Law of the Devil

Chapter 131 [Appearance of the Chen]

Dewey did his best to carry this list while Aliko was still awake. At one time, I couldn't help but remember the list of magic plants and how much they used in the formula. By the time Elliot had passed God, Dewey had silently placed the formula on that expensive metal test bench.

Old Eriko's face was extremely ugly, his eyelids pulled, his proud god was gone, and suddenly he wriggled his lips and whispered to himself: “Have I been wasting my time all these years? Alas... yes! Yes, I am proud and clever enough to decide that in this field, the entire Magic Union is no higher than mine. Alas, I was so arrogant, no wonder I invented everything, those guys didn't think so, even my disciples didn't like me. Well... popular, popular! What's the point of inventing something that costs more than it used to cost! I'm wasting my time! ”

After that, Eriko's eyes flashed a flash of certainty, shaking his robe, and immediately a turquoise flame was fired in his sleeve, shooting at the sheepskin file on the table, which instantly turned into ash in the flame. This turquoise flame is very strange. The turquoise flame wraps around, but only burns the parchment rolls, leaving no trace on the metal table.

Dewey looked at Old Elliot so disappointed that she felt guilty. But he's not wrong, it's just that the cost is naturally very expensive for the people around him, but for him, Dewey has a "time passing” spring that can trigger all biological vitality, and expensive and scarce magical plants, which are easier to grow than cabbage!

However, this secret cannot be told to others.

“Master Eriko.” Dewey hesitated for a moment and slowed down: “I don't think you should be so disappointed. In fact, in my opinion, you are the best magic inventor I have ever met! The broomstick, and your ‘blood of Eriko’, is something I've never heard of before. Simply put, the idea and the idea are unprecedented. ”

“What use is that! Whatever you get, it's not worth using at all! The blood of Eriko, when it comes out, is probably more than twice as expensive as the secret silver! Alternatives are more expensive than the original, which is a joke. ”

“That's not what I said either.” Dewey, shake your head: “At least you've come up with a new idea, and this new path you've proven to work with real action! No one ever succeeded in finding a replacement for the silver, but you did. Even if this product is not very successful, at least it inspires others to discover another possibility! I'm sure there will be more magicians drilling for your invention in the future. Perhaps in the near future, someone will be able to improve your formula and reduce costs. Or just find another way! The biggest significance of your invention is' proving that you can indeed find something to replace the secret silver ', which is a simple significance and has already been a great discovery! ”

Erik had just returned to God. He carefully weighed the boy up and down. He just felt that what this little guy was saying was really big enough to fit his appetite. The more he looked at it, the easier he looked at it, the more he had to sigh: “Alas! Too bad! You're the most appreciative kid I've ever met in my life, and none of my stupid apprentices compare to yours. If I'd met you sooner, I'd have found a way to take you as my apprentice. All my life, nothing else, is to like to make novel magic props, these things, after I die, I'm afraid no one will inherit them. Alas, unfortunately, you are Master Gandhoff's disciple, so I can no longer teach you. ”

Dewey turned her eyes and laughed: "Why can't you teach? Do you have to be my teacher to teach? Must I have an apprenticeship relationship to teach me something? ”

In the magical circle of the Roland continent, magic knowledge has always been taught privately by disciples, if not disciples, then you can never learn your magic. This is almost the traditional rule. But Dewey fell into the old lunatic's ear. He was a strange person, and he was not angry when he heard it. The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

“Well, I don't teach him any magic spells, I just teach him the ability to make magic items with my own hands, and it's not against the rules... and I hear that what the Chairman and the Royal Family talked about turned out after the Summer Festival. By then, I'm afraid any discipleship rules will have to be broken. What else do I have to be afraid of? ”

To think of it, Eriko slapped his head: "Okay! As long as you're willing to learn, from today onwards, you can always come to me and I'll teach you how to make magic items! ”

The old monster got back on his feet and chatted with Dewey for a while. Elliot Coco is one of the foremost magical craftsmen in the Magic Union. He has spent more than a hundred years immersed himself in the study of all kinds of magical plants, warcraft, and all kinds of magical crystal gems. He is arguably the first person on the continent in this regard.

And Dewey was a freak, and he spent so many years sitting in his room reading all day, doing nothing else. His two generations of human knowledge, the knowledge of previous generations, and the magic of the Roland continent, can often collide with some wonderful sparks, and with his exposition books, there is a lot of knowledge in his mind. The older and more speculative this old man was, every time he remembered that this guy was already Gandhoff's apprentice, the rank was his own, so he couldn't take the apprenticeship, he had to slap his chest.

The two chatted for a while, and Dewey just mentioned what he meant to be here for today, because of that broom. Aliko couldn't help but blush and sigh for half a day, explaining the truth.

