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Chapter 295 teasing (the last three days, ask the moon

"The warlock's exclusive weapon: Falling sword! Length: 1.67 meters Width: 0.03 meters Inscribed high-level energy gathering runes, fire-type branding runes, dark-type amplification runes... Estimated grade level: advanced magic items!"

The long sword light and shadow projected by the chip are constantly rotating in front of Lei Lin, and a large amount of data is densely listed around it.

"The design drawings have been completed, and the rest is to find materials and actually refine them..." Lei Lin's face was filled with joy.

But after he immersed his consciousness in his sea of ​​consciousness, this joy quickly faded away.

After two years, the silver crystals in his sea of ​​consciousness were still as strong as before, but their size decreased a little.

The released mental power also allowed Lei Lin to rise from an ordinary first-level wizard's strength to about the first-level peak.

As for the cracks at the edge of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, they still have not completely healed.

However, the mark left by the third-level wizard Avik has been completely expelled by Raelin.

However, the stubbornness of the mental power mark left by the third-level wizard was still somewhat beyond Leilin's expectations. He originally expected that he could take about two months to completely expel the mark, but in fact, it was not until a year ago that he eliminated the mark of Ivik from the sea of ​​consciousness without leaving a trace.

"Maybe! It's time for me to find a chance! Go and get in touch with the wizards in the underground world!"

Lei Lin had been seriously injured before, and had to exert the strength of an ordinary wizard and chose to lie dormant. Now, he has recovered his first-level peak strength and is considered top in the entire Dark Eleven Realm, so he naturally wants to go out and have a walk.

Moreover, the slow progress of repairing the sea of ​​consciousness also made Lei Lin frown.

He was going outside to find some ways to speed up this progress, otherwise he would rely on time to slowly grind here, and he really didn't know when he would have to wait.

Thinking of this, a feeling of irritability instantly filled Lei Lin's heart.

He moved his face, took off a bag of black water bag from his waist and drank it. The expression on his face gradually relaxed and turned into a wry smile: "Also! We must find a way to restrain the warlock's emotions!"

For warlocks, the ancient bloodline brought them not only powerful power, but also a lot of negative emotions that followed.

This emotion will lurk in their blood and even the depths of their souls, and will come out from time to time to cause chaos, causing the warlock to fall into extreme emotionality.

This is almost an unbearable thing for wizards who pursue rationality and strong desire for control.

Therefore, Leilin has been looking for solutions to this.

"The inheritance of the South Coast has been faulted, and there are very few things preserved in ancient times. Even the warlock only mentioned a few words. It is unlikely that there will be any other way! But here is different!"

A light of hope appeared in Lei Lin's eyes, "This is the Dark Realm! Part of the underground world! Even due to the severance of traffic, it has not been affected by external influences, and it has retained the ancient heritage relatively intact. If there are several places in addition to the central continent that can have research materials from sorcerers, then this is definitely one of them!"

Thinking of this, Leilin touched his chin again.

"Bert Town is in the end, the location of the town is too remote. The resources of Wutihuangyuan also attract a few apprentices at most. I can't see a few wizards at all. It seems that I have to head towards a more level of Dark Pole Domain..."

Burt Town is just a small town in the entire Dark Realm. Leilin has been here for more than two years and has not seen many wizards.

And in the small town, there are even larger cities, which progresses through layers of progress, and finally the Eastern Capital!

Lei Lin is sure that there are a large number of wizards in these cities!

The rules of the underground world are somewhat different from those of the South Coast, and the existence of wizards is more open and they will not deliberately hide in remote corners, causing the feeling of being isolated from the world.

But the wizard who has mastered the power is naturally at a high level. Even the nobles have to salute them when they see them.

"Although the population of the entire Dark Pole Domain is only about half of the South Coast, due to the widespread spread of advanced meditation and the contribution of those simplified versions, the occurrence rate of wizards here is still very high. The entire wizard class is somewhat similar to the South Coast. I just don't know the number of third-level wizards and whether there will be Morning Star Wizards..."

Raelin held his chin and fell into deep thought.

The candlesticks on the table emitted dark yellow flames, reflecting Leilin's shadow onto the wall, swaying...

The next afternoon, Xiao Longbaton arrived at the store on time.

"You are very punctual! I like children who understand the rules like this!"

