"Hmph, listen to me, there's a fight in the Gathering Ground, where... Including Senior Lucifer! ”

Speaking of this name, all the girls were in high spirits and pricked up their ears. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

That was the big man of the Lianhua Society, the idol of the entire academy, and in front of him, what Benos and Morin were all compared.

Mace covered her mouth and smiled, "Which idiot challenged Lucifer?" I'm tired of it. ”

The lively girl had a strange expression and said with a wry smile: "The result is very unexpected." ”

She took a hard breath, waved her pink fist, and made an exaggerated pose: "Senior Lucifer, I was knocked away by a punch!" ”

"What!"

The women's faces were pale, and Maisi lost her voice and said, "The other party is level seven?" Lucifer is a dual cultivator of magic and martial arts, how could he be defeated by one move? ”

Hearing this, the lively girl's face became even more strange, and she said slowly: "That person is a freshman, a fourth-level demon swordsman..."

They had ghostly expressions on their faces, and Mace was stunned for a long time before she said, "What's the name of that freshman?" ”

Everybody cares.

The lively girl thought for a moment and blurted out, "It seems to be called Richard." ”

Everyone looked at each other, haven't you heard of it? When did such a fierce man come out of the academy?

Coincidentally, a silver-haired girl next to her passed by, her long and white neck was stained with a little beads of sweat, obviously just finished exercising.

The girl's eyes were very bright, and when she passed by Mace, she showed a look of surprise, and subconsciously said, "Hello, is the Richard in your mouth a man with black hair and black eyes?" ”

Being accosted suddenly, Maisie was a little impatient, but the lively girl nodded excitedly: "Well, he is still a first-year freshman, I heard that Elder Kenda wanted to take him as an apprentice, but he was rejected." ”

A shallow smile appeared on Liya's face, and she brushed her long hair from her forehead behind her ear and said softly, "Thank you." ”

She turned to leave, and said to herself, "Brother... When did it become so powerful? ”

The girls looked confused. Brother? Did she mean Richard, who punched Lucifer, her brother?

When Leah's figure walked away, the tall and thin girl in a daze reflected and exclaimed, "She is the woman Morin likes, Leah!" ”

Mace's heart jumped, inexplicably panicked, could it be that Richard was her brother? If this is the case, the power of the family behind him seems dispensable!

After all, it was a matter of time before he could defeat Lucifer with one punch and promote this talent to the seventh level or even higher, and even the viscount had to be treated with caution.

Mace's father may be happy to match Merlin and Leah vigorously.

She was in a bad mood.

"Huh? Is that? ”

Mace's eyes suddenly lit up, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Morin? Why is he avoiding me. ”

The women looked at each other and were silent. Lord Morin is looking for a new love, and he will definitely avoid you.

Mace ran over angrily, grabbed his shirt, and said aggrievedly: "You haven't come to see me for the past few days, say, what are you going to do!" ”

Mo Lin smiled helplessly, he didn't hate this childhood sweetheart, but he definitely couldn't talk about the love between men and women.

He could only change the subject: "You guys seem to be talking about Lord Lucifer just now?" What happened to him? ”

Thinking of Lucifer, Morin's heart sank.

He is twenty-three years old this year, a sixth-level swordsman, and a self-proclaimed genius.

But since the fight with Lucifer, his self-esteem and pride have been shattered. Mo Lin thought bitterly, the two of them were both level six, but he couldn't make five moves in Lucifer's hands, and the gap was too big.

At this time, the lively girl next to her chirped again, repeating the news that had spread to Bison Academy.

"Lord Lucifer, defeated!"

"Just one punch!"

Merlin's attention was instantly removed from Maze, and he gasped, his eyes full of incredulity.

"Who is so strong? Could it be that the mentor stepped in and sparred with him? ”

"Hmm... Let me think, could it be the grumpy Elder Kenda? Or Elder Ringer? ”

However, the lively girl's next words made Mo Lin's heart tremble.

"No, it's a freshman named Richard!"

He froze like a stone sculpture.

Mo Linwu said to himself: "How is it possible? How could it be Richard! ”

Defeat Lucifer with one punch, so defeat him Morin, it only takes one punch either, right?

Thinking of the scene of accosting Lea that day, Morin's scalp was numb, and he thought with palpitations: Fortunately, he didn't offend him badly!

It wasn't until Maz kept shaking his arm that Merlin came back to his senses and couldn't laugh or cry: "It's him... No wonder you dare to ignore me. ”

"Who is it?"

The women were puzzled.

Maureen didn't speak, but his expression became more and more ugly.

He said heavily, "Mace, don't fight Liya's idea in the future." ”

Maze looked at him in amazement, and then screamed angrily: "That woman is a commoner, what's so good?" ”

Morin frowned and said coldly, "She is Richard's sister!" In Bison Academy, I'm afraid that the only ones who are qualified to offend him are Edward and Lianhua Society. ”

Mace's expression froze.

Leah, it turns out that Richard's sister is really it?