Turns out, that broomstick, like this "blood of Erik”, is something gorgeous and dishonest. I'm afraid the cost of that broomstick is more expensive than all three or four Wind Magic Arrays!

Normally, like Dewey's flying cape, the magic crystal used costs about 20,000 gold coins. And the broomstick that Old Eriko made, although it doesn't need crystals... the cost is even more terrible! I'm afraid I can't even get a $78,000 coin out of it!

“The key to that broom is actually the material that makes the broom. Although you can use crystals... but..."

Elliot took out the broom and put it on the metal test bench and explained it carefully. Dewey was a smart man, and as soon as he heard it, he understood.

Most common broomsticks are made of dry branches, and this broomstick is no exception. However, in order not to use magic crystals, this “branch” is no longer a common branch!

“The Magic Crystal is considered necessary for laying out the Magic Array. Because I can't find anything better to store magic than crystals. However, after decades of research, I discovered that wood is the only thing that doesn't exclude magic and is convenient. It's just that the nature of storage magic is far worse than crystals. So I was wondering if I could replace the crystal with wood...”

Dewey's mind moves, this old Eriko idea, but with the brain genius in the wand store... well, the guy named Sete, he's got a wonderful mix-up!

Indeed, Old Ellico continued: “I studied magic crystals for decades and spent countless minds decomposing their components, and then I studied a result: crystals store magic because they have a special component, which I call the 'magic crystal’. I used a lot of different materials to dissolve the crystal and crush it many times, and I finally saw it with a magnifying glass that I created specifically to magnify the object a thousand times! ”

Ariko moved a rough instrument about half a metre high from the metal table, and Dewey couldn't help but look... this live escape is the look of a microscope she saw in her previous life, but it's a lot bigger and a little weird in style.

“I discovered that it was precisely this‘ magic crystal 'tiny memory that allowed the crystal to store its magic. So I thought, if you can find magic crystals in other substances, you can replace magic crystals.” I tested a lot of things, and other magic gems of a crystal-like nature were not tested, because they were almost the same type as crystals, had no research value, and I tested a lot of things, and you couldn't imagine, from plants to ordinary ore, even the skeleton of a warcraft was tested by me. Finally, I suddenly realized that plants are actually the best option. You know, the best thing about wood that makes magic props is walnut wood, and it has to be over 50 years old. ”

Ali laughed a little bit and continued: “Later I found that this‘ magic crystal ’component was also present in wood. It's just that there's so little in the wood. Of these, the best is walnut wood, but it's also much lower than crystals by more than ten times. But I can't find any other substances anymore, so I had to test them with wood...”

The way Elliot went on to say it, it opened Dewey's eyes. He practiced walnut seeds with all sorts of things, cultivated seedlings of all kinds, and even created several strange, mutated plants. Finally, a walnut wood texture produces a small amount of strange minerals, this so-called "magic crystal”.

“I've spent a lot of time thinking about it, but this seedling of walnut wood that I specially cultivated is extremely difficult to live with! After years of hard work, most of the seedlings died, only a few left... Alas, the walnut wood had to live for more than 50 years, but where can I wait 50 years? With just a few seedlings left, I'm afraid they'll all wither to death in less than a year. Moreover, the seedlings that I have newly cultivated, although they contain some 'magic crystals', have a fatal weakness, which is the low reuse rate! And extremely unstable! The crystal inside doesn't know when it will break and become useless. So many times I started experimenting, my two apprentices flew up with these broomsticks and almost didn't die! ”

“Fall to death?” Dewey widened his eyes: "Your apprentice, at least an intermediate magician! Even if the broom fails, at least it can fly by itself with wind magic. It will never fall, will it? ”

“Humph!” Aliko glanced: “Those guys are fooling me! Let them test me. Push them all! The earliest guy, he helped me test fly this broom, but secretly he clamped it under his pants and secretly carried out flying! Humph, lie to me like this!! You think I can't see? I then encapsulated their magic with magic before they tested it and prevented them from using it! ”

Duvi's scalp is numb!

Thinking about it, Dewey said, "How many more seedlings do you grow? Can I have one? ”

Aliko waves: “Whatever! Now my heart is cold too... Alas, if you hadn't warned me, I would still be at the tip of the horn. These seedlings, which I worked so hard to produce, thought they would replace magic crystals, but I didn't think the energy and cost of cultivating these seedlings was much higher than crystals. It really doesn't matter... you like it, it doesn't matter if you take it away. ”

After that, Aliko turned to a warehouse in the back. After a while, she moved out of a few small flower pots. There were actually several extremely “difficult” seedlings that seemed to grow, and the branches showed a strange metal color, but looking at the half-dead appearance, Old Aliko was probably still talking a lot.

