Chapter 168: Bronze Mage

Teng Yunshen's gaze fell behind the witch. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He saw Greene. The great wizard hid in the translucent ice wall and beckoned to him. This was the first time that Greene had made a relatively complete movement in front of him, and no longer just like a ghost, suddenly disappearing and suddenly appearing.

However, the great wizard is indeed a long-dead ghost. The sheen of the ice blurs the lines that make up his outline, like rain-washed phosphor handwriting. He's just a thought.

However, Teng Yunshen could feel that this lingering longing was showing its strength. During his acceptance of the Frost Mage's memories, something happened.

Teng Yunshen subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"

The witch thought he was talking to herself: "Death destroys their immunity. When they were alive, they took the lead in change. And after death, such power falls into the hands of us, who dominate the dead. ”

"I did some preparation and then accepted their memories. Greene explained, "Don't worry, kid. These fragments are only occasional myths in the face of my pain. As long as it is handled carefully, it will be good for me. ”

Teng Yunshen nodded and put his mind at ease.

"I'll go around again. As for this girl...... She's so complicated that I can't see through her. But, I think she likes you. Don't be afraid, she won't hurt you. With that, Greene left again. Comes and goes like the wind.

Being "liked" by a necromancer is not necessarily a good thing.

Teng Yun sighed deeply and returned his focus to the witch. "Are you going to pierce my body with these nails?" he asked, fearfully, "I'm not a corpse. ”

"But your malleability is as good as they are. The witch picked up a nail, "Try?" and her excited tone shuddered.

"What is this?"

"Cupronickel. It will make you very durable. ”

"I thought the magic of steel was the strongest. ”

The witch spread her hands: "Who's to say it's not? Even steel mages can become weak in long and intense battles. And the Bronze Mage will hold out until the end. ”

Teng Yunshen sat down with her: "Why?"

"Short board theory?"

Teng Yunshen shook his head blankly: "I don't understand." He thinks it's a word about stock trading.

"Oh my God. The witch covered her face, frustrated like a sudden rainstorm, dampening her enthusiasm, "Forgive me for taking the liberty of being out of school, aren't you ......one of the dozens of children who were rescued by the police from the illegal factory last week?"

Teng Yunshen lowered his head in embarrassment. Even after becoming an amazing wizard killer, he still can't escape the shadow of the past. On the other hand, even in the mysterious supernatural world, his academic performance is still constraining his progress, which is particularly distressing.

"Forget it. The witch muttered, "We have time anyway." She puffed up her chest, "Listen, a barrel is enclosed by planks. Do you understand?"

Teng Yunshen nodded hurriedly.

The witch breathed a sigh of relief: "The rest is much simpler. If the walls of a barrel are made up of ten planks one meter high, it can hold water one meter deep. If one of the ten planks - just one of them - were broken in half, it would only hold half a meter of water. Just a tenth of the volume of this cask is reduced by half. ”

Teng Yunshen suddenly realized: "This is the theory of shortcomings? Of course I am the truth-" He noticed the other party's malicious gaze and closed his mouth in time.

The witch adjusted her mood slightly. "The theory of shortcomings tells people that the best way to strengthen themselves is to make up for their shortcomings. And to use here, it's not a very good metaphor. She continued, "We are not like mortals. We went above and beyond their rules. ”

She handed the copper nail to the young wizard. "Extract mana. She commanded.

Teng Yunshen held the nail. It is beautiful, with a silver-like sheen, which is very different from the quaint texture of bronze. However, the magic hidden in this nail does have some similarities with the magic of bronze. Pure copper doesn't seem to have strong magical fluctuations, and when the metal becomes part of an alloy, its magic erupts. Teng Yunshen introduced the luster of white copper into his hands.

"Is that all it take?" he observed his hand apprehensively. Aside from the obvious shift in material, there is no more variation to be found in this bronze hand.

"God. The witch grumbled, "Spread your fingers." ”

Teng Yun spread his hands tremblingly. The necromancer picked up the white copper nail and then nailed it into Teng Yunshen's palm at once.

The witch's movements were like lightning. She was a sixth-order wizard, while Teng Yunshen was only a third-order wizard, and she was in the next stage of Teng Yunshen. Her strength and speed were far beyond Teng Yunshen's imagination.

The young wizard had already suffered before he could even be afraid. He flinched, but his wrist was firmly clamped by the other party, and he couldn't move.

"Don't cry in front of girls. Focus. The witch looked very tidy, "You are strong, and you can endure such pain." Take a deep breath and spread the magic of the cussoura throughout your body. Her tone was unmistakable.

Teng Yunshen obeyed her orders.

For wizards, such damage is not worth mentioning, it is insignificant. It's not a hurt at all.

If it had been two days ago, he would have even thought that the piercing of his palm would be the most horrific experience of his life. And two days later, such an injury is really just pain, insignificant.

The luster of the white copper shimmered and illuminated Teng Yunshen's bones. The nail pierced Teng Yunshen's flesh and blood, rooting the magic of metal in the sorcerer's pain.

Teng Yunshen was afraid that the act of extracting magic power would reduce the nail to a strange substance. However, it offers much more magic than a coin. Teng Yunshen's worries were unnecessary.

The young wizard frowned.

Something is wrong. He felt the pain in his palm and quickly realized where something was wrong.

Pain is not the same as a wound, and even mortals are able to adapt to the pain a little before the wound has healed. And Teng Yunshen is more tenacious than them. During these two days, it was not only his body that grew, but also his spirit. He should be able to quickly let go of the pain caused by this copper nail.

However, his pain was not relieved.