Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 53: As I wish


Newest URL: Kasha stared at the dazed Kewen for a moment before asking, "You really don't understand what I mean?"

In response, Kewen said helplessly: "Stop guessing, what is it?"

"Okay, I mean the harvest this time." Kasha said, raising her hand to point to the table again.

Kewen also turned his head to look over there again. After seeing a few space bags on the table, he finally understood.

With a stunned look, Kewen chuckled and said, "What's wrong? That's the final harvest of this operation, it's normal."

"Normal?" Kasha raised her voice slightly and frowned her slender eyebrows: "Normal to nearly 200,000 gold coins, and so much magic equipment?"

After questioning, Kasha sighed again, and said in a sad tone: "As I said, the camp cannot bear your great favor, we could have been good friends..."

"You misunderstood!"

Seeing that Kasha was going to continue talking, Kewen hurriedly interrupted and explained: "Didn't they tell you? These gains are calculated according to the normal distribution method."

"What happened to those magic equipment?" Kasha forcedly asked: "My memory is not that bad, I have seen it roughly, and many of those equipment are the ones you planned to give me!"

With another sigh, Kasha asked in a low voice tiredly: "Is there any other explanation?"

"Indeed." Kewen smiled and explained patiently: "Indeed, most of the equipment in the bag was the ones I planned to give to the camp, but I didn't give it away for free this time."

Hearing this, Kasha looked puzzled, but didn't say anything, but continued to listen to Kewen's explanation.

"This trip has been very rewarding. Just by finding the treasure of the countess, we have obtained nearly 300,000 gold coins."

Kewen went on to say: "According to the distribution method that we have negotiated for a long time, I took one-third of all the value, so is it wrong that the camp gets 200,000 gold coins?"

"What about the equipment?" The straightforward Kasha seemed a little impatient, and couldn't help but interjected to remind: "What about those magic equipment?"

"I took all the gems and 'Rune Stones'." Kewen shrugged and spread his hands: "So, the value of gems and runes, I converted them into magic equipment."

After speaking, Kewen asked: "Now, is there any problem?"

Kasha stared at Kewen for a moment, then burst out laughing, shook her head and said helplessly: "Forget it, I can't tell you, so this time it's like this."

Hearing this, Kewen smiled and said, "Originally, I planned to convert all the magic equipment that I had accumulated in the camp to the camp, but among those equipment, there are many that you will not use at all."

As soon as Kasha waved her hand, she immediately answered: "So, the equipment you have left over there can be sold to that **** Kidd."

Showing a look of disgust and ill will, Kasha said with a 'hum': "With this harvest, you no longer need to buy any equipment from him after the camp, so I will let you sell it to him. All the equipment rotted in his hands."

The misunderstanding was resolved, and the atmosphere returned to normal. Kasha seemed to think of the consequences of her 'bad idea', so she suddenly let out two laughter of 'schadenfreude'.

The laughter stopped, and Kasha hugged Kewen again. As she walked outside the tent, she said with a smile, "Well, it's my fault this time, I misunderstood you, Let's go, I'm going to punish myself with two cups to apologize to you."

"Are you greedy?" Kewen squinted at Kasha and joked, "You don't drink if you have the ability."

"Wuhaha..." Kasha was exposed and burst into laughter.

Out of the tent, it didn't take long for the story meeting to begin.

This time, Flavi did not go on the field to describe the experience of the past few days, but gave the opportunity to another eloquent Roger.

After the story was told, Kasha entered the center of the venue again, named a few Rogues and discussed with her to test the strength of the Rogues.

Finally, with a satisfied smile, Kasha loudly announced the start of the banquet.

This night, the entire Rogue camp was once again immersed in the sea of ​​joy...

……

The next day, morning.

In the small world in the suitcase, Kewen looked at the 'skill source' in the ritual array, and asked Deckard Cain a little impatiently: "No other steps, just earn the 'magic source' directly. right?"

"That's right." Deckard Cain nodded in response, but before Kewen stepped forward, he immediately said, "I have to remind you."

"Please speak." Kewen suppressed the urgency in his heart and patiently waited for the other party's reminder.

Admiring Kewen's rational performance, Deckard Cain immediately said seriously: "If you feel dragged down by this 'skill source', I hope you can give it up and return to the path of pure magic."

Kewen was slightly taken aback: "Give up? Can the skill source be given up?"

