"Benson, in two months' time, you take Sean to the fair. Morun said in a slow voice.

"Yes, teacher. Benson, who had finally woken up from the shock, responded respectfully.

Sean's heart moved slightly, and he asked, "Teacher, what is there at the fair?"

Moren raised his head, as if remembering something, and said after a moment: "There are many things there, there are all kinds of magic materials, wild magic cores, and all kinds of scrolls made of them, there are a lot of things......"

Looking at Mo Lun's embarrassed look, Sean couldn't help but ask strangely, "Teacher, can official magicians also participate in this kind of trade fair?"

"Yes, but no one will go. ”

"Why?"

"Because we don't want to be gorillas to be watched. Morun smiled suddenly, jokingly.

Sean was stunned for a moment, then understood. In a group of magic apprentices, if there is a sudden addition of a full-fledged magician, it will undoubtedly be equivalent to a gorilla in a zoo, and it will definitely attract everyone's attention. In this case, unless it is some magician with a special hobby, not many people really want to go there.

With a roll of his eyes, Sean asked suspiciously, "Teacher, since you haven't been there, how do you know what is traded there?"

Mo Lun smiled dumbly and said, "Because I used to be young. ”

Sean blinked, yes, this official magician of Morun was also trained from an apprenticeship, and he was not born to become an official magician, so it was a little strange that he would ask this question.

His face turned slightly red, and Sean hurriedly said, "Teacher, if I see something I like at the trade fair, then what should I exchange it for?"

"Magic cores, energy crystals, or whatever people need. ”

"Is that it?" Sean pulled out the monthly distribution of magic cores.

Benson smiled slightly and said, "Sean, this mass-produced version of the first-level magic core is worthless, and you can't exchange it for anything." ”

Sean's face suddenly showed a distressed expression, and he said, "Benson, what are you going to exchange." ”

Benson suddenly showed a hint of triumph, and said: "For the trade fair in two months, I have painstakingly made more than ten second-level magic scrolls, this thing is a very sought-after commodity at the trade fair, and it can be exchanged for a lot of good things." ”

Sean's brows furrowed slightly, and he asked, "Benson, is the second-level magic scroll useful?"

"Of course I used it again. Benson paused and said, "For ordinary magic apprentices, as long as they are not accepted as introductory apprentices or apprentice servants, then they can only obtain the qualification to learn first-level magic, and as for these second-level magic, it is something that can be encountered but not sought after for them." ”

Sean nodded slightly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and said, "What about the book? ”

"It's a good thing, it's much more expensive than a magic scroll, but where do you have this kind of treasure?"

Mo Lun's face changed slightly, and he said, "Sean, you have mastered those four second-level magics, so return the record book to me." ”

Sean sighed, and reluctantly returned the four iron pieces that recorded the second-level magic to the Moron magician.

Benson stuck out his tongue in secret, and then realized that Sean had actually hit the idea on the magic book given by the teacher, and this courage was really too big.

Moron looked at Sean with a sad face, and a thought suddenly surged in his heart, "Benson, from now on, you are responsible for teaching Sean to make magic scrolls. ”

Benson was stunned for a moment and said, "Teacher, if you want to learn to make magic scrolls, it is basically impossible without a few years of hard work, and with Sean's strength at the moment, I am only afraid of ......"

Although he didn't finish, Sean had already heard what he meant. But think about it, although Sean is now a great increase in strength, he is only a third-level junior apprentice at most, and among the ten magic apprentices in total, it can only be said to be the worst grade, so naturally he will not be favored.

Mo Lun snorted slightly and said, "Benson, how many years have you learned the Wind Blade Technique?"

"Seven years. ”

Mo Lun nodded, turned to leave, and only a long voice came: "Teach with your heart, don't be lazy." ”

Benson watched the teacher leave, and after a few moments, he finally understood what the teacher meant. It took him seven years to initially master a second-level magic, and even so far, the time it took for him to cast the wind blade was about three seconds. But it only took Sean more than two years before he was able to perform the Instant Wind Blade Technique.

If he was able to do this, he might be able to perform miracles in two months, and learn how to make one or two magic scrolls.

After pondering for a moment, Benson turned his head to look at Sean, and the look in his eyes had changed slightly.

Sean smiled slightly and said, "Benson, the teacher asked me to learn how to make scrolls with you, and please teach me with your heart." ”

Benson nodded subconsciously and said, "Okay, I'll try my best to teach, how much I can learn, it's up to you." However, at the fair, the most popular scroll is the second-level attack scroll, and although there are many people collecting the first-level scroll, the price is much worse, only about twice the cost, and if you add the energy we expend, it is really a bit more than worth the loss. ”

Sean spread his hands and said, "But what else can I exchange for other than making scrolls?"

Benson touched his nose and sighed, "That's right, although our beginner apprentice and apprentice servant have the opportunity to contact second-level magic, but because they have been staying in the magic tower, they really have nothing to do except for scrolls. And those ordinary apprentice mages, once they reach the seventh level of apprenticeship, they can become free mages, whether they join a mercenary group or an adventure group, there will always be some gains. ”

Sean smiled and pushed him, and said, "Benson, don't be dissatisfied, as long as you can become an official magician and have your own magic tower, are you afraid that you won't have the opportunity to take risks?"

Benson smiled awkwardly and led Sean to his room to teach him how to make magic scrolls.

ps: One more asked for votes ^_^

Yesterday, an elder of my friend passed away, and Bai He also went to help, so I asked someone to send it on my behalf, and I didn't have access to the Internet, and the essence was added tonight, so I can't help it......

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