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Hearing his words, Adier couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that he pushed the five stamina potions in front of him to the opponent.

"It seems that the other party doesn't know the true value of the flower of death."

Holding the black petal in his hand and looking at each other, this thought flashed in Adier's mind.

If the flower of the dead is used directly, it can only slightly stimulate the spiritual power. In the eyes of ordinary wizards, a flower is worth dozens of magic stones at most.

But in the eyes of a discerning pharmacist, the value of a Necromancer flower is at least a hundred magic stones, and it would be a waste of money to use it directly to stimulate mental power.

Judging from Mokra's current performance, the other party probably doesn't know the true value of the Necromancer Flower, and only uses the Necromancer Flower as a material to stimulate spiritual power. Adil.

However, this is also normal.

The Necromancer Flower itself is an extremely rare material, and there are few introductions about this material, and wizards in different places may not call the same material the same.

If Adier hadn't obtained the incomplete formula of the necrotic potion, he wouldn't know the true value of the flower of the dead, and he would also only regard the flower of the dead as a rare material like Mokra.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but move in his heart, looked at the opposite Mokla and said, "Mokra, do you still have the seeds of the Necromancer Flower in your hand? I want to exchange some."

Listening to Adil's words, Mokra looked at him: "I still have some seeds in my hand, but this kind of material is very troublesome to cultivate, and it cannot be successful without a unique cultivation method."

"I just happened to be doing an experiment recently, and I needed some rare plant seeds."

Facing the suspicious eyes of the other party, Adier smiled lightly and said, "How about this, you give me some seeds, and then give me the method of cultivation, and I will exchange it with a basic shadow spell template."

"The basic template of the shadow system?" Mokra hesitated: "What kind of spell?"

"Shadow Touch." Looking at the other party, Adier said.

The template of this spell was bought by him in the academy, it was an attack spell of the shadow system, although it was only a basic spell, it cost him forty magic stones to buy.

"The touch of shadow..." Mokra nodded after listening to Adil's words, "add another thirty magic stones, and besides the cultivation method, I will give you ten seeds."

"Deal." Adier nodded in agreement without hesitation.

After a while, they agreed on a specific trading time, and they were ready to trade after going back.

Both parties are quite satisfied with this transaction.

The cultivation process of the Undead Flower is very difficult, as long as there is a slight mistake in the process, the cultivation will fail and the seeds will be wasted.Ten seeds may seem like a lot, but with reference to his previous cultivation process, Mokra felt that Adil was lucky if he could cultivate a flower of the dead.

But for Adil, the reason why he wanted the seeds and cultivation method of the flower of the dead was just to see if he could find a new cultivation method.It is best if it succeeds. Even if it fails, it can also accumulate some experimental data to lay the foundation for similar experiments in the future.

After a while, after the exchange of all the people present, Mokla suddenly stood up, looked at the few apprentices around and said: "Since the exchange has been completed this time, then I can also talk about my things next." said."

Chapter 105 Request

In the spacious room, looking at Mo Kela who stood up in front of him, everyone had a little doubt in their eyes.

Facing everyone's puzzled eyes, Mo Kela didn't mean to talk nonsense, and went straight to the topic: "You are all wizards in my ancient armor city, and you must know the situation in the city recently."

"Could it be war again?" On the side, listening to Mokra's words, the white beard Xilar frowned and yelled: "Didn't you say it was just a test?"

"That's just something that was released to appease the people."

Mokra shook his head: "Winter is here now, and the orcs in the north are short of food, and they are becoming restless again."

"After discussion, Kosis and I decided to send troops first to destroy a few orc tribes while the weather outside is still possible to travel."

"What does that have to do with us?" Aishaer interjected, the expression on his face didn't seem to fluctuate at all.

Listening to her words, the other people on the side didn't say anything, obviously they had the same idea.

"As long as you go out this time, if a few people are willing to accompany you, everyone will have twenty magic stones."

Looking at the people in front of him, Mokra said.

"This···"

Hearing Mokla's conditions, the apprentices below looked at each other, obviously hesitant.

Seeing their hesitation, Mokra frowned a little under the cold mask, and couldn't help but continue to increase the stakes: "If everyone is willing to make a move, after the matter is completed, in addition to the rewards given by the city lord, I will personally give everyone A petal of a Necromancer flower!"

"Okay... If that's the case, then my old bones will follow you for a while."

After hesitating for a while, sitting in the corner, the white-bearded Xilar patted his chest, and the loud voice continued to echo in the spacious room.

"Let me join too... just take this opportunity to collect some orc blood." Aishael also nodded, and finally said.

Sitting beside her, Sid didn't speak, just nodded silently.

In the presence, only Adiel remained silent.

"Adiel, didn't you ask Kosis to help you investigate the mutant orcs a while ago?"

Looking at Adier, Mokla also understood that the magic stone was not attractive to Adier, a "pharmacist", so he said directly: "Our target this time is a large tribe of orcs. There may be some clues of mutant orcs."

Hearing this, Adier lowered his head slightly, and after hesitating for a while, he nodded in agreement.

"Very well, then please come here on time."

Looking at Adier the same, Mokla also nodded, looked at several apprentices around and said.

After this matter was finished, the several apprentices present left separately and walked towards various places.

"Lord Arthur..."

Walking on the road, a call suddenly sounded in my ears.

Hearing the sound, Adier's hand holding the rein of the horse paused, and after stopping the horse, he turned and looked behind him.

Behind him, some knights in leather armor rode horses, guarding the carriage in the center and quickly rushed towards Adier and the others.

When they came close, a tall woman in a white robe stepped out of the carriage, with a little mana fluctuation on her body, it was Aishaer.

"Master Aisha, what's the matter?"

Seeing Aishaer walking in front of him, Adil asked with some doubts.

"Master Adier, do you have time to chat with me alone?"

Standing where she was, Aishael showed a charming smile on her face, and invited Adiel.

Gently glanced around and looked at Aishaer in front of him, Adier nodded and agreed to the other party's invitation.

"Wait here for me." He said to Alder who was on the side, and then rode his horse directly, following Aishaer to the side quickly.

"There's no one here anymore, there's something you can say now."