Chapter 137: Rare Item

Meanwhile, after playing with his sister in his dream, he suddenly discovered that this world turned dark.

Then the scene in front of him changed. Now, gunshots sound from everywhere; he even saw his sister shot dead in front of him.

At that time, Desmond was furious, he wanted to fight that criminal, but he was now trapped in his child body.

But at the same time, he is also confused. How can a criminal have the guts to enter the main headquarters of a mafia organization?

The scene in front of him became blurred again and replaced with a scene where the criminal kills his family.

Now he felt furious and could no longer hold it; he wanted to beat the criminal but found himself unable to move. Suddenly the criminal turned towards him and aimed his gun.

"# @ SD @ #" The criminal seemed to say something to him, but he couldn't hear it clearly. After that, he saw the criminal pull the trigger and...

* bang *

"HUH." Desmond woke up, his heart still beating violently. He sat on his bed staring at the scene in front of him, "I'm still alive." and muttered.

Looking at the window, he found that the day had changed. Desmond then walked to the window and opened the window.

* knock * * knock * * knock *

"Young master, lord, and lady, call you for breakfast." Outside the room, the maid knocked on the door and looked very happy.

She hoped that her young master didn't answer, so she was forced to enter to see the handsome sleeping her young master's face.

A maid's voice sounded from outside the door, causing Desmond to turn around and open his mouth. "Tell them to wait."

Hearing the answer from the young master, she felt very disappointed. "Yes, young master, I will tell them immediately."

After hearing the maid had left, Desmond looked back at the scene outside the window. "This is crazy ..."

Instead of praising the beauty of nature, Desmond was actually staring at the transparent screen that contained information about his new spell.

No matter how many times he saw it, this spell was just insane. Not only does this spell requires a lot of energy to maintain, even 3rd class will find it difficult, but the crazy thing was this spell can also disguise or basically changing a race!

Desmond thought, how should he active this spell without placing it on items. Maybe if it weren't for the project, he now must be asking the king to help him, or in the worst situations, he was forced to hide from humans!

"But ..." Looking at the name column of the spell, Desmond didn't know whether to be proud or should regret it. "System, can you change the name of this spell?"

[System Conclusion: The name of this spell is already part of the spell structure. If a change is made, a total change is required. If the host wants to change this name, this can be done, but it is the same as repeating the creation process.

And there is no guarantee that a renamed spell will have the same or stronger effect.]

[System Conclusion: Not to mention ti->

"Alright, that's enough!" Desmond added, "Just say you don't want me to change the name of this spell." Desmond grumbled; his expression looked very ugly by now.

He closed the window again and then got ready for breakfast.

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In the dining room, all the Desmond family members are eating their food elegantly. This time their breakfast is just a sandwich filled with meat.

Only Desmond's sandwiches are mostly vegetables with only one piece of meat.

After everyone finished eating, Desmond looked at his parents. "Father, I want to rest for today. This also applies to Mother's training; we postpone all training today. "

Bastian widened his eyes, his mouth open, while showing a surprised expression. While Leona's movements stopped, she looked at her son as if Desmond was a stranger.

"Do you have a fever, son?" asked Leona. She approached her son while touching her son's forehead. "Your body is neither hot nor cold. This is completely normal, so why?" She was confused and looked directly into his eyes.

"Finally ....." Meanwhile, Bastian suddenly spoke seemed to hold back his happy cries. "My suffering has ended."

But he was glared at by his wife. "Watch your words; you seem to make our child look like a devil." After advising her husband, Leona turned and looked at Desmond. "All right, you should rest properly for tomorrow."

But then, when she spoke, an idea suddenly crossed her mind. "Shall we visit Clementine's house?" Leona's gaze sparkled as she was holding her son's cheek.

"I stay home," Desmond replied coldly; he then got up from the chair and went straight to his room.

Even though his relationship with his new parents seems to have improved, remembering his dream last night made him realize that they were not his real parents.

When Leona saw her son's expression, she looked at her husband, who seemed to shake his head. She then held her hand and sighed. "Sigh, actually, I don't understand what's wrong with our son's mentality."

