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Chapter 117 Music Box

"Do you have any other recipes here?"

Looking at the old apprentice in front of him, Adier suddenly smiled and spoke to him.

"Yes. Although there are not many potion formulas, there are still some that were found in the secret realm. They are absolutely ancient potions."

While the old apprentice was sorting out his things, he said casually: "What, do you want it?"

"Of course, although these things can no longer be used, it is still good to learn from some of the above knowledge." Adil said calmly.

"That's true." In front of the counter, the old apprentice nodded in agreement: "Pharmaceutical formulas often come with the principles of making pharmaceuticals, as well as knowledge on the use of a large number of energy particles, which may be of some use to us."

"If you want it, I have a total of four formulas here. According to the selling price given by the academy, the total is 800 magic stones." Looking at Adier, the old apprentice said: "These potion formulas are all of good quality.

, although it is an ancient formula, but the price is this because of the recent price reduction."

"I understand." Listening to the words of the old apprentice in front of him, Adil nodded and did not choose to counteroffer.

The counters here are the official sales offices of the college. Although the products are relatively reliable and the goods are relatively comprehensive, the products are relatively more expensive than outside, and bargaining is not allowed.

Adir directly took out eight high-level magic stones and placed them on the wooden table in front of the counter.

This cheerful attitude surprised the old man in front of him.

But he didn't say anything, just shrugged: "Do you need anything else?"

"You know, because I explored the secret realm some time ago, I now have a full range of goods here."

Adil nodded and continued to select from the tables one by one.

After several years of accumulation, during his time in the Ancient Armor City, he successfully accumulated some magic stones through constant preparation of potions. Compared to other third-class apprentices, he was definitely wealthy.

Therefore, here, he did not hesitate and directly checked on many rare materials and purchased some materials that were usually extremely rare.

"What is that?"

After purchasing the materials, Adil suddenly noticed that there was a stall next to the counter with some scattered things on it.

"That's my private stall."

The old apprentice responded while counting the materials: "You know, although many precious things can be unearthed in the secret realm, there are also some things that have passed for a long time and are now useless."

"Invalid potions, incomplete spell templates...are basically things that look good but are actually useless."

Looking at Adil, the old apprentice shrugged: "Because most of these things are useless and not worth a few magic stones, they are basically treated as waste by the college, but it is a pity to lose them. So I collected them here.

Set up a stall."

"If you are interested, you can pick something here, maybe it will be useful to you."

He said to Adele.

Hearing this, Adil nodded and walked directly to the side.

On a huge carpet, many things are lying quietly on it, and many things look a bit inexplicable.

Looking at these things at his feet, Adil thought for a while and then picked up a black music box.

Ding ding lili...

Bits and pieces of crisp sound came from the music box, faintly carrying an intoxicating and unique singing voice, which made people calm down.

Listening to this voice, Adil suddenly felt a little warm for some reason.

"The music box that has been handed down from ancient times, according to some adults, some of the runes inside are very strange and may come from another world. It contains the songs of a forest elf tens of thousands of years ago."

Listening to the sound, the old apprentice explained to him casually: "I have tested it and found that most of the runes in this music box have been destroyed. The originally existing sleeping and calming functions are gone. Even the singing sometimes cannot be played.

come out."

"However, this kind of forest elf is extinct here, so this music box still has some commemorative and collection value."

Listening to the old apprentice's explanation, Adil nodded. After thinking about it, he casually put down the music box in his hand.

For wizards, this kind of thing that can neither be used for learning nor used directly is basically useless. Except for some guys with a collection habit, few people will waste precious magic stones.

However, when he wanted to put down the music box in his hand, his movements suddenly stalled.

Deep in the soul, an inexplicable feeling began to surge, and the world coordinates that originally existed deep in the soul began to tremble slightly, as if something was being sensed.

He was stunned for a moment, and his original intention to put down the music box stopped. He said without changing his expression: "This music box is not bad, how many magic stones are there?"

"Three magic stones are enough. They are not valuable things in the first place."

After listening to Adier's words, the old apprentice didn't look back and spoke a little listlessly.

Listening to the price, Adil nodded, stood there and thought for a while, then put away the music box in his hand.

