“Mr. Yandle,” Sherman called out softly.
The elderly man's eyes shot wide open almost at once.
“My boy Sherman, is there another magical item you don't understand?”
Once Morgan saw that it was Sherman, he sat up and let out a yawn.
“You're right, Mr. Yandle. Someone gifted an obscure magical item that I need your help authenticating.”
Sherman revealed the calabash.
Morgan Yandle was the resident magical item appraiser of Crafting Clan who could identify the level of most magical items he'd been asked to ascertain. With his exceptional skill, even Pascal revered him deeply. That was why Sherman addressed him courteously as well.
Morgan took hold of the little calabash and played with it. Suddenly, a look of surprise flashed across his face.
Sherman was surprised by Morgan's expression. He asked hastily, “Mr. Yandle, is this genuinely a magical item?”
“Indeed. This is a high-grade magical item.”
Morgan was visibly overcome with emotion as he took the mallet next to him and hit the calabash lightly.
He began mumbling an incantation, causing the seemingly old and plain calabash to sparkle with a purple luminescence.
The purple rays shot straight toward the sky and lit up the entire room.
Sherman gazed at the piercing beams of light with his mouth agape.
The light gradually faded as Morgan finished his incantation.
At that moment, the tattered old calabash transformed into a glowing entity that radiated a powerful aura.
“M-Mr. Yandle, what magical item is this?” Sherman stuttered in astonishment.
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