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Chapter 780: Exhaustion

The autumn wind on the mountain ridge is like a thousand merciless knives that blow through the ancient earth made of rocks, the mountain barriers shaped by magic, and the few and dry shrubs between the rocks, making them whirring and moaning under the pressure of the heavy wind, swaying and bending again and again, using their suffering to show the power and coldness of the late autumn wind.

The wind on the mountain is very cold, and the majestic mage tower at the top of the mountain is the coldest place, it is subjected to the cold wind every day, and it seems that the thick stone walls on its side are becoming more and more cold and ruthless. Just as Lemouth stood on the academy fortress under the stout mage's tower, protecting himself with 'endure the environment', he also felt the colder and colder skin and fingers of his hands and feet.

Sometimes, though, he liked the feeling of a cold wind whirling and blowing strongly on his face. Because it would sober him up a little from the hard work of the day, but he knew that it was only temporary, because after more than ten hours of spell item making, human exhaustion was inevitable. He needs to rest, take a good rest.

But ~~ he still has love. It is said that love should be managed like a career, well, when he has just been tossed by one career, he has to be tossed by another career immediately. Alas~~ It's really exhausting~~ Not only the physical exhaustion, but also the deep exhaustion in the heart, tired just want to fall headlong on the bed and never wake up. Because when you wake up, you have to face an endless number of 'careers'.

Couldn't life be easier? Sometimes, he seemed to understand why some people would resolutely transform themselves into lichs—never tired, never drowsy. It's just that that kind of life doesn't seem to have any meaning~~ But then again, is there any meaning to life now? I do those endless every day, repeating and repeating, going around and around. kept surviving the bronze magic array in that circle, using the method passed down by the mage god Hurisa, to make batch after batch of spell items. I heard that these items would be shipped to the southeast, far from the Great River, in the Kingdom of North Sensano, where a civil war was raging. I heard that these items would be shipped to several kingdoms in the north, where wars were going on. It was also heard that these items would be transported to the dwarves and drow kingdoms of the underworld, where ethnic warfare was taking place. Anyway, there is a war everywhere~~

It seems that in the past two years, it has been very lively everywhere, and different wars have broken out in all directions, east, west, north and south, and in various kingdoms for various reasons. There should be a lot of stories about emperors and generals, just like in legends. It's a pity that I don't have my share.

Whew, what was I thinking? Even if I were to go to war, I wouldn't dare to go. Besides, are those heroic tales really reliable? Even if the heroic tales are true, can I take my turn? Maybe I'm in the rows of human flesh sets behind the heroes in the legends. Hehehehe~~

He smiled wryly, and yawned tiredly in the face of the strong cold wind on the top of the mountain: just like his childhood dream - to become a real mage, to brave the wind and snow with his close comrades, relying on our strength, our wisdom, our unity, and the protection of the gods, to defeat team after team of goblins, defeat one demon after another, and expose one trick after another to poison the good people. Win the admiration of all the people in the bitter and bitter struggles! Gain the respect of the nobles and the commendation of the king!

Alas~~ At that time, it was naïve! Now I have become a real mage, but what? What we do every day is to keep making zuò, making zuò, and remaking zuò magic items! Thanks to the great god of mages, Hurissa, who created the method of making zào in addition to special magic items eight hundred years ago, so that the power of mages has made a qualitative leap. If it weren't for his initiative, then making a spell item would have to cause a certain amount of damage to the mage's own arcane ability, and even gradually lead to the fading of the magic level! Therefore, eight hundred years ago, the mages did not dare to use spells indiscriminately, let alone make magic items, and everything was subject to many restrictions, and there were even absurd things where the peasants of several villages overturned the archmage tower and killed the mage.

Thanks to Lord Hurissa, now we don't have to worry about these troubles! As long as there is a spell bit, there is a Julisa magic array, and there are enough people to activate the magic array, you can make the corresponding spell items. That's why there are a lot of magic items circulating in the market now. And the mage who made these items no longer has to worry about being overthrown by the villagers and farmers. So I really have to thank the great god Hurissa, and it is from this that he became a god. How wonderful it is to be able to stay by the charming goddess of magic day and night~~

Alas~~ It's a pity that it's him, not me!!

Because of this Hurissa magic array, I have to stay in the dreary big room every day, constructing my spells and spell slots like a construct, and letting the various high-level mages make items! What am I? I have become a human flesh vessel that gives and takes! And this process is several times longer than the ordinary magic item making method, and I have to work at least nine or ten hours a day, which is physically and mentally exhausting!