After putting away the music box, he looked at the big carpet on the ground and started looking for it casually.

There are actually a lot of materials and things on the ground, but most of them are not practical and can only be stored like the music box just now.

After looking for a long time, he saw a few things in a corner.

Those were several huge gray bones, lying quietly in the corner.

"What kind of creature's bones are these?"

With an expression of interest on his face, he asked the old apprentice beside him.

"Based on what was discovered at the time, it should be a bone from a highland giant."

Turning around and looking at Adier, the old apprentice said casually: "This was found in the laboratory. Because too much time has passed, the flesh and blood on the bones has completely disappeared. Only these few bones are left.

Get it here."

Hearing this, Adil nodded.

The Highland Giant, a creature from ancient times, is now extinct.

Although this kind of highland giant is called a giant, it is not actually a descendant of a giant. Although its strength is good, it is only equivalent to an ordinary knight when it reaches adulthood, and it is not as good as a bronze Behemoth.

The bones in front of me have been preserved in the secret realm for tens of thousands of years. The activity on them has obviously disappeared, and they have lost their value to today's wizards.

But for Adier, who has chip assistance and is proficient in blood knowledge, he can still give it a try.

After standing there and thinking for a moment, Adil put away the gray bones and put them aside. Then he picked out some things from the stall in front of him and prepared to take them away together.

"Let me count you ten magic stones in total." After taking a look at the things Adier took away, including the music box, the old apprentice gave him such a price.

Listening to the price, Adil nodded, took out a medium magic stone, and placed it quietly on the wooden table in front of the counter.

After paying the bill, he left without hesitation and walked towards his dormitory.

It was already dark outside, the surroundings were quiet, and there were not many people in sight, making it look rather eerie.

After a while, Adil returned to the dormitory, looked at the dark surroundings, and already waved his hand.

The surrounding light energy particles are slowly gathering. Under the condensation of the spell template, they turn into a beam of light, and the soft light quietly illuminates the surroundings.

Looking at the surrounding environment that suddenly became brighter, Adil nodded with satisfaction.

This small spell was obtained in exchange with other apprentices when he was in Gumodo Kingdom. It is a basic application of light energy particles. Although it has no special effects, it can provide stable lighting. As long as it is not removed actively, it can last for a long time.

time.

After doing this, he couldn't wait to go to his room, then opened the package on the side and took out the music box.

As he came into contact with the music box again, an inexplicable palpitation surged into Adier's heart, along with an extremely strong sadness and sorrow.

And deep in his soul, he seemed to sense something, a world coordinate trembling gently.

"Yes, that's what it feels like..."

Feeling the instinct conveyed from the depths of his soul, Adil murmured to himself: "What does it mean?"

He was a little confused.

Although the ability to travel through time is his own talent, Adil himself has not yet figured out the specific rules.

"Does it require long-term contact?"

After a while, looking at the black music box in his hand, he guessed.

At this time, the sky outside was completely dark. Looking at the sky outside, after sitting on the bed and thinking about it, Adil directly put the music box in his hand and started today's meditation.

Time keeps passing.

At night, Adil had a dream, in which many scenes unfolded.

In a forest, a tall and beautiful elf girl wearing moon-colored sleeves quietly appeared.

She has long silver hair that reaches her waist, walking quietly in the forest with a sweet smile on her face.

"Radel..."

The fragrance of flowers spread everywhere, and butterflies flew quietly. The girl sat on a large smooth stone slab, quietly reciting someone's name, with a happy and sweet smile on her face, as if she was thinking of her lover.

She began to sing a distant song, recording all her thoughts on a black music box, hoping that her lover would be able to hear it when he returned.

Time keeps passing, and thoughts keep accumulating... until one day, a little blood flower suddenly blooms.

In the girl's chest, a sharp long sword penetrated directly from the heart, splattering crimson blood in all directions.

The girl's sweet singing stopped suddenly, her originally beautiful face lost its vitality, and everything stopped right here.

In the final scene, behind the girl, a tall shadow quietly pulled out his sword, swung it casually, and chopped off the girl's head.

The music box in his hand silently recorded the sound of the sword piercing the flesh, slowly being soaked in crimson blood.


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