Busy.

Levi wound up again, attending classes every day, meditating, reading, three points and one line, boring and fulfilling. Only this time, the place where he reads is no longer the temple of wisdom, but the anvil of the soul, and the books he reads are more professional and targeted.

He was climbing, and that high mountain, called "Armor of the Holy Commandment"!

Levi has figured out Burns's rules, in the anvil of the soul, all magic materials are clearly priced, and whoever uses them pays, there is no such thing as "reimbursement". Of course, if a magic item is crafted, the item belongs to the creator and only needs to pay for the materials. For Adrian, it's not hard to make money, just keep producing spells.

But Levi is a novice after all, with a low level and a weak foundation, and if he rashly makes magic items, he is afraid that he will go bankrupt on the spot and have to sell himself to pay off his debts.

Fortunately, knowledge is priceless.

Well, in layman's terms, knowledge doesn't cost money.

In the southwest corner of the sixth element, three rows of bookshelves are open, so you don't need to spend money to read at will.

Since it was a "buffet", of course Levi would not be polite, and with the hard spirit of "supporting the wall in and supporting the wall out", he read frantically with hunger and thirst. Once he started reading, he found that there was not enough time, and he hated to break it in half every minute.

Originally, the work of taking care of the anvil of the soul should have been transferred to Levi, after all, he had the least qualifications. However, Levi only took care of it for one day before Adrian's obsessive-compulsive disorder exploded wildly and took the job back.

In this way, Levi barely found some time to read the book, and he had to pay extra attention to the fact that when he put the book back on the shelf, it had to be placed absolutely neatly and the gaps were aligned.

As for the "wolf circle", he has long forgotten about it.

Levi had written to the Demon Hunters Guild detailing the insect's calculations, and had even speculated on the location of the "Mother" based on the theory of the "Mental Safety Zone". He felt that he had fulfilled his obligations, and the rest was left to the professionals.

In fact, for the so-called "mother", Levi just asked casually and deceived the other party. He just felt that the "parasite" thing was too similar to the "alien", and maybe there would be other commonalities, so he didn't bother to ask. It's just that he didn't expect that he really cheated something.

......

Time passes.

In the midst of his busyness, Levi is growing rapidly.

It's not just magic, it's not just the soul, it's the perception of the world!

Reading every day, Levi feels like sitting in a waterfall washed by a torrent, his cognition is constantly destroyed, and then it is quickly reshaped to reach new realms, rising and changing with each passing day.

Gradually, reading has changed from "grinding" to enjoyment.

At first, he struggled with reading and often had to rely on a strong memory to memorize by rote, but later, all kinds of knowledge were bypassed, and there were fewer and fewer obstacles in reading, and the originally obscure places were also transparent.

Li Wei could feel his own transformation, which was not asymptotic, but leaping, and when enough quantitative change became qualitative change, his theoretical level was soaring by leaps and bounds.

Of course, this kind of progress is still on paper and needs to be put into practice before you can really apply what you have learned.

......

Whew!Whew!

Adrian buried his head in the desk, and the arcane paintbrush walked up and down, leaving behind the magic lines. Each line is quite "upright", the horizontal line is straight, the vertical line is sharp, the arc is silky, and every detail is perfect, dripping and leaking.

He's making spells, and beneath him is a fur fist.

Levi watched from the sidelines, his eyes rolling on his fist gloves, his face puzzled, and asked tentatively, "Troll mastery?"

Adrian nodded, but didn't answer.

Levi pondered his memory.

Troll's mastery: a first-level spell weapon, fist type, there are two effects, one is the "combat instinct", which can improve the user's weapon proficiency, and can initially master any weapon, and those who have mastered it will be more proficient;

A first-level spell is also a spell weapon, and the "mastery of trolls" has been circulating for a hundred years, and the design scheme is mature, and the characteristics are naturally quite powerful.

Can't do it, Li Wei quietly observed, as another kind of learning.

It took a long time for Adrian to finally finish the production and breathe a sigh of relief.

"Adrian, with your level, even if you can't make the Commandment Armor, it will never be a problem to make a third-level spell. Levi asked, "Why did you make this?"

The difference in profit margins between first-level spells and third-level spells is huge, and it can be described as a world of difference.

"Mentor Howlett said that in order to make the Commandment Armor, you must lay a solid foundation. Adrian wiped his sweat and straightened his somewhat messy hair, "He told me to eat through the first-level spell first, and then build a 'tall castle' when the foundation stone is firm." ”

"Draw eggs?" muttered Levi, remembering the chicken soup article about Leonardo da Vinci.

"Eggs?" Adrian was confused.

"Oh, it's fine. Levi waved his hand and diverted the subject, "Personally, I think there is room for improvement in the 'control of the trolls'. ”

"Improvement?" Adrian glanced at Levi, his eyes strange, "Tell me about it." ”

"The second characteristic is 'explosion', the core mechanism is energy accumulation, just like a dam, one impact will not succeed, and the next impact will be more powerful. Levi slowly analyzed, "Since it is a storage of strength, it can be impacted many times, and the momentum is progressive, and when it explodes, it is several times more powerful!"

