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The monkey master walked up to an old mage who was playing with his laptop with his head down, with a cigarette in his hand, looking bored.

The old mage glanced up at him, then stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers lightly, his cigarette lit up with red light spots, the monkey master took a deep breath, and then sat down next to the old mage.

"Play Warcraft, you play this too?"

"It's a pity that I missed the most glorious era, and my president said that I could open a group of forty people before." The old mage operated a human mage to silently collect medicine in the gloomy valley, from one to the other: "I don't know what it was like back then, but this place reminds me of my hometown, it's called Fyerwood Canyon, this is called Felwood Forest. ”

The old mage's beard had grown to his chest, and he looked like Gandalf in the Lord of the Rings. He is the strongest legendary mage, the teacher of Teacher Tana, and the leader of the mage community, who is said to have single-handedly quelled a subhuman rebellion, and his strength is the highest in the entire continent.

But in the game, he is a human male warrior in a blue and green environmental suit, riding a slow horse and carefully exploring the forest full of monsters.

The monkey lord looked at him for ten minutes, he was killed three times by the same tribe, and it seemed that the ugly tribe was still waiting for the opportunity to guard the corpse, and if the monkey lord was released, it would have exploded, but the old mage was not impatient at all, and slowly resurrected and continued to collect medicine.

"You're fighting back! Why don't you fight back, I'm dying of anxiety when I look at it. ”

"I can't beat it."

The monkey master covered his face with his hands, then dodged the computer with his hand, turned his head and rushed at the thief who attacked him is an operation, after a refreshing kill, he returned the computer to the mage, with an unstoppable smile: "Next time you have trouble looking for me, operate the thief." ”

It's also interesting to say, and I don't know if the guy guarding the corpse knows that the stupid guy he sneaked up on is a six-star magician, with a staff plus nine chasing twelve, and a skill is enough to make a corps in the era of cold weapons lose its troops, and killing a person is like a joke. But the monkey master probably doesn't know, if he knows, he will directly dismount and kneel, even if he doesn't kneel, he won't dare to come again.

"Speaking of which, you mage industry hasn't produced a Supreme Fa God for hundreds of years, right?"

"Fourteen hundred years."

"It shouldn't be said, although your education method is not very good, but it is not broken, why can't there be one?"

"Because there is no suitable embryo, spells are useless to rely on diligent study and hard practice, they require extremely high understanding, if you are a magician, I am afraid that you will become the first supreme law god in 1,400 years."

"Am I rare that?"

"We all know you're not uncommon." The old mage smiled, "But you have also given us hope that the person we hope will be born in this school." ”

"Are you so sure?"

"Of course, because the number of gifted mages in this academy now exceeds that of all mages in the past fifteen hundred years combined."

This is true, there are really few mages, the total number of mages in their country is less than 10,000, and the number is even less, the least year is said to be only a few hundred, and they almost became extinct. And the talented children of the people either can't afford the high fees, or because of the war and the lack of a stable learning environment, which eventually leads to the failure of talent, in short, the mage is quite difficult to do.

And now the selection method of the school has almost essentially changed this problem, listing magic as basic education, developing mass-produced and economical magical materials and utensils, using science to solve the problem of energy understanding, using practical data to show many problems that could only be thought of by a flash of inspiration in the past, integrating physical chemistry, philosophy and magic, and using modern educational concepts to explain the occult law.

The direct result of this is that his talent becomes less important, and he can pass on more things, so that in the future, there will always be a person with both talent and ability to fulfill the long-cherished wish of the secret world.

To tell the truth, these magicians are all old scholars, their realm is enough, and they will not be trapped in a narrow race and ethnicity, even if one day the Supreme Law God is a dog, they will probably cheer, because the inheritance of magic does not care what the other party is, only whether it can be passed on.

"That little girl is very nice."

"You said Jiang Xin?"

The monkey master crossed Erlang's legs and looked at Jiang Xin, who was lying in the magic circle and had withdrawn consciousness, and then smiled: "Do you have an idea?" ”

"Circle science, this is the foundation of magic, boring and complicated, but if you can stick to it, the formation master is the magician who is most likely to become the supreme magic god. Because the circle master gathers everyone's strengths, this is difficult for other single-attribute magicians to achieve. ”

"You're going to train her?"

"Look at herself, she's still too immature."

"yes, it's too immature." Master Monkey smiled and said, "But if she can get through this level, I can probably help her take a shortcut." ”

The old mage looked at the monkey master: "I can also help her take a shortcut." ”

"What shortcuts can you take, pass on the gong?"

"Hahaha......" the old mage smiled very happily, "I can open my study to her, what about you?" ”

"I can let her summon magical creatures at no cost."

"This ......," the old mage frowned, "It's dangerous." ”

"Danger? I remember you said in your first magic class that strength itself has no attributes. The monkey man patted the old man's shoulder: "Old man, don't worry, I didn't miss anyone." ”

"But the path of a magician is very hard, how can you choose a girl."

"I can't bear the stench of men, who doesn't like a fragrant and soft little girl." Master Monkey spread out his hand and said very frankly: "Moreover, I don't want people to say that Lao Tzu is a behind my back." ”

The two of them were laughing happily on the bench, and the others didn't dare to approach at all, one was the master of the wizarding world, and the other was the moody tyrant destroyer, and they were still chatting so happily, would they wait for a fight......

Master Lagu is one of the first magicians to come into contact with the earth's civilization, and it is also the magician he advocates to learn the earth's culture. He is one of the few people who likes to chat with the monkey master, because he will not be afraid or angry because he is a saboteur, like an ordinary person, and from time to time he will pop out a sentence or two that can be called golden sentences, so the monkey master likes this old man very much.

