Probably in order to maintain the original appearance, the excavated soil on Nico Flamel's magic structure was not even cleaned away, making it look just like the cultural relics found in archeology... Ahem, speaking of Nico
The old monster Flamel has lived for hundreds of years, and the things he created can really be described as cultural relics.
Fang Linyan actually wanted this thing the most, he wanted to use it on Quirrell's turban. After all, the repair cost of the latter was too expensive.
And Nicoléme's magic construct is from the same world after all, so the success rate of repair will definitely be much higher.
At this time Kate bowed again and said:
"Mr. Wrench, we have already found the manpower you want. The leader, Mr. Bangalash, is obviously doubtful about our credibility, so he insists on meeting you before talking to us about employment.
contract......"
Fang Linyan was stunned, and then said:
"Okay, you can help me entertain them first, and I'll go find him after I'm done here."
Kate said:
"OK."
Next, Fang Linyan studied Nicoléme's magic construct and found that its use was very simple. He just tore off a small piece of the cover next to it and covered it on Quirrell's turban.
It feels like this repair mode is somewhat similar to applying dog skin plaster!
Obviously, Fang Linyan did as he was told, so he soon discovered that several magic runes on Nicolème's magic construct began to fade and disappear quickly, and the energy inside was quickly injected into Qi.
Among Luo's turbans.
During this process, Fang Linyan had to press his hand on it and continuously inject spiritual power into it!
And every few seconds, Fang Linyan could feel a huge force impacting, causing his palms to make a crisp sound.
If it were any other ordinary person, they would definitely be hit and vomit blood on the spot and fall into coma. Fortunately, Fang Linyan has a magic shield to protect him, so he can easily withstand it.
Otherwise, those weak magicians in this plane would be hit by a huge force every few seconds. Who can bear it? Even if you grit your teeth and hold on, you will probably lose half your life. No wonder you have this thing.
It has been passed down for hundreds of years and no one dares to ask for it.
However, seeing that the energy of Nicolème's magic construct was exhausted little by little, it turned directly into dust and was annihilated... Something that worried Fang Linyan appeared. Quirrell's turban actually
No reaction at all!
“Isn’t it possible that you are lucky enough to encounter invalid odds?”
Fang Linyan suddenly felt a little worried.
But what can you do if you really encounter it? It is clearly written on this prop that because of its age, there is a certain probability of failure.
Fortunately, after a while, I finally received the prompt:
Contractor No. ZB419, your Quilinas Quirrell's turban was repaired, but because the repair was not strong enough, its status changed from semi-destroyed to damaged.
You still need to repair it to activate all its abilities and upgrade its quality to Golden Story, but the general points you spend on repairing it will be reduced to one-third of the original value.
Not only that, Nicoléme's magic structure is being repaired, and it has a wonderful reaction with Quilinas Quirrell's turban, and its passive ability: Mist of Destiny has been strengthened.
When the enemy cannot see you, your existence is tightly protected by the fog of fate. You will be greatly (originally slightly) blurred, making it even more difficult for the enemy to detect you!
However, the basic attribute bonus of Quilinus Quirrell's turban has been weakened.
As soon as this prompt came out, Fang Linyan found that the six-digit universal point required for repair suddenly turned into five-digit numbers.
If it is repaired immediately, it will only require more than 60,000 general points, which saves a total of 170,000 general points. And even if it is returned to space to repair, it will only require more than 30,000 general points, which is equivalent to a saving of 70,000.
Close to 80,000 universal points.
Suddenly, Fang Linyan felt balanced and felt that it was worth the money.
After finishing things here, Fang Linyan asked Kate to lead the way, and then went to meet Bangalash. Under Kate's guidance, Fang Linyan got into an elevator, and then followed Kate to a place that looked like
Inside an old bar.
From far away, you could hear the clinking of glasses, cheers, and toasts coming from the bar. Fang Linyan looked carefully and realized that there was a fire pit in the center of the bar, with a blazing bonfire inside, and a hole in the center of the roof.
, and a cow is roasting on the bonfire.
The big man who roasted the beef was naked from the waist up, and he kept applying spices, honey and salt water on the roasted beef, and then flipped it from time to time. As soon as one layer was cooked, he cut it off with a knife, filled a plate and served it.
Go aside.
Next to them, there were a dozen burly men with obvious tattoos on their bodies and short axes and daggers on their waists. They were all drinking wine, eating meat, laughing and reveling!
For this group of people, what they pursue seems to be happiness in the present, and they don't care about the future, even if it flies like a moth to the flame.
Of course, the above sentence is a literary description. In simple and straightforward terms, three words can describe the temperament of this group of people, that is, outlaws.
After standing for a moment in the distance, Fang Linyan recognized it. The person roasting the beef was none other than Bangalash. This guy seemed to have actually brought a team over?
When Fang Linyan got closer, Bangalash saw him, immediately stood up, handed the baking sheet and knife to the person next to him, then put on some clothes and walked over and said with a smile:
"I feel relieved when I see you. Thank you very much. You have done another big job for us!"
Fang Linyan laughed and said:
"What's there to be thankful for?"
Bangalash shook his head and said sincerely:
"The market is in a slump now. The Ministry of Magic has been making proposals to protect magical creatures. The company is under a lot of pressure, so it can only reduce our wages. I am under enough pressure, but there are many people who are poorer than me.
yes."
Fang Linyan said in astonishment:
"No way? I've been to Camden Market before, and it's quite prosperous there. I feel like there's still a lot of demand for this area."
Bangalash shook his head and sighed:
"The water there is too deep. This industry is originally a gray industry, or even a black industry. Apart from my brute strength, I have no connections and no channels. It seems that there are many opportunities, but after working hard to fight for life and death,
In the end, you will find that others will only lower the price to death and will not give you any profit at all."
"So I have repeatedly stated this list today that I must see you and have your endorsement. Otherwise, I am really afraid."
Hearing what Bangalash said, Fang Linyan also remembered that before he met Elizabeth, he was bumping around like a headless chicken. The feeling of being unable to exert his strength, he couldn't help but patted his shoulder and said:
"Don't worry, this time your reward will be paid by me. I know where this employer's home is."
After Bangalash heard this, he also laughed.
Fang Linyan glanced at the group of big men:
"By the way, who are these brothers?"
Bangalash sighed and said:
"They are friends from the same hunting team as me. They are very generous and they are all Vikings. They have not received any work for more than a month. After hearing that I came to make extra money this time, they offered to help. As long as they manage
Just food."
After Fang Linyan heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood:
"Just take care of the food? Isn't this too exaggerated? I won't hide it from you, our attack this time is quite dangerous."
"The enemy, like you, has the ability to transform into a beast. If you don't pay attention, you will lose your life."
Bangalash shrugged:
"The blood of the Vikings is like this. They like fighting, carnival, strong drinks and barbecue, but they really take things like life and death very lightly."
"Of course, what's more important is that the vice-captain of their hunting team is a druid. The meals they usually prepare are mainly fruits, salads and other light flavors. It's been a long time since they drank as happily as they did today -
-----This is something more terrifying to them than death."
Fang Linyan said:
"OK, then let me introduce you to the current situation..."
***
About three hours later,
Fang Linyan was carefully browsing the new feedback information, when suddenly a prompt appeared in front of him:
"Contractor No. ZB419, the hidden main mission you received: The Sorrow of the Unicorn has been completed."
"The black magician will no longer be able to obtain the blood of the unicorn within three days."
To be continued...