What doesn't last a year! I'm afraid it would be nice to live three months!

“And this, this is the drawing that makes the broom.” Eriko handed over a roll of sheepskin files: "It had a drawing of a miniature wind magic array of my special facilities, and when it was made, it would be nice to draw the magic array in the handle of the broom. Actually, it's not complicated. It's just that this plant is too precious. ”

Dewey carefully put away the seedlings and carefully placed them in her magic bag.

Old Eriko glanced at Dewey's magic bag and frowned: “Is this your space storage item? It looks too old..."

But then he laughed and said, "Well, did Master Gandalf leave you this baggage? No wonder Master Gandalf practiced pure magic and was not very good at making props. I'll give you something nice. ”

After that, he turned around and removed a plain wooden box from a row of shelves on the wall, which was opened and neatly lined with ornaments. Necklace tapers, rings, bracelets, etc.

“All of this is space storage, which is much bigger than your magic bags. I usually make fun of it when I'm okay. I'll give you everything! ”

Dewey, hey! He has long found it inconvenient not to have a suitable storage item around him. This magic baggage is good, but after all, the style is too ugly, and it carries a baggage with it. After all, it is more convenient not to carry small objects on your body.

Nor was he courteous to old Eriko, smiling and putting the box in his arms.

Old Elliot was a big teardropper today. It was also because he was depressed and suddenly felt so ashamed that he had to make these moves to look at the kid in front of him. He sent out these things and sighed: "I'm over 150 years old and I don't know how many years I can live. These studies, I'm afraid, will never improve in my life. Come to me sometime. I'll pass all this stuff on to you. Alas...”

Dewey took a deep breath and whispered: “Master Eriko… I will find a way to make your inventions shine! ”

•

The mood to experiment with the flying broom is gone, Dewey is fine anyway, just take this opportunity to teach Eriko about magic. Aliko has immersed himself in a lifetime of learning, how profound it is, especially as he specializes in the making of magic items and is also the most advanced alchemist on the continent! Understanding the nature, usefulness, ingredients, etc. of all sorts of magic materials, where can the simple records in the literature that Dewey has read compare?

Old Eriko also came interested, simply moved a lot of precious things out of the warehouse, one on the side of the instrument, decomposition, melting, heating… etc. The process came down, and Dewey kind of grew a lot of insight, and more importantly, every time he finished teaching something, Old Eriko would be generous enough to give Dewey a copy of the same thing and go back and study it.

In less than half a day, Dewey's magic baggage was almost full. Had it not been for his magic baggage, he would have cleaned the baggage in front of Eriko.

Neither of them had lunch, and in the afternoon, Old Eriko had just shown a kind of blood called the "Tripod of Tunia”, which was used to soak weapons to enhance metal strength.

“… This tripod, in fact, is barely one of the Dragon Nation. But it is a descendant of a hybrid of the lowest dragons and other warcraft without any intelligent inferior creatures. But because of the Dragon bloodline, the blood of this creature is a good reinforcing liquid that can make weapons, shields and even apply directly to people more than twice as strong..."

After that, Dewey took a tiny bottle of this reddish-black blood.

Finally, Aliko sighed and glanced out the window at the sky, laughing: "It's getting late, I have something to do downstairs at night to find another old monster. That's it for today! ”

Dewey has a lot of respect for this old Elliot right now, and this guy is definitely a genius old monster. After a day of learning from him, Dewey felt the gains were substantial. If you can come here every day and learn from this old monster for a while, it's really good for you to fix your magic... not to mention, it's just the old monster. Collecting all kinds of rare treasures that you won't see outside all your life is enough to open Dewey's eyes!

Dewey was about to say goodbye, and old Elliot suddenly asked: "By the way... I heard from the Chairman that after the Summer Festival, you are going to have a magic level test? ”

“Yes.” Dewey nodded.

“Hmm...” Aliko touched her nose and nodded: “That's right! As Master Gandalf's closing disciple, how can there be no rank? You can't just wear a Bachelor of Magic robe all the time. You can't lose Gandalf's face... I ask you, how are you prepared for the Magic Level Test? What kind of magic are you majoring in? ”

Major?

Dewey was a little stunned.

Eyes on Dewey's face were difficult, and Old Elliot frowned: "Your magic, when you did the experiment for me this afternoon, a few implementations, I could see that it reached about level 5. Given your age, it's already a rare genius. But the magic level test is not just an assessment of the level of magic. What kind of magic are you best at? ”

Duvi was a little embarrassed.

Now, his magic is good, but he has very few magic spells. Though he knows a lot of great magicians. Gandorf, Vivian, Joanna, even the Mouse Grigg Wizard, are pretty good magicians.