Even though they had tried hard to give love to Desmond, in the end, Desmond's character returned to the time when they left Desmond alone at home.

"Take it, easy honey, he may still be in his youth, still looking for true identity." Bastian approached his wife while stroking her back.

Leona enjoyed this as she leaned against her husband's chest.

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Meanwhile, inside Desmond's room. After returning to his room, Desmond immediately pulled out the white bag hidden under his bed.

"Time is money." Desmond opened the bag and found many items that he had requested for. Desmond added, "I have to choose the best."

He recalled that the previous ink-box only had a durability of 100, which was the possibility that an item would have high durability if it was rarely used.

Since the contents of all these pouches were only used goods, Desmond had a hard time choosing them; he threw back some of the items that had been researched until finally, there was nothing left.

Desmond held his forehead while massaging, "Should I buy another one?" He sat on the floor with things strewn around him. "But it will take a long time, not to mention I have to find suitable items for disguise."

He then threw himself on the bed and stared at the ceiling of his room, " An item that is easy to get but is of high quality." Desmond muttered while thinking about the items he had.

At that very instant, Desmond remembered something. He hurriedly opened his desk drawer and found a box. "Thank you, sis," Desmond smiled and opened the box.

The box contained the necklace given by Alice a few years ago; he remembers he took off this necklace right after Alice left for the academy.

Desmond then sat on the floor while holding the necklace. He closed his eyes and activated his spell in his mind.

Custom Spell: Item Modifier.

Natural energy gathered in the necklace, but the amount of natural energy that gathered shocked Desmond. His room was like a sea of ​​light filling every corner of the room.

All the natural energy is then absorbed by the necklace. This time, there is no enlargement like before, but after the natural energy is absorbed, the necklace does not explode and only returns to its original state.

"Has this failed?" Seeing that this process was not the same, disappointment appeared in Desmond's eyes. Even he felt sad when he remembered that this was a gift from Alice.

"System Scan."

[

Name: Dragon Necklace

Grade: Rare

Information: The necklace given by Alice contains a lot of affection, making this necklace look special.

System Conclusion: This item has been greatly enchanted and engraved with an Item Modifier spell and now can store and activate any spell continuously. Every time the spell is activated, it will also increase the burden in this item.

Spell: 0/1

Durability: 1000/1000

]

"Amazing ..." Desmond grasped the necklace and looked at it proudly. "It fits perfectly into my current situation." Suddenly the necklace fell from Desmond's hand; he stretches out his hand, prevents his body from falling.

"Urgh ... this is even worse than before." This time he was not only limp, but Desmond also felt a sense of nausea, and his legs almost went numb.

He sustains his body with one hand on the floor while the other hand massaged his forehead in hopes of relieving his dizziness.

"Status," Desmond muttered in a low tone.

[Scanning Host Body…]

[Scan Complete!]

[

-Status-

Name: Desmond

Gender: Male

Age: 10 years

Race: Half-Human (50%)

Class: 1st Swordsman / 0 st Dragonslayer

Occupation: None

Unique Energy: 11.16 / 37.16

Strength: 28.00

Agility: 21

Stamina: 1.43 / 7.43

Dragon Essence: 0

]

"My guess was correct; this is more than yesterday." Desmond glanced at the necklace close to him; he then took it back while activating a spell.

Custom Spell: Fuck.

Luckily this spell was a custom spell, so he doesn't need to spoke that words. Otherwise, it would embarrass him himself.

This time a pentagram circle was formed in the air; the circle then merged with the necklace Desmond held, making this necklace now have circular pentagram patterns on the chain.

After activating this spell, Desmond, this time, felt his entire body go limp. He could only move his hand a little, which made the necklace come out of his grasp again.

Desmond then chanted a spell and sent a magic message to Laura.

Come here quickly, to my room!

After sending the message, Desmond's body finally fell. Now he's lying on the floor. "Hahaha, these spells really are gluttony." He laughed dryly.