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If such ore is properly smelted, purified, and forged, the resulting weapon will have slight witchcraft characteristics, and have properties such as sharpness increase or armor piercing. This kind of thing may be a good treasure in mortal society, but among a group of wizard apprentices with extraordinary powers, it seems very inconspicuous.

After briefly disposing of the items around him, Grim pulled out another witchcraft book and flipped through it. Now, where does he still have the mind to immerse himself in the atmosphere of witchcraft research. But as long as his mental power is not exhausted every day, he tries to make the most of every minute of time.

When he has enough mental power, he will practice witchcraft, although with the assistance of chips, those witchcrafts that have a great effect on him will be solidified, but daily hard practice is still needed. After all, during his apprenticeship, there was a spell-casting specialty waiting for him. Whether it's twisting, moving, or crafting, it's a good choice.

Only by purposefully strengthening one aspect of oneself can it be possible to obtain feedback from the wizarding world through diligent practice, and to obtain these magical specialties that are of great auxiliary significance.

Twisting Spell Casting, this specialty can help wizard apprentices quickly complete spell casting. And those long-winded witchcraft spells only need to be 80% completed, and the witchcraft will be activated automatically. Don't underestimate that this spell feat, which only saves 20% of the spell holding time, is a precondition for subsequent feats, spell instantaneousness.

And the practical significance of the instantaneous spell to an elemental wizard, it is naturally unnecessary to repeat it.

Mobile casting, this is actually the apprentice-level spellcasting specialty that Grim wants to obtain the most. It allows the Wizard Apprentice to cast spells without interruption even during fast runs, otherwise the Wizard Apprentice would have to stand still if he wanted to cast a spell to attack or defend.

As such, this spell specialty is a must-have specialty for almost all combat wizards.

The specialty of making strange objects is also indispensable for wizard apprentices who want to refine witch potions, witch weapons, and magical equipment. Only by mastering this specialty will they be able to make wands, magic items, and enchantment items.

Most witchcraft books are vague about the process of acquiring these specializations, but the term wizarding world will is frequently mentioned. Grim has always been skeptical about this.

Any knowledge and skill, as long as practiced diligently and figured out day by day, then the body with strong inertia will inevitably solidify these things into its own instincts. However, relying on the feedback of the will of the wizarding world to obtain some kind of mysterious ability, this kind of pie-in-the-sky thing is a bit beyond Grim's understanding.

Is it possible that the vast world in which it lives still has its own will? Can it still take care of and pay attention to every individual living above its body like a high god, and then reward them when they behave well?

If this will does exist, in what form does it exist? and where does it hide, and what is its transcendent ability to harness the dimensional world?

However, for these mysterious and mysterious things, Grim didn't dare to pack tickets, it really didn't exist. After all, the wizarding world he is currently living in is a large plane wrapped in a sea of magical power, and in a place with such abundant magical energy, it is not surprising that anything magical happens.

Therefore, before unveiling the hazy veil of these occult mysteries on their own, maintaining reverence and respect for everything is the attitude that a wizard apprentice who pursues knowledge and truth should have.

continued to collect and store the knowledge in the books, until his mental power was consumed a little, and Grim stopped "reading". He can't completely exhaust his mental power, after all, Flame Arrow is currently in the optimization and adjustment stage, and he needs to lose 1 point of spiritual power every day.

Looking out the window at the dark night, it was already late at night.

Grim closed the book tiredly, stood up and stretched, and shook his whole body crackling, and then groggily climbed onto the wooden bed.

But it's not time for Meimei to sleep yet, and he hasn't done his routine meditation routine yet!

Therefore, in the silent darkness, his breathing gradually calmed down, and all his mind sank into the spiritual world full of elemental light points.

This is actually the sad thing about an apprentice wizard.

From the moment they open their eyes every day, their schedule is full. Even when they crawl into bed exhausted, what awaits them is not a sweet dream, but a routine meditation. It is only in this day-to-day meditation exercise that their mental power will grow little by little.

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However, just as the lights of the entire swamp tower were gradually extinguished and completely plunged into darkness, a strange figure suddenly appeared on the tower.

The near-vertical tower, the mysterious witch arrays that are hidden and hidden, these can't even be its obstacles, allowing it to swim on it at a speed far beyond ordinary people. It can be seen that its actions have a strong purpose. It didn't stop for a moment passing through multiple open narrow windows one after another, and kept shuttling and running quickly between shadows and shadows.

