Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

Ryan looked at Freya who was holding him drunkly. Although the other party was close to him, Ryan could only barely hear a voice coming from far away, which seemed to be Freya calling to herself. , But Ryan's brain has been completely paralyzed by the spirits, and his thoughts seem to have stopped working, as if he was released from the "time stop" magic.

Time passed quickly, and I don’t know how long it has passed. Ryan suddenly felt in a trance that the wine in his body was tumbling. He used his brain power to contend with the spirits, while carefully recalling this feeling. , Finally reminded him of his experience of experiencing the starry sky in the magic tower of Mr. Delaney. The feeling between the two brought to Ryan is very similar. It is a completely disordered power that allows you to feel it. The existence of, but no matter how hard you work, you still can't get in touch with this power, you can only sigh emptyly.

Fortunately, Ryan has experienced this kind of experience for three years, and he has been able to deal with such a situation freely. He simply released the mana in his body to his fullest, and began to try to communicate with the countless magical elements around him. .

At the beginning, Ryan always felt that he was an alien who was rejected. Those free magic elements laughed and avoided Ryan’s "magic tentacle" released from all sides, as if to hide and seek with it. Ryan was not discouraged and tried unyieldingly. In the end, he finally let those magic elements accept himself, and then use them to expand his own feelings infinitely outwards. His body does not need to touch anything, and he can use this method to feel any subtle changes around him. The one that caught his attention was the moonlight brooch on Freya's chest.

This artifact that connects the Elf Queen and the Magic Moon City naturally contains powerful power, and its maker deliberately used some method to conceal its magical fluctuations, so it is just a very ordinary jewelry from the outside. , But Ryan could feel the mana vortex contained in it. He had hoped countless times to explore the mystery of this artifact, but unfortunately he failed many times. Now he was drunk by Lombard Manager, and he was curious about what he had just realized. "Magic Sense" penetrated into the moonlight brooch, but unexpectedly discovered that it contained a plane.

"Huh? How is it familiar here?" After countless hours of inspection, Ryan finally recovered his "touch". He shook his head and did not understand the scene he "see" with magic touch, because he saw a beautiful scene. And the familiar city was the Magic Moon City floating in mid-air.

"It turned out to be like this!" At this time, Ryan finally understood the mystery of the divine tool "Moonlight Brooch". The entire Demon Moon City was a space opened up separately, and then existed on this plane. The medium of contact between Moon City and this plane is this moonlight brooch. This principle is very familiar with the principle of storage pockets.

If the goddess of the moonlight who made this artifact is strong enough, she can open up a new space on her own, formulate new rules, and become a god of creation.It's a pity that her mana is still lacking, so she must rely on this plane to create her subspace. This is the origin of the wizard capital of Magic Moon City.

After understanding all of this, Ryan was very happy. A smile appeared on his face. Although he has not yet lit a sacred fire and does not possess the godhead, he is naturally unable to create even a subspace, but once he understands the principle, he still He immediately mastered this technique, and now he finally understood how Victor's magic tower was created. It was similar to the existence of Magic Moon City. Of course, the gap between them was naturally different by several levels.

All this seemed to have gone through countless long periods of time, but it only existed in Ryan’s thoughts, while the outside time only passed for a few seconds. Fria just held Ryan and took out her handkerchief to replace him. She gently wiped the alcohol and sweat off her face, but when Fria put the towel on Ryan's face, Ryan grabbed her wrist.

"Ah!" Fuliya looked at Ryan in surprise. The latter's eyes turned out to be very clear, and then it didn't look like the expression that she should have after being drunk. Before Fliya could ask, Ryan gave her a hint With his eyes, he gently hugged Freya in his arms and faced the dwarves who came up.

After mastering the mystery of opening up the space, Ryan was very casual with his hands and feet, and soon he opened a space channel and threw all the spirits drunk into his body into a storage pocket on his body.In this way, Ryan would naturally not be affected by strong alcohol, and of course it would be impossible to get drunk.Although this method is a bit unnatural, it is better than being stunned and unconscious by the group of dwarves.

"For friendship, cheers!" Ryan said loudly to Lombard, and at the same time slammed the big wine glass in his hand against the edge of the wine glass in Lombard's hand, spitting out a little thunder wine.Lombard watched Ryan drink the whole glass of thunder wine without stopping. He was envious and admired. Although Lombard had been drinking since he was a child, the wine he drank was probably enough for the dwarves of the Rock Fortress to wash once. Taking a bath, it is impossible for him to finish twenty-seven barrels of thunder wine at one time. However, the human man in front of him, the husband of the Elf Queen, Ryan did it.

