Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

"However, Anvis, can you tell us what you want these cursed ores to do?"

On the other hand, after agreeing to Anvis' request, Pecara asked questions out of curiosity.

Although Claire on the side seemed to respond calmly, her two pointed ears trembling slightly also indicated that she was very interested in the answer to this question.

Although the curse effect of cursed metal sounds terrifying, it is actually very common for people of their class.

As long as one's physical fitness reaches the level of a fourth-tier professional, one can be completely immune to the cursed force field of middle and low-tier ores.

Therefore, most of the cursed ore transactions are actually purchased by some low-level adventurers as auxiliary body forging materials.

There are even some fighters who were born as civilians, because they can't afford other forging resources, they will go to the mines in the cursed land to forge their bodies with the help of the cursed force field there.

But compared to other body forging methods, the effect of body forging with curse is very limited.

What's more, the curse is more harmful to the body, and it needs a long time to recuperate afterward. Those professionals with strong backgrounds don't care about it at all.

"Unfortunately, ladies, I can only tell you that it involves a private magic experiment of mine. As for the specific content of the experiment, I am sorry that I cannot disclose it."

Regarding Pecara's question, Anweis shook his head with a chuckle, and did not answer directly, but just revealed it lightly, which somewhat disappointed the two curious girls.

"No, sorry, it was Pekkara who was abrupt."

Although a little regretful, Pecara just showed an apologetic expression, politely apologizing for her previous inappropriate questions.

"Ringling—"

The soft crystal bell rang, just in time, the meal time scheduled by the three of them was coming to an end.

Taking the opportunity, Pecara got up and said goodbye.

"Then, Your Excellency Anvis, I will go back first. Within three days, I will prepare the ore and information about the cursed land you need, and then I will contact you.

Sister Pecara, if you need anything, you can tell me now, and we can just prepare together—"

"Thanks, Pekkara, I don't need anything right now—"

Hearing this, Claire shook her head lightly, and neatly placed the silver knife and fork back on the tray with her slender hands.

"Then, Anvis, I'll take my leave too."

Finally nodding to the boy, the blond half-elf girl got up and left as well.

Watching the backs of the two girls leaving, Anweiss sniffed the faintly graceful fragrance left in the air of the room, and smiled inexplicably.

"A charming dream with a purity of about 20%? A childish little trick..."

Shaking his head, Anweis took out a dark gold pocket watch, skillfully opened the cover with his slender fingers wearing pure white gloves, and looked at the time gracefully.

"There are still three and a half minutes, just in time-"

Putting the pocket watch back into his pocket, Anweis rang the magic bell, summoned the waiter, and handed him a small package and a tip for a few credits.

Instruct him to send the package to the front desk of the Oliwendi Chamber of Commerce branch, and specify to hand it over to Varun, the person in charge of the chamber of commerce.

The waiter was an ordinary young professional apprentice, surprised to receive credit as a tip. After bowing deeply to Anweis, he respectfully exited the room.

Although they are not students and cannot use credits directly, they can also exchange credits for gold coins in the college trade area.

Thirty gold coins, equivalent to one month's salary.

Then, a magical radiance flashed across Anweis' palm, calling out a magic mirror.

After checking his appearance slightly, he got up and left calmly, went to another private room that had been reserved, and sat down on a soft sofa in the center of the room.

When the magic clock struck two o'clock in the afternoon, the door of the private room was knocked on time.

"Good afternoon, Your Excellency Anvis."

The door opened automatically, and the handsome tall blond aristocratic young man walked into the room with a smile, and bowed formally to Anweis.

He is the seventeenth son of Lord Craveen, Harvey Craveen.

When I was a child, I often participated in the tea parties of the Olivendi family, but usually only played the role of the background board. It is a rare peer who has a good personal relationship with Anweis.

At least in the eyes of others——

"Okay, Lord Harvey, you didn't have such an attitude in the past."

Anweis stretched out his hand, and gracefully gestured to another sofa on his left.

A small round cedar coffee table is placed beside the sofa, and two glasses of gorgeous fruit juice are placed in a silver tray on the coffee table.

Harvey's eyes lit up, he walked over to pick up one of the glasses, and shook it slightly.

Faint silvery-white light spots floated in the slender goblet, through the colorful fruit juice, refracting a beautiful and dreamy colorful halo, like stars floating in the ocean of aurora.

"The full version of the rainbow star sea, added the real northern aurora dust, good stuff——"

Looking at the changing brilliant luster in the clear goblet, Harvey took a sip lightly.

Feeling the ever-changing wonderful fragrances at the entrance, as well as the abnormal activity of spiritual power, a trace of intoxication can't help showing in his eyes.

"Really, in the capital, Aurora Dust is not so easy to get. Those despicable merchants always use the Phosphor powder of Dream Moth to make up the number! Although the appearance is similar, the taste is almost as bad as Severn.

You know, it's okay for those who haven't tasted it, once they taste the real rainbow star sea.

Then that kind of inferior product with dreamy moth phosphorous powder, like a vulgar peasant woman forced to pretend to be Angoroda's silver rose, is unappetizing. "①

Putting the goblet in his hand back on the tray, Harvey smacked his lips and made a satisfied grimace. The body relaxes and leans back, sinking into the soft sofa.

"After all, we can't ask everyone to have a particularly keen perception like a dragon like our Lord Harvey."

Regarding Harvey's evaluation, Anweis just spread his hands and smiled calmly.

"Tell me, dear Harvey, why did you come to me this time—"

.....

When Anvis was talking with Harvey, on the other side, the trading area of ​​Pamir College, where the Olivendi Chamber of Commerce was located.

"Package delivered to me by name? From a restaurant waiter?"

Listening to the report from the female receptionist at the front desk, Valen, the person in charge of the chamber of commerce, frowned, looked at the inconspicuous emblem on the corner of the package, and nodded clearly.

"I see, go back to work."

Waving his staff back, Varun stretched out his hand and tapped on the emblem with a trace of spiritual force with his fingertips. The pale silver pattern shone slightly, and the package opened automatically. Inside was a small box and a note.

Looking at the contents of the note, Valen immediately understood Anvis' purpose.

.....

①. The silver rose of Angoroda: In the myth of ancient Xiweise, the little princess of the king of the gods is famous for her beauty and innocence.