Patriarch Robert looked at his father in bewilderment.
He had no idea why his father would say such a thing.
Old Robert offered no explanation. In truth, Elwin's guess was entirely correct.
He really had encountered a stroke of fortune.
In his youth, he had obtained a seed, and from it grew a certain herb which he consumed.
Following that, his magic had grown substantially.
However, when he ate it again later on, it had no effect.
He had wanted to cultivate more so he could share it with the rest of the family.
Yet, his attempts at cultivation failed.
Therefore, he could only keep the remaining seeds, originally intending to contact some Herbology Master for help.
But the item was simply too important.
Old Robert never dared to casually leak the news.
Otherwise, if others found out he possessed such a thing—
*An innocent man is guilty of harboring a jade ring.* Though he did not know this Daxia proverb, he fully understood the principle.
Thus, unable to find a suitable person, he had dragged the matter out until the present day.
Aside from the seeds, he had also obtained other things.
And the herb grown from that seed had done more than just boost his magic; it had also granted him a special ability.
He could faintly sense the magic of others.
In his eyes, when a wizard stood before him, it was like looking at a volcano—some volcanoes had magma flowing extremely sluggishly.
Wizards of this type had the least amount of magic, often seen in children.
Then th…
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