"What do you think they're going to encounter inside?"

This is what the monkey master has always wanted to know, because he really can't get in, but his curiosity is like him, and he can't stop thinking about it at all, and this thought is not good.

"The Great Terror."

"How terrifying?"

"It's a terrifying thing that makes people shudder."

"But why can't I get in? I've removed my mental shield. ”

"Because you have nothing to fear."

The monkey slapped himself on the head...... Fearless, yes! The basic composition of this magic array is to extract the fear in the subconscious to concretize, but what is the monkey afraid of? He's scared of a fart! Without fear, it naturally cannot constitute the activation standard of the magic array, and of course it cannot be entered......

The old mage looked at the monkey master with a smile, then took out a handful of candy from his pocket, sat down and shared the candy with the monkey master, and said while dividing it: "And it won't do you any good if you go in, the magic array can't resist your impact." ”

Well...... Yes. The magic array has a limit to endure, if the monkey master can go in and see something terrible, and then he can't control it, then he has to directly burst the subconscious barrier, and then the magic array will definitely explode or something, and in the end, maybe it will cause a magic accident or something.

"You, there is still something wrong with your heart."

"Old man, you are so bold."

"You beat me to death, I'm over 170 years old anyway."

"Forget it, look at you pathetic."

"Hahaha, in fact, you might as well be an observer, an observer who sinks into the deepest layer, to see how those who are like the protagonist exert their abilities. Don't meddle, don't talk too much, silently and quietly join them, experience them, let go of your burden and shelf, hide yourself deeply, and then ......"

"Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."

The old mage squinted at the monkey master: "Then taste the world from the stories you have experienced." ”

"What is the soul?"

"It's a power, it's your mind, it's your memory, it's your emotions, it's everything you're within, and the body is just a cage that binds the soul except you. I can see that your soul is too shallow, and if it is separated from your body, it will cease to exist. ”

"Old man...... You will be beaten up for talking like that. ”

"I became a legendary mage at the age of fourteen, before Tana. At that time, he was known as the most potential teenager in the mainland. My teachers, relatives, friends, classmates have all told me that you will definitely become the most powerful mage. Over time, I considered myself the most powerful mage until I joined a low-level mercenary squad under a false identity at the age of thirty. ”

"Mercenary squad?"

"Yes, that profession that has been eliminated, but it was very prosperous more than a hundred years ago." The old man pinched his beard and squinted his eyes to reminisce about the past: "They look for bounties and tasks in various places, live on the commission for completing tasks, and are a poor group of people who work hard for a living. ”

"You go on."

"The squad I joined was the lowest-level mercenary squad, and there was a half-swordsman, a thief, a subhuman catwoman, and an expelled low-level priest, and they wanted a magician, but the value of the magician was too high, and they couldn't afford to hire it, until I joined."

"You join? You're a legendary mage, aren't you? ”

"Yes, at the age of thirty, I was already the number one magician in the continent, proficient in seven departments of magic, and had also created nineteen high-level magic circles by myself. But when I joined them, I was just a little wild mage with a staff of withered branches. ”

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the sky: "You may not believe it, those ten years of travel are the most precious treasure of my life. Every day we split up to pick up odd jobs for a pittance, and then snuggled up in the attic of a tavern, handing out a pitiful piece of brown bread and a little bit of meat. We've traveled across the continent, selling apples, robbing goblins, and even pretending to be the Emperor's envoys to deceive people in remote countryside...... The sublimation of the soul is not based on how powerful you are, really. It's only after you've experienced what you haven't experienced that you can truly face yourself. Although I have been secretly protecting them, I have still seen my captain, who has always maintained a tough guy style despite his strength, sneak up in the middle of the night and go to the trash can in the back street of the small restaurant to dig out a piece of meat that has become a little stinky and eat it, but the next day he still gives his rations to the sick thief. ”

The old mage's eyes were flat, but there was a deep nostalgia in his eyes: "Your shallowness lies in the fact that you don't know how the world is working, because you can change it, make it good or bad, you are too powerful." But a strong body makes the soul weak, and the body is the cage of your soul. Why do all the flashes we see come from people who seem weak, even lowly, who are not even as good as dogs? Because, the body inhibits your soul, you don't need to think, you don't need to choose, you don't need to experience, the soul has no experience, and it is naturally shallow and fragile. ”

The monkey master frowned slightly: "What happened later?" ”

"Later, the thief still fell ill and died."

"You can't save him?"

"No other world has a resurrection spell!" The old man couldn't help but laugh: "You think too much, death is a natural choice, and a mage can't go against nature." ”

"When he died, the captain felt guilty, he felt that he couldn't protect us, and the team dispersed. Catwoman returned to the Cliff City and became a fortune teller on the streets, a low-ranking priest went to some country, married a lame village woman and became an ordinary priest in a small church, and the captain went to the army with a sword on his back, and later died on the front line of Labravis. I went back to where I was, reverted to my old identity, and quietly sent a large sum of money to my teammates. And then ...... There's no after, but look at the fat man. ”

The archmage pointed to the legendary mage who was standing in the distance with his hands behind his back and a frowning face to maintain the stability of the circle: "He is the grandson of the priest's grandson. ”

"You're still taking good care of him."

"He worked very hard, I didn't take care of him, everything today is his own efforts." The old mage spread his hands: "Although I also helped him a little." ”

"Still."

Master Monkey threw away the cigarette butt: "Anyway, thank you, I'll think about what you said." ”

"You don't have to do it, everybody's way of life is different."

"Nonsense." The monkey master smiled and walked to the magic array: "How long will it take for them to come out." ”

"At this time, no movement is the best movement, isn't it."