Chapter 595: 82. The Ring of the Magic Minister_3
The Demi-human Girls Completion Manual had recently brought about pleasing advancements for her, but it required continual research on demi-human females. Fortunately, Valentina’s quest for the Seal inevitably led to interactions with these clans, presenting her own opportunity.
Not only were there additional rewards from the Snow Mountain Clan, but now, the cornered Fisher had made up her mind that she must document and study any previously unrecorded demi-human females. This was essential to maximize her chances of winning.
Another item that could be utilized was Philone’s Soul Completion Manual. Previously, reading its content had induced tendencies of madness, prompting Fisher to halt her research. However, it seemed she had no choice but to continue now, lest she wanted to go mad after being killed by Erwin…
Fisher’s gaze swept over the two completion manuals on the desk, glanced past the short sword-shaped Death Rune, and finally rested on a ring obtained on the Flying Fish. Its inner side was engraved with a line of strange characters, “Tangze Asuka.”
Indeed, this ring had played a crucial role in last night’s battle. It seemed to enhance not only the power of Magic Emblems engraved on it but also significantly boost the power of certain magics.
Why say that it enhanced only certain magics?
Because when Fisher used the Spinner and other protection magics, the ring did nothing. It only reacted when she used the Erasure Light. She didn’t know the pattern of how it enhanced magic and would have to study it later.
Fisher had not used the Eleven Ring’s Erasure Light for the first time, but obviously, its power couldn’t have been as terrifying as it was last night. Naturally, the reason lay in the ring she held, and somehow, even the Chaos Species hiding in the Spirit Realm felt fear due to the magics amplified by the ring.
The opponent, a high-dimensional people who reached the Mythical Rank, obviously wouldn’t fear the Erasure Light, which had not yet reached the Mythical Rank. It likely was the aura emitted by the ring in her hand that they feared…
Fisher lifted the ring in her hand to the room’s light—a crude ring that was skillfully simple, only the line of characters from another world was conspicuous.
This mysterious magic-enhancing ability and the characters from another world inevitably led Fisher to consider a possibility.
Could it be possible that this ring belonged to the lost former president of the Creation Society, the Magic Minister?
She couldn’t understand the meaning of the characters inscribed, nor could the Completion Manual help her translate. But with this little trinket in her hand, she could somewhat sense that the former president of the Creation Society was no simple character.
An existence that could cause even the Chaos Species to feel fear… Could the disappearance of the Magic Minister also be related to the Spirit Realm?
Exhausted, Fisher lay down on the bed. A night of battle and sleeplessness made it hard for her to continue. She relaxed her mind, preparing to rest.
Emhardt had also finally taken this opportunity to escape his restraints. Initially intending to rant, he inadvertently saw Fisher’s weary eyes and expressions, opened his mouth, but could not speak for a long while, just muttering in his heart,
“This bad guy… huh, wait until you’ve rested well, great Book Knight, then I’ll settle the score with you.”
Fisher fell asleep quickly. Emhardt, with dead fish eyes, glanced at Fisher’s uncovered body, silently sighed, ran to the end of the bed, and covered Fisher with the quilt using his mouth. After completing this, he silently lay down next to Fisher, boredly staring at the ceiling.
Looking at the ceiling, Emhardt grew increasingly annoyed, sat up, turned his head, and whispered angrily at Fisher,
“Damn it, now why do I feel like I owe you? Can this even end?! Every single day… ugh, so annoying!”
Unfortunately, Fisher was already asleep and couldn’t hear his complaints, soft as they were.