Yes, she's not one of those shadow creatures who can jump between shadows at will, but her she's so agile that she can move beyond the imagination of ordinary people. The vertical tower, which ordinary people could not climb and move, was almost flat to her, and there was no sound in the process, like a ghostly assassin living in the shadows.

Finally, the goal is in sight.

The agile figure hung out of the narrow window with a leap, and its whole body sank into the shadows that the light could not reach, silently listening to something.

The room inside the window was silent, except for a steady, long breath, and it was clear that the apprentice inside was also in deep meditation. Wizard apprentices at this time are usually defenseless. Any thief or similar class can sneak into it and a razor-sharp dagger can put an end to a future wizard with great ambitions.

But the figure outside the window was obviously also experienced, and he didn't rush to climb through the window, but opened his eyes in the shadows and looked around with a little puzzlement.

Quiet, silent, deathly!

Everything around her body is obviously normal, but for no reason, the fear in her heart is getting stronger and stronger.

It wasn't that she really sensed anything, but a hint of warning from the depths of an unfamiliar vein, as if something dangerous was waiting for her ahead.

Although she resented this hateful bloodline that made her not like a human and a ghost like a ghost, as an alienated vampire who had undergone the awakening of her bloodline, she believed in everything that came out of her bloodline.

During the day, the bastard had just cast a disgrace on her, and she was able to meditate deeply without warning that day and night. Such a wizard apprentice is big enough!

In the shadows under the windowsill, the bright pupils shone a strange smile, and Mary in Red raised her hand lightly, and a fist-sized ball was thrown into the narrow window, while her body had turned into a black bat that blended into the moonlit night and flapped its wings away.

As soon as the orb passed through the narrow window, a hidden witch circle on the inside of the windowsill was triggered.

Crackling, paralyzing lightning with a faint blue glow swept through the space where the orb was located in an instant. With the speed of lightning, even if Mary in Red doubles her speed, she can't even think of dodging it completely. And in the dark shadows in the room, four or five strange witchcraft of different colors suddenly shot out from the originally empty place, and instantly hit the round ball that passed through the paralyzing lightning trap in an instant.

After all, the ball was just a shell formed by the hardening of ordinary mud, how could it withstand the attacks of so many witchcraft, so it shattered the moment it was hit!

The shell shattered, revealing a puddle of jelly-like mud trapped inside. And this thing turned out to be a living thing, and a humanoid face could be vaguely seen on the miserable green body made of mud, filth, and stinky water.

"Oh no, it's a sludge monster!"

"Damn, it's the Sludge Monster......"

"Everyone, hide ......"

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How did a well-known wizard apprentice not know this "terrible" creature who had a great name in the magic swamp. For its terribleness, every apprentice who has experienced it is in pain. Usually encountered it in the magic swamp, all the apprentices should avoid it from afar, even the three strong ones are no exception.

Because it's the most hated monster in the magic swamp, the Sludge Monster, and there is no one.

The Sludge Monster is a super disgusting soft monster, looking like a bunch of soft and slippery inexplicable organic matter with asymmetrical teeth and eyes, and its miserable green body is soft like a puddle of mud, but it is tough and tough like jelly.

Its attack power is almost negligible, but it has the most painful "terrible" ability - acid vomit.

This strange creature contains a certain percentage of elemental matter, but this substance has been contaminated by the forces of chaos. Any object or creature that adheres to the acid it vomits has to endure the corrosion of the acid and the terrible stench of the acid.

And this stench cannot be removed by witchcraft. Whoever wants to be sprayed with the acid of the sludge monster will wait to be tormented by the stench for ten days and half a month! During this time, anything you touch will inexplicably carry this stench.

Imagine a wizard apprentice who is so haunted by the stench that when he wants to eat, even the most delicious food in the world is delivered to his mouth as if he is swallowing feces that has been soaked in a fishy mire for thousands of years. That kind of torture, that kind of ridicule that everyone avoids, will simply drive the wizard apprentice who has been recruited crazy.

And now, this mud monster that was sealed in a mud shell was actually blown up by a few of them. Then the next scene, it's not too sour!

As the green acid spilled all over the room, the room resounded with the sound of frenzied vomiting.

"Red...... Vomit...... Mary...... Vomit...... I'll ...... you Vomit...... It's not over...... Vomiting ......"

A tragic roar of anger was so "heartbroken" by the apprentice head Allen. Before he could finish speaking, his voice was drowned out by the loud sound of vomiting.