Chapter 2 Bronze King
Purple eyes widened, and a gorgeous light board floating in the air appeared in front of him.

The most eye-catching thing is the three gray card images in the middle, with a golden hourglass printed below and a number displayed next to it: [Essence Quantity: 3]

The background is white, as if you are in the mist.

It's ethereal and magical.

"The cake maker is here!"

Aemon was so excited that he almost shouted out loud, and stretched out his little hand to poke the edge of the light board.

Aren’t good days coming?
The light panel was touched, and waves of whiteness rose up, covering everything and then turning into another picture.

Aemon Targaryen

Talent: Dreamer (gold)
Skills: High Valyrian (mastery), Common (proficiency)…

Magic Cards: None

Status: "A human cub that is severely sleep deprived, which is beginning to affect its physical development."

"Hey, there are changes?"

Yimon observed carefully, paying special attention to the [Status] column.

I looked down at myself and saw that my arms and paws were white and plump, and I didn't look like I was malnourished.

Aemon frowned and measured the length from head to toe with his hand.

It seems that the height is a bit insufficient.

He is 9 years old this year, but strictly speaking he is only eight years old.

I'm just over one meter tall, which is still a little short.

Children of the same age, especially those in the valley who inherited the blood of the ancestors, were a head taller than him.

"So it's not that they grow too fast, but that I grow too slow?"

Aemon figured it out.

No wonder, he has half the blood of the ancestors.

He stared at the brilliant light board again, but there was no response from the other party.

It should be a single machine.

No name, from now on it will be called [Magic Essence Panel]

"How should I use it? I don't want to grow into a little sweet potato."

A trace of unnecessary worry rose in Aemon's mind, and he pointed his finger at the [Status Bar].

"..."

No changes occurred.

Yimon was a little speechless. He let go of the arrogant [Status Bar] and turned his thoughts to other places.

After about half a quarter of an hour, the magic essence panel was thoroughly explored.

The white light panel is the redemption page, which is used to view "Magic Essence" and "Redemption Cards".

The back side is the personal panel, showing Imon's real-time situation.

Gains and losses are revealed.

After figuring out the rules, Aemon held the black dragon egg in one hand and poked at the redemption page with the other.

"I want to solve the problem of sleep quality." It was too late to hatch the dragon eggs, and it was more important to solve the nearby difficulties first.

Bo~~
Three rays of light of different colors flashed in succession, and the reflections of three gray cards turned over one by one.

1. [Guidance once]: "A small opportunity."

On the card is a golden finger pointing in a direction on a white background.

2. [One-Handed Sword Mastery]: "All brave knights like it."

The overall color of the card is green, representing a long sword covered with rust.

3. [Hard as a rock]: "The skin is hardened like stone."

The card is blue in color, with a gray-white man in a powerful posture and numbers +1, +1 appearing above his head.

Obviously, there are three levels of three cards.

“They are all good things, but the price…”

Aemon's eyes lit up, and he was daunted by the different numbers under the cards.

White background shows: [10 Essence]

Green background shows: [60 Essence]

Blue background shows: [150 Essence]

Each one was more valuable than the other. He glanced at the [Number of Essence: 3] next to the golden hourglass and silently retracted his eager little claws.

"Don't worry, if you don't have enough essence, you can find more."

Yimon didn't give up and had an idea in mind.

According to the rules of the magic essence panel, if you find an item containing magic, you can absorb some of it and put it into the golden hourglass to transform the magic essence. He closed the panel and held the black dragon egg in his hands.

The system notification sound just now means that the treasure in your hand has provided "Magic Essence +3".

Dragons are top magical creatures, and the dragon eggs that can give birth to baby dragons are naturally full of magical power.

"Fortunately, it won't hurt the young dragon's foundation."

Aemon carefully placed the dragon egg back into the incubator and couldn't help but pat his chest in relief.

The magic power absorbed also has conditions.

Unless you deliberately absorb it completely, the magic essence panel will only absorb excess magic.

Any magical creature or object has its own special properties and will unknowingly attract the magic in the air.

The magical power of the dragon egg is very strong, and it can be attached with 3 points of magic essence every once in a while.

Absorbing it will not affect the dragon egg itself.

This function also applies to other magic items.

"Well, growing taller and sleeping better starts with finding magic."

With the motivation to solve the problem, Imon opened the door and slipped out quietly.

……

Dodging the maids preparing lunch and avoiding the noisy idlers in the castle's outer courtyard.

As one of the most powerful nobles in the valley.

The Royce family of Fushi City owns a large area of ​​fertile land and a powerful army.

In their spare time, some family branch members and their vassals would gather here to strengthen the castle's defenses.

Therefore, there are many people in the outer court every day.

Imon didn't want to attract attention, so he passed by with a low profile.

Soon, the place was sparsely populated.

Aemon opened a wooden entrance in the back courtyard of the castle and entered the Royce family crypt.

It is called a tomb, but in fact it is more like a storage room.

It was pitch black, and the corners around the walls were filled with bronze artifacts and old items.

"Where, where?"

Aemon took down an oil lamp and searched around in the dim light.

Kicking away the annoying spider webs, the stone brick passage under my feet was out of place with the dusty surroundings.

This is his secret base.

Children who are alone must always have a place to stay.

The ancestral tomb is a good place.

Quiet and no one disturbs you.

Don’t ask if you are scared or not. If you really encounter a ghost, it would be your ancestor who knows how many generations have passed.

Who doesn’t have one or two real relatives?

Thumping!
He squatted in the corner and rummaged around, finally pulling out a rusty bronze armor.

Aemon wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled with satisfaction.

The Royce family has an ancient history and was once the actual ruler of the valley. Its territory included the vast plain on the east coast of the valley where Runestone City is located.

As well as the entire valley plain and the steep Mingyue Mountains.

Two thousand years ago, the Royce family established the "Bronze Kingdom".

The rule of the Bronze Kingdom came to an end when the Andals invaded Westeros.

From then on, the Vale was ruled by House Arryn of the Eyrie, with House Royce becoming one of the most powerful houses under them.

Many times, “one of” also has to be removed.

Aemon squatted down and carefully blew away the dust on the bronze armor, revealing the mysterious runes engraved on the surface of the armor.

When the little hand touched it, the system prompt sound came to the ear:
"Touch a broken magic item and gain +5 magic essence."

Imon was excited, it really worked.

The Royce family is the bloodline of the ancestors and believes in the primitive bronze civilization.

In addition, runes would be engraved on the armor, believing that they could protect the person inside the armor from harm.

Of course, it didn't work.

Those ancient ancestors who wore bronze armor were killed and they would die.

And now, it’s a bargain for me!

 Little Eamon, report in!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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