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Chapter 307 Magiana: Are you my master?

Chapter 307 Magiana: Are you my master?

"996, 997, 998——————" Hupa pulled out one laurel gold coin after another from the metal ring, and angrily threw the gold coins in his hand into Wei Xin's yard.

Suo Cailing took a sip of the gold coins in his arms, his eyes widened, and a happy expression spread across his face.

99.9% complete, a rare find~ Hehehe~ A rare find~

He excitedly chased after the gold coins scattered all over the yard, tirelessly stuffing these precious laurel gold coins into his treasure chest. It had taken him over a hundred years to collect just a dozen or so coins, and he'd only been with the trainer for a few days now.

Indeed, no amount of effort can compare to having a good father.

"999, okay, you have all the gold coins you wanted." Hoopa tossed the last gold coin into the money spirit's arms, put away the metal ring, hid the pile of laurel gold coins in the warehouse, and snorted.

While he was preparing Wei Xin for the exam, Maya and Huayedi actually gave away the treasures from the tomb—all of which were the wealth of the Great Qin Dynasty!

Couldn't you have waited until after the exam to send it out?

No, it's best not to send it!

Holding the last gold coin, Suocailing bowed respectfully to Hoopa in the video.

Thanks for the gold coins!

"Go evolve already!" Hoopa said through gritted teeth.

The Moneypick, carrying the last gold coin, burrowed into the treasure chest. Instantly, the chest shook, and the light of evolution emanated from the cracks. After a short while, the light dissipated, and when the treasure chest opened again, a Pokémon with a body made of gold and exuding an aura of wealth crawled out of the chest.

The first thing Sai Fuhao did after evolving was to shower everyone in his family with coins; he gave each of them a gold coin.

He demonstrated his approachable and friendly nature.

He, who was once poor, is now dead.

"This coin is unregistered and has no design," Wei Xin said, examining the coin in his hand. "I wonder if it can be melted down into gold."

The price of gold has now soared to four figures.

Upon hearing this, the Crimson Lotus Armored Knight tried it out. His arm radiated high temperature, and the gold coin in his hand instantly turned into liquid gold that flowed down his arm before finally dissipating into a cloud of black mist.

"In fact, Cypher's coins are made of Ghost-type energy. Not only do they disappear when damaged, but they also have a time limit," Cynthia explained. "They will disappear automatically after the time is up. However, it is said that among the coins dropped by Cypher, there is a very low probability of finding a special coin that will not dissipate."

"Unfortunately, Sai Fuhao's gold coins were blacklisted by merchants a long time ago and can't be used," Nemo said regretfully.

Sai Fuhao picked up the box that had been with him for over a hundred years, walked up to Wei Xin, stuffed the box into Wei Xin's arms, and pointed to the contents of the box.

Wei Xin lowered his head and vaguely sensed that the box was absorbing the surrounding energy and condensing it inside.

"You mean this box can give birth to a new money-grabbing spirit?" Wei Xin asked.

Sai Fuhao nodded. Although the ghost energy inside condensed very slowly, it would only take two or three years.

"The birth of a Treasure Hunter requires Ghost-type energy. Placing treasure chests in places like tombs might accelerate its birth," Cynthia said.

Upon hearing this, Wei Xin smirked and turned his gaze to the circle of Hoopa and the tomb within it.

Hupa trembled with fear, clutching the metal ring to his chest, and snapped, "Keep your money-gathering spirit away from the tomb! All the wealth inside belongs to the Great Qin; I can't possibly give you another gold coin!"

Wei Xin shrugged and said he would deal with it later. If all else failed, he could try to make a replica of the laurel gold coin, a counterfeit with the exact same purity and pattern.

Counterfeiting modern currency is illegal and will be prosecuted by Officer Jenny, but counterfeiting ancient currency, can the ancients really come out and arrest you?

"Alright, let's go back to the room and see if my Magia is ready yet?"

Pushing open the door, a black metal sphere stood quietly on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

Maya placed piles of documents on the ground.

"Lord Wei Xin, these are the training methods for Azure Flame Blade Demons and Crimson Lotus Armored Cavalry, as well as the care instructions for Magiana and the cultivation plan for the Eternal Flower. The old documents were all destroyed, and these documents are ones that I have organized and re-edited."

