Lord of Hyranza

Master Abe looked at Suldak in astonishment, and came to him to make high-grade leather armor. Isn't it just to piece together a few more sets of magic pattern construction substrates?

Then he said: "It's a pity that this kind of high-grade leather is not used as a base material for magic patterns. You can think carefully before making a decision..."

Walking out of Abe's private leather shop, Suldak breathed out a deep breath.

He turned his head and waved to Master Aibei who was standing at the door to see him off, turned around and walked to the street, thinking as he walked: This tailor-made leather armor is really expensive, even ordinary high-end leather armor is more expensive than the outside The leather shop is quite a bit higher. As for the base material of the magic pattern structure, the production cost of a set is five times that of ordinary monster leather armor.Each set of magic pattern construction base material needs to pay ten gold coins to make, which is really scary expensive.

In the end, Suldak decided to follow the advice of Master Aibei, and make full use of these leathers to make a set of ordinary high-grade leather armor and three sets of base materials for the magic pattern structure. It is safer to do it here, and the success rate of making magic pattern structures will be greater in the future.

All of a sudden, he took out 32 gold coins, which made Suerdak feel a pain in his heart.

Fortunately, he obtained thirteen magic crystals from the black mage. Of course, this is why Suldak made four sets of high-level leather armor in one go.

In addition, there will be a lot of salamander leather leftovers. Although it can't be used as the base material of the magic pattern structure, it is not a problem to make ordinary monster leather armor, but of course these leftovers don't need to be all made into leather armor. It is of course best to keep the leather in hand, and there will be more options in the future.

According to Master Aibei, that set of ordinary leather armor can be used for normal wear, and the three sets of magic pattern construction base materials can be saved first. To make a magic pattern structure, ordinary inscribers draw the magic pattern structure, although there is a high probability of failure, but if you want to pile up a set of magic pattern structures with five sets of leather armor substrates, the chances are still very high.

Of course, the cost of asking an inscription master to make the magic pattern structure is even more outrageous. Many small nobles will regard the magic pattern structure as a fortune, which can be inherited to future generations almost like a territory. From this alone, it is not ugly Find out how expensive it is to draw a set of magweave builds.

Suldak was walking on the street when suddenly a magic caravan stopped. Dacie Christie pushed the door of the car and leaned out her upper body. She was wearing a delicate long dress, and even in the severe winter, she had to keep her shoulders When it was exposed, she was blown by the cold wind at this time, which made her shiver a little.

She casually took a fur shawl from the maid behind her, jumped out of the magic caravan, stood on the street and asked Suldak, "Suldak, why are you here?"

She is tall and tall, wearing the crystal shoes for dancing, she is half a head taller than Suldak. No matter which man she stands in front of, she will bring some height pressure.

Suldak pointed to the row of attics on the street behind him, and then said: "Oh, hello, Daxi. I'm here to visit Master Abe, and ask him to make a set of leather armor for me."

Dacie Christie nodded again and again. It seemed that she also knew the leather maker Aibei. She said to Suldak: "The leather armor made by Master Aibei is not bad. The main reason is that there is no better leathermaker in Hailansa City I just want to make a light armor, but I don't have any suitable leather materials at hand, I'm going to try my luck at the auction house tomorrow to see if I can buy a piece of thorntail crystal lion skin."

"...Oh, I'm here to chat, I almost forgot to introduce you..."

Dacie Christie's expression was a little exaggerated. It was obvious that she definitely didn't forget to introduce her to her friends because of chatting, but she was going to have a chat with Suldak first. She was an arrogant and selfish noble lady with a With some unconscious bad temper.

A young aristocratic lady came out of the carriage. She was dressed almost the same as Dacie Christie, but she was much shorter than Dacie Christie, and her appearance was not beautiful, but that quiet face was to Suldak's eyes. Said, but it is a little familiar.

A young nobleman jumped out of the carriage first, and then stretched out his hand to help Miss Hoyle jump out of the carriage. The young man showed an eager expression, and anyone could see that he and Miss Hoyle had an unusual relationship. Intimacy, since there was no news about Miss Hoyle's marriage, Suldak guessed that the two might be a couple.

Dacie Christie didn't think that Suldak would know Miss Hoyle, so she directly introduced: "This is Miss Hoyle, the mistress of Hoyle Manor, who is about to confer the title of first-class viscount. This It's Knight Ivan Baruch of the Baruch family in Hailansa City, they are all my friends. This is Knight Suldak, my...colleague at the Knight Academy."

