“Mr. Yandle,” Sherman called out softly.
The elderly man''s eyes shot wide open almost at once.
“My boy Sherman, is there another magical item you don''t understand?”
Once Morgan saw that it was Sherman, he sat up and let out a yawn.
“You''re right, Mr. Yandle. Someone gifted an obscure magical item that | need your help authenticating.”
Sherman revealed the cbash.
Morgan Yandle was the resident magical item appraiser of Crafting n who could identify the level of most magical items he''d
been asked to ascertain. With his exceptional skill, even Pascal revered him deeply. That was why Sherman addressed him
courteously as well.
Morgan took hold of the little cbash and yed with it. Suddenly, a look of surprise shed across his face.
Sherman was surprised by Morgan''s expression. He asked hastily, “Mr. Yandle, is this genuinely a magical item?”
“Indeed. This is a high-grade magical item.”
Morgan was visibly ovee with emotion as he took the mallet next to him and hit the cbash lightly.
He began mumbling an incantation, causing the seemingly old and in cbash to sparkle with a purple luminescence.
The purple rays shot straight toward the sky and lit up the entire room.
Sherman gazed at the piercing beams of light with his mouth agape.
The light gradually faded as Morgan finished his incantation.
At that moment, the tattered old cbash transformed into a glowing entity that radiated a powerful aura.
“M-Mr. Yandle, what magical item is this?” Sherman stuttered in astonishment.
“This is the Golden Cbash. It contains the energy of heaven and earth. | heard that it used to belong to the demonic realm. It''s
peculiar how you managed to get hold of it.”
Morgan was perplexed.
“Mr. Yandle, this was sent over by a member of Evil Heart Sect,” Sherman said.
“I see.” Morgan inclined his head. “They must have a favor to ask since they''ve presented us with such a priceless magical item.
Now that your father is refining his magical items in istion, you have to be prudent in your decision-making and think twice
before making any promises.”
Morgan knew that there was always a price to pay for everything. Evil Heart Sect must need something from Crafting n in
exchange for such a fine magical item. Morgan thought it vital to point this out to Sherman, who was still young and
inexperienced.
“Fret not, Mr. Yandle. | know what to do!”
Sherman nodded and departed with the cbash.Property ? N?velDrama.Org.
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The shing of auras between that of the cbash and the magical items protecting Crafting n had given rise to the tremors.
It was only when Sherman swiftly withdrew his martial energy that the horrifying aura began to dissipate.
“What formidable strength! It was a close call for the magical items of Crafting n!”
Sherman''s eyes were full of ming passion as he stared at the cbash he was holding.
Skr was still waiting for him anxiously when he returned. “Mr. Sherman, how is it?" He got to his feet at the sight of him.
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from us?” Sherman cut to the chase.
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Skr no longer beat around the bush at Sherman''s straightforwardness. “Mr. Norton, we hope that after gifting you this magical
item, you''ll help us capture someone!”
“Who exactly might that be?”
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trespassing into the secret realm of
Evil Heart Sect but couldn''t qoaeds its
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luck at your Divine Scroll! Mr.
Malphas hopes that you won''t lend
him the Divine Scroll and apprehend
him on our behalf,” Skr said.
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