The dense and rich forest is like its own home for the fairy race. The fairy jumps on the treetops and walks like a flat ground. The pool with the soul shared with Rigg will certainly not carry him around like a sack this time. Not only did he hold Rigg in front of his chest considerately, he also changed the strength and method of the bouncing according to Rigg's mood and hobbies from time to time.
The pond's considerateness certainly made Rigg feel very comfortable. Although it seemed that he had no face to let his woman hold him and jump on the tree, he thought that both sides were different races, Rigg was reluctant to feel relieved.
It seems you enjoy it!Lord Zhuzi's sarcastic voice rang in Rigg's mind, which made the little hooligan stunned. Rigg turned his head and said in surprise: Why do you have time to pay attention to me?
Why don’t I pay attention to you?Lord Zhuzi snorted coldly: I am the greatest and wise devil core No. 47. I can handle multiple data at the same time and deal with countless battlefield feedback from different situations. Why don’t I have any extra time to deal with you, a hooligan?
Rigg said disdainfully: I don’t know who was dealing with the Dragon Transformation, and he didn’t have time to rescue me from the claws of Corna’s claws.
That is insufficient energy... As a symbiotic, the greatest and only responsibility, have you ever found enough energy for me?Lord Zhuzi replied righteously, and bluntly pushed all the responsibility to the little hooligan.
The little hooligan has long been immune to the ruthless and shameless rebelliousness of the devil's core master. Rigg said strangely: You have time to pay attention to me... Does that mean that what you share from the fairy is actually useless?
The little hooligan who was born in the market has been cultivated by Lord Eva since he was a child to have a keen intuition for business. From the beginning, when Lord Zhuzi got the information of the demon clan, his instantly transformed stepmother's face suddenly became available to pay attention to him. Regg immediately realized that the information of the demon clan that made Lord No. 47 fascinated the devil core, which did not recognize his relatives, did not look very good, at least it could not threaten his status as a symbiotic.
For the devil's core who has no human nature, the little hooligan has long known what ideals and morals are purely bullshit. The bond between the two of them is a naked exchange of interests. Therefore, once they find that Lord Zhuzi cannot leave him for the time being, the little hooligan will immediately become arrogant and become arrogant, and the tone of scolding Lord Zhuzi is also unpolite.
Probably because I was indeed a little inappropriate, or I just didn’t bother to pay attention to this lazy symbiosis. Lord Zhuzi changed the topic and said: Rig, how are you going to deal with this fairy Ah?
Which goblin?Rig subconsciously asked back and immediately woke up and said in surprise: Are you talking about the water pool?Does she need me to deal with it?
It seems that you don’t understand what the mind-stacking technique is.Lord Zhuzi said calmly: The art of stacking mind is a compulsory spiritual sharing, that is, it is not unilateral. Whether it is you, the fairy, or the fairy, they share all your thoughts and memories...
So what about Ah?The little hooligan doesn't think there is any earth-shaking secret in his thoughts and memory. At best, Shuitan can only know where the account book of Ampa Inn is hidden. As for gold coins, don't even think about it. Even the little hooligan himself hasn't figured out where Lord Eva hides the cash.
There is another thing, that is, Shuidan is probably able to learn more positions from the many yellow memories of the little hooligans. From a certain perspective, Rig is still looking forward to Shuidan's humility and progress in this regard.
Of course, Lord Zhuzi knew the little thoughts of the symbiotics clearly and sneered at them. Lord Devil's core said with disdain: Have you grown brains?The reason why the fairy tribe is looking for people to borrow seeds is because after the monsters are gone, they degenerate to the brink of extermination. After a hundred or two years like this, the fairy tribe will completely become a beast... And after this fairy shared your memory, her intelligence immediately became outstanding among the fairy tribe. This is the greatest expectation and goal of the fairy tribe... Guess what kind of treasure would you be regarded as by the fairy tribe after knowing this situation?
Rag, who hadn't thought so far, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. After hesitating for a moment, he said carefully: Is that... I will become as miserable as the Ying family's young man?
