Count of Wizards

"Varga, hurry up and record the data from this guy. The mana consumption is too high. I can hold on for a minute at most! Hurry up!" Connor, who looked serious and restrained his smile, flicked his fingers and pointed at The little bald man played several spells to send mana to the little bald man to maintain the consumption of the little bald man's flying mana. On the other side, he hurriedly reminded Varga who was very happy that he had successfully tested the flying medicine.

Hearing Connor's reminder, and seeing the serious look on Connor's face, Varga immediately understood the seriousness and urgency of the matter, and immediately took out several instruments from the space ring and began to concentrate on observing the floating Little bald head in mid-air.

Time passed by second by second, but for Connor who was maintaining the flight with the little bald head, it was as wonderful as years. The huge consumption of mana caused a layer of fine sweat to appear on his forehead, and the sweat condensed Turned into sweat, slipped from his angular face and fell to the ground...

Although the situation was very difficult, Connor still gritted his teeth and tried his best to support it. He had to buy time for Varga, so that Varga, who was a pharmacist and a maker of flying potions, had the opportunity to observe the flying potions. The effect on the little bald head, so as to record the data to find problems, to see if there are any defects and deficiencies that were not found in the refining process, and whether there is any possibility of improvement and optimization.

"Five································" Connor, who was silently counting down the time in his heart, raised his hand when he counted "one" because the mana consumption was too great. , and turned a little pale, looked at Varga, and Varga, who had recorded the data, immediately nodded to Connor distressedly, signaling to Connor that she had completed the recording.

With Varga's approval, Connor's face finally relaxed. Before he had any hesitation, he immediately disconnected the mana transmission that maintained the little bald head's flight. Without Connor's mana support, the little bald head immediately fell from midair Come down, but what is even more frightening is that because Connor disconnected very suddenly, and the little bald man has no mana in his body, so the backlash of losing the huge mana consumption caused by Connor's supporting flying potion immediately affects Before the little bald head fell completely from the air, the little bald head fell apart, turning into balls of flesh and blood, scattered on the floor of the room, looking very miserable.

Although the little bald head died tragically, Connor, who had consumed too much mana, had no energy to pay attention to the little bald head, and he urgently needed to recover quickly, so he immediately sat cross-legged on the floor and took it from the space ring. He took out several bottles of medicine that Varga refined for him to restore the wizard's mana, and began to take the medicine to restore his mana.

As for Varga, because of his love for Ai Lang, he focused all his attention on Connor, and looked at Connor with concern, so he had the time and energy to pay attention to the little bald man who had turned into a mass of flesh and blood... ·····

An hour later, Connor, whose pale face gradually returned to color, opened his eyes, and the first scene he saw when he opened his eyes was Varga's pretty face full of worry and concern. Worried, Connor squeezed a smile on his face and said to Varga: "Don't worry, I'm fine! It's just that the mana consumption is too high."

Although Connor said he was fine, the stubborn Varga was still worried and put his jade hand on Connor's wrist to check Connor's physical condition. The complexion on his face improved, but he still complained to Connor: "Next time in such a situation, don't force yourself, your situation just now is so scary!"

Sensing Varga's worry about him, Connor's heart warmed immediately, he hugged Varga's willow waist, and said softly to Varga: "Don't worry, you still don't know? I always do what I can Okay, think twice before acting! You see, you checked it too, I'm really fine!"

Hearing Connor's justification, Varga couldn't help admonishing Connor a few more times before he was completely at ease.

After coaxing Varga, Connor glanced at the lumps of flesh and blood scattered in the room. He naturally understood the fate of the little bald head. After the sharp blade became a soul-enchanted item, Connor was very interested in how the little bald man possessed the soul-enchanted item, but because he was worried that performing soul-searching on the little bald man might turn the little bald man into a lunatic, Connor planned to search for the little bald man's soul after testing the medicine, but now it seems that Connor's plan can't keep up with the changes.

The backlash of the flying potion was too terrifying. Connor, who practiced advanced meditation, was almost sucked dry by it. He only had the cultivation of a junior wizard apprentice, and the little bald man who was still seriously injured naturally had only a dead end... ····

Although it was a pity in his heart that he didn't figure out how the little bald man possessed the soul magic item, Connor still turned his attention to the flying potion. The conversation turned to Varga and asked, "How about the flying potion? Is there a problem?"

Hearing Connor mention the "flying potion", Varga Qiao's complexion appeared on her face. She pondered for a moment, then said to Connor, "Pharmaceuticals are generally fine, as long as the wizard apprentice's mana is enough to support the flight." The consumption of the flying potion can make the wizard apprentice fly, but there is still a small problem, I think it needs to be optimized."

"Mana consumption?" Varga's answer moved Connor, who had just experienced a handful of flying potions, and immediately said:

"That's right!" Regarding Connor's answer, Varga nodded honestly, acknowledging the problem.

"Flying medicine consumes too much mana. Connor, you are practicing advanced meditation. After so many medicine treatments, in terms of the purity of mana, there are not many senior wizard apprentices in Connor. You have an IQ, but your mana can only support the little bald man's flight for a minute. Although there is some waste in Connor's transmission to that guy, even if there is no waste of mana transmission, use Connor's mana to The cost of flying will not exceed three minutes at most!" Varga calmly analyzed to Connor from a practical point of view: