After hearing that Dr. Duzem was doing Tai Chi, the Rat Immortal was not angry.
He took a deep look at the old young wizard in front of him and said straight away: "We need a philosopher's stone and the 'artificial god' plan you completed twenty years ago."
Before Dr. Duzem could speak, the Rat Immortal raised a finger and quoted their price: "We can pay you everything of a great wizard to repair your broken origin... If you agree to this
Deal, we can even promise to pay in advance. Pay anytime.”
Even though he was fully mentally prepared, Dr. Duzem was still frightened by the Mouse Immortal's offer.
Everything about a great wizard naturally not only refers to the wealth, knowledge and secrets of the great wizard, but also includes the life, origin, and even soul of the great wizard. It can be said that as long as Dr. Duzem responds,
Then at least the traces of one great wizard will be completely wiped from this world.
Great wizards are not just cats and dogs. They are the real controllers of the wizarding world. Low-level ordinary wizards and registered wizards focus on practical affairs; high-level legendary wizards or ancient wizards are more obsessed with the journey of the wizard. It can be said that,
The great wizards are the ones who truly control the Wizards Alliance and the wizarding world.
People often say that even a thousand registered wizards may not give birth to a great wizard. This is not an exaggeration. Looking at the entire wizarding world, the number of existing great wizards is less than a thousand. This includes some of the great wizards who were born thousands of years ago.
Great wizards also include newly promoted great wizards who have just advanced.
Moreover, many of these great wizards have been stationed in the New World or other civilized territories for a long time, and many of them have locked themselves in wizard towers for hundreds of years.
On weekdays, when the Wizards Alliance holds a grand wizard meeting, there are often only a hundred or so figures present among the thousands of chairs.
The birth or death of any great wizard is a major event for the entire wizarding world.
At this moment, Dr. Duzem couldn't help but be shocked when he heard that Mouse Immortal's "offer" turned out to be "everything" from a great wizard. It is true that using the origins of other great wizards to repair his own hidden wounds can make Duzem break through.
The current shackles have reached the level of a great wizard, but this method of repair also locks up his future.
This means that his future path ends at the realm of the great wizard, and it is impossible to go further on the path of the wizard.
Thinking of this, Terry Duzem smiled self-deprecatingly and chuckled:
"Haha... everything about a great wizard is really pitiful."
"What a great gesture."
"But I don't know, what kind of existence does the 'you' you refer to include?"
"Of course they won't be monsters, but it's impossible for us to tell you their identities." Fei Rui said with a bit of heartache and a bit of impatience on his face: "If this is the problem, you don't have to worry. Or,
We can sign a formal contract of silence on this clause and bear witness in the name of the Starry Sky."
"Second question, how do you know I have what you want here?" Dr. Duzem continued to ask.
The wrinkles on the Mouse Immortal's face spread out, like a blooming chrysanthemum.
"As low-key as you are, even if you know that the school sent people to visit my burrow, I know a little more about this town. Is there any surprise?" The Mouse Immortal tilted his head back, and his eyes narrowed as if
Looking at the ceiling: "In this school, there are secrets everywhere, but there are no secrets everywhere. The only difference is whether you know the wizards who are in charge of the secrets."
This answer is already very clear.
Dr. Duzem had an expected expression on his face and nodded.
"The last question," he curled his fingers and slowly tapped on the desk in front of him. The wooden tabletop made a thumping sound, as if a woodpecker was chasing food persistently: "My share of the 'Artificial God'
The plan is not perfect and has huge flaws...I don’t know if you know about the accident twenty years ago."
"Even so, are you willing to make this deal?"
Mouse Immortal and Fei Rui fell silent at the same time.
After a while, the Mouse Immortal spoke again and sighed longly: "It's just to be prepared and nip it in the bud. A god with flaws is still a god after all. I hope we will never use him."
Dr. Duzem silently stared at the Mouse Immortal on the desk, and stopped tapping his fingers on the table: "He does not care about details in big things, and he does not stick to trivial matters in big things. He is indeed an existence that once impacted the legendary realm."
"Since you have already stated your price, I will naturally also quote my own price... I want a Xuanhuang Fruit. And I don't have a new Philosopher's Stone for you."
The Mouse Immortal's face changed slightly, his originally squinted eyes widened a bit, and two dark lights appeared between the creases: "I don't quite understand what you are talking about."
"Isn't this your purpose?" Dr. Duzem looked at the pudgy mouse in front of him with a slight sarcasm: "Get the original plan of the 'Artificial God' from me, make a half-finished inferior product, and then
Together with the demons, break the black prison and snatch the few black and yellow fruits that are about to bear fruit."
"We will not cooperate with demons." Fei Rui interrupted Dr. Duzem rudely and emphasized again.
"Oh, that's the Dark Parliament...but what's the difference?" The doctor turned the quill between his fingers and said disapprovingly: "There are only a few forces that can intervene. How about it? This deal can
do it."
The Rat Immortal looked deeply at the old young wizard.
"As I said before... you are much better informed than you appear." He did not directly reject the doctor's conditions.
Fei Rui glanced at the Mouse Immortal anxiously, but wisely kept his mouth shut and did not interrupt.
"The price is high and you just have to pay it back." Dr. Duzem twitched the corner of his mouth and picked up a white quill on the table with his fingers.
The Mouse Immortal nodded: "In that case, I'll just give you one Xuanhuang Fruit. But you must provide one Philosopher's Stone. If there is no power source, what do we want your 'artificial god' to do?"
Dr. Duzem rotated a quill between his fingers, whirring like a windmill, turning into a ball of white shadow.
He stared at the white shadow for a long time.
"I can help refine the Philosopher's Stone." He finally took a step back: "But you need to provide all the raw materials and accessories. And the transaction about the 'Philosopher's Stone' needs the 'acquiescence' of the Wizards Alliance."
"Deal." The Rat Immortal raised his arm, his tiny claws deep inside.
"Deal." Dr. Duzem stretched out his finger and touched the little paw.
A dazzling golden light bloomed at the intersection of the fingertips of one person and one mouse.