Chapter: 1490
When the doorbell rang, he straightened his back and waited patiently with his chin raised slightly.
Leonard opened the door, glanced at the handsome but rather annoying face, and made way for him to enter.
He was still wearing a home white shirt and black trousers, but he had an extra layer of unbuttoned dark vest on top.
"How are you thinking?" Leonard asked with a smile.
"No problem." Because it wasn't his own money, Emlyn had no intention of bargaining.
He even believes that with the attitude shown by the other party last time, bargaining will lead to an increase in prices.
Leonard nodded lightly and smiled: "Very rich."
I can tell that you're talking nonsense... Emlyn snorted secretly, and responded, "This is not something you need to care about."
After speaking, he raised the small suitcase in his hand, opened it and showed the 7,000 pounds in cash inside.
Leonard took out the stacks and carefully checked them for a moment.
Then, he took off the red glove on his left palm, handed it to Emlyn and said, "This is the magical item you need, it can disguise itself in different colors.
"It's called 'Tinder'. It can enhance the charm of the user and make his words extremely convincing. It can steal a target's extraordinary ability within a range of 50 meters. The more you know about the target, the easier it is to steal it. The one you want, the more ignorant you are, the closer it is to randomness, relying on luck.
"When the target sequence is higher than 6, there may be a failure result, and the higher the target sequence, the greater the probability of failure.
"After the theft is successful, the original target loses that extraordinary ability and must recover at least 12 hours later, while the owner of the 'Fire' can use it proficiently for about 10 minutes.
"And it's expensive because it has very little downside."
After quietly listening to the other party's introduction, Emlyn became very interested in the magical item "Tinder", and asked, "What are the negative effects?"
Leonard stroked his hair casually, and said with a smile: "One is that when wearing it, there is a high probability that items on the body will be lost, and the other is that after using it, a certain extraordinary ability of oneself will be lost for at least 12 hours, but this There will only be one item in the time frame, in other words, even if used multiple times, only one item will be lost."
"Compared to many sealed items I know, its negative impact is really small." Emlyn cleared his throat and nodded slightly.
He took the "Tinder" gloves, checked them carefully, and then took out the cash in the suitcase one by one, and put them on the coffee table.
Then, he put the gloves into the suitcase instead of carrying them directly.
Putting on the suitcase, Emlyn returned to the Harvest Church the same way as before, entered the priest's lounge, and set up the sacrificial ceremony.
The illusory and hazy mysterious door opened, and the red glove passed through the dark and deep void, and was about to enter above the gray mist.
At this moment, a distorted and terrifying little human face suddenly appeared on the surface of the glove in contact with the gray mist.
It keeps evaporating and trying to maintain it.
Seeing this scene, Klein wasn't too surprised. After all, the grandfather in Leonard's body is an angel of the "thief" path. He may not be unable to do what Amon's avatar can do.
For this, he was fully prepared, and believed that even if the opponent really reached the level of Amon, he could clear the corresponding breath and prevent the opponent from noticing the existence of the gray fog, so as to attack "Moon" Emlyn.
Picking up the "Scepter of the Sea God" that had been placed in front of him earlier, Klein made the blue "gems" light up at the same time in a condescending posture.
All of a sudden, the gray mist was silvery and bright, and bunches of lightning were like torrential rain, carrying a little power of the gray mist, and fell on the face of the little phantom one after another.
The human face dissipated completely before it even had time to scream, leaving behind a dead translucent bug with twelve transparent rings on it.
"The Worm of Time... But it's weaker than Amon..." Klein whispered, beckoning the red glove and the familiar bug to fly over at the same time. JrNovels.com
Leonard opened the door, glanced at the handsome but rather annoying face, and made way for him to enter.
He was still wearing a home white shirt and black trousers, but he had an extra layer of unbuttoned dark vest on top.
"How are you thinking?" Leonard asked with a smile.
"No problem." Because it wasn't his own money, Emlyn had no intention of bargaining.
He even believes that with the attitude shown by the other party last time, bargaining will lead to an increase in prices.
Leonard nodded lightly and smiled: "Very rich."
I can tell that you're talking nonsense... Emlyn snorted secretly, and responded, "This is not something you need to care about."
After speaking, he raised the small suitcase in his hand, opened it and showed the 7,000 pounds in cash inside.
Leonard took out the stacks and carefully checked them for a moment.
Then, he took off the red glove on his left palm, handed it to Emlyn and said, "This is the magical item you need, it can disguise itself in different colors.
"It's called 'Tinder'. It can enhance the charm of the user and make his words extremely convincing. It can steal a target's extraordinary ability within a range of 50 meters. The more you know about the target, the easier it is to steal it. The one you want, the more ignorant you are, the closer it is to randomness, relying on luck.
"When the target sequence is higher than 6, there may be a failure result, and the higher the target sequence, the greater the probability of failure.
"After the theft is successful, the original target loses that extraordinary ability and must recover at least 12 hours later, while the owner of the 'Fire' can use it proficiently for about 10 minutes.
"And it's expensive because it has very little downside."
After quietly listening to the other party's introduction, Emlyn became very interested in the magical item "Tinder", and asked, "What are the negative effects?"
Leonard stroked his hair casually, and said with a smile: "One is that when wearing it, there is a high probability that items on the body will be lost, and the other is that after using it, a certain extraordinary ability of oneself will be lost for at least 12 hours, but this There will only be one item in the time frame, in other words, even if used multiple times, only one item will be lost."
"Compared to many sealed items I know, its negative impact is really small." Emlyn cleared his throat and nodded slightly.
He took the "Tinder" gloves, checked them carefully, and then took out the cash in the suitcase one by one, and put them on the coffee table.
Then, he put the gloves into the suitcase instead of carrying them directly.
Putting on the suitcase, Emlyn returned to the Harvest Church the same way as before, entered the priest's lounge, and set up the sacrificial ceremony.
The illusory and hazy mysterious door opened, and the red glove passed through the dark and deep void, and was about to enter above the gray mist.
At this moment, a distorted and terrifying little human face suddenly appeared on the surface of the glove in contact with the gray mist.
It keeps evaporating and trying to maintain it.
Seeing this scene, Klein wasn't too surprised. After all, the grandfather in Leonard's body is an angel of the "thief" path. He may not be unable to do what Amon's avatar can do.
For this, he was fully prepared, and believed that even if the opponent really reached the level of Amon, he could clear the corresponding breath and prevent the opponent from noticing the existence of the gray fog, so as to attack "Moon" Emlyn.
Picking up the "Scepter of the Sea God" that had been placed in front of him earlier, Klein made the blue "gems" light up at the same time in a condescending posture.
All of a sudden, the gray mist was silvery and bright, and bunches of lightning were like torrential rain, carrying a little power of the gray mist, and fell on the face of the little phantom one after another.
The human face dissipated completely before it even had time to scream, leaving behind a dead translucent bug with twelve transparent rings on it.
"The Worm of Time... But it's weaker than Amon..." Klein whispered, beckoning the red glove and the familiar bug to fly over at the same time. JrNovels.com
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