Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

"Try my new wine." Argenta filled the wine glass with wine in a gentlemanly manner and pushed it in front of Verin.

Looking at the red-green wine, Weilin was not sure what it was brewed from.

It tastes like alcohol, but the color is a bit unpalatable.

Under the expectant gaze of the other party, Weilin picked up the wine glass and took a sip to his lips. It tasted pretty good, so he drank it in one gulp with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, a warm current swept through his body, and his spirit was relieved.

"That's good. What's it brewed with?" Weilin put down the wine glass and asked curiously.

"I brewed the ivy tree sap you sent last time by adding several other fruits. I didn't expect it to have a huge effect. If it were in the Brizet subcontinent, it would be very popular." Silver Dragon Alger Ta said with some pride.

The Brizet subcontinent is located in the north of the Sipunas subcontinent. Two-thirds of the subcontinent is covered by ice and snow. Many ice and snow creatures live there, and it is also the base of belief in ice and snow gods.

The distance between the two subcontinents is nearly 1.2 million kilometers, and even for Legend to cross it alone, it would take two years.

"So, how did you do with the matter I asked you?" Weilin stared at Argenta and asked.

When Argenta heard this, her expression instantly froze. She touched the non-existent horn on her head and said very tactfully: "Well, I was a little obsessed and took all the ivy tree sap you gave me to make wine."

"Don't be angry yet. I was wrong. Next time I will help you process the ivy tree sap into silk thread and no longer use it to make wine."

"I promise you."

Seeing the other party's sincere apology, Weilin pretended to have a straight face and said: "I can forgive you, unless you do two things for me."

"One thing, if you do more than one thing, you will be charged." Argenta insisted on the bottom line and refused to relax.

"Forget it, I'd better pay. It just so happens that my family is assisting me with some spellcasters, so I won't trouble you about the processing of the ivy tree sap." Weilin said calmly.

Argenta changed her face instantly, her eyes full of pleading: "Okay, just two pieces, when will we start."

"In this case, I reluctantly agreed."

Looking at the other party's sly smile, Argenta felt that she had been deceived, but when she thought that the sap of the ivy tree would be used as a brewing material later, she instantly put aside her dissatisfaction.

Later, Verin took out the ancient magic devices and four treasure chests with magic locks from the space ring.

Looking at the arc-shaped ancient magic device, Argenta was instantly attracted, staring intently at the texture on it, unable to extricate himself.

Seeing that the situation had changed, Weilin waited quietly without disturbing Argenta.

After an unknown amount of time, Argenta came back from her thoughts, looked at Weilin, and made a decision in her heart. She gritted her teeth and said, "Weilin, how can you give me this thing?"

The sudden rise made Weilin a little confused. Is this arc-shaped ancient magic device so attractive to this silver dragon?

"I want to know what is this that allows you to say such things." Weilin asked Algeta calmly.

Aljeta looked at Kyle who was standing behind Verin, and her meaning was obvious.

Weilin saw this and waved Kyle to go out first.

As soon as the door was closed, there were only two people left in the room. Aljeta set up a barrier, stared at the ancient magic device, and said slowly: "I saw its origin through the memory of my ancestors. This item comes from 60,000 years ago. It is one of the tens of millions of parts of a world-destroying artifact jointly created by thirty legendary high-level arcanists."

"After years of erosion, this thing has lost its original function, but it is of great help in studying the history of 60,000 years ago."

Weilin looked at the arc in confusion and asked, "Wouldn't your ancestors be involved in that artifact?"

Argenta nodded under Verin's shocked gaze: "In the millennium after that artifact was built, hundreds of worlds were destroyed. But in the end, an unknown entity took action and destroyed the artifact. The core components were damaged, and other parts were damaged. The parts were lost in the mezzanine of space, and no one knew about it.”

"The thirty legendary high-level arcane masters who participated in the construction of this artifact were subject to a terrible curse at the same time, and died one after another within a hundred years."

"This thing shouldn't be cursed." Weilin asked with some fear.

"That's not true." Argenta shook her head and said, "Sixty thousand years ago, after the death of thirty legendary high-level arcanists, this matter ended, and the curse did not spread, so there is no need to worry. "

"Since you need it, I'll leave this to you. It's of no use if I keep it." Weilin waved his hand generously and said to Argenta.

"Thank you." Aljeta put the arc-shaped ancient magic device into the space equipment and unlocked the blocking barrier.

Immediately afterwards, Weilin placed the first treasure box on the wooden table and pointed the lock at the opponent.

Argenta stretched out her hand and touched it, and a precise magic circle appeared on the magic lock.

Looking at the small and precise magic circle above, Argenta quickly got involved in the process of deciphering it. Weilin sat quietly on the stool, watching the magic circle being unlocked layer by layer and dissipating into little bits of starlight. .

Half an hour later, as the core magic circle was lifted, the magic lock fell off the treasure chest.

Next comes the exciting unboxing process.

Algerta asked Weilin to stand behind him, and cast a few protective spells on himself, then he used the magician's hand to slowly open the treasure chest protected by the magic lock.

There was no golden light as imagined, everything seemed so ordinary, and the treasure chest was full of books.

Algerta waved his hand lightly, and the books placed in the treasure chest floated in the air. There were thirty books when he counted carefully.

However, the text on the cover was not the common language, nor did it look like the text of elves and dwarves, but it looked a bit like the secret text used by arcane masters.

"You need me to translate these books for you." Algerta turned his head with a smile on his face.

"How much is one book?" Looking at this greedy silver dragon, Weilin asked with his forehead covered.

"Not much, one thousand gold coins for one book, common language, dwarven language, elf language, dragon language, giant language, and even angel language are all OK, but you have to pay more." Algerta quickly quoted the price.

"Common language is enough, why do I need other language versions?"

"Selling for money!" Algerta answered as a matter of course.

"That's right."

Welin was suddenly enlightened and immediately added the Dwarven and Elven versions, totaling 90,000 gold coins.

Afterwards, a contract was quickly drafted by Aljeta.

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