The Wizard World

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The scimitar made a sharp cut, fell to the ground, and splashed a piece of grass.

Angelet took a slight step back, just narrowly avoiding the scimitar.

He quietly looked at the seemingly crazy Gondor in front of him.

With one knife, Gondor went completely crazy, and kept slashing out with one knife.

Amidst the hissing sound, Angelet's footsteps moved slightly, his body turned left and right, and he retreated step by step, avoiding all attacks with complete ease.

It doesn't look like fighting at all, but more like playing a game.

"Enough!" A different voice came from behind Gondor. "I'm not dead yet!"

Gondor suddenly froze. He slashed violently.

laugh!

In the light of the silver knife, Angelet jumped back slightly. Looking at him quietly, he didn't fight back, but stabbed the two swords into the grass with his backhand.

"Okay, hand over the prescription. I'm not interested in any disputes between you and the Kelly family." He said lightly.

The old man Agua stood up with difficulty under the support of Gondor. There was a wry smile on his face.

"If I said it a little slower just now, I guess this life would be over. Your Excellency is really amazing."

"Of course, I was planning to kill you before searching." Angelet shrugged. "However, I admit that what you said just now moved me."

He reached out and took out a small green test tube bottle from his waist pocket. Just throw it over.

With a snap, the old man caught it firmly, glanced at the test tube in his hand, pulled out the stopper and smelled it.

"Hemostatic ointment? This is a good thing!" He signaled Gondor to support him at the foot of a big tree, and then tore off the clothes on the wound on his upper body. Pour out the ointment directly, apply it on your hands, and press it on the wound.

hiss...

A puff of blue smoke suddenly came out.

Agua snorted.

"Teacher!!" Gondor became anxious again, and hurriedly wanted to grab the test tube vial. "Teacher, what is going on??"

"Don't worry, I'm fine. That Lord Angelet has avoided my internal organs and vitals. It's just a small penetrating wound. If you stop the bleeding, you'll be fine." Agua forced a smile.

Angelet didn't bother to look at the two masters and apprentices, so he simply started checking left and right to see if there were any new plants that he hadn't collected.

After turning around a little bit, the two Aguas here explained clearly.

"Master Angelet, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." Agua stood up with some difficulty.

"It's okay." Angelet stood up beside a tuft of grass and replied with a smile. "Now you can give me the prescription, as well as the model of the spell you use and some information. I am very interested in this kind of metal spell. It would be even better if it can be extended to my sword skill."

"Of course. This is a very fair deal, isn't it?" Agua also squeezed out a smile. Gondor beside him also went through the explanation just now, and seemed to have changed his mind about Angelet.

"Thank you, Lord Angelet, thank you for the ointment you gave me. I blamed you just now." Gondor suddenly bowed his head and apologized to Angelet.

Angelet was obviously taken aback.

"Are you... apologizing to me?" He asked hesitantly. "Are you out of your mind? I stabbed your teacher..."

Gondor raised his head, shaking his head slightly.

"I can understand you. From your standpoint, there is nothing wrong with doing this. You are merciful on a hostile standpoint and let my teacher go. Compared with mine, your pursuit of knowledge is much broader." Gondor's face was full of sincerity.

And his teacher Agua looked at his students encouragingly.

For a moment, Angelet only felt that the two masters and apprentices in front of him were so dazzling...it almost made him unable to open his eyes..."Your sister!!" He really wanted to curse like that. But I also know that the current situation is really not suitable for such words to spoil the atmosphere.

"In the future, I will definitely become a person like you who is constantly striving for knowledge." Gondor looked at Angelet sincerely.

At this moment, Angelet knew for the first time how to interpret the word "superior"... "Okay, let's make a deal first." Angelet couldn't help but interrupt Gondor who was still wanting to continue talking. "Agua, can we start?"

After all, Aguya is old and mature, and he really doesn't want to trade so early.

"What if this Angelet kills after the deal..." A trace of worry flashed through his mind.

"Teacher, don't worry. The words of a strong man like Lord Angelet must mean what he says. A person who can spare his enemies for the sake of knowledge, we should trust him." Gondor said with a smile on his face. The crazy aggressive mood just now was completely gone, and he was like a completely different person.

Angelet's face twitched slightly.

"Actually, I'm not as noble as you think..." He really wanted to refute. But when I saw Gondor's sincere smile, I really felt goosebumps all over my body.

