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Twelve layers of spell arrays, more than five hundred runes, to be etched on a stone plate no more than half the size of a palm, even with the assistance of that strange prop, it is not something that can be done lightly, not to mention, this person is still using the most energy-consuming method - not with the help of a magic carving knife, nor a time-consuming slow molding of items, but in one go- Some experienced alchemists know that this is equivalent to completing the work of enchantment while controlling their own spells, and the mind can only be used for the simplest magical creations.

In the production of magical items, failure is a fellow traveler in action, and at any time, as long as there is a little mental trance, it will lead to the abandonment of the previous efforts of the system.

Therefore, such a thing as carving magical objects with magic and enchanting them at the same time can only happen to an arrogant young man - only those young mages who have just come out of the apprenticeship stage do not know the depths, think that they can control a qiē, and then eventually only realize that they have lost a qiē - the magic material, the only little appreciation of the teacher, or their own health- In the midst of the big bang that failed to make magic items, I'm afraid that very few apprentices survived.

However, in front of him, in the hands of this gray-haired young man, it seems that this rule has never existed......

However, in the time of an hourglass, and even in less than a moment, the gray young man's hand had been lit up layer by layer, and there was not the slightest omission in the process—this was something that a qualified high-level mage would never be able to do, especially now. Many of the older mages had already noticed the overly youthful face of the young man.

Who is he?

Follow Mentor Albert along. With such an incomprehensible ability, and that terrifyingly young appearance, although the attainment of magic is the vulgar and ignorant thing that those inferior civilians are best at compared to their age, but everything in the world has a limit, and it always makes people feel ridiculous to understand things like this.

Everyone, staring at the young man's steady and light hand. Look at the metallic stuff that covers the entire surface of the agate.

Runes, four left, three......

In an instant, Edward's fingers suddenly froze.

He heard a clumsy sound.

It was an extremely subtle sound, but in a moment, it was like a raging tide! He was shocked in his heart and hurriedly collected his thoughts...... But he appeared immediately, and the more he did so, the more he couldn't divert his attention. And the whisper unconsciously turned into a noisy roar, which gradually converged into a loud voice that roared in his head. Rampage!

The voice of the staggered man was...... Laughter?

Sparks flickered in the depths of Edward's eyes and mind, creating a magnificent arc of light. But I can't let my mind be completely focused anymore...... In an instant, the magic power had already rolled up, and it rushed out along the slender circle towards the position that had not yet been closed, and the crackling sound immediately extended outward!

And at this moment, silently, the spatial belt in Master Edward's robe suddenly moved. Thus opened, a jet-black metal engraving. has quietly flown out......

"Bad ......"

The thoughts in his head were like thunder and lightning, and Edward was shocked for a moment.

No, in fact, he didn't even have the time to be shocked—the terrible pain was like a hammer prick, and it slammed into his brain so little and so violently that it almost made him faint!

Thoughts seemed to be broken into countless fragments, each screaming in horror, and Edward could scarcely feel his own existence, only a force that grabbed his brain—or rather his soul—and kneaded him with all its might, to completely crush him into a mass of mud!

Damn it!

The instinct of the telemancer resisted in a moment......

He slammed his mental tentacles into a hasty defense, but even though the divine energy, the spiritual energy and the spiritual power flowed back in an instant, regaining grip on every remaining piece of spirit and reconnecting them...... The spiritual power frantically converged, and finally protected his self as the essence. It was as if a chain reaction was in motion—the power of the divine energy worked, the warm energy flowed into his skull, mending the broken spirit, and finally the brilliance, the taste, the pain, all the qiē reconnected into his self-perception, and the blank space in his mind was rendered with a dancing light......

Edward was now roaring wildly.

But the sound was so faint that it was muffled in a crackling sound that bordered on a roar.

The qiē in front of him seemed to have been covered in blue colors, and the violent energy turned into a rushing electric current in his field of vision, = the scorching light made him instinctively close his eyes, but his mind mobilized all the perceptions he could use in the most violent way at this moment.

So Edward 'saw'.

In the vision of the gods, the violent energy was outlined by heavy colors, magma-like red, and they formed a thousand threads in the center of the vision, but the lines expanded and contracted, and were cut off out of thin air by a force, and suddenly disappeared at one point.

That point is a palm.