"Hello, Knight Suldak, I've been hearing your name from Darcy recently." Miss Hoyle stared deeply at Suldak, and she would never forget the tall man in front of her riding on the mountain path. The majestic look of the horse, he killed the robbers, and helped her when he was most embarrassed and needed help, and then put her on the horse's back without any consideration for reward or sympathy. An old horse carried her back to Hailansa City... She could have been more decent, and she didn't have to be so embarrassed, at least she had to change the skirt that was torn by the robbers. Thinking of this... her heart Gratitude and hatred are intertwined.

"Good afternoon, Miss Hoyle, Knight Baruch!" Suldak didn't expect that there would be a day to meet Miss Hoyle, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. The city of Hailansa is really small.

The young nobleman squeezed out a hypocritical smile, and said kindly to Suldak: "Please call me Ivan, it is rare to meet here, I suggest that we find a place to sit and have a drink !"

'Again... Is drinking drinking the way of communication for Hilansa people? 'Suldak wanted to pat his forehead hard, turned around and left.

Chapter 357 Black Curse

Not accepting Ivan Baruch's invitation to have a drink, Suldak and Miss Darcy Christie stood on the street and chatted for a while.

The weather is relatively cold. Let a lady wearing a noble court-style dress stand on the street in winter. Even the winter clothes will soon shiver from the cold. Forget about the training in the sword gym the day after tomorrow, she will reserve a practice room in advance, and then invite Miss Hoyle and Knight Ivan Baruch, who are together next to her, to board the carriage.

Darcy Christie ordered the coachman to continue the previous journey, and the coachman huddled in his fur coat hurriedly drove the carriage forward slowly.

Surdak waved his hands to the three young men, said 'I will never forget', and watched them leave in the carriage.

……

Two days later in the morning, Surdak was lying on the bed only to feel a sharp pain in his right calf, and woke up from his dream.

Crawling out of the bed and cutting off the hemostatic bandage covering the wound, Suldak suddenly found that the wound that looked like it was about to heal had returned to its original appearance.Surrounded by slowly festering blood holes, it was unexpected that even the power of the Holy Light could not heal the wound. The "Divine Blessing Body" could only temporarily restrain the wound from further deterioration. Once the blessing effect disappeared, the wound deteriorated rapidly. Sur Dak finally realized that there was some trouble in this matter.

Although there are offerings such as eleven sand wolf heads in the magic fanny pack, these offerings cannot be expected to heal the leg wound.

He re-bandaged the wound, washed his face casually in the dormitory, asked the assistant teacher Pablo for leave, and walked out of the academy with a limp.

The fallen leaves on the street were cleaned very cleanly. Walking along the long street towards the Magic Union, there would be empty carriages approaching from time to time along the way, and asked Suldak if he needed to rent a magic caravan, but was politely refused. Well, the distance between the Knight Academy and the Magic Union is not too far. Although it is a bit inconvenient to walk, it is definitely not to the point where it is impossible to walk.

Walking into the lobby on the first floor of the magic tower, with the help of the waitress at the front desk, Lance hurried out of the research room wearing a magic robe, and asked Suldak with a look of surprise: "Suldak K, have you changed your mind?"

Suldak was sitting in the waiting area of ​​the lobby on the first floor. Seeing the excited Lance, he waved his hands in embarrassment and explained: "Oh, no! I need your help this time. Didn't you say you knew someone last time?" A magic scholar who is proficient in human anatomy, can help me look at my leg injury, I want to see him, the power of the Holy Light seems useless."

"My God, it's been almost two weeks, how did you get this far?" Lance looked at Suldak speechlessly and said, "I'll go see Scholar Ferdinand right away, come with me .”

Lance made a decisive decision and pulled Suldak up the spiral staircase to the second floor of the Magic Union. Suldak said with some scruples: "Lance, is this too abrupt?"

Lance waved his hand and comforted Suldak: "It's okay, Scholar Ferdinand is very easy-going."

As he was walking along the spiral staircase, a magician walked towards him in the corridor. Suldak quickly stopped and greeted him: "Mr. Francis Magician, hello."

Magician Francis was also surprised. He didn't expect to see Suldak, so he hurriedly asked, "Knight Suldak, long time no see. Did you get the fresh meat of the salamander again?"

