Moeller faced the pile of iron-gray powder in front of him, and carefully used his spiritual power to guide the injection of magic power, which was his one hundred and fifth experiment with magic powder.

Magic powder is the basis of the enchanter, and in fact, the process of making ordinary magic powder is not difficult, only the correct recipe and the correct process are needed to get a qualified finished product.

However, this kind of magic powder requires a wide variety of materials, and it is really difficult for Moeller, who lives in a closed forest and lacks the comprehensive material supply of human society, so he can only consider some special magic powder recipes.

The difficulty of making zuò is several times higher than that of ordinary magic powder, but a large part of the special magic powder requires precious but single materials, and some of them happen to be found in the forest, so he had to start with the difficult part at the beginning.

However, the production of this kind of special magic powder is to pay attention to the subtle control of magic power, but Moller is now a monster, not only has strong magic power in his body, but also grows with his cultivation day by day, so even if he has sufficient mental power, it is not easy to achieve subtle control zhì.

So Moeller tried for many days, wasting a lot of precious materials, and failed to make a magic powder.

Today's attempt was the closest to success in Moeller's history, and he didn't make a mistake in the entire process of inputting mana, and he was very smooth, seeing that the iron-gray powder had begun to change color, and once it changed color, his magic powder would be considered a success!

Moeller held his breath and didn't dare to breathe, but at this moment, an alien spiritual force suddenly broke into his cave.

"Brother Moeller, I'm here, I'm flying into the clouds today!"

The voice of the little fart dragon appeared in the cave without any scruples, causing Moller's control of magic power to be in vain, and a pile of magic powder that seemed to be about to take shape burst into flames and turn into a cloud of ashes in the blink of an eye. Moller, who had tried his best to destroy it, suddenly became angry, turned his head and scolded sharply: "Shut up for me, get out!"

The elated Rex was stunned by this roar, and then took two steps back aggrievedly, tears began to accumulate in his eyes.

After going overboard, Moeller, seeing Rex's appearance, although he was still very angry, but his heart instantly softened, thinking that his temper towards ignorant children was not a good thing, so he couldn't help but slow down his attitude and said: "Didn't I tell you earlier not to break in casually? Okay, don't cry, I don't blame you!"

Moller touched the little dragon's head with a quiet past, and the little guy threw himself on him with a "wow" and cried, leaving him at a loss and not knowing what to do.

"Woo...... Rex will be obedient in the future, Brother Moeller don't murder me, woo woo......"

Hearing the little dragon's assurance, Moller couldn't help but sigh that this little guy was really born with a thick-skinned temperament, if he were a child, even when he was a child, if someone dared to yell at him like this, he would definitely turn around and leave immediately, and never interact with that person again. Maybe it's because of such a sensitive and awkward temperament that I didn't find a partner until I was thirty years old!

Moeller thought about it far away, but the little dragon who was crying on top of him gradually retracted, and after thinking about it, he asked faintly: "Brother Mole, is it because Rex only cares about playing by himself today and doesn't accompany his brother, so you are angry?"

Moller, who came back to his senses, almost choked on saliva, who wants to play with you little brat! Hmph, my transformation illusion is almost complete, and you kid will suffer when the time comes.

"Rex, I'm not angry about this, but I'm concentrating on studying magic, and you suddenly broke in, interrupting my research, and a long time of hard work was in vain. ”

"Why does Brother Moller study magic? Neither Dad nor Mom has studied it!" Rex, who has inherited memories, naturally knows what magic is, but it is something that dragons will only study after they are more than five hundred years old, and for Rex, who is now less than a year old, five hundred years is simply as far away as eternity, so it is very puzzled that Moller would study this.

"This is my brother's way of survival, little bastard!"

Realizing that he had never seriously taught the little dragon anything, Moller sighed in his heart, and he suddenly realized that he had taken his anger against the two adult red dragons out of the little dragon. Although he didn't abuse Rex, he never thought about communicating with him properly, so it can be said that he was "punished without teaching", so he also made mistakes.

Realizing his mental problem, Moller felt a little guilty about the poor little guy in front of him, so he patiently said to Rex carefully for the first time: "Magic is a very useful thing, it can defend against foreign enemies, and it can also play a role in protecting the dragon's lair. In fact, there are a lot of dangers out there, and when Rex was just born, a group of evil magicians broke into the dragon's lair......"

After Moller's patient narration, Rex understood for the first time that he had encountered such a dangerous thing when he was born, and the carefree little dragon had a worried mind for the first time.

It was also the first time that it knew that the enchantment that had been guarding around the dragon's lair where it lived was the handiwork of Brother Moeller, so it worshiped Brother Moeller even more.

