The Supporting Character's Harem Is Very Normal

The Seventh Elder felt the murderous aura from Barosik and frowned. Even though he is a magician, his level is very high.

Besides, he is also a pharmacist enchanter, which means his senses are extremely sharp, so he can immediately detect Barosik’s murderous intent.

He glanced and immediately locked his senses on Barosik.

"Huk!" Barosik was startled, feeling like his body was locked tightly by countless chains.

"Barosik!" Medos immediately shouted: "Dismiss your killing intent. Are you crazy? You dare to look at a master with those murderous eyes; are you worried that you won’t die fast enough?"

"Teacher… sorry, I… I was too angry, so…" Barosik really wanted to cry.

How could he know that just one look and a bit of murderous intent could make the old man discover him?

But... It was too late to regret it.

The Seventh Elder frowned, his eyes filled with murderous intent, as he looked at Barosik: "It seems... you think I can’t kill you, right?"

After the Seventh Elder spoke, he waved his hand, and countless winds began to gather in his palm.

Barosik was scared and took a few steps back, wanting to run away from this place.

"Do you want to run? It’s too late..." The Seventh Elder said contemptuously: "If you intend to kill others, you must be prepared to be killed by others; this is the nature of this world."

"Damn it!" Barosik silently cursed.

"Enough!" Suddenly, Rakka shouted: "Seventh Elder, please stop."

The Seventh Elder glanced at Rakka and asked in confusion: "Boy, do you also want to oppose me?"

"No, I don’t." Rakka replied softly: "Seventh Elder, I know you are very angry; however, killing him will only make you worse off."

"Ah! What do you mean?" The seventh Elder frowned as he looked at the Rakka with a bit of murderous intent. It was as if Rakka’s words didn’t satisfy him; he would leave two sets of bodies here.

One is Barosik, the other is Rakka.

"Seventh Elder, you are an Elder of the Enchanter Tower. For such a small matter as this, killing a student of Karol Magic Academy will cause your honour to be trampled on."

"People will say you rely on your power and strength to oppress an ordinary student."

"Oh!" The Seventh Elder heard that and felt it was very reasonable.

Rakka continued: "You don’t need to pay attention to a barking dog. Okay, meeting the Seventh Elder of Enchanter Tower today is also considered a kind of luck for me; that’s why... that necklace, consider it a meeting gift."

"I hope you can be tolerant and forgive a useless dog. There’s no need to dirty your hands."

The seventh elder was startled when he heard that. He glanced at the necklace on the tray; his eyes could hardly hide his greed.

The Seventh Elder is an enchanter of the Enchanter Tower; it can be said that he is extremely wealthy.

His assets could be stacked into a mountain, but when he saw that necklace, it was difficult to hide his lust and greed.

That means that... for the Seventh Elder, that necklace is truly an extremely precious thing and has a great effect on him.

Rakka naturally saw the Seventh Elder’s expression when he examined the necklace.

Rakka also immediately realized… that the old man—no, to be more precise, the Seventh Elder—really liked that necklace.

To him, whether the necklace exists or not is not important. But if you use that necklace to become friends with an Elder of the Enchanter Tower, that would be extremely wonderful.

Sometimes, a relationship can bring Rakka more benefits than a valuable item.

Only children think that items are the only things that are useful.

For adults, relationships are a hundred times more valuable.

The Seventh Elder could hardly hide his greed. He frowned at the necklace, then looked at Rakka: "Are you sure?" You must know that… that necklace is not normal."

"Of course!" Rakka smiled and said comfortably, as if that necklace were just a normal thing: "For me, that necklace doesn’t have too much effect."

"But… if it were to be possessed by someone who could exploit its full effects, then that would be for the best."

"Besides… a necklace, in exchange for a relationship, the price is too cheap."

The Seventh Elder frowned, looked at Rakka for a long moment, then laughed loudly: "Hahahaha… very interesting… kid, you are really interesting."

Immediately after that, he took out an extremely delicately carved piece of jade and threw it towards Rakka.

