Shaman from Afar

Loren didn't pay any attention to His Royal Highness's "affectionate confession", and even dealt with it lazily.

He had seen the speed at which Brandon changed his face when he was in Ebden. This is a liar who is not even under himself or even surpasses himself. It is really stupid to be serious.

It would be better to say that if this is the case, Brandon will be even more distrustful of himself.

Part of the tacit agreement between the two parties is out of trust, and more is built on interests-Brandon needs a "wizard advisor" who is capable and trustworthy; and Loren needs to be "protected" by his princehood With all the conveniences that come, and the agreement between the two parties, a title that makes the night watch no longer easy to do on his own.

The more suspicious the person, the more expensive the price of loyalty, and humanity is so sad.

Trust is really a luxury.

"Just one day ?!"

The little wizard lying at the table screamed, and his pale expression seemed to hear bad news, and he rushed to Loren, and a "stubborn" hair stood up directly above his head.

"Uh ... that's right, we have to leave tomorrow morning." The dark-haired wizard who didn't know how to answer scratched his head and twitched his lips. "It was originally intended to stay for three days, but ... something went out accident."

"That's it ... I get it." Ain murmured slowly and sat back on the seat. The word Disappointment was almost written directly on her face.

"Sorry, this is not something I can decide, if I can ..."

"It's okay, I can understand it." Despite the loss, the little wizard barely squeezed out a smile and shook his head "don't care":

"Aren't we going to the Fortress of the Boundary Mountain? We can't spend too much time in such a place, and the winter is coming."

Looking at Ain's understanding, disappointed, but still unconcerned smile, Loren's mood was a bit dull-the words he had just planned to use to persuade the little wizard were comforted by her.

The two seemed to fall into silence at the same time.

"Uh ... that ..." It seems instinctive, trying to break this embarrassing Lorenzhizhiwuwu, but suddenly found that he had nothing to say at all: "I want to say ..."

"Poof—" The little wizard suddenly laughed.

"Sorry, but I haven't said it yet. Can I laugh after I finish speaking?"

"Okay, I didn't blame you again." Gently holding the hands of the dark-haired wizard, Ai Yin's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and a slight smile smiled at the corner of his mouth:

"Say something happy, is your sword still there?"

"That sword?"

"Bright silver, our common achievement." The little wizard blinked: "Remember how we did it?"

"Of course, Isaac proposed a new rune-building equation-but in fact he failed in the end, and the person who really completed the last step was Dean Peter." Loren also remembered to remind: "Oh , By the way, do n’t tell Isaac about it. "

"No need, he found it himself!" It seemed that whenever Isaac was mentioned, the little wizard's face would show a little helpless and tangled expression:

"In short, although we finished it at the beginning, the structure is actually very unstable-it can only be maintained for at most about ten seconds, and then it will enter the cooling state; every time it is used again, it will consume a lot of energy and load. Very serious."

"But that was perfect, really, I was saved more than once by it."

Shrugging his shoulders, the dark-haired wizard said with some emotion: "And Isaac didn't say it himself, the power of the void is difficult to stabilize, so ..."

Noting that the smiling Ain had stared at him motionlessly, Loren stopped suddenly: "You, should you just say ... unlikely?"

"We are wizards, Loren." The smile of the little wizard was also somewhat proud:

"We were born to create impossible!"

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"It is well known that our world is the overlapping of reality and void, and all mutations and magic, even incomprehensible common sense, can be interpreted as the mutual influence of the two worlds."

"Arrange ancient runes in combination and use magic according to a certain rule; use the characteristics of void erosion to create alchemy items with special abilities-all we do is use them indirectly, using the void Its own characteristics of 'erosion' and 'deception' to achieve our purpose. "

"So, is there really a possibility to use the power of the void for us, not indirectly but directly to let this terrible power become a kind of" power "like the wind, flames and water flow?"

"I have heard a lot of talk about this, and most of them think I am an unreasonable madman-oh, for those poor, brain-filled potatoes, maybe only this kind of slander can keep them alive. In the dream of 'I have a brain, I am smart, I am not a fool, that guy is crazy'! "

"We are wizards, we really need to keep a clear head and reason at all times; but we also need people who are beyond the common sense of understanding and thinking ability, who are bound by rules, subconsciousness, and common sense, and are not qualified to call themselves wizards!"

"As I said, they are a group of jugglers, drug sellers, fortune tellers, big jumpers plus wheels and toilet drains-there is no disrespect, because the name" wizard "hangs on them. Not suitable. "

"We are wizards, we were born to create impossible!"

In the underground laboratory of the Furnace Academy, Isaac Grantham standing on a table slowly raised his arms, raised his chin proudly, and flicked his hand to the blackboard behind him:

"Lorren Turin, Ain Rand, and this ... Your Honor Alchemist, please prepare for the five-body cast, and be completely scared by this genius's supreme wisdom!"

The three people sitting in front of him had no time to talk, silently looking at the blackboard filled with runes. Fortunately, Loren and the little wizard did not appear to have any special conditions because they had been expected.

A second later, the Alchemist of the Forge Academy was completely stunned:

"You have come up with a way for the Void Force to be released steadily. How is this possible?"

"Yeah, this is impossible. No one has ever done it, completely unheard of!" Isaac went down, raising his mouth with his hands behind his back: "Except me!"

"Respected gentlemen, those who want to applaud are ready to start!" But the beckoner he despised the next second: "Forget it, we are underground, if you applaud too enthusiastically, say Maybe it will cause me to suffer from tinnitus and so on ... In short, it is only right now for you to temporarily suppress your unparalleled longing, until you leave this underground laboratory and tell me how much you adore me! "

Although Isaac was still talking there, the stunned Oni Alchemist was lying directly on the blackboard, his wide eyes trembling slightly:

"This, this ... if this kind of design really has the slightest feasibility, all the current alchemy techniques will be overthrown-Holy Cross is on, this is completely creating history!"

"Creating history?" Isaac, who heard the other person's words, smashed his mouth: "Uh ... this kind of thing is still left to the potatoes, it sounds like a lot of trouble."

"Cough cough cough ..." Ain coughing repeatedly interrupted Isaac who was about to whip down ~ www.readwn.com ~ walked to the Oni Alchemist who was still on the blackboard "continuous shock":

"As you can see, we have a brand-new rune-building equation that allows the power of the void to be released steadily and can be conducted among alchemy items."

"Just ... there is a little trouble in it."

"Yes, if you want to experiment with this brand-new construction, the general level of forging hammers and tools are not enough. You must have the level of the earth shaker, so that the pure silver can be smelted to the point where it can carry enough."

Onim still noisily nodded, staring at the three people in front of him with wide eyes:

"The Furnace Academy will go all out to support you. Say, what else is needed?"

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