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#251 - Chapter 250 Melz: What the hell can I say about this?

The thought of that incredibly exciting scene made Melz even more excited.

He strode towards the edge of the West District.

Soon, following the coordinates sent by Jiang Han, Melz smoothly found the Elven territory.

"It's quite impressive."

"And the style feels very retro, was this recently built?"

Glancing at the buildings that were not completely finished, Melz was amazed, but also felt a little puzzled.

It didn't seem like typical human architecture.

Nor did it resemble the Dwarven style.

"Forget it."

After thinking for a while and not figuring it out, Melz simply didn't bother to care.

He was here to show off anyway, why bother thinking about these things?

"Ahem..."

He cleared his throat, straightened the strips of cloth on his body, trying to make himself look presentable, and then pushed open the door.

Too lazy to even look down at the road, he acted with an arrogant demeanor.

"Little friend Ye Han, this old man has returned."

After all, he was a God-level powerhouse, even if he looked at the road with his butt, he could easily locate his target with his powerful mental strength.

Melz walked to Jiang Han's side and said calmly.

"Thank you for your hard work, Master."

Jiang Han just politely said "Oh", his eyes still fixed on Alesia.

At this moment, the creation of the scroll was in its final stage, which was crucial.

"Hmm?"

Melz was stunned.

This reaction was not right!

Logically speaking, the deerskin, as the final step in the forbidden spell scroll, its importance was self-evident.

Even Melz's mood was not calm, but he had been suppressing it.

This kid...

But soon, Melz realized something.

"Heh, another psychological warfare, huh?"

He sneered and continued to maintain his aloof posture.

He had already been completely defeated in the previous encounters.

Of course, the reason for this was that the chips were all in this kid's hands.

This time, Melz was determined not to repeat the same mistake.

The air became silent again.

Neither of them spoke.

Jiang Han stared at Alesia intently, his face expressionless.

And Melz had already fallen into a contest with himself.

The inner thoughts could already fill a ten-thousand-word essay.

"Little friend Ye Han, aren't you curious why I came back in such a short time?"

After a long while, Melz couldn't bear it any longer and spoke first.

"Quite curious."

Jiang Han nodded, but his eyes still did not leave the prototype of the scroll in front of Alesia.

This was not a lie.

He was now very curious about what the difference would be between the material refined by the Elves and the deerskin.

"I have something important to tell you later."

Hearing this answer, Melz immediately felt relieved.

He thought, how could anyone resist the temptation of a forbidden spell scroll?

As long as he maintained his curiosity.

Then the initiative would always be in his hands.

Heh heh heh!

The corners of Melz's mouth were almost crooked, but in order to maximize the effect of showing off, he still stood with his hands behind his back, subtly allowing magic to blow his long hair, closing his eyes to rest.

He looked like an aloof expert.

If anyone else saw this scene now, they would really be fooled.

After all, the peerless masters in novels all look ragged and profound.

Buzz!

Just as Melz was posing, a milky white light suddenly lit up.

"Oh? Such pure magic!"

In an instant, Melz couldn't help but open his eyes, his gaze attracted.

Even as a God-level powerhouse, he had never felt such pure power.

The next moment, he was stunned in place.

Because with the flash of white light, Alesia, who had been shrouded in it, finally revealed her true face.

"Elf... Elves?"

A scream suddenly sounded.

Melz's entire face became distorted, and he felt his scalp tingling.

He looked at Jiang Han next to him in disbelief.

No, buddy!

It's only been a few days, where did you get another ancient race from?

And the race with the strongest vigilance.

"It's done!"

A joyful voice sounded, Alesia breathed a long sigh of relief, reached out and grasped a gray piece of paper in her hand.

After several hours of full refining, she finally completed the refining of this scroll that could carry the power of forbidden spells.

Alesia walked quickly to Jiang Han, handed the scroll to the latter, and smiled in relief, "Finally, I have lived up to your expectations."

"Thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Han nodded and took the gray scroll.

Alesia then said: "By the way, Your Excellency, there is one more thing I need to say."

Jiang Han: "What is it?"

"It's about the scroll."

Alesia continued: "Because it's the first time refining it, the heat is a bit lacking, the control ability is insufficient, and some details have not been handled well, so although this high-level scroll has been refined, it still has flaws."

"Is the impact big?"

Jiang Han spread out the scroll and found that there were indeed a few very small gaps on it, but if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to see them at all.

However, he reached out and gently stroked it, and he could clearly feel the delicate magical aura on it.

"The effect may be 20% worse, the impact is quite big."

Alesia assessed and said, "So my suggestion is that this scroll should not be used to write forbidden spells for the time being, just treat it as an experimental product."

"20%..."

Jiang Han's eyes flickered, "The impact is indeed not small."

Alesia smiled bitterly, "I'm really ashamed, I wasted so many rare materials."

"It's okay."

Jiang Han waved his hand indifferently, "There are still plenty of those materials, enough for you to squander for the time being, and if it's not enough, you can buy more."

"What I'm more concerned about now is, can it be done perfectly in the end?"

"It will be difficult to achieve perfection in a short time."

Alesia didn't say too much, "But next time I refine it, I can guarantee that the effect will be more than 90%."

"Compared to the fur of the Elven Deer King?" Jiang Han asked curiously.

"Well... it's hard to say, after all, I haven't really experimented with it, but..."

Alesia pondered for a while, and then said, "According to the records in the book, the perfect high-level scroll should not be much worse in effect, and can carry most of the power of the forbidden spell."

"The specifics still need to be confirmed by Your Excellency at that time."

"Understood."

Jiang Han nodded, then turned to look at Melz next to him, "By the way, Master, what important thing did you say just now, what exactly is it?"

Melz: "..."

What the heck am I supposed to say!