Travels to the Holy Light Continent

"Your wisdom and intelligence are truly unprecedented. Let me introduce myself. I am the owner of the Ranger Trading Company. My name is Jobs. I hope to make friends with you and buy more exotic specialties from your territory than you do."

"There are no restrictions in my territory, you don't have to please me!"

"Haha! Respected Lord, you don't have to lie to me. We have checked. The best things in your territory are contracted by your mother. The goods that people outside get are actually just second-hand prices!" He laughed contemptuously.

"Since you know that, you should also know that taking something from my mother's mouth is like trying to pull chestnuts out of the fire. I don't want my mother to use level 10 fire magic to attack me!" I deliberately said in embarrassment.

"We only want 10%. As a reward, these two things today will be your gifts!" said Jobs.

"I don't mind, but my mother..."

At this time, Jobs took out a high-level fire magic robe and said, "This is a fire rat robe, which can enhance the power of fire magic. I hope your mother can bear the pain and give it up!"

"Well, okay, go talk to the manager later, and I'll give you a heads up."

"Haha, thank you very much, Lord!"

I took Archimedes back to the inn and asked, "Tell me, what's so special about this cursed armor!"

"Yes, sir, this is not the Cursed Armor but the Armor of C'Thun, a genuine artifact of the undead!"

Then Archimedes dripped a drop of blood on the Cursed Armor, and saw that the original breastplate turned into a set of armor. The armor was all black, with a black gem on the top of the head. There was a sheep's head in front of the breastplate, similar to Frostmourne. There was a barb on each wrist guard and a skull on each boot.

"Tell me about its abilities!"

"Yes, sir. The gem on the helmet can protect me from mental spell attacks, and the armor itself can absorb the spirit of the undead to replenish my magic power and physical strength. Moreover, it can resist spells below level eleven." Archimedes said proudly.

Magic above level 11 are basically forbidden spells. Being able to resist spells below level 11 means that direct magic can basically be ignored. In addition, the Undead Lich is immune to most physical attacks, so Archimedes is invincible to a certain extent.

"Hmm! With such power, it is indeed worthy of being called a divine weapon! By the way, can that staff really absorb souls?"

"Yes, Master, you also know that one of the abilities of the Necromancer is to rely on souls and skeletons to fight. With the help of the evil spirit staff, I can even control the dragon skeleton!"

"Oh? How's that for fighting power? I mean compared to a real dragon!"

"They are the same in strength, but the dragon can use magic and breathe dragon breath, so there is still a certain gap. However, our necromancers can also perform corpse explosion. Even if we can't beat the dragon, we can still use corpse explosion to seriously injure the opponent!"

"Okay, I think I know!"

After saying all this, I went to see my father again. I found that he was obviously much weaker, but fortunately, the Angel Jade in the Five Elements Dragon Armor continued to supply him with light magic power, so his health was generally getting better.

"Wushuang, I'll write a prescription, and you go get some medicine for my father!"

"Got it! Third brother!"