Like Heath, Shirley was also a very clean person. Therefore, she had been in a celibate state for more than half a year since Heath left.

With the succubus blood in her body, it was really... It could be said that every cell and every spiritual end had been filled with desire. It could be said that she was on the verge of going crazy...

The next day, at dawn.

A little sunlight passed through the thick dark clouds and through the cross-shaped window into the messy room.

Heath, who had been sunburned to the brow, opened his eyes.

He sat up and shook his head. At this moment, the alcohol had subsided. The crazy night last night had gradually returned to Heath's memory.

Thinking of this, he could not help but turn his head to look to the side.

Unfortunately, all he could see was a few silver-gray hairs scattered on the white bedsheets.

Just like last time, the girl had disappeared without a trace.

Heath was speechless. "Do you have to be so straightforward every time? Even the Johns and prostitutes would at least say goodbye to each other and come back to take care of business next time, right?"

Last night, other than mm-hmm... And so on... The two did not even say anything decent...

"But isn't this good too? Both sides get what they want without any emotional entanglements. Not only does it satisfy our physiological needs, but we also don't have to worry about irrational behavior."

"It's very suitable for a Wizard's way of life."

Shaking his head, Heath put away these messy thoughts.

Then, he clapped his hands gently and released the Wizard's Hand.

Immediately, the clothes that were scattered in the room, the cabinets that were turned over, the bottles and jars that fell, and so on, all floated up. The clothes were put into the laundry basket, the cabinets leaned back against the wall, and the bottles and jars flew into the cabinets...

Finally, he snapped his fingers, and the door opened with a click. A breeze swept in, and the dust inside flew out.

In the blink of an eye, the mess in the room had disappeared, and the room was restored to its original state.

Heath was satisfied, and he began to sing the ballad that the Wizards had been spreading. "Magic, a magic that can do anything!"

"With it, I can clean the house, wash the clothes, and fold the quilts."

"With it, I can call the wind and summon the rain, and turn every stone into gold. I am greater than a god."

"Do you want it?"

"Then meditate, meditate, meditate!"

Humming a song, Heath closed his eyes and began his daily meditation.

It was a new day.

...

After lunch, he went to the Tower to deal with two things.

One was to receive the reward after the mission rating, and the other was to register the items that he had obtained during this trip --

All the items that an Apprentice obtained through a method other than the Tower could be kept as his own, but he had to register them in the Tower, including Wizard tools, spells, potions, blueprints, recipes, and even materials.

If he did not register them, these would be considered illegal items, and once they were discovered, they would be dealt with.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Heath also cleaned up a lot of the things on his body.

There were too many secrets, and there would always be a time when they would reveal themselves. If he was not careful and used so many spells, it would be troublesome if one of them was caught.

Since it was not clear when the time came, he might as well take advantage of this opportunity to legalize some of the less important parts of his body. This way, he would be more grounded when he used them in the future.

As for whether not revealing his wealth would attract the attention of others, Heath had considered it.

In short, he was now somewhat famous in Shadow Tower. There were many people who would be envious of him if he revealed his wealth, but it was not to the extent that he would get into trouble.

The Grimm Brothers were an extreme case. Moreover, even the Grimm Brothers only knew how to find soft persimmons to pinch. It was impossible for them to act against someone like him, whom they knew very well had the Wizard's attention. Would they want to have a bad relationship with him?

In short, taking advantage of this opportunity, Heath reported a lot of things.

Including the magic he had extracted from the Grimm Brothers earlier, the pile of Magic Stones he had sold half a year ago, the magic he had extracted on the battlefield, and so on.

Other than the Gods' Seal, Life Refining Manual, Bloodline Magic, and other things that involved his core secrets that the Wizards could trace back to the source, the rest were all legitimized by him using this opportunity.

After receiving the registration list that he handed over, Apprentice Daniel at the registration office was greatly shocked.

This little old man, who had only a few strands of hair left, opened his mouth wide and said with a shocked expression, "These? These are all things that you picked up when you were out on a mission this time?"

Heath nodded. "Yes."

Daniel took a deep breath. "Oh god, did you dig up a Wizard's grave? Or did you destroy the Black Rat's nest?"

There were more than a dozen spell models, several Wizard tools, and all sorts of materials. There were even rare materials like the Forest Banshee. Daniel stared at them with wide eyes.

Heath shrugged. "I was just lucky. But I heard that the place originally belonged to a Dark Wizard."

The origin of these things was pushed to the Dark Wizard. Anyway, the Tower could not investigate it in detail. Moreover, the Dark Wizard had already escaped beyond the border, so it was impossible for the Tower to investigate it in detail.

Daniel said with a surprised tone, "No wonder he was able to stand out among the Apprentices. Such luck is really enviable!"

In fact, all of these official Apprentices were worth millions. Although Heath's harvest this time was rich, others were only surprised for a moment. This bit of wealth was far from being taken seriously by others.

Heath took out a small bottle and handed it over. "I heard that Apprentice Daniel's recent experiment lacks some Forest Banshee's blood. Would you like to take a look at this?"

The energy of official Apprentices could not be underestimated. Who knew when he would be of great help to him?

A bottle of Forest Banshee's blood was only a few hundred Magic Stones. Using it to build a good relationship with him was definitely a profitable business.

Daniel was first stunned when he saw the Forest Banshee's blood in Heath's hands. Then, he laughed and said, "I'm beginning to understand why everyone is talking about you now. There are clearly many people who are more talented and have faster cultivation speed than you."

Then, he accepted the Forest Banshee's blood and said emphatically, "Thank you for the gift. I'll remember it."

Don't think that this gift was easy to give.

A gift of hundreds of Magic Stones was not enough to make an official Apprentice owe such a favor. If it were other Apprentices who gave more valuable items, he would most likely just decline politely.

Except for a few exceptions, most official Apprentices were more particular about taking care of their feathers.

The reason why Daniel was willing to accept Heath's gift here was mainly because he had been in the limelight recently, and even had the possibility of becoming an official Apprentice. That was why he gave him this favor.

Wizards, official Apprentices, and unofficial Apprentices all had their own circles and different social classes. It was not so easy to mix them up.

Daniel continued, "Alright, we can chat anytime. Let's get down to business first."

As he spoke, he took out a book. "Regarding the reward for this mission, the Wizards have prepared spells, tools, and resources. You can choose any one of them. Tell me, what do you want?"

Heath began to think.

Spells, tools, and resources, each of them were extremely attractive to Wizards.

What should he choose?