Lombard watched Ryan turn the glass in his hand, but no drop of the wine dripped out. Obviously the other party had finished drinking the glass again, he naturally couldn't show weakness, even if Ryan he saw now had two heads and eight heads. He got his hand, so Lombard plucked up the courage to open his mouth and pour the thunder wine in his hand as much as possible.

After he finished pouring the wine, his body could no longer support him, he fell to the ground with a plop, and then after about 5 seconds there was a loud snoring sound, and Lombard became drunk.Ryan dropped the wine glass in his hand, looked at the large swarm of dwarves lying next to him, and smiled happily. Humans are not the opponents of dwarves in terms of drinking, but Ryan directly drank at least 300 dwarves today. If he didn't cheat by opening up space, then Ryan would definitely be the most alcoholic human ever.

"Human, your drinking is the second most powerful among the creatures I have ever seen." Ryan was about to say a few words to Freya next to him, but this sentence came from behind, which immediately aroused Ryan's interest. Now, he is using cheating methods to say that the amount of alcohol is almost infinite, but some people say that he can only be ranked second. How can this not make Ryan wonder who is ranked first.

Ryan, who turned around, saw the dwarf winemaker Sam at a glance. The thunder wine that Ryan and the dwarves drank were all brewed by this Sam himself, but the other dwarves were addicted to alcohol, but Sam dropped the wine. No, this also aroused Ryan's curiosity, but it was not convenient for everyone to inquire about each other's privacy when they met for the first time.Now that Sam took the initiative to provoke the topic, Ryan naturally greeted him.

"Hello, Mr. Sam." Ryan walked to the door of Sam's cave and greeted him softly. The latter looked at Ryan with a tilted head, then clapped his hands and said to Ryan: "You have finished my brew today. Of the 133 barrels of Thunder Wine, 117 gold coins per barrel, a total of 23541."

"Ah, this..." Ryan didn't expect the other party to ask him for money when he opened his mouth. He was stunned, and Sam clapped his hands again and said, "This is the rule. Those who don't fall down will naturally pay for it. , Let me go through the drunks one by one? Besides, who can spend so much money at once?"

"What if I didn't have it?" Of course, Ryan didn't feel sorry for the money, but he had some thoughts of joking with the other party, and said: "Will you let me do hard work for you?"

"First, as the husband of the Elf Queen, I am not afraid that you will be wronged, you can owe it first. Second, the value of the magic robe on your body is definitely more than one million, but now you see that it is full of liquor. , Obviously you don’t care, do you think such people will be short of money?"

Ryan laughed suddenly after hearing Sam's words, he made a gesture, and the guard next to him quickly walked up, took out a purse from his body, and placed it respectfully in Ryan's hand.Ryan folded his hands and said to Sam: "There are about 50,000 gold coins in there. You should count them out by yourself."

Ryan’s words are still joking. Although the money bag in his hand is not big, he uses the principle of a storage pocket. Not only is there more than enough space to hold 50,000 gold coins, but also from the appearance and appearance. The weight does not appear to be very heavy, but if Sam counts more than 20,000 pieces one by one, it is estimated that it will be counted until tomorrow. Obviously this is a small problem that Ryan posed for Sam.

"You have a good purse, so let's take back all the gold coins by yourself. I only need this purse. I will save the money and find a place to put my gold coins in the future." Sam obviously also saw that Ryan was interested. To make things difficult for him, he grabbed the initiative in a few words, and turned out a problem to embarrass Ryan.

"Hahahaha. Sam, you said I've seen the most interesting dwarf." Ryan laughed and threw the money bag in his hand to Sam: "I gave it to you. The extra part is my deposit, I I think there will be a lot of people like the spirits of the dwarf specialty."

"You are also the human with the best drinker I have ever seen." Sam didn't refuse, and directly caught the money bag that Ryan had thrown over. After opening and looking at the gold coin inside, he took it into his arms.

"Hey, didn't you just say that my drinker is only second?" Ryan asked.

"I didn't say that the number one is human." Sam replied irritably.

"Then I would like to ask, who is the one you said is the most alcoholic?" Ryan stretched out gratefully and changed a posture that made his limbs more comfortable.

"A dragon, to be precise, is a guy who can't become a dragon." Sam shrugged and said, "In a sense, he is not much different from you humans, because he can only Maintaining a human form. From this point of view, you probably have to replace the title of the best-drinking human being second."