Rakka caught the pearl and saw that it was a white pearl with a very vivid medicine bottle engraved on it, as if the medicine bottle were emitting a medicinal scent.

"It’s something that can confirm your guest status. If you come to the Enchanter Tower, just use it; someone will take you to me."

"In the future, if you encounter any difficulties, you can come to me at any time."

The seventh Elder spoke with joy, then quickly took the necklace off the tray and left without leaving any words for Miconia.

Rakka held the pearl in his hand, feeling somewhat satisfied with today’s transaction.

Did he protect Barosik because he is a good person?

No! He is protecting an infinite treasure chest.

Letting Barosik die was easy, but it was a huge loss for Rakka.

After all, Barosik also has the ability to find treasures, and it would not be wrong to say that he is an infinite treasure chest.

That’s why Rakka wanted to keep Barosik alive, so he could continue exploiting him.

Barosik was angry and jealous of Rakka. He should have been the one who caught the Seventh Elder’s attention and then became that person’s guest.

However, he became a villain, was chased away, and was almost killed.

In the end, he was saved by the person he hated. This made him feel angry, jealous, but also embarrassed.

"Okay, let’s leave, Barosik. We can’t continue competing for that sword anymore."

"Why?" Hearing Medos’ voice ringing in his head, he immediately asked in confusion; his voice also contained anger: "I still have many things to sell, I..."

Medos sighed: "Okay, you still haven’t realised anything?"

"That young man can offer something that can catch the interest of an Elder of the Enchanter Tower; do you think he is short of money?"

"Besides… the auction centre will definitely find a way to sell that sword to that mysterious young man. After all, the identity and position of an elder are too terrible."

"No matter who it is, even the auction centre dare not offend him. You just offended that Elder; the auction centre will definitely not want to sell that sword to you."

"On the contrary, since that mysterious young man just became friends with that Seventh Elder, the auction centre will definitely be on his side."

"You… are not his opponent."

Barosik heard Medos’ words and clenched his fists, so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

That aura should have been his, he should have been the one that everyone paid attention to.

Why?

Why was the end result the same as before, when he had not yet obtained this mysterious talent?

Medos also sighed inwardly. He felt that the mysterious young man was also too smart.

That young man could quickly realise that the Seventh Elder really liked that necklace, which proved that that person’s observation ability was extremely terrible.

"Teacher, you…" Barosik wanted to say something, but Medos immediately continued.

"Haven’t you realised that he didn’t sell that necklace because he was short of money?"

"What do you mean…" Barosik was confused and asked hesitantly.

Medos sighed, feeling that Barosik was really stupid and lacking in life experience.

He tiredly explained: "The young man was not short of money; he gave that necklace with other intentions."

"He… wanted to let those who clearly saw the use of that necklace pay attention to it and pay attention to him."

"Thanks to that necklace, he can make friends with other people."

"What?! How is that possible? How could he think that far?" Barosik couldn’t believe it and said.

Medos sighed: "You can’t think to that extent, but he can."

"That mysterious young man knew that only high-ranking enchanters could recognise the true value of the necklace."

"That’s also why he showed the necklace, and he succeeded. Him buying that sword is not because he knows its true use, but mainly so that people will pay attention to him."

"It can be said… in terms of wisdom and power, you are far behind him, so far that you can use the abyss and sky to visualise the difference."

Hearing that, Barosik was so embarrassed and angry that he bit his lip, causing his lip to bleed.

He gritted his teeth and immediately left. Anyway, the results of this auction are out.

Barosik knew that even if he sold everything he had, he could not buy that sword. He could only give it up.

Staying would only make him more humiliated.

Miconia saw Barosik leave, looked at the mysterious young man, smiled, and said: "Mysterious customer, that young man has left; do you still want to buy the sword?"

"Of course." Rakka smiled and said: "According to the price that idiot just offered, I bid higher, 3,000,000 gold coins."

Miconia looked around, smiling characteristically like a businessman: "The mysterious customer offered 3 million gold coins; does anyone want to pay a higher price?"

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