Chapter Seventy-Nine: Magic or Magic?
"Micro ARK reactor, worth twenty exchange points, host redeem or not, yes/no ......"
A mechanical and electronic sound sounded in Patch's head, and after hearing what the voice said, Patch couldn't help but open his mouth wide for a moment, and he was so stunned.
It took a long time for Patch to react and look back at the virtual panel in front of him.
Two...... Twenty...... This miniature ARK reactor that I worked so hard to get back is only worth twenty exchange points?
At this time, Patchy couldn't help but feel the urge to beep the dog.
Since the day he learned that Tony Stark had been kidnapped, Patch had been planning this matter, and had specially dispatched the "Shadow Demon" Culens, and finally succeeded in this technique, but now, ......
I finally got a finished product, but it turned out to be only worth twenty exchange points. How can this not make Patch angry!
Although this miniature ARK reactor can be mass-produced, it seems that it can save a lot of exchange points for Patch, but this one only has twenty exchange points, and Patchy will have to save until the Year of the Monkey!
Moreover, the palladium necessary to make a reactor is so cheap that even if Patch put all the money in his body, it is estimated that it will only be enough to make a dozen or so.
And a dozen or so miniature reactors, each with twenty exchange points, are only two or three hundred, which is too far from what Patch needs.
"Miniature ARK reactor, worth twenty exchange points, host exchange, yes/no......" Seeing that Patch didn't respond for a long time, the mechanical and electronic sound of the main god space sounded in Patch's mind again.
"It's only worth twenty exchange points, and I'm still exchanging a fart!" Patch slapped the miniature reactor on the table and screamed in frustration.
With that, Patch flicked the long sleeves of his wizard's robes and wiped the virtual panel from his eyes.
After erasing the virtual panel, Patch rolled up his wide sleeves and flicked it on the desk, and in an instant, all the instruments on the table were collected by him into the spatial ring.
After doing these things, Patch still couldn't help but stand in place with a huffing face, and after more than ten minutes, after gradually calming down, Patch was a little at a loss.
Glancing around blankly, Patch suddenly realized that he had nothing to do now.
The palladium reactor that he had worked so hard to obtain had no effect on him, which suddenly completely disrupted all of Patch's subsequent preparations, and put some of Patch's plans on hold.
Originally, Packy's preparation was to use the miniature reactor to get a lot of exchange points, so as to exchange for a more systematic wizard cultivation method and some corresponding knowledge in the "Wizarding World", eliminate the hidden dangers planted by the previous main god, and then cooperate with the "Book of Cagliostro" to comprehend the mystery of the law of time, and ascend to the position of demigod in one fell swoop.
And after becoming a demigod, Patch can gradually start implementing his own grander plans in the Marvel world.
And now, missing the most important link in the middle, Patch can't help but look a little overwhelmed.
Since he got part of the inheritance of the main god space, plus he has awakened the memories of his previous life for so long.
Compared to the tasks that the Marvel world has long been familiar with, Patch has always put himself in a higher position than them in his heart.
After all, Pache not only has the advantage of foresight, but also has the help of the main god space, and he is more than a step above them in terms of innate conditions.
And Patch himself has a deep sense of superiority, and what he said in front of Coulson and Melinda a long time ago was more than just words, and he really thought so in his heart.
God! GOD! How out of reach.
But Patch thinks he'll get to this position sooner or later, and that day won't be far off.
Although some hidden powerful characters in the Marvel Universe, such as Thanos, the Celestial Group, and the Courts of Life, have never been in contact with Patchy, Patchy has never been afraid of them from the beginning, because in the end, Patchy feels that he will always have more than their day.
It can be said that Patch has put himself in a very high position since the day he awakened the memories of his previous life, and he has always looked at this world from the perspective of a bystander, and he has always considered himself a special being outside of this world.
Although Patch has his own principles and bottom line, Patch actually doesn't pay much attention to everyone in this world.
Or to put it another way, in Patch's eyes, everyone in this world is just puppets and NPCs that he manipulates at will.
And for such a long time, everything was indeed under Patch's control.
It's just that there is one thing that does not meet Patch's expectations, that is, there is something beyond Patch's control, which is unacceptable to him.
It is precisely because of this that Patch shows that he is overwhelmed for a while.
But after a moment of confusion, Patch struggled to think back to all the things he had done before, discarded the doubts about himself in his head, and finally found a new purpose again.
The blankness on his face disappeared in an instant, and Patty's blue eyes began to glow with dazzling brilliance again, and he slowly walked to the window, Patch looked out of the window with his head held high, then turned and sat down at the desk again.
"Since the miniature ARK reactor is not good, I have another thing to replace, and I hope this thing does not disappoint me." Sitting upright in his chair, Patch muttered softly without a smile on his face.
After saying this, Patch immediately picked up a book on his desk that he had put on his own and began to read it.
The title of this book is called "The Basic Spell Application of Crowwens", and it is some of the most basic magic books in the New York Temple's collection, and after Patch roughly scanned all the magic books on the special bookshelf in the library, he found that the level of these books is not half a star compared to the Kama Taj collection, and the difference in the middle is enough to be called the difference between cloud and mud.
Moreover, most of these magical texts in the New York Temple Library are written by mages of the past thousand years, and they are not at all precious texts handed down from the ancient era of magic like the Kama Taj collection.
Relying on the unimaginable memory and comprehension of ordinary people, in less than half an hour, Patch read this small magic book in its entirety, and after reading this "Clauvens's Basic Spell Application", Patch found something very interesting in it.
As if to confirm his suspicions, Patch moved a number of books from the special bookshelf and began to read them carefully.
Every time he finished reading a book, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Patch's mouth.
"Is that so?"
After reading the last word of the last magic book on the desk, Patch immediately put the quaint and old book in his hand on the table, squinting his eyes and revealing a very mysterious smile.
Keeping a smile, Patch slowly turned his head to look out the window at the sunset that had covered half of the sky in the distance, and after a long time, he shook his head and slowly said to himself:
"Magic or magic? It turns out that the Three Great Temples or Kama Taj still hide such a secret? ”