At the same time, Rex also knew that his mother had not been out of the dragon's lair because she had been injured by a human magician in order to protect it, and she had not recovered so far.

"Hmph, these humans are so bad, I'll burn them all when I grow up!" Rex opened his mouth full of sharp teeth and put on a vicious face to show his judgment on the hateful humans.

Moeller was a little speechless for the effect of his teaching, and muttered in his heart: If this guy becomes an evil dragon attacking human cities and villages in the future, will this blood debt be counted on my head, young master, I want to go to human society in the future, if you dare to make trouble, I will arrest you and chain you to the door to watch the gate!

After Moeller's patient teaching after adjusting his mentality, Rex was obviously more sensible, and Moeller also realized that this little guy was not stubborn by nature, nor did he really care about the feelings of others, but he just lacked correct guidance and patient education.

It's no wonder that Rex's parents were fierce creatures who didn't know what politeness was, and naturally it was impossible for it to receive any good education.

Compared to the failure of making zuò magic powder, Moller's work on cracking the fog of the pages was the first to make progress, although the fog lines on the second page were much more complicated than the first page, but with experience, Moller was already easy to get started, and it took a few days of patient grinding to unravel it.

The second page talks about the basic magic array, which records dozens of magic arrays with different functions, with a clever explanation of the principles, as long as you understand these principles, you can freely combine and apply these magic arrays, but this requires countless times of practice and study, and at present, Moller is still stuck in the level of making zuò magic powder.

Fortunately, after being disturbed by Rex, Moller was not discouraged, and the next day he regrouped and continued his efforts, and finally succeeded in making his first magic fan on the one hundred and ninth attempt.

Looking at the pile of rusty red powder, the same color as in a magic book, Moller almost jumped up with joy and screamed.

There are one and two, and Moller quickly mastered the art of making at least three special magic powders, and then began to try to arrange the magic circle according to the knowledge recorded on the second page of Sandra's book.

Although these simple magic arrays are much less powerful than the incomparably mysterious dragon magic, they are more versatile and very stable. Most importantly, this mode of presenting magic in the form of runes gives Moller a more intuitive understanding of the formation of magic from a new perspective, and thus gains a lot.

Later, when trying to crack the misty lines on the third page, Moeller unexpectedly realized that studying the magic array is very helpful for cracking these entangled misty lines, and there is no need to spend a lot of time and patience to screen and analyze, just need to find some simple magic arrays with coherence, and you can find the most suitable mist line to extract, and it takes half the time to crack it than the previous one.

The third page is about the alchemy magic array, which can be said to be the entry-level knowledge of the alchemy enchanter, and only the magic apprentice who can skillfully use the alchemy magic array can be regarded as a real entry into the hall and has the qualification to become an official enchanter.

Alchemy magic array is a kind of magic array that uses magic power to achieve the purpose of material extraction, transformation, sublimation, etc., and many special materials used by enchanters to make magic items are generated by alchemy magic arrays, and Moller sees it as the dawn of making zuò labor tools.

You know, the history books say that being able to make and use tools of labor is the fundamental difference between humans and animals. Moller is looking forward to getting out of the barbaric life of the present day and night!

However, the alchemy magic array is a very complex and precise process whether it is drawn or manipulated, and for Moeller, who needs to do everything himself from scratch, this is a huge project, and there will be no progress in a few years, so after making a long-term plan, he turned his eyes elsewhere.

On this day, Mole, who visited Kuby, suddenly remembered that he had obtained the corpse of a magician from Kuby, and that the body with magical poison had been detoxified and sealed in a figurine caused by lava breath, and buried in the woods not far from the volcano.

Remembering this stubble, Moller immediately went to find the small clearing where he had marked, and the earth that had been dug up had now grown deep grass, and Moller carefully raised the terracotta figurines.

With a pungent stench, a half-decomposed corpse fell out of the terracotta figurines. Moller held his breath and picked up a magic bag and a book from the corpse with a twig.

After cleaning both things, he caught a live guinea pig and made sure that the big guinea pig was only shaking in horror, and that it was neither poisonously attacked nor cursed by any viciousness, and then he tried to probe the magic bag and read the book.

In addition to a small number of daily necessities, there were three cabinets more than one person high, and the three exquisitely combined cabinets were divided into hundreds of small grids, and these small grids with space magic were applied, and each space was dozens of times larger than the original.

Among the three cabinets, one was divided into various magical materials, the other contained bottles of potions, and the last one contained all kinds of cauldrons, flasks, stoves and other utensils, and Moeller could guess the school of the magician without much thought, he turned out to be an alchemist potions.

This is not an unexpected answer, after all, except for potions masters who specialize in studying and brewing potions, very few people carry a potion that can turn their corpse into a poisonous corpse that is difficult to destroy.