Chapter 916 Cerela, Do You Want Me to Dress up as a Woman? !

Gretel dragged his heels towards the light door, taking each step slower. Around him, the great mages looked at him in surprise:

Why are you procrastinating?

Why are you indecisive?

Oh, he's still a little worried... What's wrong? If it were another young mage, he might have to hand over the things he got to his mentor. Doesn't the Lord of Thunder have this problem?

They didn't know Gretel's mood at the moment. At this moment, Grete seemed to hear that the final paper had become a final exam, and it was advanced to now, so he would take the exam immediately.

Stop it!

I'm only halfway through my review!

When choosing magic items, the more expensive the better, or the more powerful the better. Its purpose is to increase its strengths, or more importantly, make up for its weaknesses——

And this requires a comprehensive understanding and summary of the power you have.

On this basis, understand what is most important to you, what can help you, and what spells can maximize your survival rate in times of crisis...

"But I've only done half of the review work!" Grete wailed from the bottom of his heart:

"The regular meeting is next Monday. There are still 5 days until today! 5 days!"

But no one had mercy on him. Now, here, he had to make a decision. No guidance, no sideline assistance, no reference books…

Gretel walked forward slowly, trying to buy himself more time to think. At this moment, he heard the purple-robed mage above him speak again, with a loud voice:

"Miss Cerela Moonlight Fleissgritte... rushed into the magic storm during the final battle and single-handedly brought a dozen magicians to safety..."

Cerira jumped up before he could finish speaking. Hold Gretel’s arm, happily stride forward:

"Let's go! Let's pick together!"

Okay, okay, anything that falls into the hands of Miss Silver Dragon will always become particularly straightforward - Gretel just hopes that she won't be unable to walk in the treasure house.

I can't hold her back.

Gretel thought dullly. But no matter what, the legendary mages who let a dragon into the treasure house should have already made a plan?

They stepped through the light door. The new world immediately opened its arms to them.

It was a dark, deep, and boundless world. In the pure blackness of the universe, there are dots of light of various colors, extending to infinity:

Some are big and some are small, some are round, some are square, some are five-star and seven-pointed, some are solid colors, some are variegated, some are colorful, some are quiet and motionless, some are flashing...

So this is the secret vault?

How do I get there and how do I choose? Just walk there?

There are no roads here... In fact, I am standing here in a void, with no solid ground under my feet... Or do I need to fly?

Gretel turned his head subconsciously. Cerela is already eager to try and prepare to promote the flying technique...

"Ah...Mage Nordmark, and Miss Fleshgret."

A soft voice suddenly floated down. Gretel quickly turned around and saw a ball of light drifting towards them, and sounds kept coming from inside:

"I am the guide of Secret Vault No. 1. Mage Nordmark, in view of your contribution, you can choose one eight-ring item, or two seven-ring items."

The ball of light lit up and spun around in a circle, scattering a stream of light tails like ribbons. It went directly to Serreira:

"Beautiful lady, depending on your contribution, you can choose one seven-ring item or two six-ring items."

Cerira was stunned. What? How little can I take? Less than half as much as Gretel?

Why? I saved so many people!

She looked at Gretel, then at the ball of light in front of her. Before Miss Silver Dragon could protest, the ball of light quickly made a sound:

"In addition, the several great mages who were brought out of the magic storm by you will express their gratitude to you separately."

Does that mean there will be additional rewards? Cloudy to sunny in Cerela. Gretel coughed at the right time:

"So, how to choose?"

Two light spots, one red and one blue, flew out of the light ball, swaying, and stopped in front of them. The two light spots each contracted, expanded, and expanded into a button shape, with a line of text appearing on each:

[Table mode]

【Real scene mode】

Two fingers poked at it at the same time. Gretel pressed the red button of [Form Mode], and when he turned around, Cerira's slender fingers poked the [Reality Mode], exploding the sapphire blue button.

In an instant, the distant, brilliant starlight quickly zoomed in and turned into large and small light groups. The size of pigeon eggs, the size of oranges, the size of basketballs... slowly rotated around them, and in each light group, there was a treasure sleeping.

With just a casual glance, Gretel saw a silver ring sleeping in a fist-sized round light group. The gems on the ring dyed the light group into an icy blue;

A scroll was sealed in a light ball the size of a cantaloupe, tied with colorful silk ropes. Inside the silk rope, something surged left and right, constantly expanding;

An oval-shaped, forearm-long light group shrouded a set of specific and subtle armor. The armor was inlaid with countless fine gems, and the brilliance was bright...

Serila let out a soft cry of surprise, picked at each one, and poked them one by one. Obviously, for a dragon, this way of visually displaying treasures just hits her dream...

Grete even suspected that if no one stopped her, she could immerse herself in this treasure house for a year or two, poking at each one. By the way... Speaking of time, how long can they pick and choose?

The guide of the secret library said at the right time:

"Click on the table, or click on a certain light group, to see a more detailed introduction, level, characteristics, and attached magic. Mage Nordmark, Miss Fleissgreet, I wish you a happy selection."

It made a crisp explosion, exploded into fireflies all over the sky, and left quietly. Grete looked at Cerela who was busy pulling her hair away. She shouted twice but didn't hear a response, so she had to grab her arm:

"Cerilla, stop playing! We only have two hours!"

"Hey, let me watch it for an hour first!" Cerira held it in her hands, her eyes glued to more light groups without looking back. Gretel had no choice but to poke open the light curtain of [Table Mode] and search for them one by one:

【arms】

【Armor】

[Golems and other puppets]

【instrument】

【Tools】

【reel】

【Potion】

【Material】

【Wonderful Object】

A classification form spread out in front of you. Gretel casually poked [Armor] and immediately expanded a sub-category: armor, robes, hats, cloaks, gloves, shoes...

Poke further in, and you will find equipment of various levels and styles. Grete continued to look at each item one by one. After a short while, he remembered a shout not far away:

"Gretel! Gretel!"

"what's up?"

"Grete, come and wear this!" Miss Silver Dragon held up a thin, soft, colorful fabric and ran towards him quickly:

"Try it?"

Gretel was stunned. These gorgeous colors, this wide, fluttering hem...

Cerela, do you want me to dress up as a woman? !

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