After a short return to reality, after a glance and an experiment, Wu Chen returned to the magic world again, just like walking from one room to another, and driving a light car was just a turnaround in the chaotic space.

When I woke up in the tent, the noise outside the background had not changed, and the oil lamp was still burning at that part, as if I had just been shuttling back and forth for an hour, and time had stopped here.

With the increase of spiritual power and magic, the passage of time between the two worlds has slowed down, and the specific correspondence needs to be experienced a few more times, but this is a good thing for him, otherwise, there is really no real time to rest.

That's right......

Wu Chen suddenly thought that he was unconscious after last night's spell went out of control, but the place where he woke up was not in the chaotic space, what was there to say?

He couldn't figure it out, so he simply put it aside for the time being, and the good news was that although there were no elemental spirits and no magic in the real world, the body did indeed have magical power, because that statue corresponded to the two bodies of the two worlds?

The magic power has also mutated in reality, it is more like a special function, of course, the power is much smaller than magic, and Wu Chen's full force just now only lowered his bedroom to winter, far less powerful than yesterday's "Thousand Miles of Ice", and the effect is even more incomparable.

The reason is very simple, without the response of the external elemental spirits, it would be good to be able to do that kind just by relying on his own magic accumulation, what Wu Chen has to do now is to use the limited magic power accurately, the area of a room is of course scattered, but it is reduced to the range of a needle tip to cast?

That otherworldly door has been opened for him, and what the future looks like depends entirely on his efforts.

Hurry up and enter a meditative state, catch the elemental elves twice and enter the chaotic space, Wu Chen stopped in time, there are still activities at night, now he needs to retain his energy, not fall asleep after exhaustion.

The oil lamps went out, the light from outside penetrated, and the noisy camp gradually fell silent, thinking that the caravans had set up camp and entered into a brief recuperation.

Wu Chen walked out of the tent, and at a glance, it was full of domed tents, stationed next to each other like mushrooms, a cross-shaped path ran through the entire camp, and the exit of the earthen fence was connected at one end, and the cross-cutting area was vacant, Wu Chen's camp was located here, in addition to expressing awe for the caster, there would also be a day and night bazaar and a celebratory dinner.

One after another, merchants with servants and slaves came to prop up their shelves, and a high platform was rapidly formed in front of Wu Chen, and the continuous torches were lit one after another, the light intensified, and the human voice began to boil again.

Most of these people wore linen burqas with a hemp rope around their waists, and only the better merchants and mixed mercenaries had better clothes, and their faces were somewhat like those of the race, with mostly flat faces, fair skin, and dark pupils, which were very similar to the yellow race, but there were also blond and blue-eyed people, but there were only a few of them here.

Wu Chen's storage zài made the people who arranged the shop shelves around him very nervous, within five meters around him, no one dared to approach, Wu Chen gradually discovered this, this estrangement is completely subconscious, like a lion walking among the antelope, although this lion has no malice.

The longer he has been in this world, the more he can feel the strict class and authoritarian order, like the society of the ancient feudal period? No, it is far more strict and "hard" than then.

At least when the people here can't survive, they can't shout such words as "the prince will have a kind of Xiangning". This sentence is very funny, in this world that can even become a god by relying on its own strength.

"Lias, can I come in?" Wu Chen asked as he walked outside Lias's tent.

"Come in, Figo. ”

Wu Chen opened the curtain and walked in, there was no light inside, he adjusted to the light, saw the position of Lias and sat down.

Lias flipped his palm and recited a syllable, and a coin flew from his palm and came to the top of the head between the two of them, and the misty fluorescence emanated from the coin, gradually becoming stronger, and finally illuminated the entire tent completely.

Wu Chen stared enviously at the already glaring coin, it was so fucking convenient.

"Level 0 tricks, light magic, you can do it too!" said Lias lightly.

What should I do? Wu Chen almost asked, Yuris had already said that the ordinary mage path was no longer suitable for him, and as a member of the ordinary mages, it was of course impossible for Lias to teach him.

Lias: "Level 0 tricks, apprentice-level mastered skills, do not need magic nets, just the preliminary run-in and application of spirit and magic power...... Okay, what's the matter with you?"

Wu Chen came back to his senses and remembered what was going on: "About the mercenary group, I want to know the expected returns." ”

"Gains?" Lias mused, "Ordinary wealth means nothing to us, but it takes materials to cast spells, resources to experiment, powerful equipment to buy, and mage towers......... In short, those shiny little things are also essential for us. ”

"Yes, yes......" Wu Chen agreed, the mage is not an immortal, how can he not need money for food, drink, clothing, food, housing and transportation?

"Your experience is a blank slate, and sometimes I'm really curious about where you came from...... Okay, change the subject!Hmm~~, the income ......" Lias's palm tapped on the table, "The ordinary income is, of course, the sale of items in the ruins, the highest unit of platinum coins, made of Mithril, a ...... The exchange rate of the Kingdom of Orsay is that one platinum coin = 121 ordinary gold coins, and the income this time is measured in platinum coins, with a minimum of no less than 10 coins, which is considered unsatisfactory. ”

Wu Chen still has no concept, is this more or less?

"How much gold does an ordinary person's family need for a year?" Wu Chen found a reference.

"Gold coins?" Lias looked at Wu Chen strangely, "If you have to use gold coins to measure, one-tenth of it, about 10 silver, probably, the merchants should know very well." ”

Well, after such a comparison, Wu Chen finally has a vague understanding of the economy here, obviously, this "unsatisfactory" income is a huge amount of money that ordinary people dare not imagine, but what is the point of this? The concept of earth does not work here at all.

"I agreed, join the mercenary group, and explore the ruins. Wu Chen made up his mind to respond, he couldn't keep the other party raising him.

"Very good, wise decision, when you have completed your mage certification in Turin, I will take you to the Adventurers' Guild to register. ”