Wizard: I can refine everything

The ninety-ninth floor of the Central Black Tower.

"I've made an agreement in advance, Junior Brother. If you get hurt later, I won't pay for your medical treatment."

Chucks muttered as he opened a dusty door. Richard followed behind him, carrying the two-handed greatsword from Saban.

Just now, he asked Chucks to use his synthetic beast to help him adapt to his body and train him in some fighting skills.

The sudden increase in his physique made Richard a little uncomfortable, but also made him look forward to it.

What is his strength?

As soon as the door opened, a stale smell came to his face.

Behind the door was a room about the size of a basketball court, with claw marks and dark bloodstains all over the walls and floors of the room.

On one side of the room was a small room separated by crystals. Chucks walked in and threw the bag around his waist outside.

This is a special magic pocket. According to Chucks, there are three cubic meters of storage space inside, and after special treatment, this bag can also hold living things for a short time.

"Roar!"

A strange roar came from the bag, and then a black wolf head poked out of the bag.

"Junior brother, close the door. This is the room where the teacher tests the war beast. Here you can use your best skills. The room is absolutely durable."

Richard closed the door, stretched his muscles, and walked into the center of the room with a sword.

Chucks's synthetic beast has walked out of the bag at this moment. This synthetic beast is not big, and looks like a larger wild wolf. Its black hair is very smooth. It sticks out its tongue and stares at Richard blankly. It looks harmless.

"Junior brother, are you ready?"

Richard raised his sword and was on guard, with white air constantly inhaling and exhaling from his mouth and nose.

After the second blood alchemy, Richard's bloodline opening form has undergone a huge change.

The first is Richard's muscles. With the opening of the bloodline, Richard's originally strong muscles swelled up like a balloon, and his height also grew by nearly ten centimeters.

The second is the black scales on his body. Originally, the scales were only a thin layer, but with the second blood alchemy, the scales have become quite thick.

If Richard was a plate knight before, then now Richard has evolved into an armored vehicle.

"Ready, brother."

"Okay."

Chucks shouted, and the synthetic beasts in the field rushed towards Richard like lightning.

Bang!

Richard stepped back two steps, his sword-holding arm was numb, and on his chest, two finger-deep wounds were dripping blood.

Looking at the black wolf again, not a single hair fell off.

"What kind of power is this!?" Richard looked at the harmless black wolf in front of him in shock. The power of this thing is completely different from its appearance.

Moreover, this black wolf is not only fast in strength, but also has claws that are far sharper than Richard imagined.

The black scales on his body are like tofu in front of its claws.

"Hehe, Junior Brother, be careful." Seeing Richard's humiliation, Chucks smiled and said, "Don't look at Blake's small stature, but his physique is a solid thirty-nine points."

"Although it can't compare with you in terms of muscle volume, it is far superior to you in terms of quality."

Richard was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect such a small thing to have such a high physique.

The black wolf pounced again, and the speed was still as fast as lightning. But this time Richard was prepared. The sword in his hand moved slightly, and a sharp howl sounded from the sword tip.

Wind Crow Slash.

Facing the sword tip, the black wolf was not afraid at all. In a flash, it twisted its body, and the trembling sword tip brushed its spine and flashed past.

But Richard is not a knight who only knows how to fight in close combat.

A red fireball suddenly appeared beside Richard, and then rushed towards the black wolf like a meteor.

Boom.

The fireball exploded, and the scattered fire elements instantly blocked Richard's sight, but with his mental power, he still noticed that something was approaching him rapidly.

Ding!

Hiss...

The black wolf's fangs bit the blade, making a tooth-grinding sound. The fireball just now only made its hair curl slightly.

"How is it possible?"

Although Richard was shocked, his hands did not stop moving. With a swing of the blade, dazzling sparks came out between the fangs and the blade. Looking again, he saw a series of teeth marks on his sword from the black wolf.

"Hehe, Junior Brother, my synthetic beast has good protection, right?"

Chucks in the room laughed again. His synthetic beast is the highest embodiment of his current skills. Its muscles and bones are all carefully cultivated by him, and its defense is enough to ignore elemental damage below level 30.

In Richard's current situation, no spell can hurt this black wolf unless he uses the fireball staff.

"Do you want to continue? Junior brother. You can't win. Why don't you spend some money and I'll customize a synthetic beast for you to train."

"It's really amazing." Richard praised, but a confident smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "But you underestimated me a little too much."

If a wizard only relies on brute force to fight, it is absolutely impossible to become a behemoth that conquers many worlds.

Chucks shook his head, and he really didn't turn back until he hit the wall.

Richard's strength was not even that of an intermediate apprentice, and he only had a big sword on him. In this case, there was no suspense in his battle with Blake.

"Well, then I'll continue."

After that, Chucks continued to control the black wolf to attack Richard from all angles.

Because his body was not used to the sudden increase in physique, Richard was beaten back by the black wolf. Even the simplest attack was very difficult for Richard to resist. The black wolf's sharp claws left several marks on his body from time to time. A bloodstain.

But what Richard fused for the second time was the blood of the two-headed troll, which was famous for its recovery ability. These blood marks on Richard's body did not last for a few seconds before they began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even more powerful than his pair of armbands.

It was during this attack that Richard began to gradually adapt to his body.

bite.

Richard blocked the black wolf's attack again, and also used his sword to block the black wolf's sharp claws.

In just a few minutes, Richard's body had completely adapted to the high pressure of battle.

"Junior brother, do you want to continue?" Chucks' voice came from the other side of the room.

Richard heard a smile on his lips, "Well, it's almost time to end."

After that, two fireballs suddenly appeared next to Richard. When Chucks saw this, he couldn't help but shook his head in disappointment.

Damage below thirty levels is useless... huh?

He saw a fireball flying towards him, exploding with a bang, and the scattered fire elements instantly obscured Chucks' sight.

"wrong!"

Chucks was shocked and quickly shared his senses with Black Wolf, but as another fireball exploded, Black Wolf's eyes also turned red.

The next moment, a big sword fell on the head of the black wolf.

Bang!

The thick sword blade instantly knocked the black wolf to the ground. If Richard had used Wind Crow Slash, this blow would have cut off at least half of the black wolf's neck, not only its head.

"Brother, how about my move?" Richard came to Chucks with his sword in hand, with a proud smile on his lips.

Wizards don't just rely on magic and brute force to fight. Wisdom is the wizard's greatest weapon.

Because Chucks was in a small room, his field of vision was extremely limited, and he was controlling the synthetic beast to attack, which also allowed Richard to find a flaw.

If Chucks and Black Wolf lose their vision at the same time, and the fighting place is outside the range of their mental power, then Chucks will not be able to judge Richard's position and lose the initiative.

Although this method is difficult to use on a formal battlefield, no method is universal.

"Oh, I was careless." Chucks manipulated the black wolf back into the bag with some annoyance, "I didn't expect you, junior brother, to be so skillful."

"Haha, how else could I win?"

Richard laughed and began to take stock of the gains from this battle.

He gained a lot from this battle. In addition to adapting to his body and improving his combat skills, he also discovered that he had a huge flaw——

That is, as an apprentice studying the Alchemy School, his equipment is really terrible.

There are only a few magic costumes on his body, most of which were obtained in the entrance exam. Although the sword in his hand was made of excellent material, it didn't even have any trace of alchemy. It was a pure blank slate.

If this spreads out, I would think that Jorod doesn't teach formal apprentices anything.

Richard touched his chin:

"Looks like we need to upgrade some equipment."

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