Silk Thread Gloves

William's first task upon returning to the city was to store all the Mana Gemstone in the warehouse for Professional to use in their training.

Swampflower, on the other hand, are distributed on a need-to-use basis; whoever reaches level 69 first gets to use this valuable item.

William then repeatedly traveled through the spatial portals, piling all 400-plus Magical Beast into the warehouse!

Odom, seeing the mountain of frozen Magical Beast corpses, licked his lips and said, "If all the Legion eat together, it can last for a while. The amount of Mana provided is truly enormous."

"Mana Gemstone are the real prize, you ignorant fool!" William was too lazy to explain to him. Little Ao was a refugee Dwarf prince, and he had completely forgotten many of the traditions of the Lonely Mountain Dwarves.

Odom, unaware that the Prince was speaking ill of him in his heart, scratched his head and said, "By the way, the Diviner Moxis asked me to tell you to remember to go see him after you're done with your work. It seems he has something to discuss with you."

"Didn't I tell you what I wanted to say?"

"No, but Your Highness, just how strong is Moxis?" Odom wasn't stupid. When a lord meets someone, he always summons them, regardless of their status.

But every time he met Moxis, he would rush to the Divination Shop to see him.

Furthermore, the fact that Moxis, who seems indifferent to everyone, still makes the Lord so cautious is enough to prove that he is special, or rather, very strong.

William glanced at the Dwarf, ruffled his blond wavy hair, completely ignoring his furious glare, and said slowly, "The guardian sent by my father, Archmage will soon become a Grand Archmage!"

"Ah (O_O)??" Odom swallowed hard. The angry look in his eyes was gone, and he ignored the hand on his head. His eyes were shining with admiration.

His Prince glanced around and said mysteriously again, "This is a secret, known only to heaven, earth, you, and me. It must never be revealed. Moxis is my guardian on my path of growth and will always protect me as I become stronger."

"Mmm-hmm-hmm!" The little Dwarf nodded three times in quick succession, then covered his mouth with his hand, promising not to tell anyone.

While William was going to find Moxis...

[Ding dong: Odom the Heavyhammer's favorability towards you has reached 1000 points, and his loyalty to you has reached 1000 points.]

Hmph~

William raised an eyebrow. Was this a secret?

No, now that we've already told Odom, we can tell the other trusted confidants with a loyalty of 950+, and try to max out their loyalty.

William mastered this kind of slick maneuver to perfection.

Take the Chosen Ones, for example...

He told Lotner about it, saying, "I only told you," and then he told all his confidants...

That's basically the routine!

But it works great!

But why does Moxis want to see me?

Are you trying to slip away?

Or maybe you just want to go to Storm Island?

William racked his brains but couldn't find a clue, so he walked along the bluestone path, admiring the street scenery while listening to the Player ' flattery, before finally pushing open the wooden door of the Divination Shop.

Creak.

William didn't see Moxis when he entered the Divination Shop, but his Black Cat was lying obediently on the chair.

Upon hearing the sound, the Black Cat's ears immediately perked up. After glancing at the newcomer, it continued to lie on the chair, lazily wagging its tail.

Hmm.

This is the Watchcat...

William stepped forward and suddenly asked, "Where is your master?"

"Look!" The cat pointed its paw at the wooden door of the Laboratory.

"Meow?" The Black Cat was stunned. What? He's my master?

Unfortunately, no one waited for the Black Cat to get angry. William knocked on the Laboratory's wooden door a few times and then pushed it open and entered.

In an instant.

William's vision suddenly opened up, and he seemed to enter a spacious and bright hall. In terms of square meters alone, it was more than 3,000 square meters. It was a super luxurious Laboratory.

His Prince was not ignorant; after a moment of stunned silence, he realized that he had entered another dimension.

Moxis, sitting on a chair suspended in mid-air, floated over and smiled, "Aren't you curious?"

"No!" William insisted. He had seen them before, but he had never seen one this big.

"Tsk tsk, how boring. Want to read a book? I have 13,202 Magic books in my Laboratory!" Moxis waved his hand with a smile, and countless thick Magic books on the bookshelf flew up at the same time, blotting out the sky and circling around William again and again.

pity.

Moxis didn't see William's stunned expression, or even his frantic licking of himself, just to see the Magic book.

Now, His Prince his mouth wide and vomits!

A dry heave...

The huge Laboratory fell into an instant silence...

William gagged several times before wiping his drool. He then explained with an awkward but polite smile, "I just went through the newly created Portal dozens of times. My head is a little dizzy, and with so many books swirling around in front of me, it's really nauseating..."

"The sheer number of books, in particular, brought back memories of my past despair."

"No need to explain, I know you're not interested!" Moxis's voice was icy as he waved his hand again, and all the books returned to their places.

William felt helpless. These books reminded him of the college entrance exam questions in his senior year of high school. Those mountains of books were truly nauseating and made him want to vomit.