Just because of this Hurissa magic array, I have no chance of a third-order spell, not only can I not take risks, but ~~ I also have to roll with those boring merchants all day long - using the Hurissa magic array to make zuò items, although it will not hurt the mage, but the raw materials required are also doubled or even tenfold up, without a large number of spell items, there is no status of the mage today, there are no spell items without raw materials, and there are no raw materials without merchants. The growth of the entire group of mages depends on these wealthy merchants, and the consolidation of the position of the mages depends on these rich merchants. Therefore, the leaders of the Mage Guild are most fond of merchants, and even big merchants themselves! When they see merchants, their faces bloom, and where do they still have the heart to 'defeat one evil demon after another, and expose one trick after another to poison the good people'.

Alas~~ Forget it, don't talk about it. He is also good and bad. Whatever one may say, the Magic Circle of Hurissa is still great, and it marks the emergence of an era. It's just that~~ no matter how great it is, what's the point to me? I don't have a backstage father, and I'm not good at fooling around with those thieves and businessmen. Day after day, year after year, he was bound to this mage as a vessel of human flesh. Alas~~ When will I have enough money to marry her?!

Thinking of his beautiful girlfriend, her soft voice and beautiful back, his mood relaxed a little. Although it is very tiring to manage love, it was not easy to get his heart at the beginning, and now it has been in business for several years, just stick to it, maybe there will be a turnaround~~

He imagined a 'bright future' that he didn't really believe in, and walked step by step to the relatively open mage academy below his sour and dull appearance, to visit his beautiful girlfriend who he hadn't seen for many days - although his girlfriend had studied arcane arts for many years, she was still lingering in the second order, and she didn't know when she would be able to reach the third order and become an official mage. But then again, she's the daughter of a nearby baron, so it doesn't matter if she can't be a full-fledged mage. Just find a good in-law.

But ~~ is that going to be me?!!

After crossing the stone mountain road of the cold dinner party, I finally arrived outside my girlfriend's carved dormitory, but I saw her roommates coming out of her and said by the way: "Her sister Xander has come to see her, and it seems that she has brought an uncle." Giggle~~ I don't know if it's a bodyguard or ~~ Don't be nervous. That uncle wasn't dressed much. I don't think it's going to be a rich man. ”

As soon as I put my mind at ease, I listened to the female apprentice next to me chirping and laughing: "That's not necessarily." Now that the world is in turmoil, some rich people like to dress themselves up as dirt and slag to prevent robbery. Second, you can also pretend to be 'mature'. Also, I saw that they were a group of people, but only her sister and the uncle came in at the end. The rest of the people were waiting outside the academy, and among them was a young mage dressed in a very luxurious manner, who looked to be less than twenty years old. And I see that he has a very depressed expression, and he looks like a young man of literature and art—don't those children of rural aristocrats who are full of food and have nothing to do like this style very much? and her sister Cindell's teammate, do you think it will ~~ really be some aristocratic or wealthy businessman's child who is extremely bored and runs around following the trend?

As soon as he said this, Falymouth was so worried that he could only force a smirk to deal with it, and then ran inside, lest his girlfriend be used as a matchmaker by his sister.

He wasn't the only one who was worried, for example, on the wide hillside below the Arcane Academy on the top of the mountain, that is, in the port of this mountain city, Grimm was sitting in a daze with a dejected expression. Let the two women next to her, Le Lin and Raphin, chirp and point to this riverside mountain town and chat with Cindell's life experience: "I didn't expect this big river to be so long, the man seemed to have said just now that this river leads all the way to the north, crossing more than a dozen large and small kingdoms." It would be nice to have time to swim all the way up this river. You look at the scenery on both sides, with tall mountains sandwiched between a wide and cool river. It's a beautiful sight. ”

Le Lin, who was a little bored, propped her chin and replied casually: "Yes, fortunately, there is this river to walk." From the kingdom of North Sensano, it took more than two hundred miles along the river to get here. If you go up the mountain, you don't know where it is. Master, we're just waiting, what the hell can happen?"

Dong Hezi, who was slowly tasting snacks next to him, nodded lightly and said, "Yes! The hexagram shows that if you wait slowly around here, there will naturally be the whereabouts or news of the 'Phoenix Bloodstone'." As for the specific things~~ The hexagram can't be displayed. Only take one step at a time. I said Grimm, it's useless for you to be in such a daze every day. ”

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