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Chapter 168 - 168 160 Show you a treasure (asking for monthly votes)
Chapter 168 - 168 160 Show you a treasure (asking for monthly votes)
?Chapter 168: 160 Show you a treasure (asking for monthly votes) Chapter 168: 160 Show you a treasure (asking for monthly votes) Chen Xinmi is quite the character, I must say.
They proposed a trade of ‘access to materials on the early wizards’ Breathing Skill’ for help in continuing to chant three times after a ritual magic ceremony had concluded, but in the end, they gave in.
“Why?”
Lin An certainly did not believe that this witch had such a generous heart.
Chen Xinmi looked at Lin An with a cold laugh while holding their cigarette, “Wizards learning the Breathing Skill is a path to seeking death. If someone wants to court death, I’m more than happy to be amused.”
The black cat at their side provided a different answer, however.
“Meow~”
——That’s not it. She just thinks you have great potential and wants to give your cultivation path a helping hand. Especially since you’ve infiltrated the Antler Witch-Hunting Knight Order, she believes this material will help you go further in your undercover operation.
——In this desperate Supernatural World, no one can truly say which cultivation method is right or wrong. We’ve all seen the technique you’ve used, similar to the witchcraft of the Witch Hunter Knights’ Furnace, and we think it’s a good attempt to explore new paths for the wizard community.
——It’s worth nurturing.
“???”
Lin An looked at the black cat with surprise.
Having spent much time together, the black cat could easily read Lin An’s expression. It smiled slightly, showing a smug look on its face.
“Meow~”
——She is, after all, the President of the Shenhou City Witches’ Association. Of course, she would hope the wizards in her territory can develop better.
——We’re certainly people with a strong sense of responsibility!
Showoff~
Lin An did not expect this to be the answer.
A President of the Witches’ Association’s sense of responsibility? He suddenly realized that Chen Xinmi, being a dignitary, obviously had some ideas that ordinary people didn’t have.
“Thank you!”
Lin An looked at Chen Xinmi very sincerely, expressing his gratitude earnestly.
Chen Xinmi just scoffed, “If you end up completely destroying your wizardry foundation with the Furnace, come find me. I’d be very interested to see whether you turn into a Stone Treasure Statue or a Sorcerer Zombie. It’s bound to be quite interesting.”
Darn~!
The ingratiating smile that had spread across Lin An’s face out of gratitude vanished instantly.
This witch was not at all adorable, a very difficult person to deal with. Goodbye and never see you again!
The materials were placed into the wooden Wolf Head Ring on Lin An’s finger.
Space equipment!
Frankly, having such an item was incredibly handy.
It also seemed to have the property of refining Stone Treasure like the Witch Hunter Knights’ Antler or Rabbit Eye, able to be absorbed into the body.
According to what the little shop owner mentioned earlier, this type of method wouldn’t show up on a hospital’s CT scan.
However, what’s interesting is that Lin An clearly felt that the Wolf Head Ring was truly absorbed into the body, completely different from the wizards’ method of absorption into the spirit.
Just at…
The profound depths!
Yes, that was the deep place within his body Lin An had always felt.
Unlike the absorbed spiritual energy, the ‘Wooden Wolf Head Ring’ in the profound depths did not appear in the ‘crack between the Spirit Realm and the real world’ like the spiritual blood did.
It seemed to contain some subtle relationship.
Lin An pondered thoughtfully.
After leaving the headquarters of the Witches’ Association, Lin An headed straight home intending to pack all his important possessions into it.
If he indeed needed to flee, he wouldn’t be caught in an emergency having to rush back home for his things.
He thought for a moment, stopped by the shopping mall near his residential area, and bought some high-calorie foods and mineral water, planning to put them in as well.
Passing by a clothing store, he simply bought a pile of clothes, shoes, and a hat with a large brim that was completely different from his usual style of dress.
He bought a few storage boxes and a mountain bike, and then he was pushing the heavily loaded bike towards his home.
It was only while organizing his items that he suddenly realized just how much he had experienced since his contact with the Supernatural World.
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Under Lin An’s Second Ritual Magic, the space inside the Wooden Wolf Head Ring became much more stable, although its capacity had not expanded much. It went from an original one cubic meter to an irregular space of about three cubic meters.
As to why it was irregular, Lin An keenly sensed it might have been due to his own excessively rough technique at the time.
He had some daydreams about this.
Perhaps in the future, he could perform a ‘Third Processing’ on this Wolf Head Ring?
With thoughts spinning in his head, Lin An yawned, took a bath, and then fell into a deep sleep.
The sense of security brought by the Space Ring was indescribable.
Ever since he had come into contact with the Supernatural World, Lin An had never slept so peacefully.
The next morning, he planned to go to the office as usual, as compared to the Supernatural World, he was more keen on making a game.
But the little boss came early, calling him to go to the Antler Headquarters’ slaughterhouse.
Lin An had no choice but to open his mobile communication app to discuss the development progress of the ‘Grey-Blue Fur’ portrait with Zheng Miao and the others.
At the same time, he also asked several illustrators in the special project team to start drawing monster images based on the ‘Green-Skin Portrait’ as the foundation.
That was the boss for the game’s first level.
Lin An and the little boss had already discussed the rough image. They agreed to make a ‘Frog Wizard.’
Just as he was about to finalize things with Zheng Miao, the car suddenly stopped.
Lin An was startled and looked out the window to find the little boss had parked the car at a side road parking spot, looking at him seriously.
“Mr. Liu is dead!”
Lin An blinked, “What do you mean?”