The witch Camilla looked at Locke, a complicated expression in her eyes. "All right, I agree to the trade."
"It's undeniable that I urgently need to improve my mana. Especially because of that bastard Antoine! You're not the only one who has defeated me."
Locke took out the No. 2 Overlord Element he had stored earlier, ten bottles in total. "This is all the stock I currently have, along with this Overlord Pineapple. As for the information, I won't provide that. After all, I only need you to trade me one Natal Witch Porcelain. We're simply bartering. Nothing more."
All of these had been enchanted, so they could not produce seeds or be propagated through cuttings.
Overlord Pineapples had a natural limit to how much Overlord Element they could produce. This one would wither after producing a certain amount of No. 2 Overlord Element.
Producing No. 2 Overlord Element was itself an enormous burden for this kind of plant. Locke had merely cultivated these Magic Plants in that direction.
A sharp glint flashed in Witch Camilla's eyes. She was just about to reach out and take them when she saw Locke retract everything into his Astral Ring.
Camilla immediately looked at Locke with displeasure, as if she had lost something, but her rationality made her say, "Fine, I agree to the trade."
"This amount of Overlord Element is already enough for me to carry out Overlordization cultivation."
Witch Camilla also possessed the pride of being the most outstanding young First-Ring Wizard of this generation in Magic Nexus City. She was Magic Nexus City's finest First-Ring Wizard genius.
As long as she had this No. 2 Overlord Element, along with what she had learned from fighting Locke and watching his battles, as well as reading the articles he had previously published,