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Criffith stopped to talk and looked back at Rennes.

He asked in surprise: "These enchanting equipment are relatively simple and not difficult to identify. As a wizard, can't you even see this?"

Rennes was a little embarrassed.

Alchemy is almost a must-learn knowledge for spellcasters, mainly including enchantment and refining. Especially wizards, who are known for their extensive knowledge. Perhaps not every wizard is proficient in alchemy, but at least they know the basic knowledge and have certain identification abilities.

However, Renn knew nothing about alchemy, like a fake wizard.

He scratched his head and said truthfully: "I have only been a wizard for a few months. I have spent all my time improving my combat effectiveness and have not had time to learn magic knowledge."

Criffith showed a dissatisfied expression on his face, and shook his head and said, "If you don't want to be a wandering wizard, you must start learning as soon as possible."

"You have just become a wizard for a while and are obsessed with improving your power. It is understandable, but if you do not correct it in time and pursue the truth of magic, your path will not go very far and you will definitely suffer in the future."

"A wizard should look like a wizard."

"Fighting wizards also require a lot of knowledge reserves."

He taught a serious lesson: "The goddess teaches us that knowledge is power, and I hope you can remember it."

"Yes, Master Criffith." Ren accepted sincerely.

In fact, he also wanted to learn magic knowledge early, but he was always dragged by various reasons, always staying outside the magic gate, knowing how to cast spells, but only knowing that it is not the case.

Seeing that he sincerely admitted his mistake and his attitude was correct, Criffith's expression calmed down.

He thought for a few seconds, glanced over Rennes twice, and said, "I heard that your usual weapon is a warhammer, and the elements are also based on power, right?"

Renn nodded, he came over empty-handed today.

"The warhammer is too heavy, it's hard to carry?" Criffith asked with a smile.

Renne nodded again, the question hit his sore spot.

The Ice Brokener Warhammer weighs more than 240 pounds. Although it is not large in size, it is indeed a big trouble to carry it around every day and it is a big problem and has a great impact on daily life.

Moreover, last time he raised his steel body to level 2, his weight soared wildly.

From the outside, his body size seems to have been a little thinner. In fact, he has weighed more than 350 pounds, which is equivalent to more than two adults.

When I travel in a carriage, coupled with the weight of the war hammer, I will be overloaded, and I will be exhausted every time.

There is also the Griffin of the Demon Removal Team. He rode up without a warhammer and it was very difficult to fly.

So Renn hasn't ridden a griffin for a long time. Recently, he tried to take the bus as much as possible when he went out, but he was very eye-catching in the car with a warhammer on his back and always attracted the attention of passengers on the car.

Criffith walked towards the shelf and soon returned with an enchanting equipment.

He was holding a leather belt, which was simple in shape and exquisite in workmanship. The whole thing was made of the skin of some creature, grayish white, with scaly patterns on the belt, and a purple light flashed obscurely, forming a light-colored rune.

"This 'dragon leather belt' was made by me by myself. It may not be of the highest value, but it is best for you to use at the moment."

Criffith handed over the belt.

When Renn heard the word "Dragon Skin", he didn't twitch.

He took the belt and felt that the seemingly ordinary belt felt very thick. He pulled it gently and did not move at all, and the texture was much tougher than imagined.

"Is it really made of dragon skin?"

Criffith guessed Renne’s thoughts and smiled and said, “Don’t think too much. Its main material comes from a mutated Chimera, an advanced dragon descendant with the blood of the dragon. It belongs to a kind of sub-dragon. If it is the skin of a real dragon, how could I only make one fine product?”

Renne felt a little embarrassed on his face, but he was complaining in his heart.

Since it is not made of the skin of a real dragon, why is it called the Dragon Skin Ties? Isn’t this intentional misunderstanding?

However, Ren also knew that he was a little delusional. The real dragon skin was the top alchemy material. Even if it was just a small piece, it was worth far more than a thousand gold, so it was impossible for it to appear here.

He stroked the belt in his hand and asked carefully: "Master Cliffes, what is the enchantment of this dragon leather belt?"

"Two Arcana."

Criffith's eyes were quite lustful and introduced: "One is the 'Austria Explosion Technique', I don't need to talk to you about this spell, the other is the 'Hand of Things', you understand."

Renn looked confused, what did he know?

He knew that the famous Second Ring Arcane Technique, mysterious energy bursts out from the center of oneself, forming a shock wave similar to an explosion, with amazing power.

This spell is very similar to "Resisting Fire Ring". The difference between the two is that Resisting Fire Ring comes with fire damage, while the Austrian Explosion Technique is more physical damage, with slightly weaker magic damage and stronger destructive power.

