The various Spellcasting tools on the shelves were simply too numerous, a dazzling array that could not be taken in without careful inspection.
Merlin calmly walked up to the shelves. He did not truly inspect them; instead, he carefully sensed the warmth emanating from the Bell Pendant against his chest. If that warmth grew more scorching, it meant that he might be close to a Spellcasting tool connected to the Bell Pendant.
Using this method, Merlin gradually reached a shelf against the wall. Sure enough, the Bell Pendant on his chest began to emit waves of intensely scorching heat.
The seductive woman immediately introduced them, "The Spellcasting tools here come in every variety. Some of them cannot even have their uses identified by our Seventh-level Mage. Perhaps they are treasures passed down from some distant era. If the two Mages are fated, you may very well obtain some exceptionally strange and powerful Spellcasting tools."
The seductive woman was quite skillful with her words. Many of the Spellcasting tools here might indeed have been examined by Seventh-level Spellcasters, but if even a Seventh-level Spellcaster could not determine their purpose, how could they possibly be powerful Spellcasting tools?
After all, the odds of finding a hidden gem were far too low. Yet with those words, the seductive woman could immediately stir excitement in the hearts of some Spellcasters, perhaps closing a few more deals.
Merlin understood perfectly. In his previous life, he had seen countless people selling things this way. But whether it was a hidden gem or not, anything capable of causing such a reaction from the Bell Pendant was certainly connected to it. As long as the price was reasonable, he would consider buying it.
Seeing that Merlin remained unmoved, the seductive woman fell silent. She knew that someone like