51 Days of Scavenging

The bidding war between the magicians left the onlookers looking at each other in bewilderment.

It was a rare sight for them to see such esteemed magicians so disregarding their decorum, bidding like they were vying for a bottle of fine wine, their faces flushed with rage, almost ready to snatch it away!

Moreover, what they used for trading wasn't currency, but magic crystals, which are even rarer than gold coins. They even started with level three magic crystals; no one dared to use level one or two magic crystals for trading.

Everyone's gaze inevitably fell on the shelves around the shop.

To be precise, it's the things on the shelves.

These...could they be some rare treasures?!

They used to just come over to sell their trash, occasionally glancing at the shelves around them. When they found that the items looked strange and they couldn't recognize any of them, they basically didn't pay much attention to them.

Wow, they're actually that valuable!

For a time, many people felt frustrated.

Why didn't I take a closer look before? Now the magicians have definitely bought them all, and they'll probably never see them again.

Just as these people had expected, after a fierce bidding war, the items on the little robot shelf disappeared one by one. The magicians who managed to snatch them were overjoyed, stuffing them into their spatial magical artifacts and taking their leave with smiles on their faces.

They seemed afraid that if they were a little slow in returning, the good stuff they had would disappear.

Not only were the local civilians watching with great interest, but even the adventurers who had come with them were amazed.

It was a rare sight for them to see these magicians perform like this.

I only lose my composure when I encounter something truly exceptional.

When they learned the reason, even the adventurers couldn't remain calm.

It turns out that Fuller and Lennon were actually sensing new elements from the things on the shelves!

Mages are naturally more sensitive to magical energy than adventurers, and those present were all top-notch. They noticed the anomaly as soon as they focused their attention on these things.

Although they haven't traveled all over the continent, they have at least been to most of it, searched for all sorts of JSG materials, and sensed all sorts of magical energy.

Under these circumstances, Fowler and Lennon discovered that the little robot was filled with an elemental fluctuation that they had never seen before!

And there's more than one!

What does a new element mean?

Perhaps only newborn babies wouldn't know its meaning.

This represents a new magical artifact, a new magical skill, a new insight, and a higher level of magician advancement.

To put it more broadly, it's a new element that can create a new school of magic!

How could this not make everyone ecstatic!

What's more, there's more than one new element here!!!

More than one!!! Can you believe it?!

If the magicians present weren't all prominent figures with impressive abilities and reputations, saying this would probably get them condemned.

Even Fuller Lennon and his group only dared to be certain after discovering that not only they, but others, had also discovered this.

How could this not drive the magicians mad?

By the time the Adventurers' Guild and the Knights of Faith reacted, the shelves had already been looted clean by the Mage's Association, led by Fowler Lennon.

They didn't even spare those lumps labeled "biological feces"!

Everyone was dumbfounded and extremely annoyed.

Throughout the entire bidding process, I didn't get a single word in. I only gave a brief introduction at the beginning and mentioned the little robot that was responsible for collecting the magic crystals at the end. I looked at the empty shelves and then at the frustrated members of the Adventurers' Guild.

He asked, "Are you buying some too? I still have some."

Immediately, the members of the Adventurers' Guild and the Knights of Fame exclaimed: "!!!"

"purchase!!"

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News that this junk shop in County Joel had many new items for sale spread like wildfire across the continent, along with the news of the dragon's reappearance.

In a short time, more and more people flocked to Jorge County.

Even those selfish, antisocial individuals who had no intention of contributing to the sealing of the demon dragon had no choice but to come here for the sake of the new element.

This is a new element!

Perhaps if I figure it out, my stagnant magical power advancement will break through, and my stuck research will be completed.

No one can resist this temptation.

Not to mention, there are many new elements here!

One new element isn't enough? Maybe another, or even several, will achieve the goal!

No matter the reason, come! You have to come!

And since these people have already come, how could they possibly escape getting involved in the sealing of the demon dragon?

Besides, I heard that the shop owner who sells the new elements has agreed to do his part in sealing the demon dragon!

If people were worried that the continent would be destroyed by the demonic dragon, now the weight on their hearts has been lifted considerably.

With so many important figures I'd only ever heard of in stories and legends appearing, and the lowest-ranking member of the sealing team being a Grand Magister—and even then, they're just doing menial tasks—how could they possibly fail to seal a single dragon?

And then there's that Mr. Najitong.

I've heard that no one has been able to figure out what level he's at so far.

However, given that he possesses so many new elements and has so many to trade freely, he is definitely not a nobody.

However, no one could guess who this big shot was.

It was at this time that a rumor quietly began to circulate.

Some say that this Lord Najitong is the incarnation of a deity on earth!

