The journey of the soul-piercing pawn to the God of Dharma

Wharton Grand watched March take away all the general materials, notes, drawings, and skill books. Sighing: "You have to do your best to serve the family. There is very little here, so take whatever you like!"

"Although my family is fully free, I'm afraid I can no longer visit my mentor because I can't even come to the capital!".

"So far away? I don't know what your circumstances are like. Dropping out of school means treason. The instructor understands, so take them all with you! Study slowly."

"Don't worry, mentor. If you don't treason, I will always be a subject here!". All the skill books come in one set, and all the text items are basically there.

Hanging on the wall is a set of battle mage leather armor, leather pants, wrist guards, combat boots, and a robe with a cloak. It is particularly beautiful.

Wharton raised his eyebrows, walked over to remove the seal, and switched to the alien suit. It was indeed a high-end equipment, a common suit for players and NPCs.

[Meteorite Mage Armor·Dark Gold Set] The minimum wearing level is 50.

"Thank you, mentor. I was afraid that it would be difficult to customize the battle robes by then. I didn't expect you to have one here!"

"I'm old! I don't need it any more. When I was fifteen, my grandma put it on for me with tears in her eyes. That year I went to fight overseas. The uniform allowed me to defeat the strong at a disadvantage many times! I don't need it now. Got it!".

March was carefully put away, and Wharton personally helped March successfully change its profession. The battle mage needed to refine his body, and the skill books were basically complete.

The apprentice has four more spell slots, and the official mage has five more spell slots, which is almost twice as many spell slots as a similar mage. This is an advantage.

The iron box contains all the potions that the magician can upgrade in sequence. Unless the person is incompetent, he may not be able to use them. March will no longer be stuck in his neck.

This set of potions is worth millions of gold coins. The higher the level of advancement, the more out of stock it may be. It may not have the materials, or it may be monopolized.

Wharton Grand gave it to March without hesitation. Such a gift made March feel uneasy...

Isn’t this reward a bit too much? All the learning materials are available, and the space ring is completely filled.

"Don't be uneasy. I'm willing to trade the entire manor for what you got from the black market! These intellectual families have the manuscript! Don't be uneasy. The most precious thing among them is the battle suit sewn by my grandmother. That is also my spiritual thought. Thinking about it, seeing things and thinking about people is not worth many gold coins in itself!"

"Ah! This...". It turns out that it was NPC White who was responsible. He is the God of Wealth in March. He is sure to do good things if he throws his hands away. Even his mentor would obey him when he wrote a letter.

How could March know that tree spirits and people are spirits? Wharton Grand had already become a human spirit.

A mere letter contains Dread Bloodworms. What kind of family could have such a thing? Would Walton Grand believe it if it was said to be a black market?

This bottle of medicine represents the family's recognition of March, giving him a rare miracle medicine. I vaguely feel that March's family is not simple, and whatever she wants to give, the entire manor is not worth the price of this bottle of medicine.

Walton Grand made everything ready and asked March to wait. He returned to the room and prepared everything to take medicine and practice.

Then he started the process of rejuvenating his youth. He just happened to make a trip to withdraw from school in March. With his support, the college did not dare to bully the little girl...

Wharton Grand drank a bottle of the source of life, put on his robe, held his staff, and asked his servants to maintain the carriage. He hadn't been out for many years, so he had to tidy it up.

While waiting for the carriage time, they talked about what they were going to do in March. She mentioned that she was going to take away Hawke, the young apprentice from the academy. She briefly talked about the causes and consequences.

The first step is to visit the nearby Inhuman Guild, followed by meeting Hawke's parents, and then going to the academy to take the child away.

The master and apprentice ate at the manor. Wharton's appetite increased greatly. Thinking that he would soon extend his life, he felt better than ever.

Wharton was insinuating about the family affairs, leaving March unprepared. Except for the triangular fortress, he talked about the design drawings of the border town. During the dinner, he also talked about the reasons for peace on the border.

The so-called family is now founded by Count White, a "refugee" who has retired his nationality, and gathers a group of magic apprentices and military personnel to work together.

He captured the crown prince alive and served as a hostage for five years to usher in peace. The old man estimated that this was a family established for overseas wars. He nodded with satisfaction. Then this refugee count was a great person. Peace can usher in good times, and the future can be expected.

An hour later, a rustic-style metal carriage stopped at the gate of the manor. It was covered with runes and was a top-notch alchemy item.

The carriage was pulled by four wargs, all white and strong monster mounts.

The driver is a magic beast tamer. This profession is quite rare and can control monsters in battle. He has a body like an iron tower and holds a battle staff. He is about fifty years old and full of energy.

Wharton nodded to the animal trainer, and when the staff pointed at the door, it opened. After Wharton got in the car, he invited March to get in the car.

It is very spacious inside, equivalent to the size of a normal living room, with clear windows, a couch and a desk, and the most important thing is the carriage's hidden weapon system.

There is a magic cannon on the roof and control runes inside. This carriage is a battlefield weapon.

After leaving the manor, the war horse given by Acong was untied by the guard. With a touch of the animal trainer's staff, the war horse automatically followed the carriage.

"Teacher! Where was this chariot made?".

"Haha! Didn't you take my drawings? But there is one thing. These drawings cannot be seen by other craftsmen. These sharp weapons must be made by yourself. If you are a master of alchemy, you will definitely be able to make them successfully! Learn the formation and talismans Master literature, material science, etc., all knowledge should be at least advanced level, alchemy should be at least master level, spiritual power should be at least the peak level of advanced magician! This car has more than [-] parts, so hone it!"

"Oh my god! It takes so much knowledge! How can we create it? Yes, each of these has branches of learning!"

"Hahaha! The end of the Architect is a super weapon. He is one of the most powerful magicians. Can any magician compare with the power of the Magic Tower? They are all made by Architects. Human beings are powerful with tools. Magic Tower weapons No matter how powerful it is, it was all made by an architect! What is a mere magic chariot? It's just a trick."

"Thank you, instructor, for the explanation. It turns out that architects are so powerful! Yes! No matter how powerful the magician is, he can't resist the power of weapons! I understand!"

While talking, they came to the fortress established by the Hermitage Guild. Acong waited there for a long time. After saying hello, Acong led him into the fortress easily.

They drove two kilometers and slowly entered the Dwarf Chamber of Commerce. It looked like a gold-level guild. Everything was simple, with only infrastructure and a huge warehouse base. The warehouse group occupied half a kilometer, and there was an endless stream of transport fleets in the distance...

Of course, Yue Yue didn't know what the adults meant by hoarding goods here, but it was premeditated to allow four people to infiltrate the Legion of the Burning Sun and open it inside the Hermitage Guild. The guild only has four players so far.

The dwarf, the bamboo pole, and the three of them were waiting at the door. They had never seen this monster carriage before, and even the driver was a high-level magician! I know that the boss is doing well in the magic circle.

Kurt: "I won't go out anymore. Just close your eyes and relax in the car while you guys chat!".

March got off the car, full of energy and smiling like a flower. The dwarf: "Boss, I miss you so much. I came here specially despite my busy schedule! Boss is so beautiful!".

"You are the only one who talks so sweetly! You guys are all doing well! Let's open a guild and do business here, hehe!".

Bamboo pole: "The boss is talking from the inside! Our luck is all given by the boss, otherwise we wouldn't be as cool as we are today!".

March nodded: "I still have some conscience. I'll leave after just one look! I have something to do! Today's schedule is full!"