I have to say that learning from the experiences summarized by these predecessors can indeed help you avoid detours. When Leon submerged in the water to perform the breath-holding technique, he suddenly felt that he had an extra connection with the frog stomach in his hand.

It's like a frog's stomach breathing...

After staying in the water for a few minutes, Leon vaguely felt something and came out of the water due to lack of oxygen.

"What a mistake! I should have taken a little more oxygen. Let's try again!"

For the next day, Leon kept trying, but unfortunately he was just a little bit short every time.

As a spellcasting material, frog stomach does feel like it is breathing, but this breath is really weak. If you want to quickly learn this witchcraft, fresh frog stomach is essential.

"Maybe it's time to go to the black market."

Leon changed into a clean set of clothes, and before leaving, he dealt with the remaining "zombie" and went out to look for Nash.

Among the three of them, Nash is the most informed and the best at dealing with others.

I arrived at Nash's residence, but Nash was not at home. I went to find Dick and learned from Dick that Nash had gone to the Potions class.

"Nash's elective Potions?"

"Yes, he wants Professor Baidora to be his teacher in the future."

Leon nodded. "Okay, I'm really looking forward to him becoming my junior apprentice. By the way, what did you choose?"

Dick was silent for a few seconds, then said calmly, "Potion."

After saying that, Dick added, "Nash insisted on taking me along, so I had no choice but to agree to it."

"Then why didn't you go to class with him?"

Dick took out a piece of paper from the desk drawer. Leon took it and looked at it. Wow, isn’t this the class schedule?

"Nash's Potions Professor and I are not the same person. He's in the afternoon and I'm in the morning."

Leon has seen Dick's course schedule: dueling, witchcraft, potions, magic body...

"Huh? What kind of practical class is this?"

"Part-time job classes, commonly known as free labor classes."

Leon looked at the specially marked mark on it and compared it with other courses. "Is this a required course?"

Dick had a resentful expression. "It's a required course. Even more important than witchcraft and dueling. You can take those two courses if you want, but you can't skip the practical class..."

Except for wizards who have teachers, everyone has to learn this working class.

Last class, I was responsible for feeding the man-eating grass, and I got bitten."

Only then did Leon notice that there were two rows of fine teeth marks on Dick's right index finger, and his finger was swollen so much that it looked like a small carrot.

Dick pulled his hand back, "It's nothing. It doesn't hurt."

Leon: ...

"What do you want Nash for?"

"I'm going to check out the black market."

Dick sat up straight. "Black market? What are you going there for? The wizards there are secretive and have very bad attitudes. Some even threaten people. If you want to borrow something..."

Dick gritted his teeth when he spoke, which seemed strange to Leon, so he couldn't help asking, "Have you been there?"

Dick: ...

“I have a friend who went there and was blackmailed for several bottles of potions. They didn’t dare ask for credits because it would leave evidence, but they targeted the golden shield, potions, and witchcraft materials.

Fortunately, my friend didn’t have much with him…”

For a moment, Leon and Dick were silent.

Leon was too familiar with "I Have a Friend". The naive Dick never expected that his disguise would be an exposure in Leon's eyes.

"Since your friend has been there, why don't you take me to the black market?"

Leon finally gave Dick some face.

Dick thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, but the black market doesn't open until 10 pm, so we need to wait a little longer."

Leon estimated the time and found that he couldn't wait much longer, so he simply continued to study witchcraft in Dick's room. Dick was ready to see what Leon was learning at first, but after watching for a while, he found that he couldn't understand it...

Time passed quickly, and it was almost ten o'clock. Dick changed into a black robe. The wizard robe came with a hat, and the hat was very big. As long as he put on the hat, he could basically cover his face.

"You should also put on the black robe. This is also an illegal rule in the black market. Also, I'll give you this..."

"Mask?" Leon took the cat-face mask that Dick threw to him.

"That's the rule."

Looking at the wolf mask on Dick's face and the thick fabric tucked under the black robe, at first glance, you might think he was a macho man... Leon pinched the cat mask in his hand speechlessly, "Is there a tiger one?"

"No! Let's go!"

Leon dressed up and followed Dick to the black market.

……

The black market was originally organized spontaneously by the wizards in the academy, because the academy's own stores only accepted credits, and most wizards did not have so many credits. Once there was a demand, a market was naturally formed.

Although it also has the word "black", it is actually right under the nose of the college and is almost translucent.

There are even rumors that the management of the black market has long been taken over by the college.

……

The black market is located in a forest outside the academy, which is sometimes used as a venue for dueling classes.

When we got outside the forest, we could see the bright lights from afar...

Leon was stunned. This was so different from the black market he had imagined.

Dick nudged Leon with his elbow and said, "Go inside. It's too conspicuous to park here."

Although the underground space is vast, it is limited after all, so the forest is not big and it only takes an hour to walk from one end to the other.

The two walked to the entrance of the black market. Dick threw two gold shields to the guard at the door, and then explained to Leon: "You need to pay one gold shield to enter. If you set up a stall inside, you have to pay another 20 gold shields."

Leon nodded, and then he and Dick went to the black market. There were two types of stalls in the black market, one was a tent, and the other was placed directly on the roadside.

"The roadside stalls are 20 gold shields a night, and the tents are 100 gold shields. On top of that, you have to have rare items to stay in the tents."

Dick paused. "These are what my friends told me."

"I see."

Dick: ...

"What do you want to buy?"

"World of Warcraft materials, I think I saw a stall..." Dick followed Leon's gaze and saw a huge bear head on a stall.

Leon walked to the stall and looked at the various Warcraft parts displayed there.

I couldn't see the boss's face, but he looked very strong. I wondered if he was the same as Dick...

"Boss, do you have any bubble frogs?"

"Have."

"Is it new?"

“How fresh do you want it?”

“The fresher the better.”

……

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