But Dewey's magic spell, not much. Now, the most commonly used, it seems, are some of the lowest crude magic spells ever learned from the lowest first-degree magician in Solskaya. For example, fire balls, the lowest wind blade of the wind system...

Don't say advanced magic, not even an intermediate magic!

Hmm... Vivian has taught himself some powerful advanced magic spells, but with his current magic, that can never be done.

As for star magic... that thing is invisible, and I haven't learned it yet.

Thinking about it, Dewey smiled bitterly: “I seem to know only one or two low-level spells of fire and wind systems, and I can't talk about what I'm good at for a particular system. Oh, by the way, I know a little bit of a metamorphosis spell. Is that count? ”

“What?” Aliko stared wide-eyed: “You said you... learned only a little spell? ”

Dewey smiled bitterly: "I've been with Mr. Gandorf for too short a time, he hasn't had time to teach me anything.

Just a few slightly more advanced metamorphosis spells, or forcibly taken from the Grigg Witch. However, the Grigg Witch also follows the rules of the Magic Union. Unless it is Dewey Bay as a teacher, it is absolutely impossible to teach magic spells that he is good at. It is already difficult to get a few low-level spells from Dewey.

“Looks like your situation is complicated.” Elliot pondered for a moment and said, “Boy, I want to remind you of something. You must first clarify your aspirations. Because even a magician who hears only tomorrow can't master the magic of all faculties! Magic is deep and complex, far from what you can imagine. None of you can be an ordinary magician, you idiot! But even smarter people, lifelong energy, mastery of a system of magic, can become the top magicians on the continent! You're smart, but you have to understand how greedy you are! You better choose the direction of your major and focus your energy on one thing in order to achieve something... alas, I can't teach you any real spells yet. However, if you have any other questions, you can come to me. ”

Speaking of which, Elliot pulled her coat off and removed a small pendant from her neck, a diamond-shaped red crystal.

“Here are the keys to my place, you can take this thing and go into and out of my lab at will, and the magic arrays I set up won't stop you. If you have any problems, you can borrow my lab. You can use whatever you want. ”

Dewey gratefully accepted it, and Elliot waved: "You go. ”

When Dewey walked out of the room, Erik waved and a chill blew out of his sleeve, extinguishing the flame on a burning melting furnace on the metal table in front of him, he frowned and had to say to himself: “Weird... the boy had good magic, but too little magic. Yago Doug, the old man, as chairman, so smart, why didn't he try his bottom before the exam? If he can't pass the quiz in such a hurry, isn't Gandalf's face lost? Well, I don't know exactly what he was thinking. ”

•

Dewey stepped out of the tower and remained emotional. Once upon a time I really didn't know that the heavens and the earth were thick. After reading those books, I thought magic was something simple. I followed Eriko all day today, and most of what the old monster said, don't get it, I just haven't heard of it.

It seems that in the future, we need to converge our minds, and more drilling is the right thing to do.

Just thinking, suddenly there was a slight sound behind him, and Dewey turned around and saw a flame flashing at the door under the tower, which was the starting light of the transmission magic array in the tower.

Then came a man from the tower.

Duvi stunned.

This guy looks like he's only in his twenties. Strangely enough, in this magic union, even the sweeping clutterer is wearing a silver magic apprentice robe. But this guy, he's wearing a fine noble dress. A luxurious robe with rusty gold trim and a wavy lace on the sleeves and neckline. This is the most popular style in the aristocratic circle this year.

The man slowly walked in, and Dewey gradually looked at him. This guy is about twenty years old, a face, skin is the kind of pale the aristocrats like the most, looking thin and clear, a long blonde hair, tall nose beams, eyes like sapphire, clear eyes. It's a rare and beautiful man. Walking, not too fast, not too slow, hidden with a frivolous atmosphere, at first glance has been trained in extremely strict etiquette since childhood!

The young man also saw Dewey, smiling on his face when he first smiled. His smile is very beautiful, such a smile is like the warmth of spring earth, can't help but make people feel a little harmonious.

“Ah, the magician in front of you, Your Excellency. Ah, you're wearing a Bachelor of Magic robe, and at your age, I'm guessing you must be the youngest Bachelor of Magic in the Magic Union, Lord Duveroline, right?” He walked up to Dewey, and those sapphire-like eyes revealed an irresistible affinity: “Introduce yourself, my name is Chen. Chen-Augustine, my full name. Nice to meet you, Hon. Duverolin. ”

He nodded slightly, with an elegant gesture, and even Dewey, who was from Haut-Men, could not help but sigh at each other's actions as though they were standard.

Wait... Augustine?

Dewey glanced at the young nobleman in front of her: "Are you… are you royal? ”

The young man named Chen-Augustine smiled: "Exactly, His Majesty the Emperor, is my father. ”

Prince?

How could a prince be in the inner core of the Magician?

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