Ying Wuji, who was forced to breed with the fairy, is undoubtedly a nightmare for all the male creatures of Atlantis. The little hooligan doesn't want to lie in the dust in the corner of the wall every day for the rest of his life, looking up at the fairy queen hanging on the chandelier stand, and then being taken out by other fairies from time to time to fuck a family...
...After a long silence, Lord Zhuzi, who had been holding it for a long time, actually invented a novel word. You are really... Big and brainless Ah... It can be seen that Lord Zhuzi's IQ for the symbiotic has reached a new level.
This fairy is already the only fairy tribe that Atlantis knows now. Don’t you want to subdue them and use them completely for your use?
The little hooligan couldn't help but look up, glanced at the face of the pool that was bouncing on the treetops, and then thought for a moment, and said in confusion: What should I do to subdue them?Is it just to breed them and help the fairy's offspring improve their intelligence?To be honest, it’s not that good to do something with the fairy… One is enough, I’m afraid I can’t take care of Ah if there are too many!
There is also the thing that worried Rigg the most. With Teacher Susan's terrifying strength and domineering temper, if she knew that she had raised a group of fairies as mistresses, she might be like what she might be.
You are now a magician!Lord Zhuzi couldn't help but raise his tone and shouted in anger: He is a real magician. Why is your thinking still at the stage of a little hooligan and gangster? What you are thinking now is to Bu Wu Tian, to subdue and accumulate every point of strength in order to become the future continent king...
Regg touched his head, and then asked humbly: That... Lord Sale, what is... Buwu World?
Lord Zhuzi was choked into silence by the little hooligan's words, and then after a long time, he spoke up with an extremely sad sentence: Is it really that difficult to recreate a Huarong Constantine?
The little hooligan never dreamed that he would become another Sheng Huarong, so he treated Lord Zhuzi's bitterness as crazy words. Don't think that Rigg, who is ignorant, is really illiterate. All fools know that Lord Zhuzi is discovering that the demon information obtained from the fairy is not enough to pay for the original energy loss of transforming the little hooligan into a magician. Therefore, he was unremittingly advocating, hoping to let Rigg embark on the road to dominate the world and plunder more magic crystal energy for it to make up for part of the loss!
If Rigg was fooled so easily, he wouldn't have been a hooligan who had been determined to become the chief gangster in Crete since he was a child.
Although Water Pond shared thoughts and memories with Ruige, when the two were not in a fusion state, she didn't know that Ruige was arguing with a mysterious and weird ancient demon core in his mind. When Ruige and Water Pond performed the mind-stirring technique, Lord Zhuzi deliberately hid all the memories related to it. For the demon super intelligent brain that can use aphrodisiac magic at will, it would be effortless to do this.
Just as Rigg was still arguing with Lord Zhuzi, the pool suddenly stopped, and then lowered his head and said to Rigg in his arms: Be careful.
Before the little hooligan could wake up, the pool jumped violently from the branch, then jumped high with elasticity, and jumped straight towards a cliff filled with white mist.
The strong mountain wind blew so hard that it was hard to open its eyes, which also poured all the screams from the bottom of Rigg back. However, the sudden feeling of weightlessness still made Rigg release the excess water stored in his body in an instant while his soul was scattered.
Papa!The pools were successively on the edge of the cliff, cutting off several large branches, and then gradually faded away the power of the falling. When they finally stood by a small pool through the thick fog, Rigg's pants were already wet.
It seems that holding this person in such a super thunderous jump was also the first time for the Fairy Captain. As soon as the pool stood still, he let go of Rig weakly and looked upwards with lingering fear. The broken branches had obviously been buffered by the Fairy countless times, but this time, he was gloriously dedicated.
Rig, who had been whispering on the spot, leaned back and forth on the edge of the small pool and retching a few times, then raised his pale face and cursed at the fairy captain: Damn, if you want to make such an exciting thing in the future, can you say hello first?
Although the fairy captain shared the memories of the little hooligan, the differences in races made her unable to associate the sacred word of mother with swear words. She said calmly: This is... where I was born.
