Wizard: I can refine everything

"Counterattack? The academy actually has the power to counterattack?"

Richard said in surprise after hearing what Qiaoluode said.

If they could counterattack, then the Black Tower Wizard Academy should not have only one inner ring left.

"Alas, it was forced together." Qiaoluode sighed and took Richard into the laboratory.

Sitting behind the desk, Qiaoluode rubbed his temples with a headache.

"This counterattack was not requested by us, but by the dean.

When we were fighting the academy war, the dean and the Great Wizard of Meteorite mediated with the participation of several great wizards.

Now the two sides have basically reached an agreement, but there are still some clauses that are still in disagreement.

Naturally, the two great wizards would not give in to each other, so the content of these clauses naturally became a gamble.

The dean has already said that as long as two-thirds of the commercial area is recovered, or the same area of ​​land, and occupied for more than seven days, and no more than two-thirds of the land in the inner ring is lost.

This bet will be considered a win.

This is also our goal."

Richard sighed after listening.

This is really a fight between gods, and mortals suffer. The bet between great wizards can make thousands of small wizards pay for their lives.

"What is the reward given by the dean?" Richard asked.

Joe Luode took out a soul contract and handed it to Richard across the desk.

"If this bet is successful, all wizards participating in this war will have a direct reward of 2,000 magic spirits. In addition to this, the four worlds under the dean will also be open to all wizards for half a year, and the slaves and resources in them will be available to wizards.

And as the vanguard of the counterattack, as long as you can complete the bet, the dean's treasure house will be open to you.

You can take three of the things.

And the dean will also give you a secret fragment with an area of ​​10 square kilometers as a reward."

After hearing the reward, Richard's heart skipped a beat.

"The dean is going to bleed a lot."

"Bleed a lot?" Joe Lord shook his head, "These things can't be called bleeding a lot, at most it's just a little pain.

And there are 50,000 wizards participating in the war this time, and more than 9,000 have died so far, and nearly 30,000 soul boxes have been destroyed.

If this is a plane expedition, it's fine, but this is a fight with our own people, and the reason is so ridiculous.

If we don't give more money, people's hearts will be scattered.

The wizards participating in this war are all our own people, they are the basic base of the Black Tower Wizard Academy.

If a few big figures appear among you in the future, they will be honored as alumni, and it will be worth spending more money now."

Richard listened thoughtfully: "It seems that the great wizard Meteorite is going to bleed a lot. He initiated the academy war and summoned so many wizards.

This time he is afraid that he will spend the money for a plane expedition."

Jolod spread his hands: "Then it has nothing to do with us."

Richard read the contract carefully, confirmed that there were no wrong clauses, and signed the contract.

As the contract turned into flames and disappeared into the air, the atmosphere between the master and the apprentice became relaxed.

Jolod got up and brewed a pot of magic tea, and asked casually:

"How are the synthetic beasts I made? Are they easy to use?"

Richard nodded: "The teacher's craftsmanship is indeed superb, and the dragon beast is perfect as a mount."

Jolod took the teapot and returned to the chair.

"As long as you are satisfied, but I am curious about what you are going to make. Alien slaves are okay as cannon fodder.

But if they are used as soldiers, they are still too far away."

Richard smiled. Although Jolod had broken some of his prejudices against the native aliens because of the dragon beast incident.

But as an old wizard, he still looked down on those aliens from the bottom of his heart.

"Teacher, wait a minute, I'll go downstairs and call Makar up."

Jolod looked at Richard with interest. His student always had some strange ideas in his head. I don't know what surprises Richard can bring him this time.

Soon, Qiaoluo saw a steel giant over three meters tall bending down and walking into his laboratory.

Qiaoluo looked at the steel giant, his face slightly stiffened.

As a flesh-and-blood alchemist, he didn't like this kind of pure alchemy mechanical golem very much.

The flesh-and-blood golem is the best golem!

Qiaoluo said a little unhappily: "Is this the golem you made? It looks much stronger than the one you made before."

Richard smiled slightly and asked Makar to release the closed mode.

In an instant, a life radiation of a third-level creature was released from the armor, which instantly made Qiaoluo's body tense.

He didn't expect that the "golem" in front of him was actually a fire lizard wearing armor.

"This is really a big surprise." Qiaoluo exclaimed.

He knew that Richard had a third-level fire lizard as a soul slave, and it was because of this that he recommended Richard as an external wizard before the war began.

But he didn't expect that Richard actually designed a whole set of armor for such a third-level creature.

And this set of armor can actually hide from his perception.

Richard took out a large metal shield from his pocket and asked Makar to equip it.

"Teacher, do you want to try the strength of this shield?"

As an old wizard, Joe Rode gave up the idea of ​​breaking through the thick shield at the first sight.

"These things... I didn't teach you."

Richard smiled and said, "These things are the masterpieces of the fire lizards under my command.

