"I can't say this. The relationship between the Medici family and the Doria family was guessed by the little handsome guy himself. The price of Florence's life, Marshal Andrea Doria, doesn't care if I sell it. The secret of the Navy marshal,

I can’t and I don’t dare to sell it.”

Lurna didn't even ask for a price, but just started collecting the corpse demon's skeleton. In just a few days, she was already subdued by Andre Doria's methods, and she actually developed some kind of loyalty that seemed to come from fear.

"Don't worry, Miss Anna, your father and brother should have escaped safely." Machiavelli had woken up long ago. When he heard this, in order to comfort the anxious Anna, he intervened.

"How do you know?" Anna asked eagerly.

"Now that Admiral Andre Doria has started a great cause, I don't know how many affairs need to be arranged, how many benefits need to be distributed, and how many enemies need to be pursued. How can such a powerful trickster be used only as a liaison officer with the United States?

The Dichy family should coordinate their positions. I think Miss Lurna's first task should be to hunt down the Sibo Consul and his son. However, if the Sibo Consul and his son are already dead, Miss Lurna should immediately return to the Republic of Liguria to resume her life.

That's right. The news of the death of Sibo and his son will be of great help to the career of Admiral Andre Doria. Miss Lurna will never dare to delay. Now she is afraid that she cannot return to life, so she is staying here, not wanting to make money.

Congratulations on receiving such a huge sum of money, Miss Lulna."

Machiavelli's words made Miss Anna greatly relieved and attracted Lurna's attention.

She stopped collecting the corpse demon skeleton and turned her gaze.

"Oh, you must be Mr. Machiavelli. I almost forgot about you. His Royal Highness Cardinal Giulio Medici mentioned you in particular. He spoke highly of your wisdom, as high as three thousand towers.

It's equal to one-seventh of a cardinal. It seems that today is a good day for me. I had a great time chatting with you. Little handsome guy, you don't have to worry. His Royal Highness Cardinal Giulio Medici is not there.

I want to buy your life." Lulna said regretfully while excitedly taking out the dagger.

Indeed, it was the huge sum of twenty thousand thalers that she had just received, and Ladislaus's tempting questions that made Lurna forget about another huge sum of money for a moment.

You must know that in the city of Liguria, she once competed with Ladislaus for the very fair price of one thousand thalers.

Machiavelli never expected that he had wanted to gain the attention of the Medici family for so many years, but in fact he had already obtained it. However, the cardinal planned to hang him out for a while, but unexpectedly he defected to Ladislaus.

The situation suddenly took a turn for the worse.

At this time, Anna and Old John had somewhat recovered their fighting strength. Seeing Lurna's actions, they both stood up with all their strength.

"Miss Lurna, don't be kidding me. It's worth offending the Church of the Dark Sun for 20,000 thalers. It's not worth offending the Warlock Royal Family for just 3,000 thalers. And in this continent of Europe, we offend both at the same time.

, it will definitely not end well." Ladislaus' threat made Lurna hesitate.

If he had just taken action directly, he would have been sure to kill all five of Ladislaus and his party. Now if someone escapes the trap, the revenge of the Habsburg royal family is no joke.

It's just that she is unwilling to give in. Miss Lurna is not a person who is afraid of trouble.

"Miss Lurna, I have heard about your head-shot acid flying arrows several years ago. You have experienced hundreds of battles over the years, but in these few battles, I only saw you use a summons for the third-level magic.

Dire wolf, this doesn't quite match the sorcerer's emphasis on surprise. Although I am a warlock, I have also learned transcription spells. Don't worry about a mere three thousand talers. Leave the skeleton of this corpse demon to me.

How about I copy a third-level spell directly into your spell book?"

Ladislaus promptly pulled out the carrot and suggested a way to solve the problem.

A third-level spell scroll costs only two hundred to three hundred talers, depending on the rarity of the spell.

However, the mages who copy the scrolls and sell them will always try their best to make the scrolls easy to activate, so that it is not easy for other spellcasters to learn, but it is also easier to use in battle.

To learn spells from this unstable spell structure, it often takes at least a dozen scrolls to be consumed.

Learning through spell books is naturally much more efficient, but such situations are rare even between masters and apprentices, and direct sharing will affect the students' feelings about the magic network.

Most mages can only get a few level 0 tricks from their teachers, and real magic still has to be learned from scrolls.

