Weaver

Assyria followed the Dragonman to sweep another post-battle ruin in the Devil's Abyss. Unlike the Dragonman's high-sighted things that were difficult to catch his eyes, Assyria gradually discovered the benefits of such ruins in the past few days , although most things have lost their effectiveness due to age and are equivalent to waste, but some things have withstood the test of time and survived, and his goals are these things.

If he didn't expect it, he didn't have to think about the funds to open a shop in Ethiopia.

It is about ten miles away from the ruins of the palace. Since returning to the town, Assyria has not stopped staying overnight and came to the Demon Abyss. Every time, he happens to meet the dragon man, and the two of them also very tacitly sweep around the palace. To Assyria's pride, his fighting power and reflexes improved rapidly.Of course, the premise is that he automatically shields the contemptuous gaze of someone with horns on his head.

Ever since he ran in recklessly once and was almost screamed in fright by a monster that suddenly jumped out, Assyria kept his lesson in mind, and every time he sensed it carefully, and then summoned the black cloud beast, to ensure that there would be no little monsters hidden Then stepped inside.That time, the dragon man didn't give him a good face all night, of course he was the one who rescued himself from the claws of the monster, so Assyria listened to the training with his head bowed for half an hour.

What Assyria collected was the wreckage of weapons, because after taking the wreckage of the magic pattern back for the first time, he accidentally discovered that there was very precious mithril on the wreckage, and this discovery opened up a new way of making money for him.This time, he found a broken magic wand from the ruins, with a magic beast crystal nucleus the size of a baby's fist inlaid on the top, but this crystal nucleus was not what he was looking for, and he didn't even bother to look at it, because the crystal nucleus The energy in the nucleus has long been lost over time, and now its value is about the same as a broken stone, and the more energy-rich something is, the harder it is to retain.

Assyria rubbed the black lacquered wand vigorously, and carefully scraped off a layer of dirt on the surface with the sword. Sure enough, he saw the dull silver substance underneath. He was overjoyed. This wand must have used a lot of mithril when it was made. , but it can also be seen that these wars took place in the very long past, and now mithril is becoming more and more rare, and very few people add so much mithril to the magic wand.

Because mithril is not only light and hard, but also has a strong affinity for magic elements, and can accommodate different types of magic elements. Whether it is the past, the present or even the future, mithril will be the favorite of magicians and magwen masters Magical materials, nowadays, the price of Mithril is even higher due to the scarcity of the quantity.

Because of the scarcity of mithril, people have found a way to recycle mithril, that is to say, the way Assyria makes a fortune is to extract the mithril from the wreckage of these weapons.

In Bo Lun's eyes, he saw a silly elf who fell into Qian's eyes. He simply tarnished all the beautiful descriptions of elves that have been handed down from the history books. Noble, beautiful and elegant, these characteristics are not found in this fool in front of him. There was only a very worldly fool left, and it was too horrible to look at.

"Dragonman, well, I picked up something good. Look, there are two broken swords that also use mithril. Do you think people in the past were very extravagant? Look at this broken sword that was actually made of mithril. It's too shameful to use it as a decoration!" Ashur was envious.

Bo Lun twitched the corners of his mouth, turned and left, once again thinking that Hof would sometimes miss people.

Waking up early in the morning, Assyria was excitedly rolling on the bed, life is really wonderful.No, I can’t get out of here. It’s time to start work. I have to hurry up to extract the mithril and exchange it for gold coins. I’m about to go to Ethiopia soon. Assyria quickly gets up, washes up, eats breakfast, and then goes straight to the workshop.

He has been worrying about gold coins before, even if there is a part of the inheritance left by Heding's parents, it is not enough for him to lose now. The only way he can think of is to mortgage the current shop together with the land, and he even learned about it In this regard, the loan obtained after mortgage can just open the shop in the city, but the next period of time will be very hard, just waiting for the profit of the shop to survive.

Aunt Lina and Uncle Luke wanted to invest their savings in it, but Assyria didn't agree. He was able to cheekily agree to a [-]-[-] share because he contributed the money and Lina contributed.

Mithril's extract material store sells it, and Assyria spent a lot of gold coins, but thinking of repaying Assyria, he bought it.The owner of the material store was very curious about how Assyria would buy this extract. He had brought it from other places. It is almost impossible for people in this town to use this kind of thing. Even Mithril is not sold in the market. , because it is too high-end.

Assyria played tricks and told the shopkeeper that when he was arranging his parents' things, he found some broken swords that Heding's father picked up from Mosen, and Mithril was found in them.In this way, it is spread through the mouth of the shopkeeper, and people will not be too surprised when Assyria takes out Mithril and sells it.

After being busy in the workshop for a long time, Assyria finally disassembled the wreck brought back from the Demon Abyss, and extracted five small groups of mithril.The pure mithril is bright in color, but extremely light in weight. Assyria tried to penetrate the spiritual power into it, and it was evenly distributed inside, without the slightest sense of stagnation in the spiritual power.On this continent, purple gold is more valuable than gold, 1 purple gold coin is equal to 1000 gold coins, and the value of mithril is higher than that of purple gold.Thinking of these situations, Assyria collected the four balls of mithril, wrapped the remaining small ball of mithril and purple gold, walked out of the workshop, and went to the material store.

