Warlock Apprentice

If he had indeed targeted her, Angel would certainly have crafted a new one related to the Land of Repose or Baltica – an Alchemical Illusion.

“I am very honored that Miss Baltica likes them,” Angel responded softly, pausing before adding, “Then, may I know if Miss Baltica is willing to make this trade with me?”

“I indeed like these three little ornaments, but they are just trinkets, after all…” Baltica paused here, while conjuring a captivating smile and gently exhaling a puff of smoke.

Her actions were simply an attempt to downgrade the value of the Ouroboros to the same level as the previous two. Then she could demand her next request: she would agree to the exchange only if she got all three together.

However, Angel hadn’t anticipated Baltica’s tactful moves. He was just pondering inwardly, wondering if mystical artifacts like these couldn’t win the favor of other extraordinary beings?

He struggled internally, wondering if he should switch to the Ocean Rhythm?

The Ocean Rhythm was a high-ranking creation praised by both the Tree Spirit and Lord Rhein. It could even be ranked among the top of its kind, and for trading, Baltica should be satisfied with it.

Thinking this, Angel reached out to collect the three ornaments, the first one he grabbed was the Ouroboros.

“If that’s the case, then I can only…”

Angel was about to take the Ouroboros back, when Baltica suddenly grabbed it, clenching it in her palm.

With her brows tightly knit, Baltica thought, does this young man even know how to trade? I haven’t even started to negotiate the price, and he’s already ready to back out?

And he reached for the Ouroboros first.

Baltica already saw the Ouroboros as her own, how could she possibly let Angel take it back. Even if Angel now relented and said he would not trade, she would force the trade to be completed, if necessary.

With this in mind, Baltica decided not to play games anymore and said directly, “Okay, the deal is on!”

Baltica didn’t care about Angel’s expression and provocatively slid the Ouroboros onto her little finger.

Seeing how eager Baltica was, Angel could then understand Baltica’s intention.