Warlock Apprentice

Chapter 1062: Section 1063: Void Demon Simos  

When Angel looked at the saliva-covered mound of bones through the Eye of Nalda, he was utterly dumbfounded on the spot.

The information “Server” fed back to him nearly made him doubt his own eyes!

He walked solemnly step by step toward the direction of the door, his expression showing no sign of abnormality, but his heart had already been tossed into tumultuous waves.

——’Void Demon’ Simos!

That pile of bones was actually that of the creature known as the Simos, a Void Demon!

Simos were not very large in size and roamed the endless Void, a rare magical creature. If converted to the classifications of the Wizards’ Realm, they were at least of True Knowledge Level. Although in the Void, True Knowledge Level magical creatures were not considered very high, this was still the first True Knowledge Level creature remains Angel had ever received! This meant that all of these materials were of True Knowledge Level!

At the major auctions in the Wizards’ Realm, materials of True Knowledge Level were worth beyond the heavens!

And Simos, as a magical creature with “Space” attributes, most treasured their bones and skin. Their bones could be used as Demonic Materials for the Space Series, invaluable, and their skin, even without processing it, could be used as a tool to ward off chaotic Spatial Energy when worn directly.

Now, the most precious materials from Simos were laid out right in front of Angel, how could his heart not be agitated?

He walked straight to the pile of skeletons in the courtyard, the cold scent tainted with Pannas Charm Demon saliva made Angel slightly dizzy, a heat rushing to his face.

However, the nausea he had felt before had completely disappeared.

He wished he could immediately collect these bones, still smudged with blood and flesh, if it weren’t for the demons watching around and Nya waiting for his appraisal, he might have really done so.

Angel walked around the remains of the Simos, suppressing his excitement, and conducted a pretentious appraisal. In the midst of it, he couldn’t resist picking up a bone.

Without minding the frothy saliva on it, Angel carefully felt the energy in the bone. Even though Simos’s body had perished, the astonishing Spatial Energy still lingered upon it.

For some reason, Angel felt a strange sense of familiarity with the Spatial Energy in the bone. Perhaps it was the enchanting effect of the Pannas Charm Demon saliva or maybe the excitement was so overwhelming that it caused an illusion?

Angel didn’t pay attention to the momentary oddity but instead examined the bone repeatedly with undisguised fondness.

Seeing that Angel had no intention of stopping, Canaan stepped forward and said, “Shopkeeper, the aura left by this magical creature’s remains is terrifying; it should be more powerful than those I bought before.”

Canaan’s implication was clear, he was reminding him that the value should be okay.

Only then did Angel lift his head to find that all the demons in the courtyard were staring at him. Inside the shop, not to mention Nya’s reaction, but Angel could sense Fafnir’s icy gaze, sizing him up as if with a knife.

After all, Fafnir and Nya had been in a confrontational state earlier, and now his apparent favoritism took Fafnir somewhat by surprise.

Angel hurriedly put down the bone he was holding and, daring not to release any overt tricks, didn’t even dare to use the Cleansing Spell. He simply wiped his hands with his clothes and returned to the shop.

“I wonder, could this little fly perhaps serve as the fee for this experiential trip?” Nya’s head rested on her hand, carrying a frail and coy demeanor.

Angel coughed twice and nodded, “Of course, that’s no problem.”

“It seems you really like this little fly,” Nya teased with a series of coquettish laughs, fluttering her seductive eyes, “Actually, I have some other magical creatures’ bones that haven’t been fully digested at home, if you like them, why not come back with me later?”

The clearly suggestive invitation made Angel’s heart flutter.

Only Angel’s excitement was not about the hint, but the undigested bones that Nya mentioned.

Perhaps among these bones, there exists something akin to Simos. After all, the Demon Kings that are Nya’s consorts number not a few, and given the strength of those Demon Kings, how could they afford to please Nya with anything less than the finest?