Standing in the corridor, Suldak said to Magician Francis who was holding a tray of magic potions, "That's not the case. My friend and I came here to visit a magic scholar."

Francis glanced at the tray in his hand, signaled to Suldak that he would leave immediately, and said very politely: "Then I still have things to do, and if you need help, you can come to me at any time."

Suldak quickly straightened his posture, saluted the magician Francis, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Magician Francis."

After the magician Francis walked into a laboratory with a tray, Lance said curiously beside Suldak: "So you still have acquaintances in the Magic Union!"

"To be precise, Magician Francis is my client," Suldak explained.

The two walked side by side in the corridor, and there were always some magic apprentices running over in a hurry. They looked very busy, and the entire magic union was filled with a tense atmosphere.

"Client?" Lance couldn't understand the word, so he repeated it.

Suldak smiled and said, "Sometimes I hunt salamanders in the mountains, and I will sell the salamander meat in Hailansa City, and sometimes I will send some to this master magician."

"Salamander, are you still a witcher?" Lance asked with an incredulous expression.

If Suldak is a demon hunter, then Lance needs some troublesome procedures if he wants to cooperate with Suldak. The main reason is that the magic union does not trust those demon hunters who have no position and only have magic spar in their eyes. Although the Demon Hunters Union is a relatively loose organization, it undertakes various tasks like the Mercenary Union, mainly focusing on hunting.

Suldak knew about demon hunters, but he was only a reserve knight at the moment, so he said, "I'm not a demon hunter. I just happened to encounter salamanders twice in Mount Pagros."

"...I have to say that you are very lucky." Lance said enviously.

As a magician in the Law Enforcement Group of the Magic Union, he doesn't think a salamander is difficult to deal with. He just thinks that Suldak is very lucky. Those fire lizards that are difficult to hide, this kind of fire monster, no matter the leather on the body or the fresh meat of the monster, are very popular among magicians.

The two walked to the door of a research room on the second floor of the spiral staircase. Lance stopped, adjusted his collar outside the door, stood up straight, took a deep breath, knocked on the door, and looked inside. Asked: "Is the Ferdinand scholar here?"

The door was pushed open by a magician's assistant. He looked out from the inside and said with a straight face: "Master Scholar is doing an experiment. If you have anything to do, you'd better come back tomorrow!"

Lance and Suldak looked at each other. They didn't expect to be rejected so happily. Just as they were about to turn around and leave, they heard someone in the room say: "It's okay, Maggie, let them in!"

The magician's assistant looked at Suldak and Lance warily, pushed the door open, and stepped aside to let the two enter the research room.

The research room is full of various large and small glass jars. These glass jars are as tall as a person, and the smaller ones are only as big as a fist. They contain liquids of various colors, and the organs of certain creatures are soaked in the liquids. , There are glass jars of this kind all over the room. It is estimated that there will be at least a few hundred jars. A magician with a naked upper body is sitting by the test bench, peeling off a piece of lizard skin from his shoulder, watching him He didn't feel any pain at all, and was bloody and bloody. Lance hurried forward and handed him a hemostatic gauze.

The magic assistant also ran over and unfolded a magic scroll of 'hydrotherapy'. A flash of white light flashed, and the wound on the magician's shoulder healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. .

After treating the wound on the shoulder, the magician put on the magic robe again. He has large tattoos on his chest and abdomen. Suldak knew that those magic patterns were a kind of magic pattern structure that could be drawn on the body. The swordsman Bacarel said that his body was covered with burn scars. I am afraid that he will not be able to inscribe this magic pattern structure on his body in the future, which will greatly reduce his own power.

Unexpectedly, the Ferdinand scholar was doing some kind of experiment with his own body. Seeing the bloody scene, Suldak had to admire the courage of the Ferdinand scholar.

The magic scholar was very approachable. He invited Lance and Suldak to sit in the rest area next to them, and asked very enthusiastically, "Oh, Lance, your vacation is not over yet?"

"I've been tasked to leave the day after tomorrow," Lance said.

Scholar Ferdinand nodded, and then asked, "So, what do you want from me?"

Lance pointed to Suldak beside him, and said to Scholar Ferdinand: "This is my friend Knight Suldak. In fact, he encountered a little trouble and wanted to seek your help. "

Scholar Ferdinand gave Lance a lot of face, pointed at Lance, and said helplessly, "You really know how to make trouble!"