It's only half the size of an ordinary person, like a child, but the seemingly slender five fingers, each knuckle, are pulling the omnipresent magic net in the space. The surging electric energy fire light was guided in front of this small palm, scattered, and was absorbed by the subtle but deep, like a black hole, and slid into every line of the magic net. The space is then divided into two extremes, one furious and one calm.

The furious energy escaped, revealing the source of the explosion behind it...... It was just as small but deep, like a black hole.

Katzejek.

The tiny metal in the shape of a psionic skull made the psychic sorcerer sigh in his heart.

Or, it's not hard to guess...... Except for this Lifestealer Lich. Who else can break through Edward's mental defenses now? What else can be done now when the magic net is completely deflected. Erupting that power that seems to destroy the world?

And I was too careless.

Either because of the previous series of victories, or because of the calm appearance of this big monster, but no matter what, it was already a fatal mistake to just habitually put his life box in the space bag without doing anything to deal with it—if even the spirit crystal servants he made could often break through the blockade of the space bag and crawl out to talk to himself, then how could the life box containing his own soul not be able to do it? The reason why this old lich has been calm is probably just waiting for this opportunity, right?

"Young man. It's easy to be careless and carry such a dangerous thing with you. ”

The moment all the electric light dissipated, the ** master spoke, and then the golden luster sprayed outward from the surrounding - the ground, the zenith, and even the pillars of every cabinet, and bright runes peeled out from every part of the room. The result is a small ball of light that surrounds the metal carving.

Squinting at the little thing, Albert shook his head, "Lucky for you, I just had some time." ”

Edward sighed. Because at this time, another voice also spoke to him in his heart.

"You're really lucky, I still had a chance. ”

The voice that rang out from the Whisper of the Heart was as calm and hoarse as ever for the lich. However. Edward, however, could feel the endless regret in it.

Yes, it is indeed a great opportunity.

If you make this circle in your own mage tower.

The manufacture of magic items is the process by which mages keep their power on the magic circle, and once they fail, the result is basically the same as that of a spell failure. And at the last moment when this powerful magic prop was completed, if he was deliberately attacked and killed by this old lich. But it's not just a matter of injury - a strong spell retaliation is enough to shake Edward's soul, and Catzerek, who is not bound by the circle's defenses, can not only flee immediately, but will not hesitate to make up for the blow.

At that moment just now, the lightning condensed in front of Edward's eyes should be the psionic energy energy wave, the power of this psychic transformation system is not special, it is just a simple pursuit of the energy mobilized by the spiritual power. But because it is so simple, the power of the explosion in an instant is extremely terrifying - Edward himself once used it to kill a mage with a withered white phoenix in an instant. Now that it was Katzeyek, the spirit absorbing lich, the power would probably only be greater than that blow, and even if Edward could shape a shield of divine energy, he would definitely be disgraced under this high power.

...... Maybe it's more than that-the old lich's strong spiritual impact is in the front, and the failure of the magic item making is in the back, and the two are added together, I'm afraid that Edward, who is the maker of the zuò, has already been very knowledgeable, how can he stop this old guy's long-planned sneak attack?

The deduction in his heart made Edward shudder secretly, if this qiē hypothesis came true, it would be a classic counter-kill...... If it weren't for Albert, I'm afraid that my life would have hung here, although being plotted by a spirit-absorbing monster lich would not be considered capsizing in the gutter, but the result would make no difference.

"I'm so sorry. ”

After a moment of silence, Edward bent deeply over the diminutive figure—if it weren't for Albert's help, he might have been communicating with the Grim Reaper.

"I'm sorry, I don't have to, anyway, if you call me a teacher, I should do something like a teacher. The dwarf ** master waved his hand, but the unhappiness in his heart was overflowing: "However, next time there is something, you'd better tell me what is necessary, don't let me bother guessing like this." If I had known that it was such a thing, I could have at least added a layer of spiritual protection to you, and that thing was about to be scrapped, so stop it! Use your spiritual power to cut off the rune channel!"

"You already knew what I was going to do?"

Edward couldn't help but smile bitterly, and reached out to grasp the crackling and electric magic circle.

In retrospect, the previous table of the ** division was obviously making amends for him, and the protective magic circle in this real room was probably indeed specially constructed, otherwise, Albert's protective spell just now would not be so fast - it may not be difficult to defend against that kind of energy, but to completely suppress it as it did just now without harming anything around it undoubtedly means complete suppression. The power of giving is not at all on one level.

