Chapter 97 Mission



It is truly the special material needed to construct the Minai Totem. After using the Silver Trace Ink, not only has the degree of completion of the Minai Totem been greatly improved, but his physical fitness has also been greatly improved.

"I've already got the Silver Trace Ink. The next thing I need is the Magic Face Flower." Morin couldn't help but think so.

He reached out his hand and gently touched his chin, falling into deep thought.

In the next few days, Morin kept searching in the dark forest, looking for information about the Demonic Flower, but unfortunately, there were no clues.

Every wizard's grocery store, every wizard trading place, doesn't have it.

"If that doesn't work, I can only go outside and see if I can collect the Tao." This thought flashed through Morin's mind. He was on his way to Adrian's laboratory. The light fell down, stretching his shadow very long.

He hasn't asked Adrian yet, and this time asking about Adrian is actually his last hope in the wizard academy.

Maureen had an idea, to let Adrian trade the magic face flower with other wizards, and then he would exchange it from Adrian.

"Maureen, your idea is great, but unfortunately, it won't work."

Adrian shook his head and said, "Before, the wizard Guos once got the Magic Face Flower, which caused a craze in the Dark Forest. After all, the Magic Face Flower is a negative energy material, which has a strong appeal to the wizards in the Dark Forest. We wizards have a great demand for the Magic Face Flower, and it is difficult to exchange it."

"It's hard for them to accept that they are exchanging for an apprentice. Moreover, even if it is an exchange, the price is shockingly high. Even I feel the pain. You, Morin, simply can't afford such a price."

Maureen was silent.

He knew that Adrian was not an ordinary wizard, and what he said made even him feel painful, so he really had to weigh the cost carefully.

"It seems that I can only go outside the Dark Forest and see if I can make the Magic Face Flower." Morin thought to himself.

At this time, Adrian suddenly looked at Morin and said, "Molin, you're here at the right time. I want to tell you something."

"Originally, there was going to be a war between the Dark Forest and the White Wizard Organization such as Hard Castle. Later, something happened, so everything changed."

"The black wizards and white wizards have organized a truce and are working together to deal with the dark elves!"

Mo Lin was stunned when he heard this.

The wizard organization declared war on the dark elves? The dark elves were the king of the underground races. Although they were a very weak royal family, they were still a royal family.

I am afraid that soon, the war between the wizarding organization and the dark elves will expand into a war between the wizarding organization and the underground races.

Morin was confused, but when he thought about the strange behavior of the dark elves when he left the secret realm, he rationally did not ask.

"Maureen, the war came too quickly and too suddenly, and the dark elves had made certain preparations beforehand. The formal wizards all have their own tasks and things to do, and they simply cannot leave. Therefore, we will urgently dispatch a group of apprentices to garrison in some places to defend those important places." Adrian said slowly.

His hand slowly swept across the front, and suddenly, countless dark energy particles surged, forming a clear map in the void in front.

The map has hills, mountains and large rivers. Their distribution and direction are clearly marked. Between those mountains and rivers, there are red dots that are constantly flashing, looming on the map.

"This is about the border between our Mirkwood and the Dark Elves. Those red dots are where the wizard apprentices will be stationed to defend."

"Mo Lin, your performance in this secret realm is not particularly outstanding, but it is also very good. Therefore, you have the right to choose a place to garrison."

Adrian looked at the red dots and spoke slowly.

Morin was stunned for a moment, then he looked at the flashing red dots without saying a word.

His eyes kept wandering among the red dots. Suddenly, Morin's eyes fell on a red dot and he stopped.

"Chip, compare the information in the database!" Morin immediately gave such an instruction to the chip in his mind.

"Ding! The mission has been established!"

"Comparing information!"

"According to the database information, there is a 92% chance that Proan Canyon is here!"

The voice of the chip came over, cold and without any emotion.

But Morin couldn't help but get excited. You know, the Proan Canyon is where the bloodline of the scarlet giant snake Pankora, the son of Purgatory left by Gregory is hidden, and it is also where the advanced meditation method is hidden.

It can be said that apart from the Minai Totem, the Proan Canyon contains the heritage of the ancient wizards! "Teacher, I choose to be stationed here." Morin quietly slowed down his breathing, he looked at Adrian and said so.

"Molin, have you decided so quickly?"

