Chapter 58: Preparation and Departure

When he stepped into the Food Library again, he realized that the bottom of the library was a place for apprentices and gifted people to read for free, which was also a highly elite part of the Magic House, and this valuable knowledge was usually expensive for other wizarding organizations, not including some small tricks to learn for free.

Similar to the "Separation Technique" and "Flower Sea Bee Language", etc., are distributed in special brown-red wooden boxes, and you can get a pocket fruit that carries the spell by taking out the identity card and sticking it to the name of the spell.

And the test, called 'Sleeping Books', was nothing more than a joke among wizarding apprentices, and I had never heard that the gifted person who had just entered the wizarding time could survive the invasion of second-level spells.

Tired and untiring, Mebis frantically searched for the knowledge he wanted in the endless sea of books, and the scribbled notes in his hands and the broken ink pen foreshadowed the indomitable will of the young man.

"The Origin of Magical Food"

"Analysis of Everyday Tricks"

"Native Species of the Wiccer Realm"

Books leave in his hands accurately and quickly, although he reads quickly, but with his personal comprehension ability, he is still a little powerless, after all, the environment of his life since childhood determines that he is not a good learner.

Even so, he did his best to imprint the contents into his mind. All around him were vague figures, apprentices with an unpredictable aura, and the empty library was filled with only the rustle of the pages of the books.

After a few days, a haggard-faced teenager wandered through the crowd on the magic alchemy street filled with all kinds of metallic smells, and after looking around, Mebis stepped into a hot blacksmith shop.

The face is a rough man with a rough face and yellow teeth, and the fat in a circle shakes with the hammer in his hand, and the sound of collision makes people think about it.

"What is the light and long type of saber with good quality"

Mebis asked with panda-blindfolded eyes, and after hearing this, the big man thought slightly, then turned around and gently took out a bunch of sharp blades from his back, and arranged them neatly on the pitted wooden table.

"Our shop's lightweight swords are all made by mixing a small amount of Shirok metal fire, after 9983 days of great force by manpower, and then concocted with 3321 days of pure mineral ice water......."

"I didn't expect to have the talent of a reciter."

Looking at the big man who was talking, Mebis picked up a cross sword with a delicate metal pattern on the wooden table and waved it a few times in the air.

"It's a bit long"

Then he picked up another quaint long sword with blood grooves engraved on both sides, and the hilt was densely covered with thin protrusions, but it felt very comfortable to hold.

"Let's have a matching bow and arrow, too."

Mebis thought about it, and still thought that it would be better to assemble a set of bows and crossbows, after all, they could be matched with mental rhythm, and besides, he didn't have other long-range attack spells, so far he had to use bows and arrows to make do with it.

In the middle of the sound, Mebis, who had a painful face, counted the only five dark stones left in his pocket, and walked out of the blacksmith shop with a sad face, although he knew that the price of Herok metal was high, but the price of nearly 30 magic stones still made him feel dizzy.

However, the quality of the weapon is not to be said, the Hirok metal is a substitute for the metal called 'Mithril' in ancient times, and it is an accidental derivative of an alchemist named Hirok, which was not known at first, and it was not until decades later that it was slowly promoted to the entire Origin wizarding world.

Not much different from the 'Mithril' metal, they are one of the best in terms of extension, sturdiness, and permeability, and even in the eyes of many alchemists, their performance is better than that of the legendary Mithril.

Mebis counted the 10 magic stones left in his hand, and left half of them for safe. He decided to use the remaining magic stones to buy some seemingly ordinary daily necessities, so he walked into a well-acclaimed universal grocery store in the living area.

"Special Factor Insect Repellent"

"Universal Tent"

"Moisture-proof magic tank"

"Smell Bomb"

"Concentrated Chrysanthemum Propolis"

"Overview of the Origin Wizard Map"

In exchange for a few thousand gold coins in the eccentric eyes of the service industry, Mebis left the grocery store satisfied, as for the gold coins of the witch world, they are not the same as the golden pagoda in the Ash Continent, the former seems to be a little purer and slightly larger than it.

Of course, he knew that the gold coin was almost useless compared to the magic stone, and it could be seen from the fact that a magic stone was exchanged for nearly 4ooo gold coins, just in case, after all, in the mainstream of the mortal world, it is still a metal currency transaction, you can't just give ordinary people a magic stone, it is estimated that it was killed and snatched away by others before you even went out.

"Not only for themselves, but also for innocent civilians, how good." The young man nodded beautifully and returned to the cottage to pack some clothes.

In fact, Mebis wanted to say goodbye to those people on the Bitter Island before leaving, but after thinking about it, although there may be a little connection between everyone, he doesn't think that the other party is really getting along with him, at least when he stepped into the black giant ship, he has begun to alienate himself and guard against other unnecessary personnel.

Eugene and the bald head are the best reference, in the unfamiliar social circle, you can never spy on the next move in the heart of others, even if the strength between them is very different.

As for Caroline, it's just a normal attraction between a man and a woman. Well, he really didn't know, didn't even understand what kind of feeling it was, the same feeling he had only touched on his father, let it go for the time being.

The life span of a wizard is very long, the life course of a formal wizard can reach between 300~400, and as an apprentice, he now has a lifespan of no less than 180 years, and the degree of aging of body cells is very slow, not including the gourmet cells hidden in the eyebrows of Mebes.

The young man who had made a choice physically and mentally calmed down and silently recited the flower sea bee language...

"Bobolo...."

"Weng. Buzz..."

The huge sound of spreading wings soon came, and the hideous and lovely giant peak of the sea of flowers slowly appeared in the sky above Mebis, and the yellow-brown body covered with stripes gently landed in front of the young man, and the young man who had been impatient jumped excitedly on the back of his spacious and soft head and opened his limbs comfortably.

Then reciting the flower language, the transparent wings of the giant bee began to vibrate, slowly rising from the ground, the teenager who felt the loud noise did not hurry to take out the earplugs prepared in the morning, and then lazily lay on the top velvet quilt, enjoying the fragrance of the sea of flowers when the giant bee flew.

"Buzz.."

I don't know how long it took for Mebis to get up leisurely, looking at the huge head in front of her, she couldn't help but smile, turned over and took out pieces of crystal clear, strong fragrance yellow gummies from the storage space, and fed them to the thirsty Flower Sea Giant Bee.

The latter's knee-like tentacles swayed, enjoying the sweetness to the fullest, and finally touching the furry head of the giant peak, Mebis stepped out of the colorful foam that enveloped the sea of flowers.

There was no one in the cave scattered with stones, and Mebis sped down and soon came to the suction sponge that had fallen at the beginning, and slowly stopped on the stone wall covered with many pothos filaments on one side.

Speaking of which, the way to enter and leave the Luping Magic House is very. The peculiar, long, steep curved tunnel and this one in front of you.

The slender fingers picked up a green silk and pulled it gently.

"Boom !!" (biu? )

The huge force suddenly threw Mebis from the soles of his feet, and rushed straight into the bottomless black space, and the air flow formed a violent whirring sound in his ears as if the blood in his body seemed to stop, which he called the 'death cannon' way of leaving.