Compared to the accumulation day after day, it is indeed more deeply rooted in Lance's heart when it is achieved in one step.

There are really a few banshees that Lance knows, but the first thing that comes to mind is the style of the Goluling Tavern - the sexy proprietress Ms. Vasqi.

As the season of eternal darkness approaches, many things are forced to close or close. For example, the market that flourished with the rise of Gulu Ridge. After no supply of goods and merchants, it could only quietly close the market. The lively arena, although not too popular, was ordered to close the business by Lance after the invasion of the Goblins. He resolutely dispatched personnel to put all the young and strong laborers into production and construction. Even the young master who was lingering here was forced to return to the Lord's Fort for this reason.

But there is one industry that has been open and never closed after the season of Darkness. Especially after Lance opened the portals of Black Valley, Feront and East Gate, the tavern business has become more lively than before.

Those workers who have been busy all day are always used to coming here to have a drink before going to bed after work and relax. The always strict county magistrate did not deprive them of the only hobby left. Now the business of Vasqi Tavern is really big. Not only the one she used to work with in Guruling and Lance, but also opened branches in other county towns, with the same constant stream.

When Lance arrived at the tavern, the snake-haired banshee was facing a book in front of the bar and was very careful in paying attention to the succubus who were hired because the tavern business was booming recently. With the familiar sound of wind chimes when the door was opened, Vasqi raised her head and looked at Lance who was rushing in from the front and back.

"What a rare guest. You haven't been here for a long time, the county magistrate." The voice seemed angry and resentful. Others definitely did not have such good treatment. The sexy boss lady personally gave a charming look, but Lance is really unlucky to suffer now - he was really fed up with wherever he went. He was surrounded by a bunch of idle people.

Although he is so grand, Lance feels that his privacy has been violated. After all, a mermaid will fall off when going to the toilet... You said yes.

The boss lady who is good at observing words and expressions looked at Lance's expression, then looked at the girl she was with. There was nothing she didn't understand, and finally stopped making fun of it. She gave her a warm smile: "Do you want a glass of wine?"

Lance nodded and sat down at the bar. None of the people beside him were polite and immediately occupied all the empty spaces at the bar. However, Parker was Lance's guard and he was embarrassed to take up the seats. He stubbornly believed that the guards were all following the boss. At the critical moment, the boss shouted and got on, and then he was so confident.

Swaying the beer in his hand, Lance's mind was a little divergent, and he suddenly thought that he might be able to introduce the recipes of humans. Whether it is the sweet and refreshing honey wine or a sip of dry and refreshing ale wine, it is much more powerful than the wine in the abyss. It must have been well received after getting over it. After returning from the human world, Lance often feels that the abyss develops too slowly.

Wait, Lance suddenly recalled that he did not come here for drinking or doing business.

"Ms. Vasqi, there is one thing I want to ask you."

"You ask." The Banshee is also a straightforward person. After pouring the cup for Lance herself, she picked up the account book and settled it down. All the other things were handed over to the succubus hired by the two taverns.

Lance touched his chin, glanced at the new succubus' round butt, then turned his head and asked Vasqi: "Do you banshee have a way to improve your magic?"

"Yes." Vasqi admitted it simply. She suddenly narrowed her eyes as if she had grabbed something, and smiled and said, "Does the county magistrate want to improve her magic?"

"Can you do it?" When Lance heard the other party say this, the first feeling was that there was a chance. He didn't intend to hide his intentions and asked directly about the possibility.

"Yes. If the county magistrate wants it, I have a secret technique of a banshee that can be passed on to the county magistrate. As long as you use it once a while, you can improve your magic once and for all."

"So amazing?" Lance felt that he had come to the right place this time.

Vasqi smiled even more charmingly, waved to Lance, asking Lance to turn his ears. This intimate action naturally made the girls around Lance show dissatisfaction. Lance didn't mind, and the coquettish proprietress lay down in Lance's ear and smiled charmingly: "Because the Banshee clan is born with a sensitive symbiotic relationship with magic, so the Banshee can draw magic from the men who mate with them, but this can also be reversed. The Banshee can also give up his magic to the other party."

Lance was stunned, and looked at the banshee's bright lips and plump breasts that were pressing against his arms and swallowed.

"Really?" he asked uncertainly.

But Vasqi nodded half-smilingly.

To be honest, Lance was quite moved for a moment, but when he felt the gaze that had been shooting straight from the side since just now, Lance could only shake his head, and took a sip of the wine glass in depression: "This method is not used for the time being, is there any other way?"

