Although he was worried in his heart, but in the end, he was a person who lived again, and on the surface, Rosen did not show the slightest abnormality.

Serve when you should serve, go to class when you should go to class, as if nothing had happened.

At dusk, the dignified Thrandis, as usual, was about to start his lesson.

"Mentor, wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Thorlandis looked puzzled.

Lawson pulled out a bulging wallet from his pocket, and with a flick of his hand, the wallet slowly floated towards Thrandis.

"These days, you make some money selling paintings, and according to the agreement, half of the income is yours."

It's half of it, but it's 70 crowns, which is a lot of money even for a mage.

Thrandis took the purse and gently flipped it, a satisfied smile on his serious face.

"It's very good, it just relieves the teacher's poverty."

She carefully put her purse away, and then said, "In view of your excellent performance, I will also give you a gift in return." ”

She got up and walked towards the small door next to the bed, and without shying away from Rosen's inquiring gaze, she pushed open the small door and walked in, and then let the small door be left so open.

The small room behind the door is very small, less than 4 square meters, in the shape of a long strip, and only part of it can be seen through the small door.

Rosen saw a pair of black leather trousers hanging from the wall inside the door, and next to it was a long wooden table, on which were placed some strangely shaped tools, which seemed to be used to make magic weapons.

After a few glances, Thrandis stepped out of the small room, holding a long, delicate wooden box in his hand.

When she sat back in her chair, the box was handed to Lawson.

Seeing that Lawson's face was full of curiosity, Thrandis smiled and said, "You might as well open it now." ”

Lawson immediately pulled open the fixed belt buckle, opened the lid and looked, and found a silver-gray metal rod lying inside, about 50 centimeters long and half a centimeter thick.

The rod is intricately inscribed, and one end of the rod is inlaid with a crescent-shaped decoration like a waxy jade, and the crescent moon also has beautiful patterns.

"What is this?"

He already recognized what it was, but he couldn't be sure.

"Pick it up and take a look."

Lawson reached out and picked up the stick, and the moment his hand pinched the stick, the skin on his hand had a slight touch of crispy numbness, not like the numbness of electric shock, just a simple high-frequency vibration.

Immediately after, he felt that the mana in his body seemed to have found something of the same origin, and it flowed into the body of the rod without hindrance.

The mana flowed through the metal rod into the crescent moon at the tip, and then the bright silver crescent moon shimmered reddish-yellow.

It's obviously a crescent moon, but because of the blessing of Lawson's solar polar mana, it looks like the sun in a partial eclipse.

At the same time, Rosen felt that his mana had an attachment point, becoming more condensed and more handy.

He was pleasantly surprised and asked, "Mentor, is this a staff?" ”

As far as he knew, the staff was very expensive and the average mage couldn't afford it.

Sellers didn't have it, and he could only fill it up with an ordinary wooden stick made from old tree roots all day long.

Thrandis smiled, "That's right, it's called the Staff of the Crescent, the body of the staff is made of Mithril alloy, and the crescent moon at the head of the staff is a medium-grade moonstone. ”

"Holding it and casting spells can greatly reduce the loss of mana when it is conducted in the air. At the same time, your mana strength will also increase slightly, and the power of your spells will naturally increase accordingly. ”

Rosen was shocked.

Mithril is a precious conductive metal that is associated with silver mines, and for every 100 grams of sterling silver mined, only 5 grams of Mithril can be obtained.

As for moonstone, although it is of medium quality, it is also very rare. Not to mention the craft of turning these two precious materials into a staff.

In short, the staff is very expensive, and if you sell it for money, it can sell for at least 200 crowns.

"Mentor, this is too valuable."

When others were apprentices, they all paid a lot of tuition, but when they came to him, they earned a good staff.

It's a big deal.

Thrandis smiled and waved his hand.

"All staffs are spiritual. If you are not qualified, it will not respond to you. Now that I have responded to you, I have recognized your master's identity. ”

"So, it's yours."

Despite this, Lawson was still very grateful and stood up and saluted solemnly.