Lei Lin occupied the original Vilin's position boredly, yawned on the counter, and pointed to the warehouse next to him, "Your task is to move those anvils to the open space behind!"

"Boss! Is this..." Weilin endured it again and again on his face, and finally couldn't bear it. He pointed to the warehouse and said to Lei Lin.

"But each of those anvils is heavier than Longbotton?"

Following his fingers, you can see the anvils the size of a human head through the half-open warehouse door.

This is the raw material used for Leilin smelting, with a high density and a terrifying weight.

When the fortune came, he called three strong men and took an afternoon to complete the guys. In Weilin's opinion, Leilin's assignment of such work was obviously a bit difficult for the children.

"If you like it or not, let him do it!"

Leilin shrugged, then found a recliner and took a comfortable nap on it.

"Brother Weilin! I want to try it!" Little Longbaton looked at the pile of mountain anvils and swallowed hard, but then looked at Lei Lin who was sleeping on the side, with a firm look on his face, and he stepped forward and moved it up.

The anvil is very heavy. Just lifting the iron block about one centimeter from the ground makes Longbotton's arms tremble slightly.

Bang! Longbotton arched his back and moved slowly, coming to the flat ground behind, the iron block fell inside, making a dull sound.

"Huhuhu..." Just one move made Longbottom breathe heavily, and sweat dripped from his face.

"Longbaton! You can't do this anymore, it will cause permanent damage to your body..."

Weilin naturally knew that this terrifying amount of labor would definitely leave permanent damage or even disability on a developing child!

Even if it is not for the sake of Longbottom's beautiful sister, Verin felt that she could not let the boy who was in love continue.

"No!" Longbottom glanced at the direction of Leilin who had already walked away, and a firm expression appeared on his face.

So, throughout the afternoon, residents of Burt Town could see a strange scene at the weapons shop in Rayling.

A thin boy was carrying a black iron block as tall as his own, squirming little by little on the ground.

On that day, after two hours of work was completed, Longbotton was already trembling with his hands and feet, and he didn't have the strength to fiddle with any swords and dragged his tired body back.

This work lasted for ten days before Longbottom vacates all the anvils of a warehouse to the open space in the backyard.

"Your work efficiency is really slow!"

Lei Lin commented with dissatisfaction on his face, "Next, I need you to move all these anvils back to the warehouse! Do you understand?"

"But, Mr. Leilin..." After hearing this task, Longbottom's body trembled significantly. The ten days of high-intensity work made his back hurt slightly, and it was so painful that it couldn't sleep at night. If you move it back? Longbottom felt that he would be exhausted to death!

He is not having something to do here! He also has to help his parents work every day!

"Boss! You're teasing people!"

Weilin on the side finally couldn't see it anymore and jumped out and shouted.

"Shut up!" Lei Lin said lightly, but his eyes made Wei Lin retreat repeatedly, covering his chest, unable to say a word.

"I am the boss here! I have the final say!" Lei Lin had a joking smile on his lips: "Boy! You can leave! But don't come to my store again from now on!"

Longbottom was silent for a long time, then came to the anvil without saying a word and began to move backwards.

"Interesting guy!"

Leilin poured himself a mint-flavored drink and watched Longbottom keep busy back and forth.

It took some time to prepare for it before leaving. He happened to be a little bored, and he only had to pay attention to the chip calculations every day. He just had the time to tease this kid.

This kind of heavy work cannot be endured by a child, and it is easy to get hurt by accident when moving. Leilin has found bruises on Longbotton's calves and arms.

"How long can I last? Am I looking forward to it?"

Leilin touched his chin and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Next, a few days later, Longbotton's eyes were dull and even walking was shaking, which made people worry whether this kid would die just like that.

And an expected person also came to visit Leilin's shop.

"Dear Mr. Lei Lin!" A young woman wearing a burlap skirt and looking very beautiful, held the hem of the skirt to salute Lei Lin.

"Can you forgive my brother? Xiao Longbaton has been doing a full fifteen days of heavy work here! Now he... I am really afraid that he can't hold on now..."

The young girl sobbed quietly while taking out a white handkerchief from her arms.

After opening it, there were a few silver coins and copper inside, and even a small piece of broken goldfel, about a quarter of the size of the original one.

"If it is for his previous mistake, I am willing to compensate you..."
Chapter completed!
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