This rumor originated from members of the Lukman royal family.

I heard that one of their collateral branches once received a treasure from that Lord Najitong, a "lamp" that is even brighter than the eternal light enshrined in the Church of Light. It is a gift from God, and any disease in the world will disappear without a trace under its light!

Even the curse of scales, which had been passed down for thousands of years by the direct descendants of the Lukman royal family, was completely exposed and dissipated under the illumination of the "lamp"!

In other words, starting with this generation of the Lukman royal family, they will no longer die young from illness.

Anyone who knows just how serious the Scales Curse is within the Lukman royal family can't help but inquire about the details.

And the divinely bestowed "lamp" was naturally seen by everyone.

However, Fred Lukman, the one who produced this item, was very tight-lipped and refused to reveal it, even hiding in the palace and not venturing out. Due to his status, no one dared to press him.

It wasn't until news of Lord Nagistour spread that Fred Lukman finally admitted that he had also received his divine lamp from him.

Moreover, he personally witnessed the latter making it, and the latter himself said, "It's very simple."

Fred guessed at the time that this person might be an incarnation of God.

Looking back now, Fred is increasingly certain of this guess.

After all, if it weren't for the god himself, who else could create light with even greater healing power than the divine light left behind by the god? And who else could casually produce so many new elemental items?

So many people who rushed there after hearing the news all managed to buy the new elemental items, and so far, there's been no news of his new elemental items selling out.

Who else could it be but a true god!

It wasn't just Fred who thought so; everyone thought so.

Aren't there always stories of gods incarnating in legends? And now that the demonic dragon has appeared in the world, perhaps the gods are worried that we mortals will not be able to overcome this calamity, so they have specially transformed themselves to help mankind.

In short, people who entered the robot shop afterward became increasingly respectful.

The little robot didn't notice any of this; now even the vending has become self-service. He just replenishes the items on the shelves after they're sold out.

The little robot spent the rest of its time reading books.

The little robot studied the information about dragons that Fowler Lennon had given it earlier, as well as various magic-related materials that he had bought from other places, with great care.

Perhaps because he was not equipped with an attack system, although the little robot understood magic by comprehending energy, he was unable to cast spells like the humans of this world.

However, the little robot didn't seem to care too much about it.

His focus was primarily on crafting various magical artifacts, potions, and scrolls. Information about the unique magical plants and creatures of this world was also being entered into the database during this period.

Although it's uncertain whether it will be needed for future waste disposal, since it has encountered this problem, the little robot doesn't mind adding some data to its database.

With the support of the Mage's Guild and the Adventurers' Guild, the little robot even read some rare secret scrolls.

With ample information, he enthusiastically began the production phase.

This is his forte; he learns to use the little robots incredibly quickly.

Unbeknownst to him, his recycling bins now contained a plethora of items with the prefix "magic".

The abundance of information and experience allows the little robot to handle different objects from different worlds with greater ease.

Some strange and unusual items also ended up among this pile of "magical" objects.

Soon, time rushed by until the time for the Demon Dragon's sealing was reached.

The little robot arrived at the designated location very punctually.

There's already a large group of people here.

Upon seeing the little robot appear, everyone spontaneously made way for it.

These people are so polite.

The little robot, completely unaware of the rumors circulating outside, blinked its eyes.

He felt he was just there to observe, not expecting to be of any use; he simply wanted to see what the dragon looked like. He didn't move forward, but instead found a quiet spot at the edge of the crowd.

Although none of the humans present stepped forward to speak, whose eyes weren't fixed on the movements of this Lord Naji?

Seeing the other party's posture, they immediately understood that he did not want to be disturbed. So even if they were excited and wanted to get closer to the god, they had to restrain themselves and no one dared to disturb him.

However, when they exchanged pleasantries and discussed things afterward, they were no longer as focused as before.

Once everyone who was supposed to be there had arrived, the Grand Master of the Mage Guild, the Wood and Fire Dual-Element Saint Archmage Elises Lyrella, led everyone to the Dragon Sealing Site.

In the Quinsferry Mountains today, the oppressive aura of the dragon is so thick that it's suffocating, and everyone can feel the viscous and heavy magical energy in the air.

In this environment, the other magical beasts and plants in the Kunsferi Mountains that could escape were frantically fleeing, and those that could not escape were several times more agitated than usual.

The level of danger has also increased several times over.

However, all of this was left to the mages and adventurers below the level of archmage who were not capable enough to participate in sealing the dragon. The little robot and his team headed straight up the mountain with a clear goal.

Along the way, the little robot on the edge of the crowd did not forget its essential job.

Charred bones, broken magical artifacts, incoming magical attacks...

Pick them up, pick them all up and put them in the warehouse!