"Oh, that's a pity." But seeing Vasqi's smile so brightly, Lance couldn't figure out whether she was telling the truth or joking, but Vasqi did not disappoint Lance: "In this way, there is really an ancient prescription, which is not used by many people now, and I don't know the specific effect very well."

"Why?" Lance asked along the conversation.

"Because... there is a simpler and more direct way." The boss's wife pressed her finger against her bright red lips, squinted her eyes and smiled charmingly, and saw that many men in the tavern had their eyes straightened.

Lance slapped his forehead and was almost wrapped in by this woman. If this continues, Lance is afraid that he will really not be able to control himself, so he can only act like he is doing his job: "Vasqi, please write me that recipe."

Hearing this, the snake-haired banshee wrote a string of things that were quite large on the blank page behind the account book, and then tore them off and folded them in half. Vasqi put the paper on her lips and printed a kiss. When she spread her hands, she blinked at Lance: "Don't forget to come to me if you change your mind."

Lance took the note, and the latter smiled charmingly at him. Then he continued to lower his head to calculate her account book. Lance finally drank the wine in the glass and stood up from the chair. He soon discovered that the women around him were all looking at him with condemnation. Lance frowned and ignored them. If it weren't for them, Lance might have chosen the easiest way.

Damn, why can't these stupid girls learn from others? Don't look around there, you are talking about you, someone who only knows how to pose with dried salted fish!

The secret medicine of the Banshee requires a total of six materials, namely the beard of Miluogen, the fish fins of the black grouper, the leaves of the extremely cold grass, the vines of the blood demon flower, the wings of the fluorescent insect, and the poisonous fangs of the moon-tailed fangs.

When Lance went back to Heigang, he found that none of these six things were easy to get. However, Lance is now the county magistrate who commanded the three counties. The young master also has a lot of connections and resources. Since it is something the county magistrate wants to get, everyone naturally took the order and went to find it separately.

However, this opportunity should not be too much for the troops to mobilize the troops, so Lance gave all the tasks to those training teams or mercenaries. Lance gave their actions a very good name, in order to test the results of daily training, the newcomers who were unknown drove into the mountains and woods with black black beasts, and collected the materials that Lance wanted.

After several days of hard trekking, the departments completed the task excellently. As Lance said, he got practical experience different from training. But what they absolutely did not expect was that "comrades have worked hard" and there should be no procedures for giving the award. Lance had already set up a big pot in the backyard of the county chief's mansion and was waiting for them to find all the materials.

Because Vasqi was devoted to business. In addition to talent in magic, the D-level evaluation was actually not strong. Lance simply found another member of the arena team, Kadiqiu, and asked. He had not seen each other for a while. The banshee mage who was recruiting Lance only based on his interest in a moment has risen from the original C+ evaluation to the B-level. Although the other two members did not show up, they have made great progress.

This pot of potion to enhance mana was prepared by Kadiqiu, but when Lance happily drank the bottled potion that the other party had prepared, Kadiqiu also told Lance about a unfortunate news - this thing only works for the first time, and can only take effect once.

Lance's magic power has indeed increased, and two crystal troughs of the magic crystal were added, which means that it has recovered from eight to the original level of Lance's ten crystals. However, looking at the pot of boiled potion in front of him that had lost its effect, Lance waved his hand and asked the black steel to fill the potion as a benefit to those who have accomplished magic or those newly recruited magic apprentices, which did not waste Lance's efforts.

As for the simple and quick method Ms. Vasqi once revealed to Lance, Kadiqiu nodded and admitted it, but the exchange efficiency of this method is extremely low, and it does not even require contact through mucosa like Vasqi said. It only takes ordinary physical contact to transmit, but it often consumes a class of magic, which is not as effective as the cup of potion that Lance just drank.

Just when Lance was planning to completely give up the path of magic, the banshee who had always covered her face with a hood really pointed out a clear way for the discouraged Lance. She taught Lance how a mage absorbed the surrounding elements in meditation and expanded her magic pool.

This is a bit similar to the Lich meditation method - if Murphysus was still alive, he might have known the answer long ago, but in fact there were not so many ifs.

Lance has been practicing according to Professor Cardichu's method in the next few days. Gradually, he found that the magic power in his body was full. Although he was not good at controlling it, Lance's crystal trough had increased from ten more than three. After the initial speed, the speed slowed down, but it basically maintained that the effect of producing one crystal trough in a week. Lance calculated slightly, that is to say, according to his current progress, and within a month, Lance could summon the water dragon and the fire giant spirit at the same time.

However, time did not allow Lance to continue to develop leisurely like this. Not long after, from the human world, the news that Princess Xiya, who was brazenly launching the revolution while the Duke was away, was ready to lead the revolutionary army to capture the royal city.
Chapter completed!