He didn't plan to sell all the Mithril here, after all, it would be too eye-catching if it was too much at once, and the care of others could not constitute the capital for him to forget his form.

"Little Assyria, here we come, let me see what you have tossed." The shopkeeper smiled.

Assyria who approached opened the box in his hand, and the owner's eyes lit up when he saw the contents of the box. He was really worried that Assyria Minor would waste the extract, which is not good for Assyria Minor now. It's a small burden, but the child persists and he can't help it.Unexpectedly, it really made him succeed. There was actually Mithril and the accompanying product Zijin.

"Let me take a look, kid, okay, I didn't expect that old Heding really picked up something good and hid it at home all the time." The owner said cheerfully, pinching the smaller of the two balls of mithril with his fingers and squinting his eyes. Generally speaking, those who can operate such a material store usually have a certain degree of identification ability. If not, they will also hire an appraiser in the store to identify the various materials received and draw up prices.

He weighed it in his hand again and said: "Yes, it's a good thing. Don't worry, I won't lose you. Although Mithril can't be sold here, it's hard to find a source for it. Even mithril as small as a fingernail will be scrambled by magic pattern masters and magicians, and mixing it into the weapons of the warriors will also increase the hardness without increasing the weight of the weapon."

"Of course I believe in uncle, otherwise I wouldn't bring it here." Ashur also smiled and said, in a good mood, he thought, in fact, those existences in the abyss that look like garbage in the eyes of dragon people are treasures, but There is no way to decompose all the raw materials in it, Assyria regrets in his heart.

The shopkeeper shook his head with a smile, took out the scales and weighed the amount. Mithril is so fine that it can be calculated in milligrams. He thought that Assyria Minor would be lucky if he could extract a small piece the size of a fingernail, but he didn’t expect to get so much. Maybe It was Heding and his wife who also blessed their two children in heaven.

"Ha, you are really lucky, Little Assyria. There are a total of twelve milligrams here, and this bit of purple gold is not bad..."

Assyria tried his best to maintain a reserved smile, but he couldn't see his eyes from the smile, and his heart was pounding. Fortunately, he only took a small ball. If he brought all of them, the shopkeeper who was willing to help him would be suspicious. Bar.The villain in Assyria's heart is looking at the sky with his hands behind his back. This kind of feeling of being unable to show it to the light when he is clearly holding a treasure is so aggrieved.

The owner of a milligram of mithril gave him two hundred gold coins, including Zijin Ashur’s income of [-] gold coins. This money will definitely allow the shop to run without shrinking. Say goodbye to the owner, and take the owner's blessing.The shop owner was also very satisfied, and the handing in of this mithril was considered his performance, so he would naturally be rewarded by the above.

There were three people going to Ethiopia, and they dawdled until the last night. Uncle Luke finally made up his mind to go to Ethiopia with his wife. people bullied.As for the blacksmith shop in the back alley, it was handed over to the guy who had been learning blacksmithing from him.

This time, Assyria had no free ride to take, so he sat on the bus bound for Ethiopia as he wished, but it was obviously not as comfortable as Bekan's private magic car.

The shuttle bus stopped in the outer city, and the senior brother arranged people and cars to wait for them here, which saved them a lot of trouble, and this time they brought a lot of luggage with the car.The driver sent the three of them downstairs to the rented apartment, and saw Amy Ya who had just arrived after class.

"Aunt Lina, Uncle Luke." Amy ran over happily.

"Baby, show auntie, auntie misses you." Lina put down her luggage and opened her arms. Because of Mosen's instability, she didn't want Amy Ya to go back to town, so she was worried about what would happen on the way , so I haven't seen Emiya for a while.

Knowing that Assyria was coming, Yajia waited here and waited for a good time to come over to say hello to them. Because his mother Grace joined the dim sum shop, the relationship that they were already familiar with was naturally closer now.Yajia envied Assyria very much, encouraged himself in his heart, worked hard, and brought his mother to the city like Assyria in the future.

A big man and two small men moved the luggage with the driver. Lina and Amy Ya just finished making out and joined their moving team. They chatted and laughed and finished moving quickly. Before leaving, the driver said that he would meet in the afternoon Take them to look at the shop, and Mr. Felice entrusted all these things to him.

The rented house is located on the third floor of the apartment building. Because it is close to the Magic Academy, although the building is a bit old, it is tidy, and the greening and sanitation in the community are well done. This is the house that Bishu rented when he first left school and entered the society. Good too much.Since renting it, Amy Ya came to tidy up when she was free, just waiting for her brother to come and move in together, so the house was very clean, even the windows were wiped by her.

It was already approaching noon, and the group of people found a restaurant nearby to solve the problem of lunch. After returning to the house and tidying up, the driver came in the morning and led the three of Assyria for a big circle around the city. Emiya and Yaga went back to their respective schools, students' time is not free after all.

