Among his pupils, the silver octagonal star shone with a clear light.

"This should have fast-burning, static rules in it." After intercepting a passage in the book 'Greenery in the forest, the ghost fire in the summer night, Ru Nai...', Weston put the magic text and the matrix together again. listed again.

When the green fireflies began to turn orange and began to burn the bookcase in the corner, Weston used a 'water gas acceleration' and 'wind blowing' [Three Degrees of Severe Winter]

The flame instantly extinguished and dissipated.

No one knows how many spells he has experimented with in the library, but the only certainty is that once he leaves, the blackened walls clearly burned by the flames will be discovered.

"However, this can already be eliminated with the magic text corresponding to the [Bending Effect]."

Weston drew a void matrix in front of the charred wall, and the [Bending] represented by the magic words began to interfere with the wall in combination with the matrix.

The surface of the wall was twisted for a while, as if the air was twisted on the asphalt road in the hot summer, and it was also as if the eraser of PS began to wipe the wall.

One minute, one second, after a long time, only a part of the wall with obvious bending marks can be seen, and the charred material has been completely twisted into nothingness, blending with other colors.

That's fine, so that I don't get scolded by Aegina.

Weston said to himself that he is now very interested in the curved combination of flames, and the combination of fireball and wind.

But even if it tickles his heart, he can't experiment in the library now. His experiment time is when everyone sleeps at night, not during the day.

This is what Weston has been doing for the past few days. He has found the magical text representing the [Bending] effect, which also means that a certain stage has been completed before the production of the lightsaber.

At least, with the bending effect, the resulting lightsaber is not infinitely extended.

However, regarding the aggregation and some corresponding magic words of the plasma beam, Weston felt that it was still very difficult for the time being.

"If I keep researching like this, I will definitely be able to figure it out."

However, the world obviously won't just let Weston fill all the tech trees in the library.

He seemed to have forgotten the task assigned by his boss, and he slipped away before he could finish it.

And Lyu's daily basic training.

And Jian Ji said that she would come to him!

All these were completely forgotten by him in front of the magic road.

But what should come will always come, depending on who values ​​him the most.

Looking at Misha in front of him, Weston knew that his road of working behind closed doors seemed to be coming to an end.

"It's delicious and lazy, I have your letter." Misha snorted softly. It's no wonder that she can have a good face if she can spend all her one million Farleys in one day.

"You help me take it apart and read it to me, I don't have time." Weston raised his head.

To be honest, there is a person who likes to be slapped in the face every day, and Weston should be happy.

But this girl who likes to be slapped in the face is Eina's friend.Even if you want to pretend to slap your face, you can't do it, you owe a lot of debt, and you still have to bow your head to the boss at the critical moment.

Misha was actually curious about who sent the letter to Weston. It would be nice if his family sent him a letter to let him go back.

"Hey, the invitation letter from the Shenhui?" After opening the letter, Misha was slightly taken aback.

The meeting of the gods should be a meeting of the gods once every three months to share the latest information or exchange opinions, and it also has a function of naming the title of the adventurer who "levels up".

Especially when you see it; welcome to the presence of Weston, the brave adventurer who has accomplished his pioneering work.

Misha wiped her eyes, and finally found that she had not read it wrong.

"How did you become a brave adventurer?" Misha was stunned for a while, and looked at the letter carefully, this guy is actually Lv2?

What does this guy do every day besides being lazy?

"I went out for an adventure last time." Weston also stopped reading and took the letter.

This seems to be impossible to refuse.

Weston looked a little hesitant after reading the letter.The above information said that if you can exchange some things, it would be great if you can exchange with other family members.

"Just the first time you went to the dungeon?" Misha was surprised, and suddenly covered his mouth: "Wait, are you the guy who brought a group of rookies to defeat the mutant goblins?"

Misha suddenly wanted to cry. They had been looking for the legendary super rookie for almost half a month, and they already thought that the other party was about to disappear.

But it was completely unexpected that this guy was lurking beside them.

Simply too much!

They weren't pigs, and it was precisely because they knew Wes that they didn't think that he was the super leader.

"Can't you?"

"..." She wanted to bite the guy hard now.

Misha suddenly thought of the temperament that appeared after Weston disappeared for a few days in those days. The illusion he thought at the time might not be an illusion.

It's just that the other party hides it too well.

"God will be tonight, do you have any clothes?" Misha couldn't bear to look directly at Weston, who had dark circles under his eyes. He couldn't see the temperament of a Lv2 adventurer at all.

"I'm going to take a shower first, can I ask you for the clothes?"

"Huh? Why did I do this?" Misha stared at Weston in surprise: "Don't think you can call me casually if you are Lv2."

Weston touched his messy hair and said helplessly: "Then why do you ask me if I have clothes?"

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