This wizard only wants to take students.

Chapter 216: Party, Transaction

The time soon came for the next party to start, and Lucian arrived at the address of the party on time. After seeing the relatively familiar wizard Raiden, Lucian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

While the party has not started yet, Lucian released a ray of mental power, actively extending it towards Lei Dian, and soon felt the mental power belonging to Lei Dian. The two mental tentacles touched each other, building a stable mental power bridge.

And when the connection was stable, Lei Dian's consciousness was the first to transmit a wave of inquiring mental power.

“I have something I want to tell you alone, something about this dream world and some of the truth about the infinite reincarnation of players.” Lucian went straight to the point and stated his purpose.

Lei Dian's consciousness was silent for a moment, and the mental connection seemed to become a little unstable.

"How can I be sure that what you said is true? Moreover, if you have relevant information, you can tell us at this party. I believe that many players, including me, will be willing to trade with you for ink or other resources."

Nearly ten seconds later, Raiden finally delivered this piece of information, which made Lucian, who was originally ready to give up Raiden and look for other relatively reliable or usable players to join forces, breathe a sigh of relief.

"This matter involves a large organization, and I'm not sure yet who the players are within that organization. If you're worried about us meeting in private, you can choose the location." Lucian offered his utmost sincerity.

"I'll think about it and give you an answer after the party." Lei Dian's tone had become very serious at this time. After he took the initiative to disconnect the mental connection, he nodded slightly to Lucian as a greeting, and then sat down at the seat at the party.

Lucian also found a place to sit down, and then began to observe the other players who participated in the party.

Compared to the last gathering, there were obviously fewer familiar faces at this gathering, and there were also two newcomers who looked a little wary and a little distant from the other players.

"Let's start the party." The "judge" sitting at the head seat knocked lightly on the table, signaling the start of the party. Under his chairmanship, a player who looked like a human but was much shorter and stronger spoke first.

"I need some Casas fruits. I am willing to purchase two ripe Casas fruits with a drop of ink." The player stood up and looked at other players with eager eyes.

However, with his short stature, even if he stood up, he could only be at eye level with most of the players. However, his expectations were ultimately dashed. No one raised their hands to trade with him. After a few seconds of pausing, he could only sit back in his seat helplessly, giving the opportunity to trade to the next player.

The second person was a newcomer. He had a body similar to that of a human, but his head was somewhat like a combination of a buffalo and a lion. When he spoke, his voice was faintly accompanied by the roar of a storm, as if there was a small eye of the storm hidden inside his stomach.

"I want to exchange some information about this dream world. The more detailed the better. As for the reward, they can choose any one of the things I have here." As he said this, the bull-headed burly man placed five items on the table in front of him.

He waited expectantly for the responses from others, but after checking out the items, most players lost interest in trading with him. In the end, only a few raised their hands and began to trade with the bull-headed man under the witness of the judge, and took away two of the items he offered.

"Wait a minute, I don't think this information is worth the items I took out!"

Suddenly, after checking the information, the bull-headed burly man stood up excitedly. He stared at the player who had exchanged for a certain ancient horn with his pair of emerald green bull eyes, and there seemed to be a storm brewing in his eyes.

"That is the holy relic of my tribe's previous priest, and the information he provided me contains so many 'maybes' and 'suspected' contents!"

"We are all just players. Our understanding of this world is based on our own subjective inferences. This is all the information I know. Moreover, my information has also been checked by His Excellency the Judge." The skinny player who had just exchanged for the ancient horn sneered, and then looked at the skinny old man sitting at the chief seat.

"He is indeed the person with the second most comprehensive information among the group of people who just provided information." The judge's voice was calm. "Of course, the information he paid for is indeed inflated compared to the price of your item."

The breathing of the bull-headed sturdy man became heavy. He looked at the skinny player beside him who did not hide the mockery in his eyes at all. The fire in his heart seemed to be ignited directly. He roared, and his originally green eyes turned blood red at this moment. At the same time, the pair of horns on his head turned into two sharp knives that seemed to be able to pierce the sky.

