"Boss, what is this?" Waiting for Lifa to vent his emotions and return, it was so boring that Hantuo became interested in what was forged from a large piece of steel gear that the dwarf had placed on the ground.

"Ah~ is this thing?" the dwarf just shook his head slightly, waving his hand as if to dispel Han Tuo's desire to continue exploring, "Don't worry about it, it's just a failed product I forged." ”

"Failure? But it doesn't look like there's any damage. ”

"No, it's not that the damage on the device is unusable. The dwarf rubbed the machine and said with a very sorry look, after all, they were all works created by themselves like their own children, and it was very sad that he couldn't use them, "but the function itself is wrong, so it can't be used." ”

"At first, I just wanted to build a machine powered by magic materials, but in the process, I somehow changed how it worked. A machine that wants to rely on its own mechanical braking effect, and can operate forever with a little magic drive. It's ridiculous to think about it now, and I wonder if this kind of thing can be done so easily, wouldn't the world be in chaos?" the dwarf scratched his head in shame, as if embarrassed by his naïve thoughts.

The law of conservation of mass cannot be crossed by small means.

Han Tuo leaned down and carefully studied the small machine. It was obviously a wrist-worn device, and perhaps it should be said that it was quite rudimentary, with a lot of parts exposed to the outside, and if you picked it up, it was just enough to cover both of your arms.

It was the next words of the dwarf craftsman that made Han Tuo's whole body shake, and he forcibly cheered up.

"Now it's done, even if the power gained by using magic is much smaller than using magic directly, no one will use this thing in one move. "This kind of behavior is similar to the act of casting a fort to fight mosquitoes, and it is really an unnecessary behavior.

But it seems to have scratched the most itchy part of Han Tuo's heart. Speaking of magic power, Han Tuo is confident that he will not lose to any creature, even the Demon King will not lose, and even he himself does not quite understand where his limit is. It's like a black hole, with no end in sight.

But such a powerful boost did not play its due role, and if you want to say why, Hantuo's magic can't be used in front of people at all. Once exposed, the chaos caused to the crowd may be able to crush the effects of mere magic and make oneself a target.

So Han Tuo tried his best to pretend not to care, but in fact, there were already waves in his heart.

"I said boss, how much does such a machine cost?" After all, in the face of a businessman, Han Tuo's thirst for this thing is much stronger than the previous two jewelry, no matter what, it is beneficial and harmless for him not to let the other party see that he really wants a certain thing he sells.

So a small psychological offensive and defensive battle unfolded at this moment.

"Huh, are you interested in this thing?"

"Well~ Of course, the interest can be said to be a little bit. Han Tuo squinted at the dwarf's eyes that suddenly lit up after hearing his words, and there was a light that was most meaningful to a businessman, just like a big bad wolf seeing a fragrant fat meat.

However, Han Tuo's next words extinguished his enthusiasm.

"It's not very useful, but the forging of the parts and the form of the permutations and combinations are really amazing, and I'm very interested in it. If I can, I'd like to take it home and study it. ”

Before being a merchant, the dwarf was first and foremost a blacksmith.

The skill of forging has been recognized, and there is nothing more joyful for being a dwarf.

"Take it, boy, study it as much as you want! There's more to it than a little bit of knowledge, hahahaha!" Hearing this, the dwarf got a little carried away, and the faster he was in a state of looking up to the sky and laughing. As everyone knows, the one who really won the victory was the young man whose mouth slightly hooked the black arc of his abdomen.

"I can't take advantage of you in vain, since it's something you've put so much effort into, then I'll buy it with a gold coin. "For ordinary people, a gold coin is already quite a huge amount of property, so much so that the dwarf's eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief.

In fact, with just one gold coin, you can buy the action you urgently need, and this deal is still a big profit for Hantuo.

Kantuo itself doesn't use small magic tricks. Because before he came to the Gadia continent, he was just an ordinary student with a little more special. It's not like the local residents who learned the principles of magic from an early age, and before that, Hantuo had no foundation at all.

The use of low-level magic mainly relies on basic means of operation, and the native people of the Gadia continent who are familiar with the principles can easily do it, but it is an insurmountable obstacle for Han Tuo. The use of high-level magic is more based on the user's talent and the amount of magic power, which is absolutely insurmountable for ordinary people, but Han Tuo can break through the joints with a large amount of magic power.

Hantuo will only use high-level magic above the fifth order.

This is not something to boast about, because the principle is not clear, and a lot of magic is wasted in the process of casting it every time. This reminded Han Tuo that he was like a big water tank, opening the valve to get water every time he needed it, and only opening the switch with the largest opening.

So much so that even if you only need a cup of water every time you take it, you have to go through a torrent of water to get it.

This is a fact that the hard-working and frugal Han Tuo, who believes in eight honors and eight shames, cannot bear it.

"At the end of the day, what I'm lacking is knowledge. You have to find a place where you can learn systematically, otherwise you will definitely suffer a big loss in the subsequent battles. Han Tuo picked up the object he had bought for a gold coin, felt the cold mechanical meaning in it, and muttered to himself.

"What kind of magical color does it make?"

"Well, it's a little bit of a pale red, after all, it's a structure based on my own magic color. ”

It's enough, much better than your own pure black magic.

Find a place to learn the system and use this machine to relearn magic. These two plans were put on the agenda by Han Tuo, representing something he must do.

Will do it someday.

But not now. (To be continued.) )