Rigg was stunned for a moment, looked at the small pool, then glared at the fairy captain and spat: What's the place where you were born?
The pool raised its arms covered with blue scales and pointed to the side of the cliff and said: There... is that place.
Before Rig could speak, Lord Zhuzi suddenly realized: No wonder this fairy has the aura of a demon in her body. It turns out that the place where she was born was nearby...
So what if you were born nearby?Rigg said unhappily, and the feeling of being dizzy has not disappeared yet. It was a cliff hundreds of meters high. This fairy jumped down with shamelessness. He simply used Crete's future general bargaining for life!
Less silly, you can't understand such profound things, so hurry up and get over!Lord Zhuzi said unhappyly, and also put a small path of magic to stimulate the frightened soft body of the symbiosis.
Ah!Amid the screams, Rig rushed up like a rabbit whose butt was burned by fire, and then he couldn't help but walk around towards the landbow not far away, while walking, while angrily: I knew... Once I got to the place, some people would turn their backs on their faces...
Of course, there is nothing strange about the soil buns covered with grass and soil. There are countless such soil buns in the forest canyon, but as soon as the little hooligan approached, he felt a clear difference. His body naturally had some strange reactions.
This is...what is going on?Rigg said in shock.
You pig Ah, you are a magician now, you can feel the magic element. Below this, there is magic crystal Ah... Where do you think the magic crystals of the fairies come from?Lord Zhuzi said unhappyly.
It turns out that this feeling is the magician's sense of magic crystal stone Ah?In the Puke Magic Academy, there are magical dramas about magicians that are simply over-filmed, but Rig Ampa, who is known as the first genius in the history of Puke Magic Academy, has truly felt the elemental fluctuations of magic for the first time, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
Less emotion, do things quickly!Lord Zhuzi said anxiously.
The pool stood aside with some confusion at this time, watching Rig shaking his head in front of the earthbow, but he didn't know what he was doing. A little curiosity was revealed in his green eyes.
Rig turned around and said to the Fairy Captain: Water Pond, where did you take out the kind of stone?
The pool jumped up, jumped high, and then fell on the soil bun. The long nails stretched down the knee-length grass, and soon took out a small piece of magic crystal stone with soil.
Feeling the strong magic element, Rig said hesitantly: Saler, is this...the best magic crystal?
Of course.The devil core said proudly: Will the great demons still use those low-quality low-quality magic crystals?
Rigg frowned and cursed angrily: The most wise devil core of a certain demon clan is not only used for inferior magic crystals, but also absorbs the essence of life very happily. Ah, and she is also holding a hair here!
Lord Zhuzi didn't say anything, but just stimulated the body of the symbiotic again, which made Rig couldn't help but grin: Sale, didn't you say that the core of the devil is a symbiotic who cannot hurt himself?
It's Ah, but I didn't hurt you, Ah, I'm just transforming the body of the symbiotic and making you stronger. Those pains are like the sequelae of forced colonization armor, which are indispensable and inevitable!Lord Zhuzi replied lightly.
The little hooligan was speechless. It seemed that the demons were thick-skinned and black-hearted, and they were exactly the same as the legendary one. While pranking and harming others, there were always endless reasons and objective reasons.
The pool came over at this time and handed over the magic crystal stone in his hand. Regg looked at the small stone in his hand, then frowned and said: Sale, what are you going to do next? Do you want me to dig it out?This landblock is not small. If you really dig it out, the little hooligan probably has to use it for half a day no matter what.
Lord Zhuzi said angrily: My original power is not used to feed the dog, right?
The clever Rigg immediately understood: Oh, you want me to use magic...What magic is Ah?
What kind of magic do you know?Lord Zhuzi said disdainfully.
I can...healing.The little hooligan's face suddenly turned red, and then he forced himself to say: ...You can also know the dragon transformation technique.
Of course, even if the little hooligan remembers the magic spell of the Dragon Transformation Technique, he will definitely not be able to recite it, let alone whether he remembers it or not, it is still an unknown number.