"Moo—" He let out a muffled roar, and rushed towards the skinny player without paying attention to the gathering at the moment. The momentum he burst out was actually close to the level of a second-level wizard. But in the next moment, the judge's skinny palm gently pressed on the table.

boom--

The bull-headed sturdy man who had just burst out with great momentum suddenly weakened, as if he had just been slapped hard by an invisible big hand. His breath became a little disordered, and even a lot of blood gushed out from his mouth and nose.

"You dare to show off in front of the judge? You are really courting death." The thin player sneered, but the next moment he seemed to be pinched by the throat. His face turned purple and his whole body was lifted up in the air. His hands tightly grasped his neck and his legs kicked weakly, like a hanged ghost struggling wildly before death.

After several seconds, the skinny player was thrown to the ground. He ignored the pain and half-knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, his eyes full of fear and relief for surviving the calamity.

After seeing the miserable state of the two protagonists in the conflict, the other players couldn't help but sit up straighter, and even another newcomer straightened his back slightly, just like a student who straightens his sitting posture and study attitude immediately after being called by the teacher to answer a question.

Lucian watched all this with some indifference, and at the same time he was thinking about the limitations of this judge.

Perhaps this is the condition for him to go all out? It requires other players to break the rules he set or destroy his "notarization"?
Lucian looked at the two players who were frightened and quickly reached a mediation agreement, then quietly glanced at the judge who was sitting in the first seat.

He was beginning to miss the special talent that Lula had awakened. Perhaps in this situation, he could use his mind-reading talent to observe more details that he normally couldn't find. But soon, Lucian's attention was drawn to an item that another player brought out.

"I need some ink. These are some items I can trade, but I only accept ink in exchange." The player who spoke was wearing a hood that covered his face.

But the item he took out made Lucian's eyes light up.

They were emerald-colored fruits, each about the size of a baby's fist. The moment he saw these round, emerald-green fruits, Lucian couldn't help but think of the scene of everything sprouting in the forest in spring.

This feeling was very similar to the aura of those high-level fairies that Lucian had come into contact with in the secret realm of the Cloud Kingdom before, and it was even purer than the aura of the fairies.

This pure breath of life also attracted the attention of many players. Many players used some means of investigation to check it, but they were intercepted by the owner of the fruit through his own methods.

"This is the fruit of life. It has a strong vitality. When the body is seriously injured, as long as there is still a breath left, eat it or mash it and apply it to the wound. It will activate the vitality inside to heal the wound quickly. It is similar to the disposable magic props in some worlds."

"However, due to the limited life energy in each fruit, some non-flesh life forms are difficult to treat with this fruit. For some practitioners with higher strength, they will need to take more fruits for treatment..."

The owner of the fruit of life described the effects and limitations of this fruit in detail, which made many players more interested. They raised their hands and wanted to talk to him privately. Many players who envied the fruit of life but suffered from insufficient ink were even more annoyed. After all, no practitioner would have too many of these life-saving trump cards.

"Three drops of ink." Lucian also communicated with the player privately and exchanged three drops of ink for an emerald green fruit of life.

However, Lucian did not intend to eat this fruit. Instead, he planned to give it to Carly after returning from the dream layer, and try to let Carly cultivate it in the Cloud Kingdom by taking advantage of the fairy people's affinity for plants.

He felt that this fruit should have a close connection with the fairy clan whose scent was similar to that of this fruit. Perhaps under Carly's cultivation, she could produce some wonderful chemical reaction with this fruit.

“'Shadow', I've thought about it. Let's meet... in the maple forest over at the Mentel family estate.” Not long after Lucian completed the deal, he felt the mental tentacles from Lei Dian and received the message from Lei Dian.

“No problem.” Lucian smiled and quickly responded to the lightning with his mental power.

(End of this chapter)