Reverend Insanity

“Put the wine under the bed.” Fangyuan commands the four guys in the inn.

Each of them had several plates of green bamboo wine in their hands. This was after Fong Yuan blackmailed the other students, came to the inn and bought another twenty altars in one breath.

Two pebbles per jar, the square source for the sake of the alcoholic worm, threw out forty pebbles at once.

The purse that just got drummed up was halfway through the moment, leaving only 39 yuan stones. But it's good value for money, and these wines have been able to support the bugs for a long time.

“Okay.” The guys responded hastily and did not dare show any disrespect to the magicians.

Plus, Above Source purchased so much wine, it can be said that it is a big customer of the inn. A few words in front of the master cabinet will make it easy for these guys to lose their jobs.

After the guys left, Fangyuan closed the dormitory door and sat on the bed.

It's already night.

The stars of the moon in the sky are thin, and the night breeze is filled with dark scents.

There were no lights lit in the room, the source calmed my mind and my heart went to Yuanhai.

The Yuan Hai waves are extinct, and the sea water is bronzed. Each strand of sea water is a bronze genuine dollar characteristic of a spinner.

Yuanhai only reaches 40-40 percent of the total know-how, which is the limit of Fangyuan C and other qualifications.

The four walls of the tip, a thin white light film, are supported and wrapped around the tip.

Above the Yuan Hai, nothing is empty. Spring and Autumn cicadas have been hidden again and cultivated in their sleep by the mobilization of the source.

On the surface of the real Yuan, floating a white, fat, cute liquor bug.

It flourishes in the waters of the True Yuan Sea, sometimes diving into the sea, sometimes shaking its tail and splashing water droplets at the starting point.

Fang Yuan thought, the liquor worm suddenly responded, stopped playing, formed a soup circle shape, floated gently, rose to the center of the empty tip, disengaged from the bronze sea surface.

“Go." The source mobilizes a hundred yuan, forms a fine stream, backflushes up, and perfumes all into the liquor worm.

Alcohol worms have long been refined by him, so the visitors will not hesitate to absorb this true dollar in its entirety.

Suddenly, forty four quarters of the surface of the ocean dropped by a fraction.

Turning the truth into power, the clusters of wine bugs began to shine white millimeters. The glowing flavor gradually emerges and eventually blends into a pale white mist.

The fog is wonderful, it's not scattered, it's surrounded by bugs.

“Arise." Fang Yuan moved and mobilized another ten percent of the true yuan.

Bronze seawater poured on the fog, and the fog blended into the seawater, fewer and fewer, eventually leaving no trace. And that ten percent of the true bronze dollar, it also disappeared into the general volume, leaving only half of it.

But half-full, more concentrated than before. Original true, green, with a copper glow. Now this real dollar, although it's also a copper hue, is a deeper layer of green, a pale green.

The Green True Dollar is the true Dollar that is only available to the trans-medium order magician. The role of the liquor worm is to concentrate the true element, raising the true element of the magician to a small realm!

The magician has nine boundaries, from low to high points, one turn, two turns, to nine turns. Four smaller boundaries are subdivided into each of the major boundaries: primary, intermediate, high and peak.

Fangyuan is just a junior magician at this time, but with the help of a liquor bug, he has half a dozen to middle class magicians!

“If I'm going to concentrate half of the middle order, I'm going to have to consume 20% of the first order. If I want to convert 40-40 percent of Yuanhai in the vacant know-how into middle order real yuan, it will cost nearly 18% of the first order real yuan. If we are to achieve this goal as quickly as possible, we will have to rely on the stones. ”

To think of it, Fong Yuan opened his eyes and pulled a full stone the size of a duck egg from the bag.

Meteorite is an elliptical translucent stone, gray and white, and its body size shrinks as the natural true elements of the stone continue to drain.

His right hand slowly closed, holding the stone in the palm of his hand, drawing on the natural true elements inside, constantly replenishing his own know-how.

The sea level, which had originally fallen in the know-how, slowly rose.

Yuanshi is used for this, the source is not stingy at all, much less saving.

