Novel Full Chapter 1163 - 396: Tutkash (Part 3)
Chapter 1163: Chapter 396: Tutkash (Part 3)
Olena spoke while secretly clicking her tongue in disbelief.
Just twenty thousand Imperial Gold Coins, at her salary level, she’d have to save for 273 years without spending anything to accumulate such a huge sum.
Moreover, there was also that suburban estate.
She had been to the site of that estate, which covers nearly twenty acres and is beautifully scenic. According to the market in Imperial City Tamriel, it was worth at least ten thousand gold or more.
But upon hearing this amount, Rein was not much moved, and instead casually flipped through the deed, appearing thoughtful.
“Olena, please help me put this estate up for sale, and also send these twenty thousand Imperial Gold Coins to Jennifer.” After a while, Rein said.
“Alright, Lord Rein. However, aren’t you really going to take a look at that estate?”
“It’s a bit too far on the outskirts, even if I dared to live there, my family’s safety would not be much assured.” Rein shook his head and said.
“Alright, Lord Rein, I’ll take care of it.” Olena said with a look of realization.
After Olena left, Rein picked up three Soul Energy Crystals and began utilizing the system to absorb them.
A few seconds later, Rein glanced at the system panel:
“Spirit: 98 (liquification 85%)”
“Three Soul Energy Crystals increased the progression by 3%.”
“This should partly be because of practicing the Steel Heart Advanced Meditation Method Second Layer daily during this period.”
“Otherwise, solely relying on the effect of the Soul Energy Crystals might not have reached an increase of 3%.” Rein raised an eyebrow and thought to himself.
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Meanwhile.
At the far western end of the Shirendil Plateau, in a deep underground cave.
Many figures dressed in black robes, with various forms of skull or spider designs on their chests, were busily going back and forth.
Here is the headquarters of the Secret School Tutkash, which primarily studies the Undead type.
In the deep recesses of the cave, within a spacious stone cavern, a disheveled black-robed wizard was stitching something on a large table.
From a distance, one could see a huge and grotesque creature lying on the table.
The upper body of this grotesque creature was a muscular man as strong as a giant, while the lower body was a huge poisonous scorpion, seemingly forcefully grafted together using some witchcraft method.
Although only the upper body of the muscular man remained, the length of the body alone was over one and a half meters.
From the rugged facial features and the stone-like muscle form, it seemed to be a Legendary Strongman from among the Brighton people.
At this moment, the black-robed wizard was slightly hunched over, holding a large sewing needle flashing with dense black Witchcraft Light, sewing the flesh and skin at the junction of the two.
“Lord Staven, the Sect Leader hopes you can come over.” At this time, a young male in an apprentice robe appeared at the entrance and bowed.
The black-robed wizard, named Staven, naturally heard the attendant’s words.
But he showed no reaction, continuing to intently sew the grotesque creature in his hands.
The wizard apprentice who delivered the message witnessed this scene and didn’t mind, continuing to stand respectfully at the entrance.
He was well aware that the Staven before him was the top strongman of his school.
Several decades ago, this person was already at the Third Level Crystalization Peak as a wizard, particularly skilled at creating Mutated Undead Creatures, proficient in curses and Shadow Type witchcraft, and his current strength was immeasurable.
About ten minutes later, Staven finally set down his sewing tools and slowly turned around.
Amidst scattered hair was a pair of almost obsessive bloodshot eyes, looking as though they hadn’t rested well for a long time, but from them, the madness and obsession could make an outsider feel the owner’s firm pursuit.
“Let’s go!”
“Alright, Lord Staven, the Sect Leader is waiting for you in the laboratory; please follow me.” Said the wizard apprentice respectfully.
Soon, Staven followed the wizard apprentice attendant to a magnificent underground hall over ten meters high.
An exceptionally tall and bloated figure in black robes was stooped, conducting experiments on a long table filled with laboratory equipment.
But as soon as Staven appeared at the entrance, the figure in black robes immediately sensed his presence.
The figure turned around, revealing a slender and bloodless pale face under the hood.
However, as he approached Staven, the most astonishing thing was his lower body.
Though most of the lower body was covered by the black robe, where the ankle should be, four pairs of spider-like segmented legs were visible.
No wonder the figure had a bloated appearance.
That’s because the lower body was no longer normal human but converted into a spider’s droplet-shaped abdomen.
But judging from the dense and evil aura faintly emitted, the figure was surprisingly an Epic-level strongman of Dawn Wizard status.
“Staven, it seems your strength has increased again; you soon have the opportunity to step into Dawn Wizard level.” Said Graham, the Tutkash Sect Leader, observing Staven with a smile.
“The experiment still failed.” Staven shook his head, apparently not agreeing with Graham’s words.
“No worries, if it really doesn’t work, you can choose to follow the same path as me, conduct the Spider God’s prayer ritual for help, which is also a shortcut to entering Fourth Level Dawn Wizard.” Graham gave a pale smile, comforting.
“Alright, if it doesn’t work, I’ll consider it.” Staven glanced at Graham, nodded, and said.