I don't bother with you!Lord Zhuzi didn't have the heart to talk to him, a shameless and fearless symbiosis, and he was not in the mood to give him a little bit of strength to guide his magic cultivation. He took over the body of the little gangster, controlled his body and began to recite magic spells. His hands made a lot of complicated gestures.
A small tornado appeared on the soil bun without warning, and a large amount of soil and grass were immediately swept up. As the magic strengthened, the tornado became stronger and stronger. Not only the soil and grass clippings, but even the stones were swept into the sky.
The level of Master Zhuzi's magic control is of course extremely fine and meticulous. When the covering on the entire earthen bun is stripped away like a silk thread and a cocoon, it only took a few minutes.
Rigg initially used some thoughts to secretly learn Lord Zhuzi's magic spells, but as the soil bags were covered less and less, Rigg's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he forgot the thought of secretly learning, and just stared at the huge black object with a dumbfounded look.
Although after thousands of years of burial and the passage of time has left rust marks on this black object, the fineness beyond the imagination of the times still made the little hooligan amazed at the production level of the ancient demons.
After all, he was also a person who had been in the Platinum Magic Academy for several months. At least the little gangster could see that this dark big guy looked much more upscale than the bronze statue of the Grand Duke standing in the City Square in Crete every National Day.
The tornado had completely stopped. Lord Zhuzi sighed lightly for a long time and murmured: It's just a piece of chest Ah...
Regg, who had retracted his body control, looked at the so-called chest and asked curiously: Sale, why didn't you absorb my life this time?
Every time Lord Zhuzi casts magic, the little hooligan has to pay a little more or less. Over time, Rig, who has become accustomed to it, was completely unscathed after Lord Zhuzi casts magic. The little hooligan was surprised for a moment.
With so many magic crystals, I still use it to absorb your life energy?Lord Zhuzi said unhappyly.
Oh... Then let's move all these magic crystals and Tongtong back!Magic crystal is a super hard currency that is directly equal to gold coins, and the little hooligan immediately emits a sparkling Venus from his eyes.
Even if it is just a broken chest, there are many magic crystals left in it... Are you really, do you want to move them all back?Lord Zhuzi said coldly.
It's Ah, didn't you say that these are all top-quality magic crystals?The little gangster who is a gangster who is obsessed with nothing to think about.
You are a magician now. Don’t you know that the energy of these magic crystals can be absorbed and stored in your body by you?Why do you have to bring a bunch of heavy and heavy stones?Lord Zhuzi felt a little helpless.
The little hooligan was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: Can the magic energy stored in the body be sold for money?
Regarding the symbiotic's complete small peasant consciousness, Lord Zhuzi felt that he was about to collapse. He couldn't help but roar: Did you make a mistake?The reason why magic crystals are valuable is that they can provide magic energy to magicians. Without magicians using magic crystals, magic crystals are just a bunch of waste. A magician is much more valuable than a bunch of magic crystals... Why do you keep thinking about selling magic crystals? Don’t forget that you are a real magician now!
Speaking of the three words "Real" and Lord Zhuzi gritted his teeth and emphasized his tone. It seemed that he was really heartbroken about how his original power was used to transform such an ignorant guy.
It's simply a shame for all the magicians of Atlantis!
Hearing Lord Zhuzi roaring like this, the little hooligan's face turned red as rare as a thousand years ago. He said shyly: So... I am very valuable now... Lord Nasal, how much can I sell myself?
……
After a long time, Lord Zhuzi said earnestly in a tone of hard work and calmness: You don’t have to sell yourself, you just need to register and evaluate the level at the Magic Association. The Magic Association will pay you monthly salary according to your exam level. If you need to use it urgently, you can also apply for an interest-free loan from the Magic Association, or go to the Magic Union or the Adventurer Association to do short-term tasks, and the reward will be very generous... Of course, if you don’t want to do these, you just need to sign yourself to a powerful large mercenary group and be their full-time magician, and you will easily make a big profit... The magician of the mercenary group has greater deterrence than practicality, and there are very few times when you really use a magician... Of course, I am talking about a high-level magician who reaches a certain level, not a cannon fodder magician!
