After the last and the last, Mentor Louis, who was in the interests of the Academy, and I, who had worked hard and hard, fully exchanged views (sprayed each other) and reached a consensus in a peaceful and friendly atmosphere (sabre-rattling) (forced by Mentor Louis's threat of force).

Tutor Louis left about a kilogram of Mithril as my hard money, and the rest was handed over to the Academy.

Tutor Louis, I'm your student, how can you do this to me.

I'm going to keep this 100 kilograms of Mithril to make the power unit of the Gundam.

What can I do with just a little Mithril like that? Do you want to make a 1:100 model Gundam to play?

Well, it's not without benefit that I've actually done so much for the school.

The academy got me a piece of Mithril (bastard, this is the batch of Mithril I separated, absolutely!) ) can be used for free and unlimited use of the newly built training room of the Phyllis Academy of Magic.

Then I sold it for 1,000 gold.

I'm keeping this thing for nothing, I don't have to meditate to improve my magic, I can't help but melt it down and make something else.

In addition to the material rewards of this cheat, the academy also has so-called honorary awards.

My picture was hung in the aisle at the entrance of the newly built training room for everyone to see.

Isn't it even more cheating, I haven't hung up yet!!

Although I didn't get much material benefits, I gained a lot of skill points during this period.

It's almost as much as I used to earn from hunting gray wolves in the forest.

Therefore, these days, I have stored a large number of skill points, which can be squandered by myself.

With the end of these projects, I was idle.

As the days went by, I went back to learning magic techniques in the morning, mixing demons in the afternoon, and practicing various skills in the evening.

Unconsciously, half a month passed like this.

Demon Creation Society.

"Hey, Mentor Louis, I'm a fifth-order wind magic." Seeing Mentor Louis walk in, I threw down my work and said. "When are you going to take me to meet the guy who can make space magic equipment?"

"Hmph, you don't want to fool me with the 'Breeze Technique' like you did a few days ago, do you?" Mentor Louis said casually.

"How could it be, this time it's a real fifth-order magic, you see." With that, I put on a wind-based magic shield for myself. "It's not a knockoff this time."

I haven't forgotten about space magic, but I was too busy a few days ago, so I'll put it aside for the time being.

Now that I'm free, of course I'll have to see it quickly.

Of course, the premise is that he has the strength of a fifth-order magician.

Because of the strange magician classification method in this world, as long as you can use several levels of magic, you can count as a few orders of magicians.

So a few days ago, I planned to take advantage of the loophole and use the upgraded "Breeze Technique" to copy a similar wind-based magic shield.

The result was tragic, compared to the wind-based magic shield that came out of the "Breeze Technique" cottage and the real magic shield, there was still some difference, and it was distinguished by the experienced tutor Louis.

Ultimately, Mentor Louis used his wand to triple strike me with a sugar gourd on my head.

Failed to exploit the loopholes, so he had to use skill points to learn new magic step by step and improve his mage level.

In order to light up a higher level of magic, the previous level must be leveled to the corresponding level.

It's like the third-order wind magic "Acceleration", if you want to light it up, you must raise the "Breeze" skill level to C level.

My poor skill points.

In fact, the wind magic below the seventh order has been successfully exchanged by me from Tutor Louis using the fitter book.

Well, the more advanced wind magic Tutor Louis refuses to change it, and it is useless for me to take out a book on the processing skills of a higher level fitter.

I have reason to believe that Mentor Louis's magic level is not more than the seventh order, uh-huh.

After these days of hard work, he finally lit up the fifth-order wind magic shield.

As I learned the high-level wind magic, I slowly figured out the difference between high-level magic and low-level magic.

The plasticity of low-level magic is quite strong, just like the "Breeze Technique", which can copycat a lot of higher-level magic, and even mix it into physical skills to use together.

And the more high-level magic, the weaker its plasticity, but its professional type, lethality will never be comparable to the magic from low-level magic copycats.

It's like using the acceleration technique of the "Breeze Technique" copycat, and the acceleration ability will never be as strong as the acceleration ability of the genuine "Acceleration Technique" of the same level. The wind blade that comes out of the "Breeze Technique" cottage will never have the same high attack power as the level of the genuine "Wind Blade".

Therefore, the investment of skill points in magic skills needs more consideration, after all, I don't plan to invest too many skill points in magic skills.

"Well, this magic shield is indeed the real thing." Mentor Louis nodded.

"Hmph, who said I didn't have the talent to learn magic." I said proudly. "Do students of my level currently have fifth-order magicians?"

"Well, except for those students who have a certain strength before entering the school, your strength has indeed improved very quickly in such a short period of time, surpassing the vast majority of students." Mentor Louis said, looking at my magic shield. "But I'm not surprised at all about what to do, probably because you've created too many miracles these days."

"That's right, I'm a genius." I pointed to myself.

"Yes, a genius who exploits loopholes, has a dead skin, and regards money as his life." Mentor Louis's gaze shifted from above my magic shield to me.

"I'm your student, and others will think you're teaching me." I said with my mouth crooked. "A mentor who exploits loopholes, has a dead skin, and regards wealth as his life."

"Today, I want to teach you what it means to respect the teacher!"

"Hmph, look at my vindictive qi and magic shield, it's okay to take me now."

"It's naïve, vacuum blasting!"

"Mentor Louis, this is a seventh-order magic, it will kill people!"

"Then today I will treat it as a matter of eliminating harm for the people!"

"No, help!!"

On the hillside behind Phyllis College.

"Mentor Louis, what are you bringing me here for?" I said as I followed behind Mentor Louis.

"Aren't you in a hurry to meet someone who can make space magic equipment?" Mentor Louis pointed to the top of the mountain. "He lives there."

"No, you have to be awkward to live here." I looked at the top of the mountain. "It's already deserted."

"Keep your mouth shut, I'll pretend I didn't see it when he cleans you up later." Mentor Louis warned.

"Oh."

PS: I still have to move bricks at night, let me die,