"Are your sources sure to be reliable? Also, how many people know this news now?"
After watching the two people leave, Mrs. Mandel turned her head and turned her gaze back to Anvis, feeling a little confused.
"What's the point of lying about something that's so easy to confirm? As for the number of people who know the news now..."
Sitting on the sofa, Anvis glanced at the beautiful blonde lady and skillfully refilled himself a cup of black tea.
"It shouldn't be much. This is the news I obtained through a special rare object. In addition to you and me, there may be several other high-level prophets who can vaguely sense it."
"Really? If that's the case, then why did you inform me of the news? Don't tell me just for those two little guys."
After hearing Anvis's words, Mrs. Mandel suddenly became suspicious.
"The reason for notifying you of this news..."
Anvis shrugged, calmly dropped the last crystal nut in the mithril tray into his mouth, and then spoke in a slightly exaggerated tone.
"Dear Ms. Mandel, aren't we 'companions' now? As companions, when good things happen now, I will naturally think of you first. How about it, are you touched?"
"...Ha, I really appreciate the kindness of the man in the mirror."
Listening to Anvis' extremely perfunctory answer, Mrs. Mandel's purple eyes narrowed dangerously, and the sarcasm in her tone almost solidified.
At the same time, this also made her wary.
Just as the man in the mirror said, it is easy to confirm whether the ruins have appeared, and there is no need for him to lie to her on this point. In other words, there should really be ancient ruins appearing in the Miwela Basin in a few days.
But apart from that, the authenticity of all other information from the other party needs to be questioned.
The Infinite Grimoire of Horos is a legendary and powerful magic book.
Its original maker was the famous ninth-level peak powerhouse during the ancient Magic Empire, one of the nine speakers of the Ring Council, [The Source of All Laws] Esvir Heros.
At the beginning of production, in order to obtain enough growth material to carry his power, Heros tried many different materials and finally chose his own skin as the main material.
Then, he used the power of rules as a pen to record all the magic he created on it one by one.
Every time a self-created magic is recorded, the power of this book becomes stronger.
And after recording a total of ten thousand original magics of various factions, a vague will was born in the body of the book.
Under its influence, the books themselves began to try to evolve new magic spells by themselves through arrangement and combination.
Although most of them failed, there were a few that really succeeded and added some new strength to them.
So, Heros, who noticed this change, embedded another of his observation objects, the [Eye of Heros], which was made from the eyeballs of a powerful and strange being, on the cover of the book.
At the same time, he placed the book in the central magic tower of the Sky City, allowing spellcasters to freely borrow it.
Of course, this is not without cost. When you read the magical knowledge in this book, the book is also reading your inspiration.
After gaining inspiration from these spellcasters, the power of the book spirit increased rapidly. At the same time, more new magic was born.
As time went by, the amount of magic recorded in this book gradually increased. At the same time, its power also increased rapidly in the process, even to the extent that Heros himself was amazed by it.
Since the base material uses the skin of a ninth-level peak existence, there is almost no upper limit to the growth of this book.
Relying on the power of this book, Heros used it to defeat many enemies who were also at the peak of the ninth level. However, in the last encounter, faced with the strange dark existence from outside the territory, Heros was defeated and disappeared.
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Correspondingly, this book also disappeared.
All spellcasters who have learned about this period of history, including the ninth level, are trying every means possible to find the location where Heros died and the legendary magic book.
Mrs. Mandel is no exception. She covets all kinds of secret knowledge recorded on it.
At the same time, it is said that just holding it can greatly increase your magic level. Even if you hold it for a long time, you can gain a little understanding of the power of the rules.
Mrs. Mandel asked herself, if she had received news related to this, she would definitely wish that as few people knew about it as possible. It would be best if no one knew about it, so that she could get it by herself.
There are only two situations that can allow her to proactively spread the news:
Either the thing hidden in that ruins is not the infinite magic book of Horos at all. Or there is a huge danger in that ruins, and the degree of danger is even unimaginable.
She couldn't take out the things by herself, she had to attract many cannon fodder, let them trigger the traps and dangers in front, and then she would benefit from the back.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Mandel couldn't help but sneer in her heart, thinking she understood Anvis's intention.
"However, with such a good treasure, wouldn't you, Mr. Man in the Mirror, be unmoved by it?"
"Of course I'm tempted, so after those two people bring the book back, I will consider buying it from you, madam, at a high price. What do you think of a gold coin?"
He raised the tea cup with a teasing tone, Anvis drank all the black tea in one gulp, put the slim elf porcelain cup back on the tray, and stood up slowly.
"Ha, just kidding, let's talk about it then.
Then, I will say goodbye today."
As he said that, Anvis' figure suddenly flickered and disappeared.
Staring at the direction where Anvis disappeared, Mrs. Mandel fell into thinking.
When it comes to the Infinite Grimoire of Horos, no matter whether the news about the man in the mirror is true or false, he will never give up.
Simply letting the two little guys get it is not safe. Even if one of them has that kind of fate, fate is not omnipotent. At the ninth level, fate can no longer completely bind them.
Maybe, I can follow those two little guys and act according to the situation.
After making up her mind, Mrs. Mandel rubbed her brows and prepared to grab a crystal nut and enjoy her belated afternoon tea time.
Then, she finally noticed that the tea she had prepared for herself had been eaten by some damn guy.
Her eyelids twitched, and Mrs. Mandel suddenly felt a little itchy at the base of her teeth. Her eyes roamed around the room, and finally landed on a certain young man below her.
"Okay, my cute little pet, that's it. Next, how about we play role-playing?"
"Yes, you will play the role of the guy who just couldn't recognize his position..."
.….….
At this time, Langton and Freya had returned to the headquarters of the Spark Organization.
Although things seemed to take a turn for the worse in the end, the mission assigned by an eighth-level person was anything but ordinary.
So, after returning to the headquarters, Langton immediately took Freya to find his teacher, the eighth-level Spark Deputy Commander Shute Gallo, and told him the entire process of his experience.
Already.
"You said that your companion's brother was in the hands of the poisonous snake? And the man in the mirror was also present at the time?"
After listening to Langton's story, Gallo frowned.