When Giant Clams and Conches Fight, the Fisherman Profits

The pink pearl was about the size of an egg. Once cleaned, flame-shaped patterns could be seen on its surface. At first, Liszt had thought it was a pearl infused with fire-element magic, but Magic Eye revealed that its magical color was pale blue. Like the giant conch, it was water-element.

Black pearls were also water-element magical objects, yet their effect was to dispel wind-element magic.

As for this egg-sized pink pearl, he had no idea what effect it possessed. However, its magical concentration was even richer than that of the largest black pearl in Liszt's collection.

"I probably won't be able to research anything from it. I'd better leave it to Chris." Now that he was supporting the mage Chris Truth, aside from having her concoct potions, he could hand over any other mage-related work to her as well.

Inside the magic workshop.

Chris looked at the pink pearl and nodded solemnly. "My Lord Viscount, this is an object brimming with magic. I need to study its effects carefully before giving you my analysis."

"I'll leave it to you."

"I am willing to serve you."

Liszt suddenly asked, "Chris, are you confident about advancing to Grand Mage?"

Chris thought for a moment before replying, "I have already found some direction, but I still need more time to prepare. If everything goes smoothly, I should be able to attempt advancement to Grand Mage within a year. If it does not, I may be unable to attempt it for several years."

"If you need anything, just ask me. Also, I wish you an early advancement to Grand Mage. When that time comes, I will build a mage tower for you on Black Horse Island, where you can pursue truth."

Chris said with heartfelt delight, "Thank you, My Lord Viscount."

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