228. Nya leaves

Looking at Rick with a bird's-eye gaze, even if the other party was a powerful second-order sorcery that could pinch him to death at any time, he still couldn't stop the black-skinned little devil's aggressiveness.

"Bang"

With a slight pinch of the slender white fingers, the black-skinned little devil turned into a puff of pale black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

After Niya's simple explanation, it was because she ignored Rick's order and secretly used the three black iron mantras left by Rick to carry out the abyss sacrifice.

As a result, Rick's desire to make her full-time Ice Wizard in the future frustrated, but with the help of that note, he became a kind of "wise wizard" who was a waste wood in the early stage and a waste wood in the later stage.

Wise Wizard: Possess strong analytical ability, increase the success rate of crafting various witchcraft by 5%, and reduce material consumption by 5%.

This is just some of the basic information that the apprentice wizard has, that is, Niya has gone from a powerful abyssal species to a craftsman who makes witchcraft tools.

However, the other party's choice only made Rick slightly dissatisfied, and he didn't really blame her.

In fact, really speaking, for Niya, maybe this kind of witchcraft is more suitable for her rigorous character, and if she really wants to fight, maybe she will be slaughtered soon.

"Haven't you mastered any witchcraft?" Rick just asked casually, but he didn't expect that the other party really mastered two witchcraft.

Unlike the combat profession, the Wisdom Wizard does not comprehend combat sorcery.

"Bone-Piercing Mask" "One Hundred and Eight Ways to Save Materials"

Of course, if the latter is also considered witchcraft.

Originally, it was impossible to get the materials for the disguise mask, but after the chaos in Tongban City. Plus the massacre of the Galactic Sky. There are too many materials to count.

"Here are a few of the masks I made zuò. You see how it goes. Probably feeling that it was against Rick's will, making Nia look a little uneasy, the strict silhouette took out two masks with a hint of flattery, and handed them to Rick.

There is a slight coolness in the hand, like a thin satin, shining with a hint of bright complexion.

Rick didn't ask how to make it, he just tried the effect, and immediately became a little interested in this wisdom that only cost one bronze mantra.

The making of witch tools. There's a lot to learn. The identification of materials, the specific steps, the various secret methods and operations must not be sloppy in the slightest, and once they fail, they can only watch the silver thaler slip through the fingers.

Therefore, ordinary people, even ordinary second-order wizards, have no money to support a professional witchcraft maker.

But Niya made Rick see a glimmer of silver thaler, although the bone-piercing mask she made at this time was not even an ordinary witch tool, it could only be said to be some means and skills to walk in society.

But once Nia was exposed to formal learning and teaching, a wakamon maker who could make a fortune in Zào appeared.

Fingertips slid over the cold, slippery mask, and Rick's gaze narrowly swept over Nya's somewhat nervous and uneasy face. The absence of rigor and old-fashionedness makes Niya look more feminine.

"You go to the nearest Silver City development. I'll get back to you later. ”

Leaving a few things behind, Rick watched Nia leave.

The main path from the gate to the city was cleared by Rick. In particular, the private soldiers of the Rose family, who were patrolling in the control area, were basically clear.

There is no point in Rick following, and if he can't even pass this test, it would be a shame for Niya to be an abyss species with great potential.

In addition to the disguise mask, Rick also used Nya's remaining two bronze mantras as two ice bullets.

The shell of the ice bomb is light and thin, and a large amount of liquid ice is wrapped in the middle. As long as you press the secret door on the ice bomb and throw it out, everything within a radius of two meters will be frozen.

It is equivalent to the power of first-order sorcery, plus the fierce short and inner armor that Rick prepared for Niya, which can basically ensure Niya's safety.

She was tall, put on a male mask, and then disguised her feminine features, and almost no one would recognize him as a woman.

In addition to these, the red sand skin button was also given to Niya, which was for ease of contact. It contained Rick's stored ice mana, enough for two of them to have a two-minute long-distance call.

The distance is about a few hundred kilometers, which is a very powerful communication tool.

In addition to adding a little luck, remote calls are the biggest role of these two red sand skin buttons.

Although he said that he asked Niya to leave by himself, Rick still secretly escorted him to the vicinity of the city gate, and saw Niya escape from the city gate with a group of refugees, and Rick turned to leave.

The reason why he didn't leave was, of course, to save the common people.

That's impossible.

If you don't leave, of course, it's for the money.

It's a mess here, and even a little looting can make a lot of silver tales, and Rick won't give up this opportunity to make a fortune. The urging of the mysterious voice is like a talisman, always reminding Rick to "get rich".

Just now, he gave Niya the little silver thaler bill of exchange and cash he had left on him for living and studying, so Rick really didn't have a copper plate on him at this time.

Of course, you can't go to the poor to find money, that is a waste of precious time.

So Rick immediately ran to one of the most luxurious mansions nearby.

As soon as he got closer, he heard a burst of miserable and helpless cries for help from inside. Several of the Rose Family's private soldiers patrolling around them turned a blind eye, but a few private soldiers stood by on the side.

Rick's eyes moved slightly, and he raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. The miserable and helpless screams were actually Cordel's.

Walking into this mansion, behind him are several ice sculptures, maintaining their previous posture, continuing to guard this mansion silently.

The back garden was chaotic, many unclothed teenagers and girls ran to the main gate in a panic, and several private soldiers and housekeepers who maintained order were pushed around like garbage, but they didn't dare to say anything, just said that the Rose family had taken control of the situation, please don't panic and other nonsense.

Some of those who had a grudge against the Rose family, and some who had a bad relationship with the City Lord's Mansion, immediately ran faster when they heard this.

As soon as he walked into the backyard, a wolf figure ran over crying.

The beautiful little feet were stained with a layer of dirt, and the snow-white dress was covered with straw sandals and mud. Cordel's beautiful features were like being whipped by a whip, and she shrank together in fear. The laryngeal muscles squeezed the laryngeal tube, and the screams of horror were like bursting water pipes, irritating the eardrums of those around them.

The helpless voice was like a poor stray dog that had been abandoned, and with bursts of arrogant laughter, he staggered and fell in front of Rick.

Rick's eyes moved, his gaze fell on Cordel's snow-white and slippery chest, and his voice was as if he had seen something good: "We're really destined, Miss Cordel." (To be continued......)