Chapter Fifty-Eight: Hanlin City Demon Carving Branch (Meeting)

The scene became awkward.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't expect it to be like this," Rex apologized with a wry smile. "You know, I won't force you to test just now. ”

Without elemental affinity, it means that there is no way to learn elemental magic, and the cultivation of the fighting spirit has no characteristics and is powerless. In Rex's mind, Morey was only reluctant to test just now, and he probably already knew the result, and his behavior just now was simply revealing people's scars!

"Oh, it's fine! I don't really care about that. Morey waved his hand. "I'm not going to test the other tests, right?" The others didn't say anything more, and all but Sukka had sympathetic expressions.

Seeing everyone's gaze, Morey suddenly felt a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said. "I'm done with today's business, I'm going back! Alas, I said can you not look at me like this, it feels strange!"

After a few words of instruction with Suka, Morey turned around and was about to leave. I originally came here to help lead the way, and the core of the magic engraving instrument is probably not visible, so why waste time from here if you don't go?

"Wait!" Morey said awkwardly, turning around, only to see Erica hesitate for a moment. "It's wrong for me to ask you to test just now, I don't blame you for Xiaobai's matter!

Hearing this, Morey hurriedly said. "Flatten! Of course flat!" After speaking, she was afraid that she would regret it, so she left without saying a word and a gust of wind under her feet. Seeing Morey leave in a hurry, Erica thought that he was hurt in his heart and ran away, but she felt a little guilty in her heart.

However, Suka still looked indifferent, chatting with Rex with and without a pair. Rex looked at Suka's grinning appearance, hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask. "Little brother, Morey is like this, why are you still smiling?"

"Ahh "Anyway, he's a magic carver, what's the use of elemental affinity!"

"He said yes, you really thought he was!" Rex slapped his head and explained helplessly to Suka. "Magician is not a common profession, he probably said that, alas! You are still too young to understand other people's thoughts! You will slowly understand later!"

"Hehe, it's strange that I don't know!" Sukka said to himself, however, was not heard by anyone. The test began again, and the testing site, which had been cordoned off, was opened, and a crowd of people poured in, and the sound was very noisy.

"Hehe, what a weirdo," Abigail's eyes narrowed.

"Your Highness, do you still need to investigate him?" a swordsman asked quietly, lowering his body.

"Why not," Abigail said with an innocent smile. "Don't you think it's more interesting?"

When I walked out of the Daystar Courtyard, it was still early. In fact, it didn't take a total of an hour to test from the inside. It was hard to make a trip, and Morey didn't want to go back for a while, so he simply wandered around the city.

"Bellio!" Molly called, and Bellio looked impatient. "Hmph, don't you just want to ask what's going on with that affinity?"

"Don't you tell me again?" said Morey.

"Hehe, how could it be, am I that kind of person?"

Morey rolled his eyes.

Bario smiled. "Well, until you solve the problem of fire balls, it will always be like this. You are now using your mental power to slowly simplify the Fire Bullet Technique, and in turn, the magic of the Fire Bullet Technique has seeped into your mental power. From the elemental point of view, you'll be mistaken for a large ball of fire elemental, hehe, it's strange to be affinity! What do you care about this, it doesn't affect you anyway!"

Hearing what Belio said, Morey pursed his lips, and he didn't care about it, mainly because it didn't seem to be useful to care.

Due to the interference of the Fire Bomb Technique, it is currently in a state where it is impossible to absorb the Demon Engraved Patterns at all, so it is difficult to gather five Demon Engraved Patterns. In this regard, Bario believes that since it cannot absorb stronger magic marks, it can only make the fire bomb technique weaker, and the solution it came up with for Morey is to find a way to find out the principle of the fire bomb technique and slowly simplify it to the most primitive form.

Each motif is researched by a carver for countless hours of time, and it is almost impossible to study the principle with a single finished product.

But Morey was different! The fire bomb was drawn on his fingers! Nothing was easier to control than his own body, and because of this clever position, the impossible seemed to be so hopeful.

In the dark space of Bellio, the flow of time will be very slow, but the spiritual power will be extremely fast, almost inexhaustible. It is precisely because of this that Morey has enough mental energy and time to carefully study every detail of the pattern. It was destined to be a long process, and now Morey had almost given up sleep, and spent all his rest time in space, although it was no worse than sleeping, but boring work would still make Morey listless during the day. This is also the reason why the clerk thinks Morey is strange these days.

Of course, this fatigue is just an illusion, as if you are running around every day and you will lose energy during the day.

Morey stopped as he strolled around, for a strange structure appeared before him—three six-story black towers, forming a triangle, and guarding the hexagonal stone fortress in the middle. A large clearing was cleared around them, and although it was obviously in the bustling city of Hanlin, it was strange that there were no other buildings built nearby, and there were few pedestrians even passing by.

This place is the same as the magic carving union described by my father, if there is no accident, there will be no second such a strange building in Hanlin City. Morey's heart moved, and he glanced at it, and sure enough, he found a wooden sign inserted on the edge of the stone castle, which read in lingua franca 'Rogue Continent Magician/Magician United Association-'

The second line is 'Tallir Kingdom with Forest City Advanced Score'

It stands to reason that there should be a 'will' at the end, but Morey can't see it anymore, because the wooden sign has been blown off.

The ground around is charred black, and it is obviously unknown which master did the real work from here, destroying the public property. It doesn't seem strange that there are no people around, after all, is it a place where there is a possibility of explosion, who dares to be so close, that wooden sign is the obvious end. That is, the obsidian of these black towers and stone castles is strong enough, and the buildings made of ordinary materials simply cannot withstand the explosion.

"There's no one at the door of this guild," Morey muttered, stepping into one of the black towers. After all, if you don't receive it, you can't go in, and if you want to register as a magic carver, you have to at least find a living person.

It's just that as soon as he opened the door, a feeling of danger suddenly came to him! Morey's pupils shrank, and he took two steps back, and the terrifying scorching explosion aura rolled around the broken crystal bottle and rotten mop, almost knocking Morey to the ground.

"Ahh "I don't know if this is dangerous! Why don't you contact me first! Uh, you're not from the Demon Carving Guild?" A guy who was blown up all over his body suddenly jumped out, and when he saw Morey's appearance, he couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly became unfriendly. "Why are you here? We don't welcome businessmen, if you want to do business, I advise you to get out of here as soon as possible!"

Morey tugged at the corners of his mouth, smiling reluctantly in a friendly way. "Can I register as a magician here?"

"What? you're here to register as a carver!" the guy said disdainfully, his eyes widened, and he looked at it carefully. "Little brat, what kind of magic carver is registered, is it a registered magic carving apprentice?"

"No, I'm here to register for the second-level official magic carver qualification, where can I test it?" Mo Leiqiang laughed twice, and the bruises on his head bulged.

"You're lying to me that I don't read much? I'm also a second-order magic carver! I'm forty-one years old this year, and it's not been long since I was promoted to the second order!" The dust cleared, and Morey finally saw the appearance of this guy clearly, as he said, a short man about forty years old, half of his hair, half of his beard, and half of his clothes, it was really hard to evaluate his appearance.

Morey didn't say anything nonsense about this, and opened the magic pocket in his palm, and the strong arcane aura immediately blocked the man's words. As soon as he saw the magic pocket, his mouth opened in surprise and turned into an 'O' shape, and he suddenly ran back, Morey waited for a long time, but when he came back, he changed into a clean magic robe.

I saw him walk out of the door with some embarrassment, and said embarrassedly. "Hehe, I'm sorry, it's been too long since there has been a magic carver in Hanlin City to register the level, I thought you were here to make trouble, my name is Spark!"