Chapter 113: Departure I

Time passed day by day, and the day of going to the continent of Faren was getting closer and closer. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Black Thorn Academy, inside the Elementary Spell Laboratory.

"Hurry, hurry, I caught that feeling!"

Caesar muttered, calming the heaving of his chest, looking at the humanoid target in the distance, and raising his hand, his lips spitting softly.

Soon, as Caesar's lips squirmed, a strange eye with various lines constantly swimming appeared in the palm of his outstretched hand.

In the next second, I saw a black light shoot out of that strange eye, heading straight for the humanoid target in the distance.

"Poof...!"

After a small sound, the black beam hit the target, causing a slight black smoke on the target, and after the smoke, I saw the shoulder of the humanoid target that had been hit, and after a soft snap, a clear crack appeared.

With the continuous crackling sound, the crack on the target became bigger and bigger, extending from the target's shoulders to the limbs, and finally shattered to the ground with a snap.

Since the target in the academy's primary spell laboratory will be made up of various patterns arranged on it, sharing the damage of each attack, once the target receives more attack power than the limit that the target can bear, it will be damaged.

And because the target is arranged as a whole, as long as one point of the target is damaged, the entire target will be destroyed, just like the experimental target in front of Caesar's eyes now.

"This power really didn't disappoint me!"

Looking at the dark red target wreckage shattered into the ground in the distance, Caesar sighed in his heart, these days of hard work have not been in vain.

"'Death Light', this special spell ranked first in the difficulty of model construction in the basic spell encyclopedia, is really powerful!"

"It's just that the few remaining difficult primary spells are either not suitable for me, or there is no way to practice them at all, otherwise I really want to master one or two, then I can deal with more situations!"

When Caesar walked out of the spell lab, he realized that it was already dark.

So I quickly walked to the college grocery store, and after running out of food, I had to go shopping for some!

As for 'Feren is the most delicious', it's okay to go once in a while, but if you go often, Caesar doesn't have so many magic stones.

Don't look at Caesar's apothecary apprentice to earn magic stones much faster than ordinary apprentices, but it also takes a lot of time and energy, I really think that potions are so easy to refine.

You know, there aren't many apprentices in the wizarding world who can afford to eat ingredients in the grocery store on a regular basis, and most of the average apprentices just eat better ordinary food.

Soon, Caesar appeared in front of a small shop.

It's just that the door of the shop is tightly closed, and only through the small crack in the door can you see the faint light flickering inside the store.

Caesar was accustomed to this scene, and did not say anything, but strode forward, stretched out his hand and slammed it on the door.

"Bang bang bang!"

A loud noise suddenly sounded, and soon there was a burst of angry scolding inside.

"Damn it, who dares to disturb the dreams of the most handsome Ivan in the Rishayer clan!"

"Stand up, I promise you will never buy a piece of salt melon from Rice's shop again!!"

A furious scream came from within, and Caesar already knew what to do with it.

"As Les said, if you don't get up from your damn den and open the door by the time I count to ten, you'll be deducted at least five salt melon points this month!"

"One, two......!"

As soon as Caesar's voice fell, he only heard a commotion in the shop.

The door of this grocery store is very heavy, it is troublesome to close, and it is even more troublesome to open, which is fine for normal people, but it is definitely not easy for Ivan, the Lishayer of the pocket family.

"Three... Four, ten!"

"It's time, Ivan, you're waiting to be deducted by Less ...... salt melon!"

Caesar said fiercely, since the shopkeeper Les knew Caesar, the big customer, Les gave Caesar this right, but Les knew what kind of thing his family Ivan was.

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the door, and with a bang, Pocket Ivan was standing on the grocery counter and panting at Caesar!

This is Ivan, a pocket-sized man of less than one meter, who was laughed at enough by Caesar when he first came to the academy!

This continued until Caesar succeeded in refining the blood tonic ointment, and it was not until Caesar met and met the grocery store owner Les, that the situation began to reverse.

After Ivan was caught by Caesar closing the shop early several times, he told Rice, and then Ivan was detained for his favorite salted melon, and then Ivan has always had a strong hostility towards Caesar.

Every time Caesar buys food, either the inferior products come out, or they are short of catties and two, of course, these are not a problem for Caesar's experience of buying too many times.

The two of them are on the bar like this, and this situation just appeared is not once or twice!

"Half a flame fried chicken, a giant fang wild boar ear, and a green water python egg ......!"

After reporting more than a dozen items of food in one go, Caesar stood outside the door and watched Ivan busy with greenery, while desperately urging it!

"Hurry, hurry, I'm in a hurry......!"

Looking at Ivan's unhappy and angry face and helpless against himself, Caesar suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart, as if the fatigue brought by the previous difficult construction of the 'Death Light' spell model had dissipated a lot.

Caesar has very few activities in the academy other than being busy with green business, and entertaining Ivan can be regarded as one of Caesar's few pleasures in the academy!

Leaving the grocery store, Caesar made a beeline for his lodgings, where he was going back to experiment with refining the dark golden liquid in the small box.

Closing the door, Caesar cleaned himself up a little and began to eat.

There is not much time left to go to the continent of Faeron, which is the real continent of Faeron, the origin of wizards.

At the same time of great prosperity, the competition must be extremely fierce, and if you want to gain a firm foothold anywhere, Caesar does not want to let go of all opportunities to improve your strength!

And in the face of the drop of liquid in the locket that followed him into this world, Caesar had a strong premonition that once the secret was known to him, it would be a great discovery for himself!

After Caesar's speed was eaten, he cleaned up a little, and then came to the experimental table, ready for another extraction experiment.

This time, Caesar bought a lot of new experimental utensils from outside, hoping that it would be helpful for the next extraction experiment.