Then... Rigg hesitated for a moment before asking: If I go to the exam, what level of magician would I be now?
Do you think Lord Zhuzi answered directly: Is my original energy used to create cannon fodder?
The pond's considerateness certainly made Rigg feel very comfortable. Although it seemed that he had no face to let his woman hold him and jump on the tree, he thought that both sides were different races, Rigg was reluctant to feel relieved.
It seems you enjoy it!Lord Zhuzi's sarcastic voice rang in Rigg's mind, which made the little hooligan stunned. Rigg turned his head and said in surprise: Why do you have time to pay attention to me?
Why don’t I pay attention to you?Lord Zhuzi snorted coldly: I am the greatest and wise devil core No. 47. I can handle multiple data at the same time and deal with countless battlefield feedback from different situations. Why don’t I have any extra time to deal with you, a hooligan?
Rigg said disdainfully: I don’t know who was dealing with the Dragon Transformation, and he didn’t have time to rescue me from the claws of Corna’s claws.
That is insufficient energy... As a symbiotic, the greatest and only responsibility, have you ever found enough energy for me?Lord Zhuzi replied righteously, and bluntly pushed all the responsibility to the little hooligan.
The little hooligan has long been immune to the ruthless and shameless rebelliousness of the devil's core master. Rigg said strangely: You have time to pay attention to me... Does that mean that what you share from the fairy is actually useless?
The little hooligan who was born in the market has been cultivated by Lord Eva since he was a child to have a keen intuition for business. From the beginning, when Lord Zhuzi got the information of the demon clan, his instantly transformed stepmother's face suddenly became available to pay attention to him. Regg immediately realized that the information of the demon clan that made Lord No. 47 fascinated the devil core, which did not recognize his relatives, did not look very good, at least it could not threaten his status as a symbiotic.
For the devil's core who has no human nature, the little hooligan has long known what ideals and morals are purely bullshit. The bond between the two of them is a naked exchange of interests. Therefore, once they find that Lord Zhuzi cannot leave him for the time being, the little hooligan will immediately become arrogant and become arrogant, and the tone of scolding Lord Zhuzi is also unpolite.
Probably because I was indeed a little inappropriate, or I just didn’t bother to pay attention to this lazy symbiosis. Lord Zhuzi changed the topic and said: Rig, how are you going to deal with this fairy Ah?
Which goblin?Rig subconsciously asked back and immediately woke up and said in surprise: Are you talking about the water pool?Does she need me to deal with it?
It seems that you don’t understand what the mind-stacking technique is.Lord Zhuzi said calmly: The art of stacking mind is a compulsory spiritual sharing, that is, it is not unilateral. Whether it is you, the fairy, or the fairy, they share all your thoughts and memories...
So what about Ah?The little hooligan doesn't think there is any earth-shaking secret in his thoughts and memory. At best, Shuitan can only know where the account book of Ampa Inn is hidden. As for gold coins, don't even think about it. Even the little hooligan himself hasn't figured out where Lord Eva hides the cash.
There is another thing, that is, Shuidan is probably able to learn more positions from the many yellow memories of the little hooligans. From a certain perspective, Rig is still looking forward to Shuidan's humility and progress in this regard.
Of course, Lord Zhuzi knew the little thoughts of the symbiotics clearly and sneered at them. Lord Devil's core said with disdain: Have you grown brains?The reason why the fairy tribe is looking for people to borrow seeds is because after the monsters are gone, they degenerate to the brink of extermination. After a hundred or two years like this, the fairy tribe will completely become a beast... And after this fairy shared your memory, her intelligence immediately became outstanding among the fairy tribe. This is the greatest expectation and goal of the fairy tribe... Guess what kind of treasure would you be regarded as by the fairy tribe after knowing this situation?
Rag, who hadn't thought so far, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. After hesitating for a moment, he said carefully: Is that... I will become as miserable as the Ying family's young man?
Ying Wuji, who was forced to breed with the fairy, is undoubtedly a nightmare for all the male creatures of Atlantis. The little hooligan doesn't want to lie in the dust in the corner of the wall every day for the rest of his life, looking up at the fairy queen hanging on the chandelier stand, and then being taken out by other fairies from time to time to fuck a family...
