Chapter 910 Cerela, you want me to dress up as a woman?!
Gretel dragged his heels and walked toward the light door, taking each step slower. Around him, the archmages looked at him in surprise:
Why are you procrastinating?
Why are you indecisive?
Oh, he is still a little frowning... What's wrong? If it were another young mage, he might have to hand over the things he got to his mentor. Doesn't the Lord of Thunder have this problem?
They didn't know Gretel's mood at the moment. At this moment, Gretel seemed to hear that the final paper had become a final exam, and it was advanced to now, so he would take the exam immediately.
Stop it!
I've only reviewed half of it!
When choosing magic items, the more expensive the better, or the more powerful the better. The purpose is to increase one's strengths, or more importantly, make up for one's weaknesses.
And this requires a comprehensive understanding and summary of the power you have.
On this basis, understand what is most important to you, what can help you, and what spells can maximize your survival rate in times of crisis...
"But I've only done half of the review work!" Grete wailed from the bottom of his heart:
"The regular meeting is next Monday. There are still 5 days until today! 5 days!"
But no one had mercy on him. Now, here, he had to make a decision. No guidance, no outside help, no reference books...
Gretel walked forward slowly, trying to buy himself more time to think. At this moment, he heard the purple-robed mage above him speak again, with a loud voice:
"Miss Cerela Moonlet Fleissgritte... rushed into the magic storm during the final battle and single-handedly brought a dozen magicians to safety..."
Cerira jumped up before he could finish his words. She held Gretel's arm and strode forward happily:
"Let's go! Let's pick together!"
Okay, okay, whatever happens in Miss Silver Dragon's hands will always be extremely straightforward. Grete just hopes that she won't be unable to walk in the treasure house.
I can't hold her back.
Grete thought dully. But no matter what, the legendary mages who put a dragon into the treasure house should have made preparations long ago?
They stepped into the light door. The new world immediately opened its arms to them.
It was a dark, deep, and endless world. In the pure blackness of the universe, there were dots of light of various colors, extending to infinity:
Some are big, some are small, some are round, some are square, some are five-star and seven-pointed, some are solid colors, some are variegated, some are colorful, some are quiet and motionless, some are flashing...
So this is the secret vault?
How do I get there and how do I choose? Should I just walk there?
There are no roads here... In fact, I am standing here in a void, with no solid ground under my feet... Or do I need to fly?
Grete turned his head subconsciously. Cerela was already eager to try, preparing to promote the flying technique...
"Ah...Mage Nordmark, and Miss Fleshgret."
A soft voice suddenly floated down. Gretel quickly turned around and saw a ball of light swaying towards them, and sounds kept coming from inside:
"I am the leader of Secret Vault No. 1. Mage Nordmark. In view of your contribution, you can choose one eight-ring item, or two seven-ring items."
The ball of light lit up, spun around in a circle, and scattered a string of light tails like ribbons. It turned directly to Serrela:
"Beautiful lady, depending on your contribution, you can choose one seven-ring item or two six-ring items."
Cerela was stunned. What? I can take so few things? Half less than Grete?
Why? I saved so many people!
She looked at Gretel, and then at the ball of light in front of her. Before Miss Silver Dragon could protest, the ball of light quickly made a sound:
"In addition, the several great mages who were brought out of the magic storm by you will express their gratitude to you separately."
Does that mean there will be additional rewards? The clouds turned sunny in Cerela. Gretel coughed at the right time:
"So, how to choose?"
Two light spots, one red and one blue, flew out of the light ball, swaying and stopping in front of them. The two light spots each shrank, expanded, and expanded into a button shape, with a line of text appearing on each:
[Table mode]
【Real scene mode】
Two fingers poked at it at the same time. Gretel pressed the red button of [Table Mode], and when he turned around, Cerira's slender fingers poked at [Reality Mode], exploding the sapphire blue button.
In an instant, the distant, gorgeous starlight quickly zoomed in and turned into large and small light groups. The size of pigeon eggs, the size of oranges, the size of basketballs... slowly rotated around them, and in every light group, people were sleeping.
The same treasure.
With just a casual glance, Gretel saw a silver ring sleeping in a fist-sized circular light group. The gems on the ring dyed the light group into an icy blue;
In a melon-sized light ball, there is a scroll sealed, tied with colorful silk ropes. Inside the silk ropes, something rushes left and right, constantly expanding;
An oval-shaped, forearm-long light group is shrouded in a set of specific and subtle armor. The armor is inlaid with countless fine gems, and the brilliance is bright...
Serila let out a soft cry of surprise, picking at each item one by one and poking at them one by one. Obviously, this way of intuitively displaying treasures, for a dragon, just hit her dream...
Gretel even suspected that if no one stopped her, she could immerse herself in this treasure house for a year or two, poking at each item one by one. By the way... Speaking of time, how long can they choose?
The guide of the secret library said at the right time:
"Click on the table, or click on a certain light group, to see a more detailed introduction, level, characteristics, and attached magic. Mage Nordmark, Miss Flesh Gretel, I wish you a happy choice."
It made a crisp explosion sound, exploded into fireflies all over the sky, and left quietly. Gretel looked at Serira who was happily pulling away the ball of light, and shouted twice but did not hear a response, so he had to grab her arm:
"Cerilla, stop playing! We only have two hours!"
"Hey, let me watch for an hour first!" Cerela held it in her hands, her eyes glued to more light groups without looking back. Grete had no choice but to poke open the light curtain in [Table Mode].
Find one by one:
【arms】
【Armor】
[Golems and other puppets]
【instrument】
【Tools】
【reel】
【Potion】
【Material】
【Wonderful Object】
A classification form spread out in front of him. Grete poked at [Armor] and immediately expanded a subcategory: armor, robes, hats, cloaks, gloves, shoes...
Poke further in, and you will find equipment of various levels and styles. Gretel continued to look at each item one by one. After not looking for long, he remembered a shout not far away:
"Gretel! Gretel!"
"what's up?"
"Grete, come and wear this!" Miss Silver Dragon held up a thin, soft, colorful fabric and ran towards him quickly:
"Try it?"
Grete was stunned. These gorgeous colors, this wide, fluttering hem of clothes...
Cerela, do you want me to dress up as a woman?!
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