Moxis didn't want to talk at that moment; he just wanted to immerse himself in the Ocean knowledge that the top student possessed.

Ten Magic books appeared before him.

All pages turn automatically without wind, and the speed is very fast.

But Moxis seemed to be thoroughly enjoying himself, as if reading 10 Magic books at the same time was no challenge for him at all.

It's actually like reading a light novel – simple, fun, and requires no thought; all that's missing is voting for Monthly Ticket and giving a reward.

William walked through the 3,000-square-meter Laboratory, looking around. Everywhere he looked, or rather, wherever his Insight was focused, even the worst Magic materials were Mithril and Orichalcum; there were tons of good stuff...

Did they rob the Magic Sanctum?

If he hadn't robbed the Magic Sanctum, how could a Archmage, even one skilled in all magic systems, have become so wealthy?

This one person is richer than a country!

"Huh, my Fire Dragon Crystal?" William was about to reach out and touch it.

'smack'

A bright red handprint appeared on his right hand.

Moxis appeared behind him in his flying chair and said in a deep voice, "Now it's mine."

"It's all yours, okay?" William rubbed his right hand, his eyes gleaming.

Moxis sneered, "What, you want to try using your God's Left Hand? Let's see if I can crush it."

"You knew?" William's eyes widened. Obtaining Thunder God's Left Hand was a huge secret; he had never told anyone.

"I sensed you coming out of the Portal." Moxis said mysteriously, as if to say, "It's nothing, a piece of cake!"

But he was furious. He had sensed the presence of Deity and was so frightened that he thought he was doomed and almost packed his bags and ran away.

And then what happened?

It turns out this guy somehow got hold of a dead person's hand.

"What? Trying to steal it?" William put his left hand in his pocket, who knew if Moxis wanted to experiment on his left hand.

Moxis shook his head. "No interest. I brought you here to give you a pair of Gloves that can protect you from the aura of the Deity. Otherwise, if you encounter any powerful beings in the future, even if you manage to gain a minor reputation, they'll still chop off your hands!"

The words had barely left his mouth.

Moxis snapped his fingers, tearing open space, and a pair of snow-white Gloves with gold thread appeared before William.

His Prince swallowed hard. It was exactly what he had in mind. He had originally just wanted to make a Gloves to cover the abnormality of the God's Left Hand, but he hadn't expected that the aura of Deity would also attract attention.

Now, Moxis has completely eliminated this hidden danger!

"Thanks!" William accepted the Gloves and examined them carefully.

Silk Thread Gloves

Rank: None

Rank: Epic

Palm defense: 1800

Creator: Moxis Saint Vein

Materials: Holy Spirit Silk, Mithril, Elf Stone.

Usage conditions: None

Weight: 3.3 grams

Function: To isolate odors.

(Friendly reminder: Light as a feather, smooth as silk—I hope you have skillful hands.)

"That's it?" William was dumbfounded. Just like that, that was it?

"Not even any attribute bonus? Actually, the right-hand Gloves could be more useful." William couldn't help but want to curse. As expected of a custom-made glove, it had absolutely no other function besides isolating auras and increasing the hand's defense.

"This is a good thing, don't you want it back?" Moxis curled his lip. This Gloves wasn't made just now, but rather an early practice piece he made, which he had just added to insulate against his aura.

Moxis wasn't afraid William would get tricked; he was afraid the guy would trick him too.

He knew that with William's shameless nature, if he got into too much trouble, he would definitely come back to him for help.

But could a powerful figure who could fix his gaze on the Deity's left hand withstand it?

"At least wait until I lift the curse and become Grand Archmage before we talk about it."

William had no idea what Director Mo was thinking. Anyway, he put the Gloves on and said, "What's given away can't be taken back."

"Hmm, I must say, it's really quite comfortable, incredibly smooth." William examined it carefully, and it seemed to be similar to the silver silk Gloves worn by Xiaolongnu.

"But it's a bit too feminine..."

Moxis watched coldly, remaining silent.

William gradually shut his mouth, not caring about whether it was feminine or not, as long as it worked, that was all that mattered.

"Ahem, is there anything else you want to give me?"

"Roll!"

"Oh!" William sighed, and walked outside dejectedly.

"Remember, don't tell anyone about the God's Left Hand. If people start targeting you, even your missing father won't be able to handle it when he comes back."

"Really?" William was a little skeptical.

"Nonsense!"

"What if he becomes Saint?"

"..." Moxis pondered for two seconds, then continued, "I feel he's more likely to become Undead. Should we take a gamble?"

"..." William twitched his lips, too lazy to argue with him any further.

He's not stupid, is he?

After acquiring Thunder God's Left Hand, he had already begun to hide it.

I just didn't expect the problem of blocking the flow of air.

not to mention.

He wasn't capable of detecting the aura, and even if he were, he didn't have the necessary materials...

Moxis watched him leave the Laboratory, sighed, and rested his chin on his left hand, seemingly lost in thought.