...After a long silence, Lord Zhuzi, who had been holding it for a long time, actually invented a novel word. You are really... Big and brainless Ah... It can be seen that Lord Zhuzi's IQ for the symbiotic has reached a new level.
This fairy is already the only fairy tribe that Atlantis knows now. Don’t you want to subdue them and use them completely for your use?
The little hooligan couldn't help but look up, glanced at the face of the pool that was bouncing on the treetops, and then thought for a moment, and said in confusion: What should I do to subdue them?Is it just to breed them and help the fairy's offspring improve their intelligence?To be honest, it’s not that good to do something with the fairy… One is enough, I’m afraid I can’t take care of Ah if there are too many!
There is also the thing that worried Rigg the most. With Teacher Susan's terrifying strength and domineering temper, if she knew that she had raised a group of fairies as mistresses, she might be like what she might be.
You are now a magician!Lord Zhuzi couldn't help but raise his tone and shouted in anger: He is a real magician. Why is your thinking still at the stage of a little hooligan and gangster? What you are thinking now is to Bu Wu Tian, to subdue and accumulate every point of strength in order to become the future continent king...
Regg touched his head, and then asked humbly: That... Lord Sale, what is... Buwu World?
Lord Zhuzi was choked into silence by the little hooligan's words, and then after a long time, he spoke up with an extremely sad sentence: Is it really that difficult to recreate a Huarong Constantine?
The little hooligan never dreamed that he would become another Sheng Huarong, so he treated Lord Zhuzi's bitterness as crazy words. Don't think that Rigg, who is ignorant, is really illiterate. All fools know that Lord Zhuzi is discovering that the demon information obtained from the fairy is not enough to pay for the original energy loss of transforming the little hooligan into a magician. Therefore, he was unremittingly advocating, hoping to let Rigg embark on the road to dominate the world and plunder more magic crystal energy for it to make up for part of the loss!
If Rigg was fooled so easily, he wouldn't have been a hooligan who had been determined to become the chief gangster in Crete since he was a child.
Although Water Pond shared thoughts and memories with Ruige, when the two were not in a fusion state, she didn't know that Ruige was arguing with a mysterious and weird ancient demon core in his mind. When Ruige and Water Pond performed the mind-stirring technique, Lord Zhuzi deliberately hid all the memories related to it. For the demon super intelligent brain that can use aphrodisiac magic at will, it would be effortless to do this.
Just as Rigg was still arguing with Lord Zhuzi, the pool suddenly stopped, and then lowered his head and said to Rigg in his arms: Be careful.
Before the little hooligan could wake up, the pool jumped violently from the branch, then jumped high with elasticity, and jumped straight towards a cliff filled with white mist.
The strong mountain wind blew so hard that it was hard to open its eyes, which also poured all the screams from the bottom of Rigg back. However, the sudden feeling of weightlessness still made Rigg release the excess water stored in his body in an instant while his soul was scattered.
Papa!The pools were successively on the edge of the cliff, cutting off several large branches, and then gradually faded away the power of the falling. When they finally stood by a small pool through the thick fog, Rigg's pants were already wet.
It seems that holding this person in such a super thunderous jump was also the first time for the Fairy Captain. As soon as the pool stood still, he let go of Rig weakly and looked upwards with lingering fear. The broken branches had obviously been buffered by the Fairy countless times, but this time, he was gloriously dedicated.
Rig, who had been whispering on the spot, leaned back and forth on the edge of the small pool and retching a few times, then raised his pale face and cursed at the fairy captain: Damn, if you want to make such an exciting thing in the future, can you say hello first?
Although the fairy captain shared the memories of the little hooligan, the differences in races made her unable to associate the sacred word of mother with swear words. She said calmly: This is... where I was born.
Rigg was stunned for a moment, looked at the small pool, then glared at the fairy captain and spat: What's the place where you were born?
The pool raised its arms covered with blue scales and pointed to the side of the cliff and said: There... is that place.
