Main Text Volume Chapter 40 Fragmented Ephemera

All the extraordinary people present understood what Gerard meant by his question.

If there are fragmented mayflies here, then don't think about improving your talent or mental power package. Just change it to one fragmented mayfly per person, and it will be perfectly solved.

After hearing Gerard's words, the wizard apprentice felt a little uncomfortable, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not a bad idea. If there are really such fragmented mayflies that even formal wizards need, they can also exchange them for potions to improve their qualifications from wizards after getting them. Although it's a roundabout way, they may be able to earn favors from wizards.

Therefore, the wizard apprentices are also happy to see it happen.

Flora outside the banquet hall kept roaring, "Fragmented mayflies! Ah! I want it too! These people are so shameless, let me in quickly, I want to join the banquet too!"

As for Angel's opinion, they never considered it from beginning to end. Anyway, it would be fine if they just gave some compensation at that time. Even if there is no compensation, can an ordinary person still turn the tables?

"Is there?" Jellal asked again.

Greya glanced at Jellal with a half-smile, and then looked at Angel, who had no expression on his face, but his nervousness could be seen from his shaking arms.

After a while, Greya opened her folding fan to cover her expression, and whispered: "Oh, of course, it's a fragmented mayfly, this is my special dish."

All the wizards' eyes lit up!

Sabo put a horrified expression on his face. Sky Mechanical City is a large wizard organization, but it is also a city with extremely developed trade. It can be said that most of the money in the wizard world will be peeled off here. Sabo is naturally very clear about the value of the fragmented mayfly, and he has been in contact with the sky auction house for many years, so he knows some inside information better than others. The fragmented mayfly is artificially created, and it is rumored that it was created by a wizard using original witchcraft. Originality means that it is difficult to copy. The fragment mayfly also lives up to the word "originality". In the past hundred years, the fragment mayfly has been sold exclusively and sold in very small quantities.

Sabo never thought that he would meet the maker of the fragment mayfly here! If he could get in touch with Greya... not to mention getting the exclusive sales rights, as long as he could get a few fragment mayflies occasionally, he would make a fortune!

Thinking of this, Sabo looked at Greya with a change in his eyes.

"Not only are there fragment mayflies, but there are also snowy night secret tree cakes, sea cloud raccoon soup set, magic crab powder, steam magic vortex..." Greya said a long list of names, including those that increase brain development, clear magic barriers, and open the vortex magic source... Each one is very attractive to wizards.

"I want the fragment mayfly!" Gerald said firmly.

Heroline and Sabo frowned at Jellal's arbitrary decision. Heroline wanted to develop the brain, and Sabo wanted to increase magic power, but it seemed that only one could be chosen. The two did not speak in the end. Fragmented Ephemera was not bad. Even if they were useless, they could just sell them for what they needed. There was no need to offend an alchemist with the title of "Mithril Transformer".

"It's not you who makes the decision." Graya pointed in the direction of Angle with her mouth.

Jellal said without hesitation: "He will agree."

After that, Jellal looked at Angle with a slightly complicated look. This time, he was able to enter the Barbie Restaurant thanks to this young man. Otherwise, this trip would not only be fruitless, but he might also be embarrassed in front of the apprentice. But even so, Jellal did not feel a trace of gratitude. Instead, he was a little angry with Angle because of some inexplicable embarrassment.

There was a hint of hostility towards Angle in his heart, but Jellal was not completely shameless in the public eye.

"Angel, right? As long as you choose the Fragmented Mayfly and give me your share, I will give you a bottle of Cold Night Potion that increases the upper limit of mental power by 2 points in exchange."

After Jellal finished speaking, he didn't pay any attention to Angel's answer at all, and looked directly at Graya. Cold Night Potion is very useful for wizard apprentices. But its value is completely incomparable to that of the Fragmented Mayfly. One hundred bottles of Cold Night Potion may only be able to exchange for a section of the tail of the Fragmented Mayfly.

Angel was angry about Jellal's words, but he didn't explode. He just kept breathing in and out, silently saying to himself in his heart, "Relax your mind."