However, Ren had never heard of the spell of the hand of things.

When Criffith saw his watch, he felt a little disappointed. He shook his head helplessly, and said patiently: "The hand of taking things is a rare second-ring spell. It controls the auspicious energy and temporarily creates a sub-space to store an item in the hand."

Renne's eyes lit up. Isn't this space equipment?

However, according to Master Cliffus' description, it seems to be different from space equipment and is different in magic principles.

Any piece of space equipment is worth tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars, comparable to epic equipment. The Duke of Silver Star has not yet been so generous.

According to Master Criffith, this is a spell, not a piece of equipment.

Renn asked thoughtfully, "Master, how many times can this belt be used in a day?"

"You are quite a bit enlightened." Criffith praised it with a rare slightest praise, and then replied: "Three times a day, you can only store one thing at a time. You can store the warhammer and take it out when needed. Three times are enough."

"I understand." Renn looked stunned.

Whether it is storage or removal, it is considered to consume a spell.

Because this is a spell, and the number of times is limited and only one item can be contained, it is far less convenient than space equipment, so the value is also very different.

However, he just wanted to store the warhammer, and this spell was perfect.

Ferion looked beside him for a long time and suddenly said, "Ren, don't underestimate the hand of things. This is a rare spell, but it is as rare as many super-absolute elements. In the entire Longshande, only Criffith mastered this spell and enchanted it on equipment. Even if the material is poor, he can sell a thousand gold shield."

"Also, this dragon-skin belt also enchanted the Ao Explosion Technique, which is worth at least two thousand golds." Ferion looked at the gray-white scale belt and smiled: "Even I was a little moved."

"Two thousand gold shields!"

Only then did Renn realize that he had underestimated the value of the dragon-skin belt, which was even more valuable than his icebreaker.

He hurriedly said, "Thank you, Master."

"It's just an enchanting equipment." Criffith said lightly: "Even if you don't take it away, you will be bought by others. I will make two or three enchanting equipment like this every year. You are lucky and happened to meet it today."

Ren nodded slightly, remembering this kindness in his heart.

At this time, Pollock and Frida both chose equipment, including a soul gun and an enchanted necklace. They were all happy and were obviously satisfied with their choice.

Ferion didn't stay for long, and he still had a lot to deal with, and he was about to leave the tower.

"I'll send you down."

Criffith took the initiative to send him off in advance, which is the most basic respect for a legendary strong man.

Several people left the alchemy room and took the magic elevator to the bottom of the tower.

In the hall under the tower, Ferix's appearance attracted the attention of passing wizards, and almost everyone recognized the alchemist and paid attention to it.

Renne had tied the dragon-skin strap around his waist and glanced around.

When walking out of the tower, another magic elevator fell not far from the right. Three wizards came out from inside and went out to another gate of the tower.

Unintentionally, Renne's eyes swept over the three wizards, and suddenly his eyes changed.

The wizard walking in the middle was surrounded by the red and black fire of faith in his soul, extending out from the top of his head and sank into the void.

"Loshi's believers!"

Rennes almost couldn't believe his eyes and actually found an evil god believer in the wizard tower.

Judging from the Fire of Faith, this wizard is not an ordinary believer. The Fire of Faith is extremely fierce and almost dyes the entire soul red and black. At first glance, it looks a bit similar to the fallen one.

This is a crazy believer who is extremely devout to Roche!

Renn was very sure that he had read it correctly.

"Damn!"

"This guy is so bold. Not only did he sneak into Silver Star Academy, but he also acted openly in the Wizard Tower. Are you not afraid of exposure?"

"If found out, it is true death in the light!"

Renne was puzzled, how did the other party do it?

As the core territory of the Holy Soul Wizard, the Wizard Tower must have methods to detect evil god believers and prevent infiltration, including various spiritual spells, divine techniques, secret surveillance, etc. How could this heresy not be discovered?

This evil god believer must have used some method to cover up his faith.

Because the other party turned his back to him, Renn looked at him more with confidence. From the inside of his soul, this person was a level 5 wizard, specializing in the elemental instrument of the earth system.

After a glimpse of the past, Renn saw the appearance of this element. He was not very good-looking, neither tall nor short, and was about thirty-five years old.

For a level 5 wizard, this age is definitely very young and has a bright future.

"A true and false wizard who believes in the fraudster Roshi?"

Renne felt quite regretful. No matter what the other party’s purpose is or whether the plan can be successful, it will be difficult to end up with a good ending.
To be continued...