Wizard Alchemist

Chapter 417 Mage Memory
"You look like a rookie who knows nothing, yet you dare to assassinate me?"

Not long after, everyone took the orc who had lost his fighting spirit back to the city.

The bodies of his companions were also brought back, and the entire team was piled together.

Roy did not rush back to the gem workshop, but interrogated the other party at the arena.

"Who are you and why are you attacking me?"

"Wu, Master Wizard!
We are adventurers from Chiram, recruited here by the Mage Legion.

Someone mentioned before that there's a huge bounty for dealing with you. We figured that since we have a few Level 1 professionals among our team, with our tacit cooperation, we can retreat calmly even if we fail...

So let’s give it a try!”

Good try!

Roy was speechless.

Planjie next to him also covered his forehead with his hands, looking as if he couldn't bear to watch it.

Qilam is also a high-magic world, and the characteristic of a high-magic world is that it produces a variety of professionals.

At least there is never a shortage of combat power from level zero to level one.

They are not carefully cultivated like wizards and mages, but grow wildly.

As long as the mental strength or physical fitness reaches a limit that is significantly higher than 10 degrees, for example, reaching around 15 degrees, it can be considered as first-level combat power.

Then, after being certified by the Adventurer's Guild and issued a mission, it becomes a mature animal.

"I've heard before that the bigwigs in the High Demon World use the so-called spirit of adventure and strange encounters as bait to lure idle, unemployed young people into taking risks...

This is a road of no return, just like gambling. More than 95% of people will suffer rapid losses during their adventurous career of more than ten years or even a few years.

Occasionally, a few lucky individuals become so-called high-level adventurers and return home in triumph. Their deeds are often embellished by those with ulterior motives, and then sung by bards, inspiring generations of those who come after them.

Roy thought for a while and then spoke.

“But in reality, a true adventurer’s life is like wandering, because the key information and rewards for most missions are controlled by the union and the top leaders of the organization behind it.

By controlling information and resources, and guiding public opinion, countless leeks will continue to thrive and become available for the guild to harvest...

Someone like this, who comes to assassinate me without even understanding anything, is clearly just a pawn in the quest."

Planjie nodded in agreement.

“I was an adventurer for a while, but then I felt something was not right, so I joined the mage as a follower.

But I didn’t think too much about it at the time. After all, it all comes down to the reward…

At the time, I just felt that every time I completed a task, a lot of money would be deducted, and all the hard work went to the platform.”

The orc stared.

Roy and Planjie had just communicated in the common language, and although it had an accent from the wizarding world, he was able to understand it perfectly.

But, what about gambling, monopoly, leeks, chess pieces...

It sounds awkward and difficult to understand.

He had never read much, and the tragic scenes of his companions being killed one after another were still like phantoms, constantly shocking him. He felt dizzy and at a loss.

It’s even more of a headache.

"What are you going to do with this guy?"

At this time, Planjie asked a question.

The orc shuddered and suddenly became clear-headed.

At the critical moment of life and death, he suddenly had an idea, fell to his knees on the ground, and burst into tears.

"Sir! Spare my life, sir!
Wuuuu...wuuuu...I don’t want to die..."

Roy said: "Bullshit!
Do I really want to die?

You came to kill me, but you didn't show any mercy."

The orc said foolishly, "Then you didn't die either?"

Roy was almost laughing at his anger: "I can stand here because I am strong enough, not because of your pity!"

"me……"

The orc was speechless. "But..."

At this moment, Roy changed the subject.

Planjie next to her couldn't help but roll her eyes.

She knew that Roy must have a purpose for talking so much to this orc.

If I really wanted to kill him, I would have done it long ago.

"As long as you can provide me with valuable information, I can not only spare you, but also set you free."

"Really?"

The orc didn't think too much about it and immediately burst into laughter.

"of course it's true."

……

Not long after, Roy really let the orc named Mills go as agreed.

But Mills didn't realize that he had a secret "secret mark" on his body.

At the same time, a patch the size of a coin was stuck on his body without him noticing.

These things exuded a faint scent of witchcraft energy along the way, leaving directional traces.

But the entire operation process is very secretive and it is not easy for anyone to discover it except Roy himself.

In the south of the city, in the gem workshop, in the workshop.

Roy held the black cat in his arms, stroking it gently while watching its figure in the crystal ball.

The orc went all the way to the outside of the city, and after confirming that he had really been released, he ran out as fast as if he had been pardoned.

This adventurer seemed to be very poor. Apart from a magical sword that he got from somewhere, he couldn't even afford a horse.

However, his running speed is much faster than that of an ordinary galloping horse, and his endurance is also great.

They were heading south, apparently heading towards where Oleg was.

The mages are preparing to attack that place, so I guess there must be a lot of spies lurking there.

There should already be a camp for these outsiders outside the city.

Roy watched for a while and then got bored, so he put Domi on the table and told it, "Keep an eye on it for me. Tell me if there's anything new."

"Meow!" The black cat nodded repeatedly.

A mature magical pet knows when to take advantage of the situation and when to be proactive.

Roy then went about his business.

Among those adventurers, there was a wizard apprentice. He didn't look very talented, but he should have some knowledge in his head.

Roy activated "Memory Refining" according to the refining method of Memory Stone and Experience Stone.

As the power of [Equivalent Exchange] was activated, the phantom of the golden balance appeared in the air.

At one end, a phantom of a human brain appeared.

At the other end was the magic crystal ore he placed there.

When the two reached a balance, the illusion of the golden scale disappeared like a dream bubble, and the magic crystal ore shattered into pieces.

However, many shadows were circulating in the brain, and white light was radiated, turning into colorless crystals similar to small diamonds.

"Um……

It’s quite rich!”

Roy counted them, was slightly surprised, and then roughly understood what was going on.

The knowledge and memory that the mage profession can provide are probably the most among those at the same stage.

Their growth requires a lot of training and learning, which is a great test of intelligence and diligence.

Roy activated the [Eye of Hermes] to identify it, and suddenly his body froze.

"Positioning technique..."

(End of this chapter)