Emma wasn't lying, the alchemy bird did bring some miscellaneous items, and the clothes she customized for Robben would take some time to make, and the ones that were delivered at noon were really some miscellaneous items.

"Well, these are for you." The little witch casually shoved a bunch of things in front of Robben.

Quills, ink, a large roll of parchment, scales, crystal bottles, a stack of textbooks, and even a brass stargazer.

All the items Robben needed to go to school were here.

"How much, I'll give it to you—" Robben's hand had reached the money bag at his waist.

"What do you do so clearly?" Emma waved her hand impatiently, "I haven't paid the commission you took me into the Emerald Forest yet, even if it's in the commission." ”

Robben thought about it, and it seemed like it could be. When he returned the commission before, he returned all the money, which was equivalent to being prostituted by Emma for nothing, and now Emma proposed to use various school supplies to offset the commission, which he felt reasonable.

For the next few days, Robben has been living in Emma's dormitory, anyway, this villa is big enough, leaving enough space for the two of them, ensuring social distancing, and will not cause contradictions such as sleeping and snoring at night to affect sleep, and getting up in the morning The toilet is occupied, and Emma's beautiful, clean and elegant image has not been destroyed.

On the third day after the big purchase, Emma's custom-made wand arrived.

The wand was encased in a box made of Mithril with intricate and brilliant patterns that looked extraordinary and cost a lot of money.

"As soon as I looked at this box, I knew that your wand was definitely not cheap." Robben gently stroked the box containing the wand and sighed, if this box was made entirely of Mithril, then it would not be surprising that this wand box sold for three digits.

"椟" is so expensive, how can the price of "beads" be low?

Emma suddenly became proud: "With such a good wand core, I must ask the best wand master to make a wand!" I asked Master Wood to make me a wand, and the most important thing is: I didn't spend a single bronze star! ”

Master Wood is the best wand maker in the kingdom, and there are many people who want to ask him to customize his wand, so it is impossible to ask him for money without coming up with a convincing enough money. If your wand core is very attractive, it will also make Master Wood appeal—the Thunderbird's tail feathers and wood, which contains both the power of dragon's blood and lightning, are clearly among the materials that will make the master happy.

As soon as Master Wood heard that Emma was going to make wands from these two materials, he took on the task without saying a word, and he worked overtime for three days and nights to make the magic wands. He didn't even take Emma any money, because he thought it would be the best reward to be able to make such a pair of wands.

That's right, he made a pair of wands.

The Thunderbird tail feathers were enough to impress him, but what really made him decide to make a wand for free was because he could make a pair of wands from the same Thunderbird's tail feathers.

From the moment they were born, the wands were destined to have an indissoluble bond, with the core of the wand from the same ptarmigan and the body of the wand taken from the same tree, a combination that was a rarity in the eyes of wand makers who valued the material of their wands, and an irresistible temptation for wand makers. Wood believed that the wands would be his proudest creation.

Emma flicked the switch on the box, and with a click, the machine was reset, and the box slowly opened, spewing out a puff of white smoke, and two wands placed side by side appeared in front of the two of them.

Robben: ......

"So what's so important about this white smoke?"

Emma was silent in the face of this question.

She thought for two seconds: "Maybe it's a sense of ritual, right?" ”

She didn't understand why Mr. Wood had added such a special effect.

When the smoke cleared, Robben and she were able to take a closer look at their wands: the box was lined with brocade, two wands, one on the left and one on the right, attached side by side to brocade, Emma's wand was emerald green, the handle of the wand was wrapped in Mithril, and at the end was carved a lifelike, winged Thunderbird.

Robben's staff is blood-red, the handle is wrapped in pure gold, and the end is carved with a hideous fire dragon head.

I have to say that the master's aesthetics are online: gold and red, silver and green, the color matching is very comfortable, the proportion of the staff handle and the staff body is in line with the golden ratio, and the shape is extremely beautiful.

"Beautiful!" Robben picked up his wand and felt a burst of heat in his hand, as if he were holding an iron rod that had been burned by fire.

He hurriedly let go, and when he raised his hand, he saw that his palms were burned white.

"You're not strong enough to control this wand, and it hasn't fully approved of you yet." Emma explained as she picked up her emerald wand, and as soon as her hand touched the handle, several sparks of lightning appeared on the Thunderbird statue. However, instead of being rejected by the wand like Robben, she managed to pick it up and get the wand's approval.

"You keep this root with me first, and then come and get it when you have enough strength, you can use mine first." The little witch comforted Robben and took her wand from her bosom and handed it over.

Compared to Master Wood's wand, Emma's one is a little more modest - but the simplicity is also limited, her wand body is brown, it looks oily, and it should be well maintained. The handle of the rod is wrapped in a layer of leather, and the end is inlaid with a quail egg-sized sapphire that looks very pure.

[Obtained items: Emma's wand, with elf hair as the core of the wand, laurel wood as the wand body, dragon skin wrapped around it, sapphire inlaid at the end, and a warm and moist character, it is a wand that is very suitable for rookie magicians.]

Note: This is a well-maintained wand, the whole body is oily, I don't know how many times it has been rubbed, and there will be no discomfort when using it. The magic wand that has spent many lonely nights with the girl, full of the girl's water-like thoughts. 】

Robben ignored the introduction of the demon and took Emma's old wand in his hand. The wand gave him a warm, oily feeling, and the dragon skin wrapped around the handle of the wand made it not so difficult to pick up. Emma's wand was quite comfortable to touch, completely different from the wand that was nominally her own.

"You can see that it likes you very much." Emma smiled and said this, and after saying this, she seemed to have some strange association, and her face flushed, and in order to hide her embarrassment, she added: "This, this wand is very important to me, so please take good care of it." ”

Although it sounded even more strange, Robben nodded, indicating that he would take good care of her wand.

"By the way, please apply a layer of maintenance gel to your wand every night before going to bed, so that it can always maintain its best condition." After handing the wand to Robben, Emma remembered something and handed over a crystal bottle filled with transparent gel.

[She said, let you glue her wand every night~]

Robben: ?!

The demon just repeated Emma's words, but the flavor of the words changed slightly.