Magus Tech (Technological Wizard)

Seeing Jia Luo whose chest was blasted with a one-hit kill staff, Li Cha shook his head lightly, and briefly cleaned the scene, feeling a little confused.

Jia Luo's strength is actually not weak, and being able to block the attacks of more than a dozen of his thorny miniature spell-seeking missiles is proof. However, no matter how strong it is, that's all. For him, it just needs more investment in miniature spell-seeking missiles, or more investment in production materials and production man-hours.

When he started to use magic pattern templates, through photolithography technology, to try to make miniature spell-seeking missiles in small batches, no matter how strong the opponent was, the corresponding number was nothing more than a number.

In a sense, Jia Luo's death was worthless and aggrieved, like a well-trained elite soldier who was shot to death with a single bullet.

Jia Luo and the rest of the wizards died not because of negligence in combat, not because of loopholes, not because of their own mistakes, but because of crushing at the level—the crushing at the level of fighting thinking.

And that's what he was after.

Through continuous efforts, overcome all kinds of difficulties, become the strongest individual, and become the king standing at the peak of strength, it sounds very exciting and passionate.

But in his eyes, this is completely backward performance.

Effort is an admirable quality, but it would be too stupid, or in other words, too mentally lazy, to try to solve everything entirely by hard work.

After all, if everything can be resolved through hard work, then the miners should be the ones standing at the top of the social class, not the paunchy nobles.

In the current world, he has absolutely no intention of becoming the strongest. What he has to do is to analyze everything, figure out all the principles, so that he can control the life and death of life including the strongest at any time.

What does it mean to be number one in the world?

Analyzing, mastering, and overturning the rules of the entire world is interesting.

Thinking of this, Li Cha turned his head and looked aside.

The sound of "shashasha" sounded, and Shande, who had fled here before, walked back slowly.

...

Sander, who came back, first glanced at the scene and all the corpses of the wizards of the Truth Society, then pursed his lips and fell silent.

Li Cha looked at Shan De and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Sander shook his head, "It just suddenly occurred to me that in a short time, this might be the last time I will avenge Sophia. After that, I will try to revive Sophia. I hope I can succeed, I hope Sophia Don't blame me."

After finishing speaking, Shan De took a deep breath, looked at Li Cha and said, "If possible, please wait for me for a while, I want to do something before talking about our transaction."

"Okay." Li Cha agreed, and then asked curiously, "What do you want to do?"

Sander did not answer aloud, but gave the answer with actions.

Stepping forward, Sander walked towards the corpses in the field, piled them up one by one, and then dragged out several corpses from the castle to form a mountain of corpses.

The lips opened and closed, the spell was uttered, and a ball of oily green flame emerged from his hand, and then threw it towards the mountain of corpses.

"puff!"

The oily green flame spread rapidly and burned.

Under the flames, the corpses were distorted one by one, and instead of turning into ashes, they turned into black stone-like substances. At last the flames were extinguished, and all the corpses turned into a large irregular black rock.

Looking at the black rock, Sander from his arms,

Carefully pulled out a pink silk scarf, sniffed it vigorously, and put it next to her body.

He said to himself: "Sophia, please wait for me to revive you. If I fail, please forgive me. At that time, I will use all my strength to avenge you until I die."

After finishing speaking, Shan De looked at Li Cha, walked closer, and said, "Okay, now we can talk about our deal."

"good."

"In our transaction, what you have to pay has basically been paid, and I have to pay the rest. The first is my promise to help you do one thing in the future, and I will definitely fulfill it." Sander said earnestly, "However, considering that when you need my help, I may be anywhere, so I need to leave you a communication item."

"What?" Li Cha asked, looking at Sander.

"That's it." Shan De said, holding the little finger of his left hand with his right hand and folding it hard. With a "click", like breaking a dead wood branch, the top part of the phalanx was broken off.

While doing this, Sander didn't have any painful expression on his face, he just put the broken phalanx in the palm of his right hand seriously, and chanted the mantra, so that the phalanx quickly crystallized and turned black, and finally became a cylinder similar to obsidian. thing.

Handing the obsidian cylinder to Li Cha, Sande said: "This is the communication tool I gave you, because I have done special treatment with magic, so no matter how far away, I will sense it. You need my help When the mana is injected and activated, I will know, and then I will come as quickly as possible. It can be as short as a few days, or as long as a month, and it will definitely arrive.”

"I see." Richard said, putting away the obsidian cylinder.

Sander said again: "In addition to the promise to help you, there is one more thing, and that is to help you prove your fictional identity—my teacher.

To be honest, I don't know exactly how to do it, because I've never done anything like this. But no matter what, I will really try to pretend that there is such a teacher in the future. Also, I can give you this thing. "

After finishing speaking, Shan De took out a small cloth bag, which contained black crystal powder, and handed it to Li Cha.

"What is this?" Li Cha asked.

"This thing is called Devil's Horn Powder. It's a very precious spell-casting material. I just got it with great difficulty. But I can't use it yet, because this thing is used to cast some more powerful and forbidden spells.

If I really have a teacher, then he may be very skilled in using this material to cast spells, which can be regarded as a verification of your fictional identity. "

"Very good." Li Cha said and accepted it.

"Oh, that's right." After that, Sander thought of something again, and took out a small square box from his body. The shape is extremely delicate, but the volume is only one size larger than a matchbox, like a miniature sculpture.

Passing the box to Li Cha, Shande introduced: "I found this next to the book of wizard inheritance during my first adventure. I have been trying to research this thing, but I still can't figure out what it is. The second half of the Inheritance Wizard book has been deleted and revised without any introduction, so I still have no clue.

Not surprisingly, this thing is a waste in my hands, so give it to you. If it is useful to you, it is the best, if it is not useful, you can also throw it away for me. "

Li Cha stretched out his hand and took the box from Shan De, and clearly felt that the whole body of the box was cold, extremely hard, and made of special materials. Looking at the complicated patterns on the box and the black spirit of the undead faintly emanating from Shande's body, his eyes widened slightly, and he suddenly had a guess in his heart.

But the guess couldn't be accurate, Li Cha simply didn't say anything, just nodded and put it away.

At this time, Shan De's expression became serious and he said: "Now, our transaction is considered to be completed. I am leaving. I hope that we can meet again if there is a chance. I hope that when we meet, I will have revived Sophia."

"Then bless you." Richard said.

"Thank you." Shande responded without much expression, turned and left quickly.

Watching Sander leave, Li Cha didn't rush back to the Blue Lake Manor, blinked his eyes, turned and walked into the castle, preparing to collect more information about the Truth Society - which would help him implement his next plan.

But in the old castle, he hadn't searched for long before he sensed something. Turning his head slightly, he looked in a direction outside the castle. After looking at it for a while, a strange expression appeared on his face. The next moment, the expression became meaningful again, without making too much noise, just walking towards the depths of the castle.