Adrian couldn't help asking. Before, when Morin chose the advanced meditation method, he made the decision very quickly. He didn't expect that this time regarding the garrison, Morin would still make the decision very quickly.

This made Adrian ask.

Maureen didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly towards Adrian.

Adrian looked at Maureen, then looked at the map floating in the void, and suddenly, his brows frowned slightly.

"Maureen, have you thought it through? The place you have chosen to garrison not only carries a great risk of facing the invasion of the dark elves, but it is also the territory of the Olivia wizard family. If you go, then..." Adrian did not speak, but just looked at Maureen and shook his head gently.

The invasion of the dark elves? The territory of the Olivia family? Morin was slightly startled, and then he looked at Adrian. He didn't say anything, but his eyes showed a firm look.

Even if the dark elves were to invade, even if that was the territory of the Olivia family, so what? He returned to the Dark Forest to get the ancient wizard's inheritance from Gregory's residence. As for other things, they were meaningless to Morin.

As soon as he got the inheritance of the ancient wizard, Morin left immediately. He didn't care about any wizard organizations, underground races, wizard families or the like.

Are those things important to him?

It doesn’t matter. It’s not important at all. It can even be said that it has nothing to do with it.

Maureen never intended to muddy the waters.

"Teacher, I know, but I still want to go to this place, the Panso Mountains." Morin looked at the red dot and said softly.

Panso Mountains is the name of the red dot, and Proan Canyon is located deep in the Panso Mountains.

"Well, Maureen, okay." Adrian looked at Maureen and said, "You'll be leaving soon. Okay, go down and get ready."

Maureen spoke to Adrian again, then turned around and walked out of the laboratory.

During the following period of time, Morin went on a shopping spree in the Dark Forest, purchasing all kinds of special witchcraft materials from the Dark Forest, as well as various other things that caught his eye.

Adrian gave his official wizard authority to Morin, so Morin could buy a lot of things, not only various materials and experimental data, but also many official witchcraft models, etc. Morin actually had quite a few magic stones, but in the face of such consumption, it was still not enough.

He had to sell the finished potions he had refined bit by bit in exchange for magic stones, and then exchange them for resources again.

Because of the secret trial, Morin had become somewhat famous in the Dark Forest, so his frequent sales of potions did not receive much attention, but was seen as something understandable.

"Maureen, you've really exchanged a lot of things these days." At the gathering place for pharmacist apprentices, George looked at Maureen with a smile, and swiftly collected the finished potions that Maureen had taken out.

He looked at Morin, patted Morin's shoulder vigorously, and said, "I heard that the place where you will be stationed is very dangerous, but I still wish you good luck, Morin."

"George, if you can give me some discounts, then, for me, this is the best blessing." Morin smiled and said, "How about raising the price of the finished medicine a little bit?"

George was stunned for a moment, then he kept laughing at Maureen.

Finally, he thought about it, sighed, took out a low-level magic stone card and handed it to Morin.

"Forget it, Maureen, just assume that you're dead first. I'll burn some paper for you." George said viciously.

Morin was really surprised. He took the low-level magic stone card, looked at George's expression, thought about it, and laughed.

The light fell.

In the room, Morin squatted down and gently recited a few witchcraft spells towards the bricks and stones on the ground. Suddenly, the ground floated silently, and the deep cave entrance appeared again.

He took out the things inside and started cleaning up.

There are actually a lot of things inside, but the value of these things is extremely precious. Not to mention wizard apprentices, even formal wizards would covet them.

In addition to all kinds of strange witchcraft materials, there are also many alchemical grenades among those things. These are specially made by Morin for self-defense. After all, before they become official, alchemical grenades can be said to be one of his few powerful means of self-defense.

After becoming a formal wizard, the alchemical grenade that had a huge effect on wizard apprentices is not so obvious.

The reason is very simple, because the gap between a wizard apprentice and a formal wizard is too big, it is simply an insurmountable chasm.

"It seems that if I want to completely fit all these things, I will need a carriage." Morin thought to himself as he checked these things.

The next day, Maureen went to a place in the Dark Forest that sold special items, and using Adrian's authority, he bought a carriage with a body solidified by witchcraft and pulled by a horned black horse.

He put his belongings on the carriage and prepared to leave.


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