This is why Lurna was able to learn the extraordinary power of level 1 magic through a mere scroll without a teacher or experience.

Once you have this experience, you can consider yourself a genius, a genius among mages.

But even for a genius, such a flash of inspiration cannot happen all the time. Lurna has been longing for new offensive magic for a long time.

The scroll market has always been very unstable, and the same spell rarely appears for a long time.

This is because if a mage or warlock copies scrolls for a long time, not only will he lose his mental power, but copying a magic too much may even cause magical amnesia, which means he needs to relearn the magic. In extreme cases, he may even lose a magic network level.

She has been stuck on the third level of the Magic Network for a long time. She spent a lot of money and bought many scrolls before she learned the most common method of summoning a dire wolf. She was unable to learn a new magic step by step and lost the opportunity to experience the Magic Network.

It's not a problem, she is already familiar with the third level of the Magic Network.

Directly transcribing magic into a spell book is not something that only the most careful casters can do. It consumes a lot of mental energy, and it is very rare among warlocks to be able to transcribe scrolls.

So Ladislaus actually dared to propose such conditions, which surprised Lurna.

"I didn't expect you to have such a strong mental power. No wonder you often dare to continue casting spells when the enemy is close at hand. In recent years, you have copied the fireball scrolls that are beyond the normal level on the market in Liguria. It turns out that you

You are so determined, but how dare you ask for my spell book? It is my most important secret, so I don’t want to give it to you." Lurna said no while unbuttoning her clothes.

He took out a small booklet that he kept close to his chest.

Ladislaus could only smile and took Lurna's spell book. If there was any special trick, it must have been used on Ladislaus's head. How could there be any secret weapon left?

This spell book is generally similar to common spell books. They are all made of the hides of magical beasts. Lurna's book is soft and has a hint of coolness, and it seems to be a winter book from Scandinavia.

deer.

However, the first page of this book is bound, and the material is just an ordinary silk scarf. The magic missiles on it are already very unstable due to the relationship between the material and the year.

Ladislaus turned to the last page and asked, "What do you want? I can only choose one. I can only copy one at a time."

"I want Ice Storm. That corpse demon skeleton is very valuable to you. I heard in Liguria that you are quite talented in making strange objects." Lurna Lion said loudly.

"It is indeed valuable to me, but to you, it may only be sold for a few hundred thalers. With a level 4 magic, I will have a migraine attack for a month. Moreover, without two level 3 magic, there is absolutely no way.

Contact the fourth level of the Magic Network." Ladislaus tried to push the price back.

"I bought countless fireball spells that you sold through the Doria family's mage. I can learn them very quickly. I want Ice Storm."

"Then you have to match the price again. How much mental energy will I lose?"

"I still have six hundred thalers in cash, all for you." Lurna threw the money bag over without hesitation at this juncture.

"Take off your agility gloves. Take off any other rare items you have." However, a level 4 spell copied directly from a spell book is worth far more than this.

"Here, I'll give you the gloves, what else do you want?" Lurna took off her gloves, gently slid her white palms over Ladislaus's face, and stuffed the gloves into Ladislaus's face.

The inner pocket of the jacket.

"You know, I thought about it, but the timing was wrong. Let's do this. If you learn Ice Storm, copy an Ice Storm Scroll to Miss Miriel. Over the years, she has copied so many level 4 transformed zombies for me.

As Master Doria, it’s okay for me to hold the scroll. I will definitely have the opportunity to repay you. But now the future is uncertain, and I don’t know if I can repay her for her years of care. She has always wanted Ice Storm, and now you are colleagues, she

He is a family mage with great status, and you also need a friend in the Doria family. Regardless of whether you can learn it in one go, she will definitely be grateful to you."

Lurna was truly moved, and this time a regretful expression appeared on her face.

"Miriel and I led the team to pursue the Xibo Consul and his son. We were ambushed by the Cassano Knights. Unfortunately, she died. I now understand the meaning of her last words." Lurna approached Radi.

Slaus's ears conveyed Milliel's last words to Ladislaus.

This was the best news for Anna, and there was relief on her face.

Now that the Cassano Knights have found the Sibo Consul and his son, the safety of the father and brother is guaranteed.

Ladislaus seemed to have lost his strength and silently began to copy the magic, but the pen seemed to be extremely heavy at this time.
Chapter completed!