Demon Hunter: I became a god in the demon hunting world

When he saw clearly that it was Dick running out of the small room in the corner, his face as dark as a coal miner, Odd was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Dick and burst out laughing:

“Hey, I thought it was who it was, but it turned out to be you, the troublemaker!

"Did you accidentally blow up the bomb again? You must know the formula and material ratio of the magic bomb. You must remember it like your own name!"

"I know, I know," Dick scratched his head sheepishly, "but there are still some issues that I don't quite understand."

"Then why didn't you come and ask me just now?" Odd asked with his hands on his hips, pretending to be angry.

"You just went to eat. According to your wishes, when the bomb was about to explode, I quickly used the protective seal to cover the bomb.

"That's why the impact of the explosion became smaller, but everything inside was still blown to pieces. Fortunately, the explosion was not too strong and nothing serious happened."

"Forget it, just be fine.

"But you have to compensate for the loss of things in the laboratory. Those instruments are precious!"

Odd said, wiping the remaining saliva from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, but his eyes were staring at Dick's pocket.

"I understand." Dick readily took out a money bag from his pocket and handed it over, "There are two hundred crowns in it, is that enough?"

"That's enough, that's enough!" Aude grabbed the money bag and narrowed his eyes into slits with a smile.

He couldn't wait to take out a silver crown from it, put it in his mouth and took a bite. He hugged the money bag tightly in his arms like a miser, "Well, it's the real thing!"

Dick looked at Odd's appearance and murmured in his heart, what does such an old man want so much money for?

As if aware of Dick's gaze, Odd's old face suddenly turned red, and he stammered in explanation:

"The warlock profession is expensive. Despite my age, I have to ask the people below to buy all kinds of weird materials every month!"

"I understand."

"This explosion destroyed all my dreams. I haven't even had time to finish dancing with the beauty in my dreams!" Aude sighed with frustration.

"Come on, tell me your doubts about making the magic bomb, and I'll help you think about it."

"It's like this..." Dick began to tell in detail, and finally concluded: "When I make magic bombs, I always cannot control the last process well."

"This is not easy!" Odd's eyes lit up and he gestured quickly with his hands in the air.

"Don't be so stubborn that you have to input mana into the magic bomb at the last step.

“You can take this step out separately and practice it next to you first.

"It's like practicing swordsmanship. Once you've mastered each move, and then connect them together, making magic bombs will be just like playing, relaxed and enjoyable!"

"But I can't control how to input the mana in my body. I'm a demon hunter and I only know a few magic seals."

"Demon hunters don't have much magic power, and they can't be like us warlocks and be brothers with the magical elements in the air.

"But the magic power in your body will keep coming out like spring water!"

Odd said, and stretched out his hand to draw a circle in the air, imitating the flow of mana.

"This method is very simple. Just close your eyes, calm down, and feel the flow of mana just like listening to your own heartbeat.

"Everyone feels the flow of mana differently. Some people feel as if their whole body is warm, like they are soaking in a hot spring;

"Some people feel that their bodies are as transparent as if they have been washed by water. Just slowly experience it and try it a few times and you will find the trick."

"Okay, I'll try again now."

"No, no, no, don't try it today!" Odd quickly stretched out his hands to stop Dick.

"Look at what time it is, go back and rest quickly.

"Remember what I told you and come back tomorrow morning. Recharge your batteries for another big fight!"

"...Okay, then you should take a rest early."

"Let's go, let's go." Odd waved and lay back on the rocking chair, muttering: "I hope that sweet dream can come back later..."

…

Early the next morning, Dick came to the laboratory again and said hello to Odd as soon as he entered the door.

Then, as Odd said, calm down and feel the magic power in your body.

He held a cup in his hand, closed his eyes tightly, and thought hard.

After a while, I felt like a clear stream was slowly flowing through the magic veins in my body.

When he opened his eyes again, he found a faint blue light attached to his hand.

"That's right, that's it!" Odd came over at some point and shouted excitedly,

"Control your magic gently, like a docile little sheep, and drive it slowly to the glass of water."

Dick did as he was told, and sure enough, he felt that the blue magic power in his body was like his own arm, obediently getting into the cup.

"That's enough, hurry up and take back your mana. The demon hunter's mana is already low. If you use it for a while, your head will hurt as if it's going to explode."

Dick immediately obeyed, nodded gratefully to Odd, and walked into a new small room again.

Odd sat back on the rocking chair, rocking back and forth, his eyes half-closed, his thoughts already far away.

Suddenly, a muffled sound like thunder pulled him back from his carefree reverie.

The door of the small room slowly opened, and Dick, who was covered in dust, stood there, his face almost overflowing with embarrassment.

"My dear old Kyle, what is going on?" Odd stood up helplessly and spread his hands.

"Just now, when I was anxious, my mana was like a flood that was opened, and I couldn't hold it back. I output too much." Dick scratched his head and explained embarrassedly.

"Okay, okay, you have to take it easy. If you blow up another small compartment, the crowns in your pocket will bleed a lot!"

Time passed slowly, and Odd just wanted to find that little comfort in the rocking chair again, but he was always worried that Dick would have another "surprise" and disrupt his beautiful dream.

There was no other way, he could only pace back and forth in the laboratory, muttering from time to time: "This kid, don't do anything weird to me again."

More than half an hour passed quickly, and Ode felt that his bones were about to fall apart. He couldn't hold on any longer, so he sat back on the rocking chair.

After a while, his eyelids began to fight, and he fell into a dream.

Suddenly, Ode woke up suddenly and looked towards the compartment where Dick was like a conditioned reflex:

Hey, it's strange, it's quiet there, there's no movement at all.

Just wondering, when he looked up, he saw Dick standing in front of him with an excited face, like a child offering a treasure, holding a black round ball in his hand.

At this time, a new skill appeared on Dick's panel:

[Alchemy]: Magic Bomb (Novice Level).