"Yes." Deckard Cain explained: "Everyone's physique and understanding are different, which leads to many magicians unable to practice too many branches of magic, so they will selectively give up some branch routes. ."

"How to give up?" Cowan asked, "I mean, what should I do then?"

"Using 'teleportation' magic." Deckard Cain explained: "This magic can also take out the 'skill source' in the body, but the process will make people feel very painful."

"Really? I see." Kewen nodded.

"There is one more point." Deckard Cain continued: "After the skill source is taken out of the body, it can also be used to release a 'super-magic'."

Hearing a term that he had never seen in books again, Kewen couldn't help but be stunned for a second.

Seeing Kewen's doubts, Deckard Cain explained: "Destroying the 'skill source' is equivalent to returning the 'extraordinary power' that it has absorbed in the past. In this process, The skill source will show the effect of the corresponding skill."

"Intuitively speaking..." Deckard Cain thought for a while, and then said: "In the former 'Hladim Brotherhood', there were some mages who liked to make 'skill sources' and would ' The skill source' is cultivated for a period of time and taken out of the body to make a seed of 'super magic'."

"I have read a record. In the record, a mage created a 'Blizzard Skill Source', which was cultivated and then stripped from the body."

"During a battle, the mage activated the 'Blizzard Skill Source', thereby sending out a natural disaster-like superposition magic. According to the records, the blizzard magic almost enveloped the entire country."

"I see what you mean."

Hearing this, Kewen suddenly said: "If I strip the 'Necromancer's skill source' from my body in the future, I can also use it to release a super-powerful magic, right? "

"Yes." Deckard Cain nodded, then shook his head and said, "However, I strongly disapprove of this practice."

"Don't worry, Mr. Kane."

Kewen walked into the ritual circle, took off the 'Necromancer Skill Source' from midair, pressed it into his abdomen, and smiled at Deckard Cain: "I only want this Four 'skill sources' are enough, it won't drag down my growth rate, and I won't make more skill sources in the future."

"Yes, I believe."

Watching Kewen closing his eyes and experiencing the feeling of the 'skill source' entering his body, Deckard Cain showed a relieved smile.

Not long after, Kewen opened his eyes, then raised his hand and made a move in the distance: "The ice sculpture is flying."

Soon, an ice sculpture flew from a distance and landed in front of Kewen.

Pushing the palm towards the ice sculpture, a warm wind gushes out, gradually melting the ice away.

This is to test the effect of the 'Necromancer's skill source'. Last night, I went out on a trip to the prepared monster corpse in advance.

At this point, seeing that the corpse had regained its softness, Kewen couldn't help but take a breath in anticipation, then shook his palm to grab the corpse, and at the same time shouted: "Stand up!"

Call—

A dark blue magical energy rose from the monster's corpse like a flame. The next moment, the corpse shook all over, and then suddenly opened its closed eyes.

With the action of getting up, flame-like magic particles also rose from the pair of eyeballs of the monster, and they rose and burned for a few breaths before shrinking back to the inside of the eyeballs, turning the eyeballs into a faint blue. color.

At the same time, the blue magic particles rising from the monster quickly dissipated.

Successfully cast the spell, Kewen couldn't help but murmured happily: "Finally... get rid of the restriction of the 'Necromancer'!"

"Congratulations." Deckard Cain smiled and congratulated: "Congratulations on achieving your wish."

"Thank you." Kewen responded with a smile while experimenting with the control of the puppet.

However, the results of the experiment surprised him for a moment, and he couldn't help but say in surprise, "Why do you feel that this puppet is more spiritual than the previous ones?"

Wen Yan~IndoMTL.com~ Deckard Cain explained: "Because you used to rely on foreign objects, and now, you have officially embarked on the road of 'Necromancer'."

"So that's what I should have thought of." Kewen showed a stunned look.

"Okay, do you want to continue the experiment?" Deckard Cain said: "Next, we should go to upgrade the 'Teleportation Array' in the camp."

"Of course." With a wave of his hand, Kewen dispelled the unknown soul element in the puppet's body and restored it to a corpse, then greeted Deckard Cain, "Let's go, let's upgrade the teleportation station."

Deckard Cain nodded and followed Cowen to the outside.

After more than half an hour, the two cooperated to upgrade the 'transmission station', so that the transmission station could connect to more distant areas.

The work was over, Kewen and Deckard Cain had just turned around and were about to go back to the tent. At this moment, the teleportation platform behind them suddenly lit up with a faint light representing the communication information...


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