-gray Rubik's Cube appeared in the palm of his hand. Anvis' blue eyes narrowed dangerously, and he opened his pocket watch and took a look at the time.
"Sorry, Avis, I came to see you for other reasons."
Harvey immediately put away his nonchalant look and showed a serious face.
"You should already know that this year's college competition is located in the ruins of the meteorite, right?
And what I want to say is, let’s unite! In that case, we will definitely get a good ranking in the competition!”
While raising his hands to gesture exaggeratedly, Harvey secretly used his spiritual power to convey the real news to Anvis's spiritual sea.
'Originally, the venue for this year's competition was expected to be the ruins city in the Kowanka Basin. The meteorite ruins were used as the venue and were temporarily changed by the academy's senior officials for an unknown purpose.'
‘The person who made the decision to change is [Psychedelic Light] Hughes Duman, one of the deputy deans of Pamir.’
'Some people once suspected that he was connected with a special unknown force in the Federation, but there is no evidence to prove this.'
The transmission of the spiritual message only took a short moment, and then Harvey put down his hand and waited expectantly for Avis's reply.
"It's a pity, Harvey, if you want to cooperate, I'm afraid you have found the wrong person. I will not really participate in the competition."
Anvis nodded to him without any trace, and Anvis waved his hand, showing no interest in cooperation.
"Okay, if you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say it."
Harvey shrugged, hugged his female companion and walked away.
Watching him gradually leave, Anvis thought about the information he provided while returning to his residence.
Obviously, Mr. Harvey also has his own special intelligence channels.
Putting this matter aside for the time being, Anvis entered the laboratory with the scepter in hand, preparing to charge it.
Yes, that scepter needs to be charged to be truly useful.
It is actually not a separate weapon or magic prop, but a special activation key, used to activate and control the ultra-ancient forbidden weapon [Colossus of Themis].
It was also a remnant of the Golden Age of High Elves, and was originally the ultimate magic unit used to guard the floating city.
When the energy is sufficient, it can exert a combat power that is no less than that of the ninth-level extreme. The annihilation rule weapons it carries are very wary even if it is faced with the ninth-level extreme, and do not dare to face its front.
Specifically, it is similar to the ultimate enhanced version of the Alchemy Golem or the Magical Construct.