In Jack Abselding's mind, magic is definitely more than just some more convenient bomb.

He tried to use his mind to construct an ideal magic.

But it was clear that he failed.

Or rather, his crude magical grip wasn't enough to support his thoughts that required delicate manipulation.

So far, Jack Abselding's most successful experiments are:

Activate the mage's hand engraved on the trash can through mental power, so as to complete the garbage delivery point.

Of course, this is also the area where he is now in an area where garbage sorting has not been strictly managed.

Otherwise, sorting out the garbage would be an explosion on his scalp.

Naturally, Jack Abselding could have had someone deal with it, but he thought they would interfere with his own life.

So in this apartment of Jack Abselding, there are no other service staff.

Although, his family is enough to support him to enjoy that kind of life......

Jack Abselding felt the ball of memory suspended in his mind, which he had done at great cost.

It turns out: even if your magic manipulation seems so lame.

As long as you have enough brains and are willing to pay enough energy and cost for it, you can also complete some operations that make others look at you.

Feeling the ball of memory in his mind, Jack Abselding carefully extracted it from the sea of consciousness.

This is actually a very difficult high-end operation, but it only needs to pay enough Scoop Disaster Coins, which becomes less difficult.

Through some sort of magic item provided by the Psychic Warlock, Jack Abselding accomplished this memory boost.

He looked at the retrieved orb of memory, his face full of ecstasy.

In this step, he has succeeded.

He had been so careful to pack the orb into a special storage device.

It's not just because of the preciousness of this memory ball.

Part of the reason is that what is contained in this memory ball is dangerous enough.

At least for Jack Abselding, he thought it was sour enough......

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Trading Center DT-144 of the Multiverse Exchange

"You said you wanted to make a magical device that could project a memory onto another creature?"

Psychic freaks, such as Eller, looked at the human young mage in front of him with some strange feeling.

He didn't know what the mage was thinking, but it wasn't really much of a practical piece of magical equipment.

"If you just want to transmit a simple piece of information to another creature - it's not difficult, it only takes a level 1 psychic ability to do it."

"But if you want to add something more to it, like more concrete and vivid images, it's not that simple."

"If you know the characteristics of psychic defense, you will know where it is difficult."

Although, psychic freaks such as Eller felt that it was an idiot.

However, based on the rules of the trading center, it still has to tell the guy the general information.

However, psychic freaks such as Eller are not worried that the other party will give up.

Because psychic freaks, such as Eller, read a message from the other person's eyes, and it was a strong, persistent light.

To put it simply, a lot of self-righteous fools will shine like this.

"It doesn't have to be that complicated - if I just want to put a concept or a name into other life consciousnesses......"

"So, how much does it cost me to make such a piece of magical equipment?"

Sure enough, just as Eller had guessed, Jack Abselding wasn't disappointed.

Instead, he asked for information, and psychic freaks like Eller knew he wouldn't give up.

At least, until he pays enough for it......

Psychic Monsters - Magical apprentices like Eller have seen too much.

Those young souls always arrogantly think that they can accomplish great things that the archmages are not necessarily able to accomplish.

They are eager to make something new and contribute in order to gain those favored eyes and fame.

There's nothing wrong with that, and for psychic weirdos like Eller, these arrogant young people are its big customers.

Psychic eccentrics such as Eller have always been tolerant of large customers.

"In that case- I want to ...... around 1,000 Zongwang Disaster Coins"

"However, I have always been willing to invest in brilliant young people who are full of energy."

"Then, if you're sure you want to make one of these magical equipment, you can only pay me 800 Zongwang Calamity."

Psychic freaks, such as Eller, rubbed his hands, knowing that this action would reveal some of its psychological characteristics.

But as the last remaining traits of its former past, it did not want to change it completely......

"800?"

Jack Abselding pondered for a moment, he actually knew that the price was not very fair.

But he's been searching for a long time, and he just doesn't want to spend any more time looking for an equipment maker.

Although for players like Jack Abselding right now, 800 Scourge Coins is a very large number.

But because of some windfall, Jack Abselding gets some Disaster Coins.

These Flood Coins were barely enough for him to complete his current plan, and Jack Abselding thought it was definitely a good idea.

"So, the deal ......"

Jack Abselding looked at psychic freaks like Eller, and said.

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"What are you going to do?"

Haug-Prad looked at his friend with a puzzled expression.

He is a good friend of Jack Abselding, as they share some sort of trait:

Rather than Jack Abselding's passion for magic, Hogg Prad was more interested in finding something more practical.

He had been practicing above Taiyue for a while, but he was soon not for him.

In other words, it is not just a few simple body movements that can be interpreted.

Now, he's found a new way.

In a sense, Haug-Prad feels like he's lucky enough.

"Experiment with a magic prop - trust me, it doesn't do any real damage."

Jack Abselding shrugged, then looked at Haug Prad and said.

"So? You're going to let me be your test again? ”

Hogg Prad rolled his eyes, this guy always likes to do some bells and whistles.

However, Haug-Prad did not say anything about it, and he felt that it was quite rare that the other party could insist on doing these bells and whistles all the time.

Subsequently, after obtaining permission from the other party, Jack Abselding pointed a magic wand at the other party.

"What is this?"

Looking at the message that came from the moment the magic wand was activated, Haug-Prad froze.

It was a detailed description of a being......

“f……”

Before Haug-Prad could curse, he collapsed to the ground in awe......