Then he asked Suldak seriously, "Knight Suldak, what can I do for you?"

Suldak quickly rolled up the loose trouser legs, exposing the bandage-wrapped legs, and said to Scholar Ferdinand: "This leg has a little injury, but it just hasn't healed."

Scholar Ferdinand was not polite either. He immediately approached Suldak, squatted beside his legs and said with a serious face, "Let me take a look..."

Suldak untied the wrapped bandage, and the blood hole inside expanded again, almost the size of an egg, and the surrounding wounds festered again. Scholar Ferdinand stretched out his hand to the magician assistant beside him, The assistant handed over a piece of magic crystal on the test bench almost without any prompts. Scholar Ferdinand took the transparent triangular crystal and carefully scanned it around Suldak's leg.

He frowned slightly, and carefully scraped off a trace of festering flesh and blood from the edge of the wound, placed it beside a magic crystal ball on the test bench, and then chanted the incantation, only to see that the flesh and blood the size of a fingernail turned into a streak of black in a moment The flame disappeared.

Scholar Ferdinand's face became more serious. He raised his head and asked Suldak, "How long has your wound been there?"

"It's almost two weeks," Suldak replied.

The Ferdinand scholar continued to ask: "Where did this injury occur?"

Seeing that Scholar Ferdinand had a serious expression, Lance quickly explained for Suldak: "He is a knight in the guard battalion, and he was injured when he went out with me on the mission of Grenfell Manor last time. "

With Lance's endorsement, Scholar Ferdinand nodded and suddenly said: "It turns out to be the black magic of the Black Magic Priory, and this explains it clearly."

However, he asked Suldak curiously: "What did you use to keep it from deteriorating further? It is supposed to be a miracle that your leg didn't completely rot after delaying treatment for so long."

Suldak froze on the spot for a moment, he didn't expect his injury to be so serious, he thought it was just a burn that didn't heal, but now it seems that it's not that simple.

"No way, it's so serious?" Lance also opened his mouth wide, showing a surprised expression.

Scholar Ferdinand nodded in a serious manner and said: "This is not an ordinary wound. He was cursed by black magic. If it was before, this kind of black magic curse is easy to deal with. Just go to the gods in Hailansa City. Temple, you can find that priest to purify the curse for you, but now the temple in Hailansa City has been completely closed, and the priest disappeared two years ago. If you want to lift the curse, you have to It's a big problem."

Then the Ferdinand scholar said: "However, I hope you can answer, how do you delay the black magic curse from eroding your body?"

Suldak quickly released a trace of sacred aura, causing a faint golden light to appear in the palm of his hand. Explaining this from a magical point of view, this should be regarded as a trace of magical element with a sacred attribute.

Suldak said: "They said that I have mastered a little bit of holy magic elements."

Scholar Ferdinand looked at Suldak again, nodded to him and said, "Oh... no wonder this happened, it turned out to be another fighter who has awakened magic perception, and the awakened one is very rare Holy attribute, I don’t even know how long it’s been since the Grimm Empire saw a paladin.”

Lance interjected and asked, "Scholar Ferdinand, can you lift this black magic curse?"

The Ferdinand scholar pondered for a moment before saying: "This... I don't know until I have tried it. My magic research does not involve black magic and curses, but you can perceive the magic elements of the sacred attribute, the magic element of the holy light. The power is just enough to restrain the black magic, maybe the answer to the curse of the black magic... lies in yourself, you can't completely eliminate it now because you are not strong enough."

"What should I do? Scholar Ferdinand." Suldak humbly asked for advice.

Scholar Ferdinand looked at Suldak, hesitated for a moment, and said, "This... My method is to saw off your buttocks, and let the black magic curse and your half of your leg be thrown into the furnace together. Burn them together. And I am sure to replace you with a more useful new leg. Of course, you can also choose some non-human monster body parts, such as the tentacles of a king squid, or the hind legs of a magic antelope. That will make you run faster and jump higher..."

It seemed to Suldak that Scholars Ferdinand was not joking.

He wanted to smile, but his face became a little stiff, and he couldn't laugh no matter what.

"Is there no other way?"

"I can help you prepare some potions to help you suppress the deterioration of the injury, but the effect should be very limited. The only way at present is to continue to drag the leg injury, and wait until you become stronger, so that the divine power can completely suppress it It, or simply melt it away..." Ferdinand Scholar said to Suldak: "Or you can find a priest in the temple to help you cleanse the curse..."

