And for every level rise, the more talents the mages may gain.

This makes the advantages of advanced mages become increasingly obvious.

When he reached Timothy's level, the spells he copied were often better. It's a pity to waste it once.

"Master, is there another breakthrough?" Grendler's voice aroused the interest of several mages.

Sand raised his head boldly, then quickly lowered his head, his head was full of chaos: it was actually filled with original energy.

Chen Yi used a narrative tone to tell the cellular situation he encountered.

Timothy nodded while listening, and then smiled after a moment, "Congratulations to Master, the future magical power will definitely be more pure."

"Can you learn magic?"

"certainly."

"How long will it take?"

Timothy hesitated for a moment and said, "The magic release is complicated, and the process cannot be omitted. I will use the first magic, lighting technique."

A level 10 magician can be regarded as a strange man on the mainland.

Chen Yi didn't think he would be the most talented person. Looking at the red robed wizard Sand, he was just a shorter weirdo... He looked at it and asked the aristocrat who was training and said, "Lanling, how long does it take for your friend to learn magic?"

"The first spell?" Lan Ling thought for a while and said, "From meditation to releasing spells, 20 years are always needed."

"I understand, get more spell scrolls today."

He gave up the hope of learning spells in a short period of time.

Timothy coughed and said, "The master master has mastered the original energy, and his magical abilities must be more advanced. How can we practice from today? Only in the gap between knights' practice."

With magic, you will skip the most boring and difficult meditation process. In contrast, although learning spells is faster than snails, even if you learn spells at a speed, they are still faster than snails.

Chen Yi touched his chin and agreed. When he looked at the crystal screen again, in addition to the mage's exercise and the charge of 100,000 gold coins per hour (the great magician), he found a new line of potions:

Cursed Ink Level 1: Generates 10 Cows of power, which can be released on any object

10 cattle is about 1 kilogram of power.

Chen Yi frowned: "It can only generate 1 kilogram of force, what's the use?"

No matter how hard he said, his movements were not slow at all, so he just wanted to remove 100 bottles.

It is not easy to buy a new thing, just gold coins or something.

Unexpectedly, when the amount of cursed ink reaches 3 bottles, it will no longer increase.

Timothy bowed and said, "Master, the curse ink was seized from the Eastern Front, and the number of level 1 is only 3 bottles."

"So little? What's the use of a kilogram of force?"

Timothy was silent for a moment and said, "A kilogram of force, if the method is correct, can also pose a huge threat."

"oh?"

"For example, the internal organs of ordinary people are very soft. They can crush part of them by applying 1 kilogram of force, and the same is true for the brain, which ignores the defense of the skull."

Chen Yi waved his hand disgustedly: "Don't talk about murder."

In the current state of the earth, he is even more threatening with a wooden stick.

Timothy thought for a moment and said, "A kilogram of power can tear a spell of the opponent. However, the intermediate scroll has automatic defense. In addition, the first-level curse does not pose much threat to the knights, they are strong..."

"I understand." Chen Yi saw that these mages and paladins have long been used to solving violent problems rather than daily problems.

However, it's always very useful.

Timothy added another sentence, saying: "When the master uses it, you should draw circles with ink in a flat place, and then imagine the cursed objects and methods in your mind. A bottle of ink can be used more than 5 times."

Chen Yi's mind appeared that he was hiding in the corner of the Jiangda campus, drawing circles, and was willing to admire the thin clothes flying in the air, as well as the little white rabbit, the middle white rabbit, the big white rabbit, the big black rabbit, the big brown rabbit...

Good stuff

After three minutes of fantasy, he took out the summoning ring: "Paladin Grendler, I have confirmed the appearance of the mount."

"It's great. I'll study the cavalry method carefully." The Paladin was full of confidence. Different mounts had different tactics, but who was he?

Chen Yi turned around and summoned the pickup Raptor 150 and then got into the cab.

The Paladin Grendler, maintaining his vigorous and confident appearance, was dull.

He shouted in his heart: I am an invincible paladin

His head was blank.

Where is there any mount that allows the knight to hide in its belly?
Chapter completed!