Since boarding the Bauhinia, Angel has felt many times that he was helpless and unable to control his own destiny. This time was the worst, but he still didn't dare to disobey, just like what mentor John often said, "He who knows the times is a hero" and "Little intolerance will ruin big plans." Even if Angel wanted to be youthful, he could only control his temper and adjust his attitude in the face of the absolute difference in strength.

"Little brother, do you have a choice now?" Graya asked Angel with a smile.

Graya didn't think it was wrong for Angel to choose the Fragmented Mayfly or the customized package to increase qualifications. The package to increase qualifications she made herself was not necessarily better than the Night Potion. That's why Graya didn't stop Jellal from speaking. Otherwise, with Angel's gold card authority, according to the rules of "that person" staying, Graya would definitely interfere.

Angel was silent for a long time, and said: "I... should choose the Fragmented Mayfly."

When Jellal heard "Fragmented Mayfly", he nodded. As for the indefinite preposition "should" in Angel's mouth, he ignored it directly.

Angel: "But, before I make a choice, can I ask something?"

"Hahahahaha, of course. As a gold card VIP, all your questions will be answered with the highest standards as long as you are in the Barbie restaurant." Tang Weasel emerged from nowhere.

Angel glanced at Moro, who had a look of confusion on his face, but soon seemed to understand.

Moro said tentatively: "Do you want to ask about your mentor?"

Angel nodded and slowly told Graia about Jon's condition. Of course, Angel didn't say much about Jon's true origin. He just emphasized Jon's physical changes and his current situation.

Greya raised her eyebrows and thought for a while: "Your mentor's body began to fail independently? His limbs also began to atrophy?"

Angel nodded, and Moro also added: "I have used disease detection, and there is no cause of illness in his mentor's body."

There is no cause, the body fails automatically?

All the wizards present had an answer in their minds. However, neither of them spoke first. Instead, Heroline, who had always been very low-key, broke the deadlock:

"In the absence of a cause, the body's autonomous failure is likely to be rejected by the world's consciousness." After a pause, Heroline said lightly: "Your mentor may not be from this world."

Everyone nodded, and Grea agreed with Heroline's point of view.

Angel did not speak. He knew that his mentor was not from this world, but he did not dare to say it. At this time, Moro helped him again: "I used the method of breaking the mystery to test it. His mentor should be a person from this world, because the detection result is that he is absolutely human. Unless, except for our witch world, other people There are also humans in the plane.”

Moro's words made everyone confused again.

Human beings only appear in the wizarding world. This is the consensus of the wizarding world. Human beings in other realms or planes are either moved there from the witch world, or they are humanoid beings. It is impossible for real humans from other worlds to appear.

Moreover, even the descendants of immigrants from the witch world will not be rejected by the world consciousness when they return to the witch world. In other words, as long as your ancestors had human mixed blood, even if you now take on the appearance of a humanoid creature, you will not be rejected by world consciousness when you return to the wizarding world.

Not to mention that Jon is still a pure human!

Everyone was stunned. Heroline thought for a while and said: "If it is a human being, then it should not be rejected by the world consciousness. Well... if it is not a disease, then it may be a witchcraft like a curse."

Moro was about to say that there were no traces of witchcraft on Jon's body, but Heroine explained: "Maybe it is caused by alien abilities from other planes, so witchcraft cannot be detected."

So, with everyone's additions, Jon's "illness" was determined.

Angel originally wanted to see if Greya had any food to save her mentor. If there was, he would find a way to get it even if he tried to offend Jellal.

But after everyone's speculation, Jon's "condition" has been turned around. If the food is customized according to the "Jon's condition" after excessive speculation, it will definitely not save Jon.

Because the reason for Jon's illness and decline is actually "a visitor from time and space, and he is not accustomed to the local environment".

Angel didn't dare to explain, so he could only pass by laughing.

"Are there any questions? If there are no questions, I will start making fragmentary ephemera~"

"No more, please..." Angel bowed to Grea and was about to retreat when he suddenly remembered the inexplicable itching on his shoulder, "By the way, I still have one more thing I want to ask about. It's about me. My own business..."