Before Rig could speak, Lord Zhuzi suddenly realized: No wonder this fairy has the aura of a demon in her body. It turns out that the place where she was born was nearby...
So what if you were born nearby?Rigg said unhappily, and the feeling of being dizzy has not disappeared yet. It was a cliff hundreds of meters high. This fairy jumped down with shamelessness. He simply used Crete's future general bargaining for life!
Less silly, you can't understand such profound things, so hurry up and get over!Lord Zhuzi said unhappyly, and also put a small path of magic to stimulate the frightened soft body of the symbiosis.
Ah!Amid the screams, Rig rushed up like a rabbit whose butt was burned by fire, and then he couldn't help but walk around towards the landbow not far away, while walking, while angrily: I knew... Once I got to the place, some people would turn their backs on their faces...
Of course, there is nothing strange about the soil buns covered with grass and soil. There are countless such soil buns in the forest canyon, but as soon as the little hooligan approached, he felt a clear difference. His body naturally had some strange reactions.
This is...what is going on?Rigg said in shock.
You pig Ah, you are a magician now, you can feel the magic element. Below this, there is magic crystal Ah... Where do you think the magic crystals of the fairies come from?Lord Zhuzi said unhappyly.
It turns out that this feeling is the magician's sense of magic crystal stone Ah?In the Puke Magic Academy, there are magical dramas about magicians that are simply over-filmed, but Rig Ampa, who is known as the first genius in the history of Puke Magic Academy, has truly felt the elemental fluctuations of magic for the first time, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
Less emotion, do things quickly!Lord Zhuzi said anxiously.
The pool stood aside with some confusion at this time, watching Rig shaking his head in front of the earthbow, but he didn't know what he was doing. A little curiosity was revealed in his green eyes.
Rig turned around and said to the Fairy Captain: Water Pond, where did you take out the kind of stone?
The pool jumped up, jumped high, and then fell on the soil bun. The long nails stretched down the knee-length grass, and soon took out a small piece of magic crystal stone with soil.
Feeling the strong magic element, Rig said hesitantly: Saler, is this...the best magic crystal?
Of course.The devil core said proudly: Will the great demons still use those low-quality low-quality magic crystals?
Rigg frowned and cursed angrily: The most wise devil core of a certain demon clan is not only used for inferior magic crystals, but also absorbs the essence of life very happily. Ah, and she is also holding a hair here!
Lord Zhuzi didn't say anything, but just stimulated the body of the symbiotic again, which made Rig couldn't help but grin: Sale, didn't you say that the core of the devil is a symbiotic who cannot hurt himself?
It's Ah, but I didn't hurt you, Ah, I'm just transforming the body of the symbiotic and making you stronger. Those pains are like the sequelae of forced colonization armor, which are indispensable and inevitable!Lord Zhuzi replied lightly.
The little hooligan was speechless. It seemed that the demons were thick-skinned and black-hearted, and they were exactly the same as the legendary one. While pranking and harming others, there were always endless reasons and objective reasons.
The pool came over at this time and handed over the magic crystal stone in his hand. Regg looked at the small stone in his hand, then frowned and said: Sale, what are you going to do next? Do you want me to dig it out?This landblock is not small. If you really dig it out, the little hooligan probably has to use it for half a day no matter what.
Lord Zhuzi said angrily: My original power is not used to feed the dog, right?
The clever Rigg immediately understood: Oh, you want me to use magic...What magic is Ah?
What kind of magic do you know?Lord Zhuzi said disdainfully.
I can...healing.The little hooligan's face suddenly turned red, and then he forced himself to say: ...You can also know the dragon transformation technique.
Of course, even if the little hooligan remembers the magic spell of the Dragon Transformation Technique, he will definitely not be able to recite it, let alone whether he remembers it or not, it is still an unknown number.
I don't bother with you!Lord Zhuzi didn't have the heart to talk to him, a shameless and fearless symbiosis, and he was not in the mood to give him a little bit of strength to guide his magic cultivation. He took over the body of the little gangster, controlled his body and began to recite magic spells. His hands made a lot of complicated gestures.
