"What is this?" Claire can tell from the fluctuations coming from above that the object this time is not simple.
When Martin saw that Claire finally became interested, his eyes shone brightly, and he quickly introduced, "This is Nether Spirit Lamp, a witchcraft object handed down from the ancient legendary wizard Adam. I dug it out from his grave after a lot of effort..."
Claire stretched out his hand to stop the other party from talking, "Come on, I don't want to know how difficult it was for you to obtain it, you just need to tell me what it is used for."
"It can make the user and the marked person ghost, ignoring most physical damage, but at the same time it can attack others..."
Hearing Martin's words, the light in Claire's eyes became even brighter. This is a bit like the elemental spell that Archmage can master. It can ignore most physical damage, and this thing is even better in some aspects. It can make the marked person ghost. In this way, the sixty knights under Claire will become ghost cavalry!
The enemy's attacks have no effect on them, but the attacks on your own side can inflict heavy damage to the opponent. What a good thing!
"What does it cost to use? Don't tell me that it also costs life force."
When Martin saw that Claire finally had a precious treasure, a smile appeared on his face, but it only matched his pale and sickly uncle's face, which made him look a little scared.
"This is a treasure handed down from ancient times. It does not consume life force, but only consumes magic power. The more people are marked, the greater the magic power consumed."
Claire nodded. If it consumes his life force, he is willing to exchange it, but it can only be used as a life-saving trump card. But if it consumes magic power, it will have many uses.
"Okay, I'm very interested in it, let's trade him."
"That..." Martin's expression was a little hesitant.
"Speak directly if you have something to say."
"Can we add a friend?" Martin requested. Claire The knowledge of this world is like heaven to him.
"There is no more Trade Points. Let's wait until my Trade Points is rich." Claire responded. Although the other party's world was not as attractive to him as he imagined, if there were more witchcraft objects like this lamp, he would be willing to trade.
"Okay! I have already sent you a friend application. I will agree to it when you Trade Points are rich." Claire had this intention, and Martin was already very happy.
Claire looked at the list, and sure enough there was a friend request, but clicking to agree costs a little Trade Points.
Claire tried clicking a few times to see if there were any bugs in this trading system, but the results were as expected, and there was no change at all.
"Start Trade."
After finishing the transaction, Claire took out the Nether Spirit Lamp from the trading space.
As soon as it was taken out, the faint blue light illuminated the entire carriage into a faint blue, and also exuded a permeating sense of coolness, which seemed to be an inexplicable matching atmosphere in this late night.
Claire checked it a few times and took a rough look at the appearance. There were no magic circles or inscriptions. It was obviously not the same system as the magic in this world.
But since there is no white light to transform the Laws above, it means that the above witchcraft rules still apply in this place.
Claire tried to inject magic power into Nether Spirit Lamp. With the slow injection of magic power, half of Claire's arm was transformed into the same faint blue transparent shape, just like the ghost in the impression.
Then Claire tried to stretch the ghostly half of his arm out of the window. He only felt a slight obstruction, and then half of the arm was submerged in the wooden board and appeared outside the carriage.
Claire took his arm back, stopped injecting magic power, and the half of his arm returned to its physical form.
"To a certain extent, this is easier to use than elemental transformation..." Claire said as he put a detection spell on his arm to check whether the ghost transformation would have any negative effects or cause any damage.
After careful inspection for almost half an hour, Claire determined that becoming a ghost would not bring any negative effects, so he boldly injected magic power into it, and then his whole body turned into a blue ghost.
Claire looked at his hand in surprise. The feeling at this time was different from that of the physical body. They were completely two perspectives!
"This feeling... is so amazing!"
Claire Now I just feel that my body is relaxed, and it seems that I can fly around in the air without Levitation Spell, just like a ghost.
Claire soon became addicted to this strange feeling. He looked around. At this time, it was different from what he usually saw with the naked eye. He felt closer to the essence of those things.
A spiritual light appeared outside, and Claire seemed to be in the endless grassland.
Suddenly Claire felt something in his heart, and looked at a corner of the sky above his head. His pupils shrank suddenly. It was like a vortex-like entrance, with some strange and bright bugs going in and out of it.
"Spiritual world?" Claire murmured, "No, it should be said that this is the entrance to the spiritual world..."
The spiritual world is connected to each main material plane and is also one of the transitional planes. Some mages who are familiar with the spiritual world can reach other planes through the spiritual world. Mages generally believe that once things living in the material plane die, they will enter the spiritual world as souls or some other form. When life is born, life energy will also flow from the spiritual world into the material plane.
Somewhat similar to the concept of reincarnation in Claire's previous life.
Claire looked at the vortex cave entrance with fascination, "It seems that those rumors are not all false."
What Claire is talking about is a saying circulated among those Necromancy System mages. If you transform yourself into an undead spirit, you can enter the spirit world in a special form.
After watching for a few minutes, Claire finally lifted his ghost form. The current spiritual world is not something he can touch.
After everything was over, Claire patted the one Nether Spirit Lamp with satisfaction, "It's a good thing! It just consumes a lot of magic power. I alone consumed one-tenth of my magic power."
But it doesn't matter. I'll find Isaac another day to add a magic component to this thing. You can put Monster Core or Magic Ore into it to provide energy. In this way, Claire's ghost cavalry will soon be able to travel.
"Ha!" Claire yawned, "It's a long night, sleep!"
When he woke up, the convoy Claire was riding in had also arrived at the border of Griffin Barony.
Claire put a Levitation Spell on himself, got out of the carriage and stood on the roof. After waiting for a few minutes, he saw what he wanted to see.
Those former bearded robbers were hung up in a row. Now, in accordance with Claire's previous requirements, they were hung on the only way to enter Griffin Barony. They could be seen by every passing carriage and caravan. There was also a poster on the side, which wrote the evidence of the crimes of these robbers and the bravery of Claire.
This is the best way to deter other bandits, and it can also provide a certain sense of security to the traveling caravans.
Claire waved his hand at the mummified people hanging in a row, "Thank you for your contribution to the Viscounty!"
"What is he doing?" asked the dwarf Teklin sitting on the carriage.
Isaac was also confused, "Maybe he was saying hello to those people."
"Say hello to those people?" Teklin felt a sense of absurdity in his heart for no reason.
Isaac also laughed a few times, "Maybe I guessed wrong."
Claire came back after being away for half a month and clearly felt the changes in the viscounty. At least he saw several caravan carriages passing them. If it were normal, there would be no caravans coming to do business.
"I haven't been back for half a month. Look what Nafu City has become now!"
Since I have to go to school tomorrow, the update is a bit late today. Please forgive me.