892: Chapter 564: The Necromancer’s Treasure 892: Chapter 564: The Necromancer’s Treasure “Thank you…
thank you…
thank you for your grace, Lord,” Estelle stamred excitedly.
No one is truly without desires; they are just well hidden deep within the heart, just like Estelle.
The suffering she had endured made her yearn deeply for power.
If she had possessed great power back then, her daughter and she wouldn’t have suffered such a tragic fate.
What she had struggled to learn laboriously over half a year wasn’t comparable to what Gaven had simply handed to her.
Had she relied on her own efforts, who knows how long it would have taken her to reach her current level.
Gaven smiled and waved his hand, “There is no need for such formalities between us, try to see if you can appoint Ms.
Ophelia as the Earthbound Wraith Knight of this place.”
He had clearly sensed that he had acquired the ownership of Efanso City Hall, just as he had with Weizemay Vineyard, and had directly opened the attribute panel for it.
If he wanted, he could completely drag it back to Weizemay Manor and make it a part of the manor.
Destroying it would undoubtedly be a waste, so leaving it in its original place to beco a new territory for them was the wisest choice.
“Okay,” Estelle focused intently on manipulating her newly acquired abilities.
After a few seconds, she shook her head and said, “It won’t work, Ms.
Ophelia already has special powers augnted, and these two types of powers repel each other.
Forcing this would only push out the original powers from her body, leading to significant wastage.”
“Indeed, as expected,” Gaven was not surprised, knowing that these things would bind the soul and definitely had exclusivity.
The thod of adding multiple special templates to one individual to unlock a Transcendent or Legendary Body was unworkable, “What about Ms.
Daphne?”
This was also one of the Divine Laws of the Multiverse.
Similar magics would override each other, the stronger overpowering the weaker.
Attempting to cast ten or eight Brute Force Spells on a person to break their strength beyond a hundred points was impossible.
No matter how many were cast, only one would take effect; only the duration could be stacked.
Upon hearing this, Estelle tried again and nodded, “This is possible, do you need to appoint her now?”
“Not for now, let’s leave this matter until we have agreed on our actions toward Efanso and are ready to leave this place,” Gaven explained as he walked toward the body of the Necromancer Arms, which was a treasure trove.
A Quasi-Legendary Mage, and especially one who was a demon and had lived for who knows how long, would definitely possess no small amount of magic equipnt.
At a casual glance, even Gaven, with his vast resources, could not help but gasp.
Each piece of equipnt on Arms from head to toe was a magic weapon, starting at least at 3.
Many items were not just about money; they were simply not available in the market.
Apart from others, the Sage Crown on his head, which Gaven had coveted for a long ti, had no available purchasing channels.
This was a 6 Sage Crown, simple in attributes, providing an external boost of six points to the intelligence of those attuned to it.
These external attribute bonuses conflicted with the Intelligence Boost from Mage spells, where only the higher of the two would take effect.
However, the Intelligence Boost provided a maximum of four points, while this one provided six points.
Moreover, it had no ti limit and could not be removed with Dispel Magic, as it wasn’t an actual spell effect.
Wearing it, when Gaven activated his Transcendant Body, his Intelligence Value would reach an astronomical level, close to forty points, which many high-ranked Legendary Mages could not achieve.
Every ability related to intelligence, such as the total number of Psychic Power Points, daily spellcasting quantity, Special Ability, and Spell Power, would all receive corresponding enhancents.
This item, if placed in the auction house of Waterdeep City, would be priced at two hundred thousand and would sell in a second.
Another highly valuable piece of equipnt was naturally the Spellbook in Arms’s hands, which recorded at least Nine Rings ‘Wish Spell’ and ‘Banshee’s Wail’, Eight-Ring ‘Bigby’s Clenched Fist’, Seven-Ring ‘Death’s Pointer’, among a series of necromancy spells.
At this level, the spells were not sothing you could acquire with money, and not even taking on a master could guarantee learning them.
Particularly necromancy spells were controlled by either nefarious individuals or those with peculiar personalities.
Learning from such individuals was risky, as a slight mistake could turn one into an undead servant.
The value of this could not be asured in money.
For many who needed it, it was a priceless treasure, and they would be willing to pay any price to acquire it.
Gaven casually tossed the Spellbook to Daphne.
This item was only useful to her.
Although Estelle now possessed higher Life Dice and a variety of Spell-Like Abilities, it didn’t an she could use them.
This required significant dedication to study.
“Thank you, Lord,” Daphne said with a sweet smile that could lt honey.
In her eyes, the value of this Spellbook was far beyond just the spells recorded in it.
It also served as the important research notebook for a Mage.
Arms had conducted nurous live experints in Efanso, and it undoubtedly contained many data entries, possibly even docunting the thods to produce Death’s Toxin and Bone Claws.
Despite their seemingly effortless defeat of the Bone Claws, they were formidable in combat due to their ability counter, and having them face living individuals would still reveal a considerable strength.
Moreover, guarding the Giant Plains gave them an advantage in this respect.
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