At the same time, Rosen felt a stream of information pass through his mind.

"Lawson's Artifact Library has been opened, and with this library, you can consult the artifacts you own at any time, or try to observe the properties of the target artifact."

Rosen's heart moved, and he immediately concentrated on summoning the desktop, and sure enough, he saw a new icon in the shape of a treasure chest.

Once opened, there was only one page inside, which was all about the Crescent Moon's Staff

Staff of the Crescent

Effect 1: When casting, greatly reduce the loss of mana conduction, and save at least 20% of the mana consumption.

Effect 2: Mana power is increased by an additional 5%.

(Note: A precious gift from Mentor Thrandis).

Rosen was overjoyed: "What a good thing!" ”

Especially the first special effect, which is almost equivalent to a direct increase in mana by 20%.

However, there are pros and cons.

Mana is transmitted through Mithril, which greatly reduces the loss compared to conducting it in the air, but the location of the spell generation has also become very obvious, making it easy for opponents to defend against it.

Of course, for the current Rosen, the benefits definitely outweigh the disadvantages.

At this moment, the voice of Thrandis was heard in my ears.

"Okay, there's not much time, let's start the class officially."

After Lawson sat upright, she began to lecture.

"There are two things in today's lesson. First, the special nature of mana. Second, there are several classic spell structures, such as primary focus, weak spell constant, tafka trigger, and so on. ”

Rosen's eyes lit up: "It's another big pot of dry goods."

He immediately let go of all the distractions in his heart, cheered up and began to listen to the lecture.

When you focus, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was nine o'clock in the evening.

While Rosen was still satisfied, Thrandis took out his newly purchased silver pocket watch and looked at the time.

"This course has a lot of content and high difficulty, so I can't grasp it for a while, so I don't need to be in a hurry, just take my time."

Seeing that Lawson was still pondering, she did not wait patiently as before.

"That's it for today's lesson. I'm tired, so go and rest. ”

"Yes, Mentor."

Lawson immediately stood up and saluted, turned and left the second floor.

As he walked down the wooden staircase, a thought flashed through his mind.

"The mentor seems to be a little anxious today, could it be that she still has to go out at night?"

"Should I remind her to be careful......

"Heh, since the mentor has gone out to investigate in person, she must know everything I know, and she knows everything I don't know. Why should I talk so much? ”

Thinking so, Rosen couldn't help but ask himself again.

"What would I do if my mentor was successfully wrongfully accused of being a murderer?"

It is certainly not easy for someone who dares to frame a formal mid-level mage.

If he gets involved, he may not be able to get out of it.

But to say that you don't care about it is really against your will.

After thinking about it, Lawson still couldn't find a satisfactory answer.

Lying on the cot, he was still full of thoughts, and he had to force his skills to enter the meditative state.

When the meditation was over, the thoughts boiled more and more, and the power in my heart became more and more obvious, as if something was about to break through the ground.

I can't sleep anymore.

After some time, he heard the sound of the window opening again.

Strangely, he was relieved, and a tight string in his heart was loosened.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time, what the hell knows the truth?"

Thinking so, Lawson closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

But things always change beyond expectations, and after about ten minutes, Lawson suddenly heard an angry roar coming from the street outside.

"Murderer, don't run!"

The sound was so loud that it was like thunder, so that it was still possible to hear the content clearly from a distance.

"It's Uncle's voice."

"It can't be that the mentor has been discovered, right?"

There was more noise, footsteps, shouting, roaring, and even the sound of weapons clashing, and even a number of people running past the door of the Thrandis hut with torches.

It seems that the entire Seongnam Bazaar has been woken up.

A flash of worry flashed through Lawson's heart.

"It's so big, the mentor won't be caught, right?"

"What should I do?"

"No, I'll have to go see what happens."

Lawson got up from the bed, quickly got dressed, grabbed his staff, and ran out with a bag of iron balls.

"I've learned a lot of things, and I can't keep burying my head in spells, after all, there is no ideal country in the world."