Nedern's serious expression softened slightly.

Blackbeard looked at the short, thick little chubby hand with a grin, and said, "Now you owe me 276 barrels of wine, minus today's barrel, it's 275 barrels." ”

Nedern had a vague and strange expression on his face, coughed lightly, and said, "You know who I am, and I won't harm you, but for the sake of my students, I can only do this." ”

"Do what?" Blackbeard was still grinning.

"Amnestics."

Blackbeard slowly opened his mouth wide, then looked frightened and ran out.

Nedern pointed at Blackbeard with his right hand, and a crimson light from outside the ring fell on Blackbeard.

Immobilization.

Puff ......

Blackbeard fell to the ground, his whole body out of control, only his eyes radiating a strange light, angry, confused, painful, pleading, scolding......

Nedern read the old friend's eyes, smiled slightly, thought about it, grabbed a clear crystal bottle from the void with his right hand, and on the label of the crystal bottle, the spell casting material was marked: Forget Worry Powder.

A blend of several magical herbs used to enhance magical "amnestics".

There was another change in Blackbeard's eyes.

Nedern read it again.

Smash your skull!

Nedern shook his head and said, "Old classmate, why bother? You'll forget the pain this time anyway. After all, your big mouth has broken a lot of things, and it often leads to death, and the classmates in our class were not less affected by you. Yes, you guessed it right. Every now and then, you'll understand why you occasionally wake up at odd times and why I owe you so many barrels. ”

Blackbeard's gaze flashed again.

Little bad water!

Nedern smiled, moved his staff, and began to cast the spell.

Drowsiness.

Blackbeard glared hard at Nedern, hard, with ......

Call......

Blackbeard passed out.

Nedion sighed helplessly, in fact, he had only used three amnestics on Blackbeard in total, and this magic had a slight sequelae after all, so he tried not to use it as a last resort.

However, this time it can't be used, because Su Ye's painting is too amazing, and it involves something very crucial in the future, and the black beard can't be leaked.

As for how many amnestics have been used on Blackbeard, Nedern doesn't know.

Nedern cast the spell again, but this time, he cast it unusually slowly, and every syllable of the spell was pronounced with extraordinary precision.

Amnestics can be stupid if used indiscriminately.

Therefore, it was developed together with amnestics, as well as the wisdom reduction technique, which is outstanding.

A green light erupted from Nedern's staff and landed above Blackbeard's head.

After a slight sizzle, Nedern put away his staff.

"Ah......h

Kurobeard suddenly opened his red eyes, held his head in his hands, and rolled on the ground in pain.

It was as if an army of millions was fighting fiercely in his head.

"Alas......"

Nedern didn't make a move, and any other healing or soothing magic could affect the amnestics.

Blackbeard struggled for ten minutes before foaming at the mouth, rolling his eyes, and passing out.

"It's said that this world is cruel, let you go back to the underground world to retire, but you just don't listen......"

Nedern opened the barrel as he spoke, first scooping some on him, then reaching out and pinching Blackbeard's mouth open, and with a wave of his staff, the wine flowed like a urine line falling into Blackbeard's mouth.

Obviously unconscious, but the black beard actually took the initiative to swallow.

The expression of pain became extremely serene, even a little pleasant.

It was only after half a barrel of Blackbeard that Nedern stopped.

Nedern glanced at Blackbeard helplessly, and the two-foot-long staff tapped lightly on his left palm, and the staff flashed brightly, lifting the blockade spell.

Nedern pushed open the door and found that Su Ye was observing the dwarves, so he walked over and called Su Ye to go out with him.

"Done?" Su Ye asked.

"He's drunk too much, come back tomorrow, I'll send you home tonight, talk together, and speak again outside the door." Nedern Road.

Su Ye was puzzled, but he knew that now was not the time to shake his wit, so he didn't say a word.

Walking out of the dwarf workshop, out of Plato's Academy, and walking two more streets, Su Ye's voice came from Nedern's ears.

"Don't panic, I use magic to transmit sound, which is the ability of silver mages. If you are a warrior, you have to go to the Sanctuary to do it. From now on, you don't speak, just listen to me. ”

Su Ye nodded slightly.

"I know you have a doubt, but from this day forward, you are not allowed to paint that kind of painting again, and no one is allowed to see it, including me, including everyone in Plato's Academy. Until you are promoted to Golden Mage. You don't need to understand the specific reason, and when you understand, you will naturally make a judgment. ”

"Of course, you can continue to draw in a normal way, you can occasionally be a little better on the lines, and not too good in other areas, especially not to draw three-dimensionality, which is the most important thing."

Three words appeared in Su Ye's heart, three-dimensional?

"As for Blackbeard, I've been amnesticized by me, and I've forgotten what happened today, and the most I can do is remember that I came here with you and had a drink with him. I've added a little bit of magic to my magic so that he'll happily agree to help you make new cutlery tomorrow. Of course, if you lose, everything is up to you, anyway, you have a lot of magic source badges. ”

Su Ye muttered in his heart, in fact, maybe in another two hundred or even decades, there will be people using new tableware, and there should be people using it now, but not much, and the use is not standardized enough.

This kind of commodity, which is completely in line with human needs and historical trends, can never lose money, at most it is just how fast or slow it spreads.

Nedern continued: "The most fundamental reason why Cromwell came to visit and was reluctant to touch you was that you were valuable. You have the value of helping him break through the legend. Until now, he should still try to admit you to the beginning and make you his disciple. ”

"An excellent disciple can not only inspire him, not only can he participate in the signing of articles to obtain additional Demon Source badges, not only can carry forward his inheritance, but also can become the driving force for his growth. A truly good magician can learn from anyone how to improve. As for the very few ways in which disciples are treated, I am inconvenient to say more. ”

"So, don't think that the new drawing method can be exchanged for the Demon Source Badge, after all, no matter how many Demon Source Badges you have, they can't compare to your life. The Magical Council is a leaky house, and even if you publish new theories in someone else's name or even hide your name, it may be exposed. However, when you are promoted to a golden mage, even if you are exposed, you will have a certain amount of self-preservation. ”

"Cromwell, a noble mage, is an opponent, but not an enemy, so I believe that although he wants to use extreme means, he will not really use it in the end. Unlike magicians outside of Athens, magicians outside of Greece will have no scruples about you. If you just create some learning methods that everyone can use, they will covet you, but you don't have to risk offending all of Athens. ”