A small tornado appeared on the soil bun without warning, and a large amount of soil and grass were immediately swept up. As the magic strengthened, the tornado became stronger and stronger. Not only the soil and grass clippings, but even the stones were swept into the sky.
The level of Master Zhuzi's magic control is of course extremely fine and meticulous. When the covering on the entire earthen bun is stripped away like a silk thread and a cocoon, it only took a few minutes.
Rigg initially used some thoughts to secretly learn Lord Zhuzi's magic spells, but as the soil bags were covered less and less, Rigg's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he forgot the thought of secretly learning, and just stared at the huge black object with a dumbfounded look.
Although after thousands of years of burial and the passage of time has left rust marks on this black object, the fineness beyond the imagination of the times still made the little hooligan amazed at the production level of the ancient demons.
After all, he was also a person who had been in the Platinum Magic Academy for several months. At least the little gangster could see that this dark big guy looked much more upscale than the bronze statue of the Grand Duke standing in the City Square in Crete every National Day.
The tornado had completely stopped. Lord Zhuzi sighed lightly for a long time and murmured: It's just a piece of chest Ah...
Regg, who had retracted his body control, looked at the so-called chest and asked curiously: Sale, why didn't you absorb my life this time?
Every time Lord Zhuzi casts magic, the little hooligan has to pay a little more or less. Over time, Rig, who has become accustomed to it, was completely unscathed after Lord Zhuzi casts magic. The little hooligan was surprised for a moment.
With so many magic crystals, I still use it to absorb your life energy?Lord Zhuzi said unhappyly.
Oh... Then let's move all these magic crystals and Tongtong back!Magic crystal is a super hard currency that is directly equal to gold coins, and the little hooligan immediately emits a sparkling Venus from his eyes.
Even if it is just a broken chest, there are many magic crystals left in it... Are you really, do you want to move them all back?Lord Zhuzi said coldly.
It's Ah, didn't you say that these are all top-quality magic crystals?The little gangster who is a gangster who is obsessed with nothing to think about.
You are a magician now. Don’t you know that the energy of these magic crystals can be absorbed and stored in your body by you?Why do you have to bring a bunch of heavy and heavy stones?Lord Zhuzi felt a little helpless.
The little hooligan was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: Can the magic energy stored in the body be sold for money?
Regarding the symbiotic's complete small peasant consciousness, Lord Zhuzi felt that he was about to collapse. He couldn't help but roar: Did you make a mistake?The reason why magic crystals are valuable is that they can provide magic energy to magicians. Without magicians using magic crystals, magic crystals are just a bunch of waste. A magician is much more valuable than a bunch of magic crystals... Why do you keep thinking about selling magic crystals? Don’t forget that you are a real magician now!
Speaking of the three words "Real" and Lord Zhuzi gritted his teeth and emphasized his tone. It seemed that he was really heartbroken about how his original power was used to transform such an ignorant guy.
It's simply a shame for all the magicians of Atlantis!
Hearing Lord Zhuzi roaring like this, the little hooligan's face turned red as rare as a thousand years ago. He said shyly: So... I am very valuable now... Lord Nasal, how much can I sell myself?
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After a long time, Lord Zhuzi said earnestly in a tone of hard work and calmness: You don’t have to sell yourself, you just need to register and evaluate the level at the Magic Association. The Magic Association will pay you monthly salary according to your exam level. If you need to use it urgently, you can also apply for an interest-free loan from the Magic Association, or go to the Magic Union or the Adventurer Association to do short-term tasks, and the reward will be very generous... Of course, if you don’t want to do these, you just need to sign yourself to a powerful large mercenary group and be their full-time magician, and you will easily make a big profit... The magician of the mercenary group has greater deterrence than practicality, and there are very few times when you really use a magician... Of course, I am talking about a high-level magician who reaches a certain level, not a cannon fodder magician!
Then... Rigg hesitated for a moment before asking: If I go to the exam, what level of magician would I be now?
Do you think Lord Zhuzi answered directly: Is my original energy used to create cannon fodder?
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