Before leaving, Yajia grabbed Ashur, and said in a low voice: "Ashur, can you ask your senior brother for me, do you know what they did when the Magwen Masters Union recruited my senior? How long will it take to come back. I haven't heard from the senior since the senior passed away, and I haven't even dialed back a communication. I want to ask our dean, but I can't even see the dean, you know , my rank is too low and not outstanding, and I am not qualified to meet the dean, but I am worried about the situation of the senior."

"Okay, I will ask you when I go to see my senior at night. Don't worry too much. You are not the only senior who was recruited by the union. Maybe it's a rare opportunity. Your senior got obsessed and went in and forgot the time." About the senior Assyria did not tell outsiders about his identity, Yaga did not know that his senior brother was a senior magwen master Felice, but because of Master Lloyd's identity, Yaga could also guess that Assyria's brother was mentioned by the master It wouldn't be an ordinary person, who should be able to speak in the magic pattern world of Ethiopia City.Yaga was also too worried that he had tried all the methods he could think of, and he couldn't think of Assyria.

Assyria saw the worry in Acha's eyes and said something comforting.

"Thank you Ashur, I'm going back to the academy first, and I'll come back tomorrow." Yajia left in a hurry, taking the things her mother entrusted to Ashur and the others.

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After running all afternoon, I looked at all the three places mentioned by my brother.The person who led the way did a lot of preparatory work, explaining the advantages and disadvantages of the three places in detail, and only waited for the three Assyrians to make up their minds before they could sign a contract with the homeowner.None of the three are procrastinators. After looking at three places, they made a decision. They chose one of the shops located in a residential area and close to the nearby vegetable market. There is an attic where people can live.After signing the contract, Assyria paid the three-month rent together, and then handed over the crystal card to Lina. The shop still needs to be repaired before it can open, including the purchase of raw materials, which requires an upfront investment.Because Ashur told Lina where the money came from, Lina didn't refuse to accept it, and the business is to open the store as soon as possible, so that the income can be recorded in the account as soon as possible.

After dinner, Ashur took the snacks he brought from Lingfeng Town to see his senior brother.

Felice knew that the younger brother would be busy all day and only had time at night, so he stayed in the academy and waited for him.Felice had already had dinner, but it didn't prevent him from appreciating his junior, opened the food box, took a bite of the blue jasmine pie, and praised: "Not bad, at least it's much more delicious than the ones made in our college cafeteria. "

Assyria's expectant expression collapsed: "Senior brother, you are very good at hitting people. Is it really that bad? I think it's quite delicious." It's not good to compare with anything, but I use the student cafeteria as a comparison. I have been a student for many years How could he not know how unpalatable the food cooked in the big pot of rice in the canteen is.The rich students and teachers in this school will definitely not eat the cafeteria.

"Haha," Phyllis laughed, "but I think my mother will like it, so it's an encouragement."

Felice made a cup of tea for Ashur, and Ashur got up to take it and thanked him.Felice looked at Assyria carefully, and said: "It's been a few days since you left, I can see that you haven't forgotten to practice, and your mental power has been condensed a lot." With his strength as a senior magic pattern master, he can easily detect The state of Assyria’s spiritual power, but he is still curious about Assyria’s spiritual power. What kind of difference does the old man find that makes him want to accept disciples at first sight? Compared with the old man, he is still much worse No matter in terms of ability or knowledge, he couldn't leave his mother behind and couldn't travel around like an old man.

However, through the magic pattern scroll drawn by his younger brother, he also found that its accuracy and success rate are extremely high, which is an achievement that cannot be achieved by magic pattern masters of the same level. In his opinion, apart from solid basic skills, he should also look at it differently from the old man related to the characteristics of mental strength.

Now, the speed at which his mental strength improved in just a few days also surprised him slightly.

"Well," thinking about the several times of life and death in the Devil's Abyss, it's no wonder if it can't be improved. The physical fitness has also improved. Assyria is very happy. This is due to the dragon man. If he is not by his side, Assyria will not be able to improve. He didn't dare to let go of his courage to fight the monsters, because he knew that the dragon man didn't care about his life or death, and would always attack at critical moments. "Although there are many things these days, I dare not interrupt my cultivation."

"Follow me from tomorrow to learn the knowledge and magic patterns that a junior magic pattern master should master."

"Okay, brother."

"Brother, how is the situation at the teacher's place? Are those people who were recruited by the Magic Pattern Teachers Union all right?" Ashur asked his brother. The senior named Weiwen, who was recruited by the magic pattern masters' union in the same group as him, Weiwen belongs to the relatively small number of apprentices, most of them are junior magic pattern masters, and it is said that there are also intermediate magic pattern masters joining.He remembered that his brother mentioned that the reason for the teacher's departure last time was related to the relics of the Magic Pattern Masters' Guild, and he didn't mention anything more.

"Do you have friends you know inside?" Felice asked.

Ashur nodded, and said: "It's a friend's senior. He's in the Magic Sea Magicweave Academy. He was the monthly champion of Gujin last month. Today, I heard from my friend that his senior hasn't come back yet. Also, will the teacher be there?" Will it be dangerous?"