My magic can merge

Chapter 11 Water Staff
With a bit of pain, Merck handed it to Anika with a delicate small box containing 500 gold coins, which was almost all the gold coins in the town of Noril.

It was also Viscount Lucis Downer who had saved most of his life's wealth.

In the end, he was blackmailed away by this fat man. I don't know if Lucis will turn into a ghost and bite him to death after he finds out.

"My lord, I will leave everything to you."

Anika took the box, and Merck even caught a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

It seems that I want at least 500, and you really give 500, don't you add more?
"Well, I will use my old face to beg the Marquis. With enough gold coins, this matter should not be a big problem."

Watching Anika's group gradually disappear into the horizon, Merck also secretly cursed him with the most vicious curse - Anika's son must have no asshole!
Thinking of his missing staff, the Lost Forest must not be able to go, and Merck has no way to get it for the time being, so he can only ask Nubis for help.

Begging Anika, that's a fantasy, you have money to buy a staff but don't have the money to honor me?
Merck turned his head and looked at Nubis standing aside, and said, "Uncle Nubis, do you know where I can get a staff? You know, my staff was lost during the escape."

"The lack of a staff will have too much impact on my battle, and it will also affect my cultivation."

Nubis pondered for a while and replied: "This is indeed a question. Maybe you can ask Slav. If he doesn't have any extra staff, then he can only go to Keremu Province to buy it."

"After all, mage equipment is quite rare, and it's not easy to sell."

Pushing open a dilapidated wooden door, Merck dispersed the raised dust with his sleeve.

This is Slap's magic potion shop.

The only low-level water magician in Noril Town, who is partial to the alchemy branch.

Slap also had a dream in his early years, dreaming of becoming a great magician, but the reality gave him a heavy slap in the face.

His talent is mediocre, and his magic path has not gone far.

Frustrated, he learned how to make magic potions, and settled down in the village of Noril to open a magic potion shop.

Don't look at this dilapidated house, but Slap is an invisible local tycoon. The money he sold medicines these years has earned enough wealth that other people can't earn in a few lifetimes.

"Yo, let me see who's here."

An old voice came from the house.

Slapp pushed up his glasses and looked at the man.

"It turns out that Little Merck is here, what do you want to buy?"

"I have newly made a batch of water-type healing potions. Although the effect is not as good as the wood-type ones, it is not bad. Do you want to try it?"

"There is also a magic scroll for water archery. Would you like to have some? The price is affordable."

"Oh, sorry, I forgot that you are also a magician, right?"

Listening to Slap's chattering speech, Merck could only listen quietly, after all, there is something to ask for.

"Grandpa Slap, I am an ice magician."

"Hey, if this person gets older, his memory will get worse and worse. Look, I forgot even this."

"By the way, what did I just say?"

"I remember, do you want some water healing potion?"

Merck couldn't help raising his forehead, and immediately interrupted Slap's perpetual motion mode.

"Grandpa Slap, do you have a spare staff here? I want to buy one. My original staff is lost."

"There are no extras, but if you offer the right price, I can sell you the one I use myself, a staff that has a good affinity for water."

Anyone who believes in you will be a ghost, you are a very bad old man.

According to your calculation, it is estimated that you have nine and a half staffs if there are not ten.

"Grandpa Slap, can I see what the staff looks like?"

"Of course, honesty is the basic principle of our alchemists."

After all, Slap pulled out a ladder from the corner of the room, and then put it on the cabinet.

Then he slowly climbed up.

As he kept searching, the cabinet that hadn't been cleaned for a long time raised patches of smoke and dust, and Merck couldn't stop coughing because of the choking.

At last Slapp drew from a rag pocket a staff with a blue jewel at the top.

But Merck clearly saw that there were at least five such staffs in the bag.

Slap slowly climbed down from the ladder, and handed the staff to Merk.

But when he saw Merck's staring eyes, he felt a little guilty.

"Do you understand the three caves of the cunning rabbit? An excellent magician will not pin all his hopes on one staff. He needs five staffs."

That's called don't put all your eggs in one basket!

"Okay, okay, I'll just sell you cheaper, how about a [-]% discount for you?"

Merck didn't comment, no matter what he had to hear the price of the staff, he would make a judgment.

But when he heard the old man's muttering, he lost his composure for an instant, and felt an urge to kill in his heart.

"A 1% discount for ten gold coins is nine gold coins, and a [-]% discount for twelve gold coins is ten gold coins and eighty silver coins." Note: [-]
After calculating the price, Slap gave the price of the staff.

"This staff has a total of twelve gold coins. If you get [-]% off, you will get ten gold coins and eighty silver coins."

If you want to cheat someone, don't tell me in person!Merck roared in his heart.

"Grandpa Slap, the territory has just experienced a big defeat, and the gold coins have bottomed out. I really can't afford so much money."

Slap's eyes sharpened instantly, staring straight at Merck, and said word by word.

"You want to prostitute for nothing?"

"No, no, you misunderstood Grandpa Slap. I mean, can you make it cheaper? The gold coins in the territory have long since run out. I borrowed this from Uncle Nubis."

"my father."

"Okay, okay, it's really long-winded, let's count your nine gold coins."

Merck took out the corresponding gold coins from his waist and placed them on the counter. At the same time, he also got the water staff.
Pay with one hand and deliver with the other hand, pay attention to people!
Although the water-type wand does not have the fusion properties of the wood-type, it is softer than the two violent elements of frost and death. It is also a good choice.

Anyway, it's also transitional equipment for beginners, so it's almost the same after a while.

Besides, now that Merck is really out of money after being blackmailed and drained by Earl Annika.

Feeling the power contained in the staff, Merck felt a burst of peace of mind.

【Old Wand】

Quality: Gray Note 2
Magic attack +20
Spirit +5
Water mages use spells to attack +5
Use Requirements: Mage Occupation

Introduction: The dilapidated wooden staff contains energy and has a certain affinity for water magic.

Note 1: Continental exchange rate, one silver coin is equal to one hundred copper coins, one gold coin is equal to one hundred silver coins, and one magic crystal coin is equal to ten thousand gold coins.

Note 2: The quality is gray, white, green, blue, purple, orange, red, etc., if it is not enough, edit it.

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