He has been observing and thinking for so long, and the plan in his belly has long been ripe.

"Well, I don't think so. Adrian didn't care, and straightened his clothes again, "I have been accumulating energy many times, and the damage to myself is not small, so it is not cost-effective." ”

"That's not a problem. Levi already has a draft, and when he analyzes it, he said, "Most of the warriors who choose 'Troll Mastery' are wild factions, and they don't care about this backlash...... Moreover, in terms of trading, it is absolutely cost-effective to lose 800 self-losses and kill thousands of enemies! In addition, adding a few buffer loops here, this, and here can greatly reduce the counter-damage. ”

Adrian didn't look at it closely, but he still shook his head: "The changes are too big...... The new design will have new flaws and may have problems with stability. ”

......

Li Wei debated with the other party for about ten minutes, and he felt a sense of powerlessness that "a talent meets a soldier", and he only felt tired.

Adrian didn't eat hard and soft, didn't listen at all, and almost said the sentence "I don't want you to think, I want me to feel".

Levi also understands that the other party is not aimed at himself, but is a victim of old ideas, superstitious authority, and does not dare or want to disobey. After all, "Troll's Control" is a mature solution that has been passed down for a hundred years, and he is just a fledgling novice.

In the end, he failed to convince the other party, and was tactfully reprimanded.

"If you have an idea, you shouldn't rely on others, you should do it yourself. Adrian gestured.

......

The pale moon hangs in the sky.

Adrian had already returned, but Levi hadn't, leaning against the wall, hesitant, considering something.

He was not convinced!

Adrian is not a bad person, but he has an old-fashioned personality and conformism, like a donkey guarding the old system, unable to pull or kick away. Levi wanted to speak with facts, but failure was expensive, and once the production failed, he had to go bankrupt.

"If you're young, you should give it a go!" there was a moment of silence, the corners of his lips turned up, and his eyes were ambitious, "It's a big deal, meat pays." ”

The word "meat compensation", Li Wei was not ashamed to say it, but was justified.

Just do it!

Taking magic materials, refining magic solvents, cutting animal skins and sewing fist gloves, he began to prepare, everything was in an orderly manner, and there were no omissions.

Of course, Levi also knows that these jobs can only be regarded as warm-ups, and the real difficulty is to draw the miniature circle on the boxing gloves.

"Let's get started!"

He took a few deep breaths, adjusted his mind to the best state, and soothed his fingers with his palms staggered outward, and then he threw himself into drawing.

Swish!

The moment the tip of the pen falls on the hide, the roots and lines bloom, like a living magic plant, growing, erecting, spreading. In Levi's writing, the arc of magic is different from Adrian's, not so neat, but more laissez-faire, more vibrant, like living rules evolving themselves.

"......I see," Levi seemed thoughtful.

He realized that the soul mattered!

His soul is strong, his perception is more restrictive, his body is more controlled, his fingers are more stable and precise when drawing, and every line can move freely.

If you want to draw the Commandment Armor, you'll need a more powerful soul!

On the back of his hand, a burning sensation hit.

"Regular, here you go again?" Levi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, not surprised.

In an instant, his knuckles were covered with gray lines, and even shadowy lines appeared on his arcane brush, and the "knuckles of chaos" were fighting for control, manipulating the tip of the pen towards chaos.

"Whew~~" Li Wei exhaled slowly, ready for battle.

This is not the first time, he is not flustered, and he has made a decision to reconcile with Knuckles of Chaos.

Levi did not deliberately block the gray lines, but followed the trend, and consciously guided and controlled, so that order and chaos were in a state of close equilibrium.

The pen strokes wander, the roots and lines seem to be curved and straight, and the miniature magic circle under the pen is scattered, like a chaotic and chaotic way, but it hides the way of order.

Time passed, and the moon was sinking in the west.

......

Levi was sweating profusely and was sluggish, but his eyes were still shining, and his expression was drawn intently, without the slightest distraction or omission.

Near dawn, he finally dropped the last stroke, falling straight backwards, slumping to the ground.

"This kind of work is less and easy to die suddenly...... "Levi grumbled, gasping for air.

He was exhausted, physically and mentally at the limit.

After resting for half an hour, he got up again, took the gloves, looked them up and down carefully, and figured them out with soul perception.

After a moment, Levi's eyes widened, and his expression was a little strange, but he was quite excited.

"This spell is a bit fierce...... he sighed in a low voice and licked his tongue, "The side effects are big, but the positive effect is strong enough to make people forget about the side effects." ”

Levi thought for a moment and said in a low voice: "Just call, wild sinking." ”

He flipped out the inside of his gloves and held up his arcane brush, leaving a line of his own text as a personal marker.

"Cry, scream, and die—— Levi Stansinger. ”