Blanche's pale little hand gently stroked the slender and smooth pine staff - this is actually not the previous one, but a new staff!

It was discovered by Gene while hunting, and the nature is much better than the one she used before.

The reason why I made the finished staff so quickly is because the method of making the pine staff is really very simple.

Just cut a section with a length of more than 1 meter and polish it slightly smoothly!

As for the magic crystal ball embedded on one end? In fact, it is not necessary. The core of the tree itself is a staff, and all functions are available. The crystal ball has become a popular add-on because of its ability to store magic power. Inlaying one on the staff can increase the magician's long-lasting combat ability... In addition, there may be some good-looking reasons.

But in Blanche's words—"I don't have time to do those fancy bells, and the same goes for holding the crystal ball in my hand!"

At this moment.

"Gen, thank you." Blanche murmured while rubbing the pine staff, "Do you know that with this new staff, the natural elements are not so resistant to me, and my casting success rate has also increased... This staff gave me a glimmer of hope to perfectly master the 'fireball technique' before the arrival of deep winter!"

"That's great." The red-haired boy gave a thumbs up, "I have to say congratulations!"

"Yes." The girl with short gray hair put on a magic hat and lowered her head and gently shrank on the sofa.

Her expression was hard to see clearly in the shadows, and a voice that was almost audible began to murmur to herself: "But they don't like me... A group of ugly monsters holding candies around her because no matter how annoying that person hates it, at least the candies are still sweet... Those guys like the breath of this staff..."

"It's really ironic. I've worked hard for so long and practiced so much, but it's better to change into a good staff." The girl's mouth exposed outside the shadow gradually curled up a curve of unknown significance. "It seems that this staff is not good enough... not sweet enough, nor tempting enough... If there is a better staff, haha, maybe one day all the natural elements will cheer me around..."

Gene suddenly spoke next to him: "Don't worry, I will continue to search in the forest. I have always been lucky and will definitely find you a better one than this!"

The red-haired boy's keen hearing made the magician girl stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that she would be heard clearly when she talked to herself.

Is Gene so powerful?

But the next moment, she suddenly laughed, suddenly took off her hat and looked at the red-haired boy sincerely: "Jen, thank you, you are my true friend."

Gene smiled, too.

"Then this real friend has to be shameless and ask for your help." Gene actually approached, mysteriously Xixi took out a bulging cloth bag and shook it, "Guess what this is?"

The crisp sound of coins colliding is still very recognizable.

Blanche quickly understood and looked at Gene in surprise: "Do you have the money to buy the enchantment bow? There must be more than a hundred pieces, where did you get so many golden towers?"

"Uh, it's not all Jintata, most of them are silver jiks." Gene was ashamed and poured the coins on the carpet. "I can't afford the reusable enchantment bow, but the consumables are cheap. These are enough to buy an enchantment arrow! But I went straight to the gray robe man, and they refused to sell it to me at a cost! I remember you told me before..."

"No problem, Gene." Blanche interrupted him directly, "I'll take you there now."

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"Since it is recommended by a magician disciple, of course there is no problem."

In the lobby of the first floor of the Mage Tower, a gray-robed servant saluted respectfully and said, "Mr. Blanche, then this enchanted arrow that is sufficient for a cost price will use your limit... You know, every official disciple in the tower has only one limit for a cost price from here to buy magic items every year. This is the rule set by the respected mage! Therefore, if you buy consumable enchanted arrows, you can't buy any other magic items at a low price this year."

"Forgive me for being tedious, it's not a good deal... Are you sure?"

"I know, I want this!" Blanche nodded simply.

"Okay!" The man in gray robe stopped talking and immediately took out a long, narrow wooden box from the cabinet behind him, and opened the lid in front of the two of them.

Gene's pupils suddenly contracted.

It's an enchanted arrow!

The enchanted arrow he thought about day and night!

Arrows made of metal all over the body look quite powerful. Ordinary hunters are afraid that they will not be willing to use such arrows, but it is not too burdensome for adventurers. The metal surface is engraved with many twisted patterns, as well as strange symbols. The patterns and symbols are connected together into complex rune chains, and they are wrapped around the arrow shaft like vines, which actually has a strange beauty.

Gene carefully picked up the box - this thing looked like a delicate and fragile craft, and it wouldn't work if you were not careful.

"It's just like normal arrows. You don't have to worry too much about triggering by mistake. Only when you hit the head violently will the magic be detonated. That's one, one uh..." The man in the gray robe checked the record before continuing, "It's the fireball technique engraved by an intermediate magician."

"This technique is..." Blanche came over at this time, and after careful examination, he suddenly said in surprise, "Why do I look like Oliver's style? Well... That's right, looking at the way this rune bends is Oliver's usual trick! And he does like to practice with consumables."

Gene held the box and was stunned for a full ten seconds.

Oliver?

This is really ironic. I want to use the enchanted arrow made by Oliver himself to end his life?!

Gene's eyes gradually narrowed, and an indescribable feeling suddenly surged into his heart - it should probably be called pride and joy. Thinking of Oliver's mood in the last second of his life, Gene suddenly felt very happy.

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The next day soon came.

After breakfast, Gene left the Mage Tower and lurked in the deep forest to wait.

He found a place in the tree, which was both concealed and good. The red-haired boy suddenly felt like he was the spearheaded tree viper I encountered that day, hiding in the tree waiting for the prey to approach. The difference is that Oliver does not have the strong mental power of his own, and can detect danger in advance!

The sun rose quietly while waiting, slowly reaching directly above the top of the head, and gradually began to lean towards the other side.

During this process, Little Squirrel Cool Card once secretly found it... I don't know how this naughty and cute little thing did it. Even though Gene had tried his best to hide his figure and breath this time, it was still easily discovered.

But Cool Card was disappointed this time!

Because Gene didn't bring its favorite crystal powder today.
Chapter completed!