Even this armor, a considerable part of it was designed by those fire lizard craftsmen.

Teacher, think about it, equipped with these things, are the natives really weaker than the wizards? "

"Then why don't you equip the wizards with these things." Joe Lord asked subconsciously.

"Because it's not necessary." Richard said lightly, "A fireball with a 500-level energy can kill people, and a fireball with a 1,000-level energy can also kill people.

For a fireball with a 400-level energy, a 100-level increase is a qualitative change. But for a fireball with a 1,000-level energy, it doesn't matter whether the 100-level energy is added or not.

Anyway, the opponents we face can be killed at a 500-level energy. "

Jolod was stunned for a moment. Richard's statement did make sense.

The real meaning of the equipment is not how much combat power is improved, but to raise an alien slave to the level of a wizard.

If this can be rolled out, the speed at which wizards conquer the alien world will be greatly accelerated.

But soon Jolod's face became horrified.

He released a silent spell and an anti-spying spell in a panic.

Then he said to Richard seriously:

"Richard, listen carefully, this thing must not be exposed before you become a great wizard.

You are touching the rice bowls of thousands of wizards!"

Richard was a little puzzled by Jolo's reaction.

His idea is still in the draft stage. Although there is a prototype of the Mechanic Type 1, there is still a long way to go to mass-produce the armor.

"Teacher, what do you mean by this?"

Jolod said anxiously: "Think about it carefully. If your slave army wants to make money, it must be cheaper than recruiting wizards. But if you are cheaper, the great wizards will definitely prefer to use slave armies, thereby reducing the recruitment of wizards.

If you do this, the third and second ring wizards may not be affected much, but the first ring wizards will definitely suffer a major impact.

If these wizards do not lower their prices to lower than the slave armies, the great wizards will never hire them.

Once this situation starts, it will be a vicious cycle. The first ring wizards are the most numerous wizards in the wizard world!

Then you can wait to be cursed by the cursed wizards all day long. "

After listening to Joe Lord's explanation, Richard was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

He really didn't think so much.

But why does this thing sound so familiar? It seems that transferring labor costs is this set.

Richard threw aside the messy thoughts in his head, smiled bitterly and said to Joe Lord:

"Teacher, you think too far. I haven't thought so much.

But what you said is indeed reasonable, and my idea is indeed a bit dangerous. "

Jolod was helpless when he heard this. This surprise was a bit too big.

"Forget it, let's change the subject. How many level 3 slaves did you bring this time? I saw the equipment you gave them. If there are two or three, our battle will be stable."

Richard said confidently: "Don't worry, teacher, I will definitely bring enough this time."

...

The time for the counterattack is tentatively set for seven days. During this time, Richard met several of his fellow apprentices and Ellie.

Among these people, except for a senior sister who only met Richard once, the others were fine. Even the youngest and weakest Ye Lina only broke two legs.

Jolod and Susanna arranged the most suitable battlefields for them. If it weren't for their bad luck, they would basically not die.

During these days, Richard also made specialized modifications to the armor of the witch hunting team to make it more suitable for the next battlefield.

Soon, Time came to the seventh night.

There was no moon in the sky tonight, and the bright stars were slowly moving in the sky.

The counterattack army of the Black Tower Academy gathered silently at a point in the inner ring.

The wizards of the Meteor Academy also knew that the Black Tower Academy was about to counterattack, so almost all the wizards of the Meteor Academy came to the front line.

The patrolling wizards and the scouting pets had a clear view of the entire front line.

The Meteor Academy has not been idle in these years. Their front line has also built a tight defense line based on the ruins left by the Black Tower Academy.

Although these defense lines are compared The inner ring of the Black Tower Academy is very weak, but as a line of defense, it has achieved its purpose - causing some headaches for the Black Tower Academy.

There are many wizards in the Meteor Academy. If they cannot break through this line of defense quickly, then they will only have to retreat in disgrace.

And this is also the purpose of Richard's existence.

Richard's witch hunting team can be the vanguard and quickly tear apart the defense line of the Meteor Academy.

Richard held the mithril staff and looked at the pocket watch in his hand quietly.

The time for the counterattack is 12:10. Before that, there will be a few wizards who will feint to attract firepower for them. , minimizing the obstacles to their breakthrough of the defense line.

Boom!

There was a noise from the Meteor Academy position in the distance.

A huge alarm immediately resounded throughout the outer ring of the Black Tower Academy.

Richard quietly looked at the wizards on the defense line. He saw that many wizards were rushing to the battle area.

Not long after, the alarm sounded again, and this time another group of wizards were mobilized to leave.

Richard looked at the pocket watch in his hand. At this moment, the pointer had reached twelve o'clock and nine minutes, and the second hand was jumping to twelve bit by bit.

Richard looked at the second hand and counted silently in his heart:

"Five, four, three, two, one!"

He raised his head suddenly and ordered the witch hunting team around him:

"Action!"