Wizard: I use my omniscience to interpret the truth.

Chapter 172 Talisman Treasure

As Byron spoke, he noticed that Isolde's expression remained unchanged, and her voice froze.

But the next second, Byron adjusted his mind and was about to continue to appeal to his emotions and reason with him when Isolde slowly spoke.

"Alright, Byron, don't flaunt your petty schemes; they're too low-class."

"But don't worry, you are my student after all, so the price will definitely be higher than what those unfamiliar wizards outside would charge. Consider it a donation to you."

"But let me remind you, there's a limit to this, and you'll have to find the right balance yourself."

Upon hearing Isolde's words, Byron's joy faded, and he nodded solemnly.

But the next second, Byron shamelessly said, "Master, could I not use the magic stones and instead have some real objects instead?"

Upon hearing this, Isolde immediately understood Byron's meaning. After giving him a half-smile, she nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Byron suppressed his excitement and said what he had already thought of.

The first and most important thing I'll mention is the large-volume space bag.

He had wanted to replace the small storage bag he had bought, which only had one cubic meter of space, for a long time.

Especially in the small plane of the Netherworld Crystal Nest, he fully experienced the disadvantages of the small size of the space bag.

The most obvious manifestation is that the harvest you painstakingly obtained will eventually be lost because your space bag is too small to carry with you, and you will have to painfully discard it.

This was undoubtedly like cutting off a piece of Byron's flesh.

Therefore, upon returning to the academy, Byron wanted to replace his bag with one that was larger.

Unfortunately, only three sizes of space bags are available on the market.

These are space bags of one cubic meter, three cubic meters, and five cubic meters, respectively.

If you want a larger storage bag, you won't be able to buy one easily in stores; you'll need to find another way.

It is precisely for this reason, coupled with the fact that I have always been in the academy and there is no need to change at the moment, that I have been putting it off until now.

But now that we're about to head to another world to reap the rewards, if I'm still carrying such a small space bag, I might as well not go at all.

Otherwise, they risked their lives to harvest resources, but after seizing them, they were unable to bring them back.

Whether you robbed it or not, there's absolutely no difference.

Why go there? To experience the thrill of walking on the edge of life and death?

Isn't that just plain sick?

Upon hearing Byron's request, Isolde pondered for a moment before speaking.

"Byron, how big of a space bag do you need? I need to check to see if we have any left, since I haven't used such an inconvenient thing as a space bag in a long time."

Hearing this, Byron was incredibly envious. What did he mean by saying he hadn't used such an inconvenient thing as a space bag in a long time? This was clearly blatant boasting.

However, after his initial envy, Byron shamelessly asked, "Mentor, may I ask, what's the largest of your unused spatial bags?"

Isolde recalled for a moment and slowly replied, "There are several spatial bags, the largest of which should be over a hundred cubic meters."

"I haven't used it in a long time, so I can't remember exactly, but you said the bigger the better, so let's just choose the biggest one."

"You're going to another world anyway. You'll regret it if you don't have a large space bag."

Byron nodded in agreement and agreed to Isolde's proposal without any hesitation.

Isolde: "What else do you want? Tell me everything at once."

Byron nodded and listed out what he needed.

"Mentor, I also need some things that can unleash tremendous destructive power, even if they are disposable. I also need various auxiliary potions and materials. The more of these three types of items, the better."

"If you, mentor, have more detailed information about that other world, that would be even better."

Upon hearing Byron's request, Isolde gave him a deep look, then slowly exhaled and spoke.

"Byron, I asked you to make a request, not to make a wish from afar."

Upon hearing this, Byron smiled sheepishly and scratched his head, without directly answering Isolde's question.

After all, he made these requests with the mindset of taking a chance, hoping they would come true. If they agreed, great; if not, no problem, he could just reduce the amount again.

As for face, what's it worth? It's not as real as having something in your hands.

After a moment's thought, Isolde said, "Byron, I can give you three things that can unleash the power of an offensive spell cast by a proper wizard."

Upon hearing this, Byron's eyes lit up instantly.

He didn't expect that he would actually manage to knock down a few dates.

Byron instinctively asked, "Mentor, are these three items permanent or disposable?"

Upon hearing this, even Isolde couldn't help but glare at Byron.

"You want three potion recipes that are permanent with just one recipe? You really overestimate your recipe."

"All three items are disposable; take it or leave it."

"Yes, yes, yes, a one-time tutoring is fine, I'm satisfied, I was just joking."

Byron, fearing Isolde would return, quickly waved his hand in agreement.

Seeing Byron's appearance, Isolde's expression softened somewhat.

At this moment, Byron spoke again, cautiously asking, "Master, is it possible for me to know in advance what those three items are?"

Isolde did not refuse, nodding slightly. With a casual flick of her slender, fair fingers, three items appeared out of thin air.

The three items were almost identical except for slight differences in color.

They were all rectangular sheets of paper, seemingly thin and fragile, yet giving the impression of being very resilient, with crooked runes engraved on them.

Upon seeing these three items, an extremely absurd feeling welled up from the depths of Byron's heart.

But Byron did not speak, suppressing the absurdity in his heart, and looked up at Isolde, waiting for her to speak.

Isolde looked at the three pieces of paper, a trace of memory appearing in her eyes, and slowly began to speak.

"I obtained these three items by chance, but I've never had a chance to use them. Now you're lucky to have them."

"According to the person who sold me this thing, it's called a talisman treasure. It's formed when a Golden Core cultivator in their world inscribes their spells onto talisman paper."

"You may not know what a Golden Core cultivator and magic are, but I'll explain it to you simply and you'll understand."

But upon hearing Isolde's words, Byron was immediately filled with a storm of emotions.

Just as he had guessed, this thing really was a talisman, a talisman used by cultivators!

But thinking about it, it makes sense. After all, this place is known as the Endless World, home to all sorts of civilizations, so what's so strange about another cultivation civilization...?

Well, Byron still couldn't accept the news right away.