Looking at the mountain of brand-new bamboo tubes piled on the ground, Wei Xin felt ashamed and grateful for papermaking and the modern internet.

Mayana took out two metal balls and handed them to Wei Xin.

"This is the soul heart you need."

The moment it was obtained, the outer shell of the Soul Heart opened, and its internal structure left everyone speechless with astonishment.

The fist-sized spherical object is covered with intricate and ornate patterns. The exquisite carving has nine holes of varying sizes. Looking inside, you can see a smaller sphere encased in the hole, also decorated with intricate patterns. The two are nested inside each other, with as many as nine layers.

A creation of unparalleled artistry.

Ghostly ball.

Everyone stared wide-eyed. The object that Magiana pulled out was something they had only ever seen in textbooks and museums. It was said that ancient craftsmen could only create such a breathtaking work of art by pouring their hearts and souls into it, sometimes even risking their family genealogy.

Is this the luxury item belonging to Donghuang?

More importantly, most of the artificial ivory balls on the market are made of ivory.

Let's set aside the question of why people chose metal for this ingeniously crafted ball.

"Won't the metal-made 'Ghost Craft Ball' be damaged by battle or something?" Wei Xin asked with some concern.

"The soul embedded in the body will be protected by memories and emotions," Magiana thought of a somewhat inappropriate analogy, "at least more durable than the artisan's genealogy and the nine clans on it."

What a strange metaphor! Don't you have any love and respect for craftsmen? Ignoring Maya's hellish joke, Wei Xin held the Ghost Craft Ball in his hands and had a strange feeling. As if possessed, he injected a wisp of waveguide into it, trying to feel its mystery.

Soul Heart, activate!

The next second, a strange feeling arose. A wisp of his consciousness burrowed into it, and then countless branches appeared, like electrical signals in the brain, wandering in the patterns of the soul heart. Each complex pattern was like an integrated chip, or something else, coming together to take on the functions of the brain, carrying his emotions and will, and even his soul.

The combination of science and mysticism, with its specific principles remaining unclear, is extremely mysterious.

It makes one curious and amazed: how did ancient craftsmen develop such a marvelous craft without the support and guidance of modern theories?

Most importantly, as Wei Xin injected the waveguide to activate it, a sphere emitting yellow light appeared at the very center of the Ghost Sphere, like a small sun, and continuously emitted energy to drive the operation and rotation of the Soul Heart.

It uses the same energy source as the clay giant, but is more stable due to improvements in materials and craftsmanship.

Produced by Jiuzu, a supreme masterpiece!

"Please install the Soul Heart on Magiana first." Magiana dragged a bunch of tools to the Iron Warrior. "The Iron Warrior's body is severely damaged. Before replacing her with a new body, I'll give her some temporary repairs."

"Do you know anything about mechanical repair?" Wei Xin asked, puzzled.

"Of course," Magiana said proudly, hands on her hips and patting her steel body.

"Over the years, I have maintained and repaired my body myself, and I also use Hupa's abilities to learn things at school. I have dabbled in electrical engineering, materials science, and mechanical engineering. My theoretical and practical knowledge is definitely better than that of the teachers at school."

"So you guys are taking online classes from time to time in this tomb?" Wei Xin thought to himself. "Look at those robots, they're even secretly rolling around in their coffins. Do you guys have any excuse to be lazy?"

Get up now and do your calculus homework!

"However, I didn't have attendance, no 8 AM start time, no homework, no group projects, no exams, no experiments, no papers, and no graduation projects," Maya said.

What a stress-free college life! — As a college student, Wei Xin shed tears of envy.

"Iron Warrior, please."

"good!"

With Wei Xin's permission, Magiana began repairing the Iron Warrior, simultaneously recording its information and structure with pen and paper. The first step was repairing the pipes—

While the ancestor Maya was cosplaying as the mechanical engineering senior, Wei Xin began to awaken his own Maya.

He placed the activated Soul Core into Magiana's body, twisted it, and heard the sound of the mechanism being inlaid. The blue and pink cores flickered for a moment, and Magiana's body hissed out steam. Her eyes lit up and intertwined flower-shaped marks appeared.

Wei Xin looked at Mayana with excitement, her eyes sparkling as she curiously examined him. She turned her head forty-five degrees and asked in confusion.

"Are you my master?"

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