"I don't know, but it's not hard to guess. ”

Questions for the Psychic Warlock. Albert just shook his head slightly: "The props of the command technique have no other use except for enslaving others, especially if you need the most advanced things, with your strength, I don't think that ordinary enemies can make you need to use this kind of thing, then the result is just a few things, either creatures in the outer world or undead, you can't get out of this range." Coupled with the smell of negative energy on your body, you don't need to guess anything, right?"

"Still. If it had been a lich earlier, then I would have something better, not as good as this command circle, but it has a finished product......"

After a pause, he waved his hand, and the golden orb flew towards Edward, while his gaze was in Edward's hand. The half-finished magic circle paused: "Forget it, it's good to be able to let your little guy practice making magic items, and besides, this guy is obviously a lot bigger than the average undead ability, so it's not bad to make a new one, you have to know such a thing as magic items." After all, it's still dedicated, and it's a little more suitable. Go ahead. ”

Edward smiled bitterly.

The old lich's dying and desperate choice was very accurate, and the halfway point of one rune almost caused the outermost three layers of the command magic circle to explode, and nearly two hundred runes were scrapped...... Thankfully, for Edward now. This damage is not irreparable, and it is supplemented by a set of silk agate. Then a psychic artifact was put into operation, and layers of runes were condensed on the surface of the gem again.

An additional change, of course, is the mages who surround him...... The thoughts of fear and suspicion in their hearts almost turned into substance, although the conversation of Albert ** Master was only a few words, but how could someone who could stand here have a stupid character? The terrifying, bursting lightning storm like a wave just now, coupled with the forbidden words that the old mage inadvertently spit out. It was enough for them to guess the approximate outline.

But that only made their surprise worse.

The mysterious young man in front of him turned out to be a lich...... Not to mention how he planned it, but the only way to control a lich is naturally to get his life box, but not to mention finding a lich's life box, the difficulty of defeating a lich alone is enough to discourage most people here.

What is the relationship between this white-haired imp and Albert's ** master? Did he really get the lich's lifebox by his own strength? What kind of power does he have?

And most importantly, who is he?

The wordless questions continued to expand with the subtle whispers and eye contact, but even if there was no sound, the superficial thoughts that they sporadically revealed would be continuously captured into his mind by the tentacles of the mind of the Psychic Warlock.

Edward's doubts made him smile bitterly...... Although it is true that Albert chose the venue here for his consideration, the ** master never seems to notice some details and the feelings of others - or because of the majesty of the ** master, these people will not directly ask the whole thing about the reason, but it is almost impossible for them to stop talking about it afterwards, and the so-called 'almost' is only based on Edward's ability to successfully modify their memories with psionic energy, so that they will not remember the one they just heard. Otherwise, if this kind of explosive fact does not spread throughout the academy in a few days and finally fall into Marilyn's ears, it will be a miracle.

Edward, of course, believed in miracles, but as a pragmatic man, he never believed that miracles would happen to him.

In fact, he would have liked to have done this miracle, even if it required him to manifest the altered memories or domination techniques on these people one by one - but now he didn't have time to do that, otherwise he would have to scrap the half-completed magic item in his hand, and by the way, he might have to bear the second counterattack of Katzeyek.

Therefore, the psychic warlock could only suppress the doubts in his heart and focus on his creation, until after an hourglass, this magical creation that had gone through a lot of hardships was finally completed.

"Not a good thing...... The production zuò is not bad, but it only meets the requirements on the drawings. Without thinking about it yourself, if you add Mithril as a guide around the silk agate when choosing materials, then it won't be so fragile, and the effect can be improved a little. Besides, do you only think about the effect of the Command Technique? The effect of the Command Technique on the soul is really good, but it is not fatal, right?"

**The master turned the disc in his hand casually, as if it was just a small gadget like a levitation ring or a spell slingstaff: "Forget it, the first work, it would be good to be able to complete it according to the drawing." The time is also beyond my expectations, and in that situation just now, you haven't forgotten to deal with it, and you haven't caused complete destruction, so you can be regarded as having some ability,"

Then, he reached out and mixed a large handful of sparkling gems with some silk agate left behind by Edward, and without any movement, the things formed a larger disc-shaped circle in his hand, which was attached to Edward's one