Chapter 358

"A potion that can suppress the black magic curse?"

Suldak looked at Scholar Ferdinand blankly.

"That's right," said the Ferdinand scholar. "Looking for a priest, at this stage, is basically impossible in the city of Hailansa. The only way to dispel the curse is to use this 'dispelling' potion..."

He took a blank piece of parchment from the experimental table, and quickly wrote a series of words with a quill pen, all of which were names of magic herbs that Suldak had never heard of, such as the three emperor blood grass ...Just hearing the name of this magic herb, I feel that it is very rare.

The Ferdinand scholar raised his head and gave Suldak a serious look, and said, "I can prepare the potion for you for free, but you need to find a way to collect some of the magic herbs in it. Magic herbs are very scarce. Many magic herbs that are usually more common are hard to buy now. Many magic herb shops in the Magic Union have closed down one after another in the past few months. These rare magic herbs on the list may have to be auctioned. Try your luck."

"I will pay more attention, Scholar Ferdinand." Suerdak took the parchment, looked at the names of herbs in the list of herbs, and secretly complained.

It is no secret that magic herbs are scarce in the market of the Grimm Empire.

In the past few years, wars between the planes of the Grimm Empire broke out frequently, until the priests and priests in the Temple of Liberty refused to give any form of help to the Grimm Empire army, the war casualties doubled overnight, and the price of magic herbs on the magic market Skyrocketing.

As several planes rich in magic herbs were captured by the forces of hell, magic herbs in many areas of the Green Empire were out of stock.

Suldak put this list of herbs in his pocket very carefully, thinking about how to get so many kinds of rare magic herbs. If the production cost of these magic herbs is higher than those sand wolf head sacrifices, it would be better Simply use the 'Divine Blessing Body' to suppress the black curse in the body.

According to Ferdinand scholars, the power of the holy light in my body happens to be the nemesis of the black curse, but its existing power cannot completely remove the black curse. If I continue to light up those nodes in my body, maybe It won't take long to dissolve the black spell.

The Ferdinand scholar also saw the problem of Suldak. He probably felt that Suldak could not suppress the black curse on his body, so he whispered to him: "If it is really impossible to restrain the black curse, Spread, when the injury worsens to the point where you have to give up this leg, you can come to me at any time, I didn’t joke with you before, I can change your leg for you, as long as it’s not a human leg—the animal legs in these vessels can be used at will. You choose, and... most importantly, you will gain some new abilities because of this beast leg."

After saying this, he stood up and walked to a group of glass containers next to the rest area, knocked on the nearly one-meter-high glass container with his hand, and motioned for two people to come closer and admire his collections for many years.

Suldak and Lance leaned over and found that the container was filled with a light green liquid, and there was a beast leg soaked in it. The hairy beast leg looked very strong, and there were some dark magic patterns on the gray fur. It has two thick toes at the end, and it looks like two sweet potatoes squeezed together.

The Ferdinand scholar said to Suldak: "This is the hind leg cut from an adult male jerboa. If you choose the hind leg of this jerboa, maybe you will have a step to jump out." Excellent jumping ability of seven or eight meters, if you choose the front legs of this magic antelope..."

The Ferdinand scholar pointed to a glass jar next to it, and he introduced the treasures in the laboratory to Suldak with great interest.

Lance followed, winking at Suldak frequently.

Suldak understood the intention of Lance's eyes in his heart, probably explaining that the Ferdinand scholar has such a personality, and he likes to show off his weird collections to others.

He nodded calmly to Lance, indicating that he understood.

After the Ferdinand scholar introduced five or six kinds of Warcraft legs in one breath, he glanced at the glass jars around him eagerly. If it wasn't for the magic seal on it, the Ferdinand scholar might want to open the jar. Fish out the beast leg inside and show it to Suldak.

"These are all monster specimens?" Suldak looked at those glass jars, some of which contained monster heads, and thought to himself: If another head can survive, can it still be counted as a human being?

The Ferdinand scholar said solemnly to Suldak: "They are not specimens. These are all the magic materials I have accumulated over the years. Don't look at them being dismembered, but I can guarantee...they are still alive. "

As he spoke, he knocked on the side wall of another glass bottle with his magic wand, and saw that there was a head of a pan-sheep in the glass bottle. I really opened my eyes, and there was an indescribable weirdness.