Chapter 22: Resentment from the Rotten Clam

The Magical Universal Scaffolding was a topic that Al had long conceived, using magic to simulate various devices to achieve a qualitative transformation of power. The Clank Bell Air Cannon was a weapon he had fantasized about owning as a child, but he later embarked on a promising path as a biopharmalist.

Now when he became a mage, even if it was only a first-level mage, his fantasy was realized. Use magic to build a simulated air compression device, amplify the power to compress the emitted air mass, and the effect looks really effective.

At least Ruoman beat him miserably, and he lost his combat effectiveness after being hit by two giant compressed air cannons.

And the miserable Al, at this moment, devoutly donated a hundred gold coins to the Eagle Empire's National Religion War God Temple, and only then did he invite a priest to perform an intermediate healing technique for him.

Al can be regarded as a first-hand experience of the notorious military fighting techniques, the strength of the fist condenses but does not disperse, and the blood vessels and organs of the body are broken inch by inch, which cannot be cured by taking medicine at all.

At this time, Al, who was lying on the bed, was still in the mood to joke with Amanda.

"It's still a good welfare for the children's camp, and the treatment is free. "Hey, our troops are also free, you see the wound on my back, three knives, the bones are out, now there is nothing, slippery" Amanda lifted her clothes to reveal her back.

"You don't have to go out on a mission if you're injured, there's a subsidy, and a woman, tsk, that figure" Amanda proudly showed off, her words were unbearable, and the men who came out of the boy camp were rough and used to it, and they didn't care about Bi Ke at all. Bi Ke grew up living at the bottom, and she has never seen anything, just a little kid who has just opened meat.

Neither of them mentioned Ru Oman, who was so arrogant and crazy in the boy boy camp, and the heir was not something they could talk about and complain about.

"You just have a guest room, this house is too small, I will sponsor you with a hundred gold coins, you can change the house and leave me a room." "Amanda has a delicate relationship between friends, and continues to sponsor Al without a trace.

Al's spell today looks like it's bullish, spitting blood from that madman, and he's confident that Al will definitely get stronger and stronger.

"Okay, I'll build you a big pool, and find a dozen maids to serve the Sword Master" "I want big breasts! and all elf girls, I've seen elves, and the girls with pointed ears look as delicate as paintings" "Yes, what color do their eyes have? It is said that they are all green" Al was full of yearning for the fantasy race, and asked with great interest.

Al didn't bluntly reject Amanda's intentions, anyway, it won't be long before he knows that a mage is not short of wealth.

Bi can see that Al, who has always been a quiet talker, talks a lot in front of his friends, and the little adult in the past looks like a child at the moment, so he endures complaining and caring without saying a word.

In addition to the distress of Al's injury, there is also the pride of being an investor, she has already learned about the afternoon from elsewhere, Al's powerful spell that she has never heard of proves his talent, which is all good for her vision. I couldn't help but laugh into a crescent moon.

Amanda slept in Al's bed like she had when she was a child, and the two friends, who had been separated for a year, chatted with great interest all night about the wonderful story of Amanda's mission and the process of Al's study.

It was rare to interrupt the morning exercise and personal training, because there were guests coming, and today's breakfast was extraordinarily rich. But apparently Aunt Miranda and the others didn't understand what Al-Al meant to ask them to prepare more food.

"Wow, Al, this one is delicious. This is also amazing, your daily life is too luxurious, I have decided, I will live here with you when I come back in the future. "Awakened bloodline: Amanda, who is a glutton, devours all food with exaggerated speed and a big mouth, and eats rising, and grabs food with Boone.

"Long time no see, Boone, your fur is still so slippery. Just eat a piece, I'll pay you back later" Amanda laughed and went to steal Boone's food, and when Boone was tired of protecting food, he suddenly became angry and pounced on it to catch it. "Ahh Oops, pay you back. Don't catch it. ”

Amanda, who didn't have enough to eat but had to report to the military headquarters, packed a big bag of snacks and left.

"In the evening, you have to be well prepared, you have to eat roast whole sheep, then roast suckling pig, and beef on the iron plate. ”

Ali, who was stunned and stunned, grew his mouth, "Master Amanda's belly. Is it linked to another world?"

"Take the money and go buy it according to what Amanda said, and ask Aunt Miranda to hire a few helpers and chefs to prepare more tricks and novel delicacies and snacks according to his twenty servings every day. ”

"Two... Twenty.. Human?" Ali's jaw dropped.

Last night, Amanda complained to Al that he couldn't eat enough on his missions, and he always had some cold jerky or canned food, cakes as hard as stones, and his blood would not listen to his call. Since he has come to him, and he is not short of money, his best friend must of course enjoy his best hospitality.

Back on the third floor, Al, calmly looked out the window, little by little to remove the gauze on his hands, every time the gauze was removed, the scars disappeared with the gauze. When the gauze is completely removed, the two hands will be white and chubby again. He examined his palms and saw that there were still a few purple marks in his nails, and under his gaze, the slightest trace dissipated.

The last month of winter is the month when the festival of thanksgiving to the gods is the most, and it is also the most expensive month, when the common people look forward to selling for a good price, and the rich enjoy the relaxation of returning home and the joy of the festival. Biko went back to her home on the second day of staying at Amanda, also because this month was time with her family. Amanda and Al, who have always been left-behind children, remain the same, and they also bring their former children's camp mates to have fun together, and by the way, they go to the trouble of the buffet owner who used to be unable to eat six silver coins in two bites. Amanda often hangs on her mouth, and the partners who ate together at the beginning regarded this restaurant as a stain that she couldn't wash away in her life, and she came to the boss for trouble every year, especially after Amanda woke up and overeaten.

As soon as the boss saw Amanda and their group of grown up teenagers, the sweat was dripping, and I don't know where a few little ghosts came from, all of them grew into rice buckets. Looking at the boss's bitter face, they laughed and ate nonsense. The more distressed the boss is, the happier they are eating. They all went out with their hands on the wall.

"Boss, no matter how unpalatable you are, we will come to you every year to trouble, and this life and hatred will never be comprehensive!" Al smiled and left a small bag of money and followed them out. When the boss saw that there were still gold coins inside, he breathed a sigh of relief and let go of his anxiety.

The half-grown teenagers have begun to yearn for the little things of men and women. The people who came out of the boy camp had always been rough and bold, and the wealthy Brut had chartered a luxurious night club for them to invite each other to have fun, not to mention the means of wooing.