"Lucifer is no match for him, let alone me."

Mo Lin shook his head and sighed: "This terrible talent, sooner or later, it will be accepted as a closed disciple by the elders of the academy one day. ”

"At that time, his status is far from being shaken by the family behind us."

Mace froze in place, watching Maureen walk away.

She clenched her fists unwillingly, and her face turned pale: "Appearance, strength, and identity, I am not as good as her, is this the reason why you abandoned me, Mo Lin?" ”

"I misread you!"

The women were silent, Mace sobbed, and everyone didn't know how to comfort her.

….

….

Eight o'clock in the time of the Notring.

Richard began to draw the Streak of Strength.

The holy pattern he wants to make is a fifth-level class!

Theoretically speaking, the spiritual power of a fifth-level magician can completely draw a fifth-order holy pattern.

What he lacks is experience.

"The amplification effect of low-level strength is two percent. If you want to be comparable to low-level strength, you must have a sixth-order holy pattern to do it. ”

The most common white sixth-order holy pattern can be increased by two percent.

Richard stared at the magic cardboard and said firmly, "However, the fifth-order holy pattern with excellent quality can also do it!" ”

As we all know, there are high and low quality holy emblems.

The most common is white, which is also the most common on the market.

Green is rare, blue is rare, and it doesn't necessarily appear at auction.

At Richard's current level, it would not be difficult to turn some of the lines of the Holy Stripe green.

"And..."

He smiled: "Let me try the icing on the cake, how strong it is." ”

Permanent passive skills, the icing on the cake!

You can randomly improve the quality of a certain line, or even an entire holy pattern.

It's no exaggeration to say that Richard had every chance of drawing a blue line. This fifth-order power holy pattern can easily be sold for more than 3,000 gold coins when taken out.

He couldn't help but sigh that the Stigmata Master was indeed a lucrative profession. Like the Blood Tigers, one of the four major mercenary groups in Beka City, their annual income is maintained at around 2,000 gold.

Of course, that's the only thing left after the pension for the mercenaries who died in battle, as well as all kinds of expenses.

"Here we go."

He let out a low sigh and went into a meditative state.

Lines of complex laws appear in the field of vision. Richard picked up the elemental pen, pressed his left hand on the magic cardboard, and slowly waved...

Generally speaking, the power contained in each line of the fifth-order holy pattern must be equal to the mana of a fifth-order magician, and this consumption is very exaggerated.

Therefore, many Stigmata Masters can only make Holy Patterns that are lower than their own level.

For example, Norin and Tris, they are eighth-level great magicians, but they do more to draw seventh-order holy patterns.

Richard put a seventh-level light system demon core next to him, absorbing it and drawing it at the same time.

The light system has the fastest meditation speed and a large magic crystal capacity, which is a natural advantage.

Gradually, a triangle appeared...

The moment the drawing was completed, two green lines lit up, and the magical power that swept in the face was like a breeze, which was refreshing.

Richard was ecstatic, and he clearly saw that one of the green lines, which was originally white, was the icing on the cake, which made it a higher quality!

The spell casting holy pattern he drew for the first time had a total of more than twenty lines, and the number of green lines did not exceed three.

And this time, just one triangle was born, and two green lines were born.

Predictably, when the drawing is finished, half of it is normal to be green.

After all... The chance of a random boost is 50%.

Although the increase will decrease with the improvement of quality, drawing white lines is definitely a 50% probability that it does not contain water.

Richard paused for a moment to rest.

Just drawing a prototype made him sweat profusely, and he had to consider lowering the fifth-order holy pattern to the fourth-order.

The magic cardboard used to draw the Holy Emblem is the most expensive 100 gold coins, much stronger than the normal ones.

After resting until nine o'clock in Noling time, Richard pulled out a scroll and tore it open.

【Holy Pattern Cooling Scroll】! It can reduce the production time by 20%!

A faint white power descended on his head, and his spirit lifted up, and his complexion improved a lot.

When I picked up the pen again, the speed increased significantly, and I felt like I was at ease.

Square... Finished drawing.

Parallel...

Curve...

Richard was sweating profusely and had to stop again, gasping for air.

Glancing at the time, it was already 11 o'clock in Norling time.

"Stigmata's money, it turns out that it's not easy to earn..."

Richard said with a bitter face, the seventh-level magic core next to him, almost transparent, had already volatilized all the magic power.

In desperation, I took out one again and picked up the pen again.

As time passed, he became more and more proficient in his movements, and his drawing methods such as straight lines and curves were imprinted with instinct.

A faint glow, white or green, shone brightly in the room.

As the last stroke falls, the lines are connected and the light is blazing!

Like the stars in the sky, lit up one after another, the embellishments were beautiful, and Richard's whole person was filled with magical power, and he suddenly felt that his strength was not in vain.

A mechanical voice sounded in my head:

[Ding, congratulations on completing the quest 'Draw a playable blue quality holy pattern'!] 】