“I don't rely on the mountains, I don't have funding from family and friends, so I have to rely on robbery for extortion. Today is only the first time, and I will continue to block the front door of the school every seven days. ”

How can you satisfy the appetite of Square Source if you rob a ransom once? The cultivation of the magician, Yuanshi is most lacking.

As for the impact of this robbery, the source is not concerned at all.

The world, unlike Earth.

On Earth, schools often forbid fighting, focusing on stability and harmony. But in this world, fighting is the theme.

Both magicians and mortals fight for survival. Sometimes they fight horrible beasts, sometimes they fight hard, violent weather, sometimes they fight for resources, and other magicians.

As a result, restrained fights and fights are encouraged and promoted.

From childhood to age, from fights to life and death, this is the picture of life for most humans.

The world is vast and unilaterally sourced, Nanjiang is larger than the total of seven or eight planets. The living conditions here are harsh, and human beings usually build villages in the form of families, shrinking corners.

Every once in a while, there is a tide of beasts, or extreme weather, that strikes the hills.

The magician became the backbone of the guardian of the village, and the attrition was more severe each year.

Life needs someone with a strong will to fight. The family needs a fighting magician, never too much.

Besides, square hands are proportionate.

He never attacks his chin because it can easily cause a fracture to the base of his skull and can cause death. Nor did he strike someone in the back of the head, fighting with his hands instead of his fists, elbows, or fingers. There are also a handful of kicks.

Falling cadets, no serious injuries, minor injuries at best.

Source didn't want to kill, he just used it as a means.

Every time he does it, he has a clear goal. Whatever means is the shortcut that will get him there, he will use it.

In other words, he does whatever it takes.

……

The clouds float and cover the moonlight.

A layer of shadow covered Ancient Moon Village.

Jianhu banged, banged and banged, suggesting that people were already late at night, watching out for fire candles, watching out for wild animal attacks, and possible infiltrators.

There are still a lot of lights in the cottage.

The lights are bright in the studio of the Red Split House and Ancient Moon.

This high-powered old man, in a gentle tone, is comforting his grandson Ancient Moon Red City: “Heard you were beaten by that source today? ”

Ancient Moon Qingcheng's right eye turned dark, and he said angrily: "Yes, Grandpa. The guy from Fangyuan, just District C, etc., is so arrogant. He plugged us all in the door and robbed us of our stones, despite our friendship with the windows. Even more irritating is that the classroom actually has one eye open and one eye closed. The guards did not arrive until Fangyuan had gone. Grandpa, this time you have to help your grandson out! ”

Ancient Moon shook his head: “This is between younger generations. You were just blackmailed for a stone in the district, not to mention seriously injured. Grandpa and my teacher are unknown. Besides, even if you get hit hard, Grandpa won't come forward for you. Do you understand why? ”

Ancient Moon Qingcheng stood still. He pondered bitterly and hesitated. “Grandpa, I know what you mean. You want me to get back on my own, don't you? ”

“You just understand one aspect.” Ancient Moon nods his head, “remember that you represent not only the individual, but also the image of our Red Divide. Your actions represent hope for the future of the Akatsuya family after years of confrontation between our Akatsuya and Akatsuya. Grandpa can help you covertly, but you have to stand up for yourself, otherwise the folks who support us will not see the hope of the future and will leave without us. ”

Speaking of which, Ancient Moon practically sighed: “That's why Grandpa wanted to help you cheat and make you impersonate B qualifications. Our family needs a strong heir if those who support us are to persevere. ”

Ancient Moon Qingcheng: “Grandpa, grandson understood. ”

Ancient Moon shook his head: “The light hasn't worked yet, we have to work hard to get excited. Fangyuan is a small problem. You will have to work diligently to practice basic boxing and get the field back. At the same time, don't forget to work hard to advance to the middle class early. It would be a great honor to take the place of the squad and a great help to our family. ”

“Yes, Grandpa.” The Red City of the Ancient Moon echoes loudly.

“Oh, this spirit is like the heir to our red vein. Grandpa will do everything he can to help you. ”