"Okay, let's trade quickly." He was actually planning to let the other party go. Not for anything else, just for this metal spell model and related knowledge. A dead agua can only get one prescription. But a living Agua can trade more knowledge.

Angelet didn't care about the agreement with Kelly. He was not a person who kept the agreement. The only thing he believed in was his own interests. Whichever side is more in his interest, he will lean towards that side. This interest naturally also includes long-term interests.

Angelet looked up at the sky. Simply walk over, sit cross-legged on the grass with Agua, and communicate face to face.

"Metal magic belongs to a small branch of ancient magic, a very partial branch. And it is not affected by physical fitness. This is the same as people with water attributes. The human body itself contains water and metal elements. Wizards put all hard Substances up to a certain level are unified into metal magic. Originally, this branch was only used in fields such as forging and construction. However, since a wizard apprentice successfully sorted out this system 1,500 years ago, there have been It has a certain combat ability. But it is still not strong. After all, to control the long-range attack of metal spells, the consumption of mental power and mana is extremely huge."

Agua took a sip of the clear water brought by his apprentice and continued to explain.

"My metal spells mainly come from a ruin. More than a hundred years ago, I was lucky enough to come out of it. I was originally a member of a mercenary team who was hired. The hirer was an apprentice who was exploring the ruins. Unfortunately, the living I was the only one who came down. And after I came out, I also got some systematic knowledge of that apprentice. Coupled with the not-too-poor talent and a little information from the ruins, I have the current me."

Angelet nodded: "So, melee attacks are the most suitable for metal spells?"

"It can be said so, but it is a pity that this system also requires a wizard's physique to learn. And it takes a long time to prepare in advance. The actual combat is not strong. Since its birth, there have been no outstanding characters, and now they are almost on the verge of being lost. It's a difficult situation." Agua sighed, with a trace of loneliness on his face.

"I'm really interested." Angelet's right hand unconsciously held the sword hilt at his waist, loosening and tightening, tightening and loosening again.

"I also reminded you about the difficulty. Since you still insist, we will make a deal. As the price for you to withdraw from Kelly's side, I will provide you with a complete metal spell model and basic knowledge." Agua smiled stand up.

"Of course it's the best." Angelet nodded with a smile.

"The most difficult part of metal spells is that the model is extremely complex. It takes a long time. It also consumes a lot of mana..."

Agua began to explain to Angelet slowly.

Gondor sat quietly cross-legged on the side, listening to the teacher's narration.

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three hours later...

Angelet walked out of the woods slowly.

Looking back behind the eyes. The figures of Agua and Gondor were still standing there watching him leave.

"I didn't expect that Agua's research content would be so deep. A wandering independent wizard apprentice could have such profound academic attainments. This world is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." A smile appeared on Angelet's face.

"Number zero, is the metal spell system well established?" he murmured in his heart.

"The metal system has been established, and the degree of perfection is 13%. A model data has been mastered. It is predicted that the improvement potential is 54%."

The improvement potential is a value stipulated by Angelet when transforming the spell model. Used to determine how much room for improvement a spell model has. 0 means the most perfect, and the chip cannot be improved at the current stage. And 100 means continuous improvement. Every improvement will reduce this value. And the smaller it is, the more perfect the spell is and the harder it is to modify it. So the more basic the spell model, the bigger the value.

Angelet patted the grass clippings on his body.

"With the prescription of Nightmare Potion, the harvest this time is very good." There was a smile on his face. Of course, in exchange, he also gave that Agua extremely fast high-grade magic stone, which is equivalent to hundreds of low-grade magic stones, which is a huge fortune. Although it is still far from the value of the Nightmare Potion's prescription, it can be regarded as a transaction that both parties are satisfied with.

Along the hillside, Angelet walked directly towards Emma City.

It was already noon, and with the slight sunlight shining on his body, he could only feel a little warmth.

Angelet walked along the grass and forest for more than ten minutes, and soon saw the main road of Emma City through the gaps in the trees. Carriages and carriages passed by in a hurry, and scattered pedestrians carried packages and boxes.

A middle-aged man carrying a medicine basket was walking around in the woods beside him with a small medicine hoe.

Angelet's appearance did not attract much attention from these people.

The herbal pickers and some passers-by just glanced at him and stopped paying attention.

Angelet didn't wear the gray robe of the academy either, and he was dressed just like a mercenary hunting alone, and it wasn't too eye-catching.

Walking out of the woods, he blended into the flow of people entering the city. Walk slowly along the road.