In the next few days, as he expected, many silver-level warlocks came to him, trying to establish a good friendship between the two...

Of course, they all handed in some small gifts for this.

Some were rare books, and some were one or two bottles of rare alchemy materials. Most of Vincent accepted them. When he accepted something too expensive and had little relationship with the other party, he chose to politely refuse.

After all, these gifts are all for establishing a good relationship foundation. If others give something too precious, it means they owe favors. Without in-depth interaction, if you greed for such a small advantage, the price you have to pay in the future may be far from what you have obtained now.

In addition to friendly communication with other warlocks, Vinson has been meditating on the devil's language these days. Looking at the current situation, the battle with hell creatures will last for a long time. If you can understand this language in these days, you may gain something in the future.

A few days later.

"So goodbye, my friend."

On the edge of a white building, Vincent, wearing a black robe, smiled faintly at the lady in front of him.

The lady in front of him was wearing a thick red cotton dress with a beautiful face and a rosy lips: "Okay, Mr. Vincent, I enjoyed this conversation very much. If you have time, we might have some private contact."

Under this profound suggestion, Vincent simply turned his head and responded without comment: "Wait until there is time later, Ms. Lotman."

After saying this, he did not give the other party another chance to speak, and left here directly, ending his laughter and joy with another silver-level sorcerer.

This is already the last silver-level magician Vincent needs to meet here.

In these few days, I met so many people and communicated with different people. I also had to worry about remembering the identities and places of those people, which made him feel a little physically and mentally exhausted.

"But fortunately, there are these gifts they give."

After walking a small path, the boy stopped and took out what he had just obtained from the Silver Realm sorcerer.

It was a crystal bottle filled with leaves.

Most of the leaves in the bottle are only the size of a baby's tail finger, but for some reason, these leaves are changing colors, changing between yellow and turquoise.

This is a rare alchemy material called color-changing leaves, which can be used to make color-changing agents. It is quite rare in this silver world.

After taking a closer look, he moved the corner of his mouth and put it away, walked forward a few more steps, and pushed open his door.

The decorations in the room are very simple, and there are no culturally rich decorations. On the black table, a lot of materials and books have been accumulated, and these things are gifts sent by others these days.

After all, most of the Silver Realm Warlocks from the Eight Academies and the Warlock Empire gathered here. There were indeed many gifts received, enriching a little Vincent's inventory of materials.

As a newly promoted silver realm sorcerer, he does not have any precious things to keep, and his foundation is limited. Although these things are nothing, they can be more fulfilled, and it is better to have less than nothing.

After counting everything, he shook his head. He felt that the resources he currently has were too scarce.

After all, I have not officially experienced the adventure of entering other worlds. Vincent now has no good things. Compared with some silver-level warlocks, my wealth can be said to be poor and nothing.

For a warlock, if there is no treasure, the future advancement will definitely be extremely difficult.

After thinking silently for a while, he seemed to remember something and took out several space rings from his pocket.

That was the property of the mythical blood warlocks he killed.

After watching silently for a while, he shook his head and put it away again.

"In that incomplete world, I have obtained a lot of space rings from mythical blood warlocks. Unfortunately, my alchemy skills are not enough, and I cannot crack the alchemy array above. If I can crack it, I may be able to enrich my inventory."

Mythical Bloodline Warlocks can be said to be a genius figure of the top forces in the world and are respected. In the space rings of these people, there must be a lot of scarce materials and books, and even the divine objects cherished by those warlocks.

But these things were blocked outside the door by an alchemy array engraved on the ring, and he could not get them. If they were forcibly broken, the things inside would collapse.

Vinson was sure that without the level of a third-level alchemist, it would be impossible to smoothly remove the traces attached to the ring owner while ensuring that the things in the ring are not damaged.

However, a third-level alchemist cannot be achieved easily.

In the complex and vast alchemy science, it is relatively easy to achieve the first and second level alchemists. As long as you are willing to work hard, it takes years or even decades, everyone can achieve it. But the third level alchemists are already extraordinary alchemists.

It not only requires the efforts of an alchemist, but also requires a large amount of alchemy arrays and knowledge accumulation. It requires the integration of thousands of carving patterns and learning runes. Even a very talented alchemist is difficult to achieve quickly within a few years.

In such a huge academy, there are only Dwarf, a third-level alchemist. This shows the difficulty of achieving a third-level alchemist. According to Vinson's own estimate, it will take at least five years to touch the margin of the third-level alchemist.

"It seems that I can only keep it for the time being and accumulate it slowly first."

Sighing, Vincent sat in his seat, his brows slowly frowned.

Whether it is the foundation of alchemy or spells, these are things that he lacks very much at the moment, but these are things that cannot be obtained in a hurry and can only accumulate slowly.

But time waits for no one.

He always had some doubts about what happened in that incomplete world. Although those forces did not know which world they came from, they would definitely figure out their origins over time. If they did not have a certain foundation, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Time is endless. As human forces, the Golden Realm powerhouses will not participate in the struggle of the younger generation due to their face. It is estimated that many Silver Realm powerhouses will cause trouble for me. But if there were no magic at that time, my situation would be worrying. Hathaway and Hollens are still repairing and resting. I don't know when they will enter the Silver Realm. And these recent hell devils cannot handle it in a short period of time, which is really a headache."

Shaking his head and sighing, Vincent took a deep breath.

After silent thought for a while, his face slowly relaxed.

"Fortunately, I killed those mythical bloodline warriors, so I shouldn't involve Hathaway and the others. No matter how humans are, they will not start a world war because of the casualties of these dozen warriors. After I expelled the devil, I will immediately go to other worlds to avoid the limelight. At least I can't come back before I understand my own magic."

"As for the time before the war with the devil."

Vinson shrugged, took out a book from the ring and began to recite.

"Prefer to carefully study." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!