Though Angel was greatly tempted, in the end, he rejected Nya. Setting aside the fact that he would probably have been flayed if he had gone, what mattered most was that his presence would certainly attract the attention of other Demon Kings. No matter how great the temptation, Angel still shook his head.

“No need. If the guest doesn’t mind, we can start the experience journey right now,” Angel quickly steered the conversation back on track, not wanting to extend the small talk and risk complications. If they chatted on and Nya suddenly changed her mind, then he would be at a major loss.

Nya paused, reminded that her main purpose for coming here was to investigate this experience journey. She originally wanted to tease this quite interesting Indigenous Person a bit more, but a little time wouldn’t make much of a difference.

“Alright,” Nya nodded in agreement.

Angel glanced at the courtyard again, and Canaan also gave Angel a “no problem” gesture, indicating that the demons in the yard were ready as well.

Angel smiled, “Please let down your guard and don’t resist… The experience journey of the marine rhythm starts now.”

As Angel’s voice faded, a peculiar rhythm enveloped the demons. This rhythm, carrying a gentle Water System aura, made all the demons unconsciously relax their defenses, and they were led by these gentle waves into a strange and wondrous oceanic Illusionary Realm…

Once he confirmed that all the demons, including Nya, had entered the marine rhythm, Angel could no longer hold back, and he ran into the courtyard with a smile on his face.

Gazing at the remains of the Magical Creatures on the ground with sparkling eyes, he unhesitatingly started collecting the bones.

“Ignorant and lowly humans, just these tiny mosquitoes make you so happy?” Fafnir’s sneering voice came from behind.

Angel, the subject of the derision, wasn’t the least bit concerned about Fafnir’s sharp tongue and was even leisurely making a mental retort. Nya called Simos a little fly, and Fafnir immediately followed suit, deeming it a tiny mosquito.

“As a lowly human, I hope for as many of these mosquito skeletons as possible,” Angel’s smiling eyes curled into crescents.

Fafnir snorted coldly a few times and muttered about his lack of worldliness, but his eyes shimmered with contemplation.

On the other side, Canaan, who was pretending to be non-existent in the courtyard, automatically ignored the term “humans” in their conversation. Although internally he had recognized the shop owner’s human identity, in Lassudral, humans absolutely could not exist, so the owner could only be an Indigenous Person.

“Owner, would you like me to cleanse it with water?” Canaan remembered the flash of disgust in Angel’s eyes when he first saw the bones on the ground.

“No need,” Angel, by now, was completely unconcerned about the saliva of the Pannas Charm Demon on the surface of the bones, casting aside his subjective consciousness. In fact, the saliva of the Pannas Charm Demon was also one of the rare materials.

Water System Succubi are very rare, and at least, Angel had seen no mention of them in the Wizards’ Realm. And this saliva, with a chilly and unique fragrance according to the analysis of the Eye of Nalda, could be refined into a special fragrance.

In Witches’ circles, the rarer or more limited an item is, the more valuable it becomes.

Just imagine, if Witches knew that this fragrance was distilled from the body of a rare Water System Succubus, its value could be speculated to rise to unimaginable levels.

Moreover, even if the fragrance weren’t created, simply combining it with some materials to make an aphrodisiac elixir would not be a problem. Angel, without a second thought to its sensual aspects, studied it in a very academic manner.

Because many materials actually require the use of an aphrodisiac elixir to obtain desired results.

Take for instance the rut secretions of the Black Aroma Deer, which are released only during their rutting periods, a time that happens once every few years. Wizards cannot wait for the Black Aroma Deer to rut, hence the need for aphrodisiac elixirs.

Angel quickly processed the mountain of skeletons. In almost no more than two minutes, he had not only separated the saliva and the remaining flesh on the bones of the Pannas Charm Demon but also sorted the bones according to their energy hierarchy and stuffed them all into his bracelet.

Thinking of the vast amount of precious Demonic Materials in his bracelet, Angel felt immense satisfaction.

While Angel was delighting in his spoils, something changed with Nya, who was sitting inside the shop. A deep blue radiance suddenly burst forth from her!