Mage Veja

Chapter 280 The Third Grace Festival
Awakening Potion, Intermediate Magic Weapon.

These are the two things that Vega desperately needs. Of course, the former is more important than the latter, because only those who have advanced to lower-level professions need mid-level magic weapons as a medium, and now he can temporarily use low-level magic weapons to make do with it.

So what Vega really cares about is the awakening potion.

The feeling of being stuck at 5% of the 99th level of the trainee is like sand in the eyes. This feeling of being stuck in the throat has almost driven Vega crazy. He can't find the awakening potion anymore. He has the urge to commit suicide to the Holy Dynasty .

"Feel sorry."

Veigar heard the voice he didn't want to hear the most.

The store manager showed a look of embarrassment: "Whether it is a mid-level magic weapon or an awakening potion, there is no market for it, and a mid-level magic weapon and a bottle of awakening potion were just traded in the free trade zone two months ago. This treasure will not appear again in a short time.”

"Sure enough."

"Why can't I go out and pick up artifacts, 999 for a knife!"

Vega said in a depressed tone: "Mr. Store Manager, please help me pay attention to the information on rune pages, middle-level magic weapons, and awakening potions. Once there is any information, let me know as soon as possible. If it is really too late, I will allow you to pay any price Buy it in advance."

"Yes, my lord."

The store manager patted his chest and said, "I must remember your instructions, and send someone to keep an eye on the free trade zone. Once there is any relevant information, I will notify you as soon as possible."

"Thank you, see you later."

Veiga walked out of the item shop with the rune page, turned to the adjutant Yi Luo and said, "Don't go back in a hurry, let's go to the free trade zone to try our luck, I still have something I want to buy."

"Yes, General."

The guards followed Vega, and with Vega's rank of Brigadier General, as soon as he entered the free trade zone, the entire trading zone, men, women and children, all paid attention to him, and some soldiers and officers immediately stood at attention and saluted. .

"How did the general come to such a place? It can't be fake."

"Don't make jokes, be careful not to be heard by the guards, but this general is really small."

"Rare is more strange. This is a division-level senior officer who has just been transferred from the imperial capital."

"..."

The people nearby started talking, maybe commoners only understand that the general is a high-ranking officer, but the more professionals and magicians are, the more they understand the energy of a powerful general. This kind of existence is higher than professionals and magicians do not know how many layers.

And this kind of existence at the top of the pyramid generally does not appear in free trade zones.

Because if you need something, you can just ask your subordinates to come and buy it, but Vega's personal mentality has not changed from that of a middle-level officer. Otherwise, if he said a word, he didn't know how many people would be willing to serve him.

"How many gold coins is this mid-level combat skill?"

Veigar picked up a mid-level combat skill that says 'Hardened Skin', beside it there are a series of mid-level combat skills such as 'Absolute Concentration', 'Dynamic Vision', 'Explosive Potential'... Each combat technique is a powerful buff.

However, these buffs all act on themselves.

Veigar didn't buy all of them. The first is because he doesn't have so many skill points to learn. The second is that even if he has learned so many combat skills, he doesn't have so much magic power to release. Some can't bear it.

So Veigar chose only this hardened skin.

He has the buff "Power of Behemoth" that increases attack power, and the buff "Hurricane Speed" that increases speed, but he doesn't have a mid-level defense skill, which can obviously make up for this shortcoming.

As long as you learn this combat skill.

Then, in addition to magic defense, mage's shield and shadow transformation, he added a new layer of protection, and his "turtle shell plan" finally took shape.

Tap the table.

Seeing that the young man in front of him was in a daze, Vega repeated: "Brother, how much gold is this?"

"This, this, General, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The young professional bowed and apologized repeatedly: "It's the first time I saw a big man like you up close, and my brain is a little short-circuited. Please forgive me. If you don't dislike it, you can take whichever rune pages you like. Anyway, there are all of them. some bargains."

Veigar also knows the embarrassing situation of intermediate combat skills.

Therefore, he took out a gold coin and bought this "hardened skin", but did not touch other mid-level combat skills.

Because he already knew that rune pages of middle-level combat skills were rotten street things, and if he wanted to buy a bundle at any time, there was really no need to carry a stack of them on his body to get in the way, and without skill points, everything was empty talk.

Rune pages are purchased.

On the way back, Veigar couldn't help thinking of going to the Bandit's Nest again, because he needed a total of 4 skill points to learn the mid-level combat skills "Hardened Skin" and "Shadow Technique Shadow Explosion", and he only had 3 skill points now. indivual.

So after he returned to the station.

Vega immediately applied to the commander-in-chief to clean up the bandit nests on the national road in Elchia-Xelantu City, but Hausman directly called him back on the grounds that he would pay for his own military expenses and not lose more than one regiment of troops. Siman obviously didn't want to waste manpower and material resources on such thankless things as suppressing bandits.

Without military spending, it is clear that wars cannot be fought.

Without war, Veigar's magician level and skill points stagnated, so until the Empire's Grace Festival came, Veigar only learned an intermediate combat skill "hardened skin", and had no skill points to learn Shadow Explosion.

For more than three months, Vega has become an otaku.

Apart from eating, sleeping, meeting, meeting, meeting, meeting..., there is nothing else to do in his usual work, but Vega doesn't hate this kind of comfortable life, he is even a little bit intoxicated by it.

"This is the third Grace Festival."

Veigar looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky and muttered to himself: "I remember that on the first Charity Day I could only squat in the cold street and look at other people's happy smiles through the window. What are you doing..."

A snowflake fell on his lips.

The snowflakes melted in an instant, and the cold feeling penetrated the heart and lungs. Vega said to himself in a tone of sudden realization: "Ah, um, I remembered, it seems that Kareni fell at this time last year. Sure enough, there will always be misfortunes when it comes to the Grace Festival." What happened, or is it that my own bad luck is enough to overturn the good luck of the whole world."

As the cold wind blew, Veigar tightened his neckline.

He walked towards the villa under the guard of the guards: "Fortunately, this year seems to be lucky. This third Grace Festival is finally safe and sound, hard work..."

A muffled voice echoed.

Veigar sat on the rocking chair in front of the fire, wrapped in a warm blanket, listening to the crackling flames, closed his sleepy eyes, and enjoyed the comfortable and peaceful Grace Festival.

But this state hadn't lasted half an hour before a burst of footsteps came.

Da da da--

Following the sound of hurried footsteps came the anxious voice of Adjutant Yi Luo: "General, General, wake up, Your Excellency Commander-in-Chief is holding an emergency meeting of the military department, please rush to the meeting room as soon as you receive the news."

With a thud, Veigar felt a chill in his heart.

(End of this chapter)