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Chapter 63 Departure

"Hmph hmph hmph!"

Grapefruit was immersed in the satisfaction of having accomplished its mission.

When an adventurer casts a spell, the power of the spell is affected by the environment and their current status.

Even with extremely high proficiency, someone who knows how to play with their eyes closed can still underperform in certain extreme situations.

The stability of enchantment is far superior to that of active spellcasting. Regardless of whether the caster is panicked or not, as long as the rune is lit, it can be activated reliably.

As for the power of the spell, it depends on the completeness of the enchantment.

Enchanting spells are by default half the strength of active spells, because that's the level of the vast majority of enchanters.

If the success rate reaches 70%, or even 90%, then this enchanter should be revered; their skill alone is enough to earn them the respect they deserve anywhere.

now.

The three shimmering enchantments on the necromancer's book foreshadow a reality:

Grapefruit has the potential to become a legendary enchanter.

Sieg praised, "The colors are like crystal, the light is like rainbows! This proves that these enchantments have reached their theoretical limit. Other enchantments can only compete with them at best. They have reached their peak... Grapefruit, your skill is remarkable."

"Oh dear, oh dear!"

clap clap.

Xiyou sat down next to Sig, raised her hand, and kept patting Sig's shoulder: "Such enthusiastic praise, even I feel embarrassed to hear it! Say a few more words, let me feel it."

"..."

What do you feel?

For some reason, maybe Sieg was petty. Looking at Xiyou's smug expression, he couldn't resist the urge to attack her.

But her goods were too tough.

The prototype provided by the Enchanters' Guild would certainly not achieve this effect.

No one would submit a meticulously crafted enchantment prototype to the guild for distribution; it might even be a degraded version.

Only the most basic integrity is guaranteed; it should be reproducible by following the outline.

Grapefruit deciphered the secrets of the runes, simplified and optimized them on its own until they reached the theoretical limit, radiating a crystal-like brilliance.

This contains not only a wealth of knowledge, but also the ingenuity unique to geniuses.

Someone like Sieg, who only has a superficial understanding, can't even comprehend the logic of construction.

And grapefruit accomplished all of this in just three days.

Sieg closed the Necronomicon and said, "Actually, there's no need to make it... so elaborate. Three ultimate enchantments are incredibly rare. I wanted to be flexible with the Necronomicon's enchantments. Should I change them now?"

"Just exchange it openly. If you can do it once, you can do it twice. It's nothing to the incredibly clever Miss Grapefruit! Hahaha!"

"..."

real or fake?

"I'm going to sleep now. We'll meet at eight o'clock tomorrow morning to go to the Fire-Stealing Site—Master Oz's great undertaking to become a god must not be neglected."

Xiyou stood up, stretching her body in an extremely undignified manner, showing no regard for her aristocratic status.

She looked at Emilia and said, "Ah, Miss Peach, welcome. See you tomorrow."

See you tomorrow, Miss Grapefruit.

Emilia smiled gently and responded with grace. This was the mark of a lady from a distinguished family.

Lala stood up and said, "Well then, you two should get some rest. Pharos will also be participating in tomorrow's operation; he'll be waiting for you at the Fire Thief's Lodge."

"Pharros?"

Emilia looked at Sieg: "Who's that?"

"A demon, runner-up in the monthly martial arts tournament at the borderlands, his skills..."

Sieg had never seen Pharlos make a move.

He said, "His skills should be pretty good."

"Is that so?"

Emilia was eager to try.

Boiling Blood Pills seem to have terrible side effects. Sieg told her to take less of them, but she couldn't help herself.

For the past two days, she has wanted to fight every moment, fighting Nefa twice, each time taking drugs.

As it turns out, it wasn't a dream.

Sig's Blood Boiling Pills were genuine, and Emilia no longer hesitated or wavered; she was probably the one most eager for tomorrow's adventure.

She had been suppressing her feelings for twenty years and was going crazy.

Tomorrow we must unleash our full power, have a good fight, and see how tough we are!

……

……

Several days ago, the city lord's mansion posted a notice: the Fire Stealing Office will be closed for two days and will not receive adventurers.

Everyone in Blackscale City knew that Oz was preparing to ascend to godhood.

The city lord gave me face and made time to create conditions for Oz.

Some people who speak without thinking think that Oz is arrogant. They say that even if you become a god, what's the point of locking up the place where the fire was stolen?

Do you own the Suigong Palace?

They made a racket in taverns, in adventurers' guilds, and in any crowded place, but few people joined in.

As time goes on, you gradually accept that you're not the main character.

Who is Oz?

A world-renowned witch, a spellcaster whose power shakes the eight wastelands, a person as noble and brilliant as a celestial star.

Having a few privileges is only to be expected.

Moreover.

It's only a two-day closure. The cycle of the first-tier palace is seven days. You should go after two days.

Blackwood is still very good.

So far, he has only made an exception for Lord Oz. Many people have come to him, offering large sums of money, asking Lord Wood to help seal off a certain firework palace so they can ascend to godhood.

Among them were many powerful families and even nobles from the Western Continent.

Lord Wood turned them all away.

As a result, he offended many people.

Cat Team, all members, attack!

Grapefruit walked first, wearing her signature retro black shrine maiden robe and an oversized, exaggerated shrine maiden hat with a gold star hanging below the brim.

Sig, dressed as an ordinary adventurer; Lala, dressed as an ordinary office worker; and Emila, dressed as an ordinary young lady, followed in that order.

"Is that Oz's student?"

"Hmm? Why is the youngest daughter of the Morning Star family walking with the eldest daughter of the City Lord's Mansion? Have they teamed up?"

"Dream Team!"

"...Where is the dream? All I see are two pampered young ladies, an ordinary brat, and a half-breed."

The ground area of ​​the fire-stealing site.

It is a large shopping mall that integrates leisure, dining and entertainment, where adventurers with nothing to do gather to pass the time.

Grapefruit swaggered by, attracting a lot of attention.

Listening to the gossip, she keenly sensed malice. She slowed her pace and looked at Sig beside her: "Why do these people seem so unfriendly?"

Sieg's hearing was exceptional; he heard it clearly: "It's alright, this level of attack is nothing, they didn't even use any profanities."

"Look at them! What kind of gaze is that?! It's like I've offended them!"

To say that I offended anyone would be an overstatement; I wouldn't say that I didn't offend anyone at all.

Who doesn't hate privilege?

Why should we close the gates for two days and let you in to have fun?

It's normal for some people to feel resentment; everyone knows that there really is something in the Fire Palace that can make you rich overnight and ensure you never have to worry about food or clothing again.

"Take it."

Seager's words are concise and to the point.

"...Be nice to me!"

Grapefruit swung his cane horizontally, striking Seager in the lower back.

HP-1.

Sieg looked speechless: "You're so full of energy, Miss Grapefruit."

"After all, I'm young and healthy, in the prime of my life," Grapefruit said with a smile. "And I'm especially cute!"