"Can you tell me about the strength of the undead who are coming?" Di Laier asked him what he wanted to ask the most, and he couldn't hold back his restless heart.

Gwen was silent for a moment, then pointed to one of the notices and said, "These undead are generally at the level of second-level professionals, and some are at the level of third-level professionals, but due to their special reasons, they are emerging in an endless stream, and we have sent a team of professionals to control the scene, and the situation is still very unsatisfactory." ”

Di Laier was silent, Zun Wu's equipment is enough to defeat a third-level professional, but whether he can really do it, or two words, strictly speaking, he is still a child who has never held a knife, even if he has a powerful weapon, he may not be able to exert 100% power, and it does not seem so simple to fight the undead.

Gwen had worked in this guild for many years, and immediately knew what Di Laier was thinking, and hurriedly said, "I heard that Miss Yue Minghui, the Holy Maiden of the Temple of Miracles, is nearby, if you have any ideas. You can wait until the Holy Maiden arrives and act with the Holy Maiden. ”

Di Laier nodded, there is no good way to do it now, he didn't think about finding Night Star Language, but he remembered that Night Star Language was only level four, and his profession was not a combat department, so it was better not to let his senior sister take risks, but if his idea was heard, he would definitely laugh at him, because Di Laier didn't know, in fact, magicians were just an auxiliary profession.

Back home, Direel began to try to make a flying bubble, this bubble can fit people in, and fly with people for a distance, and can also be used as an escape prop in times of crisis, of course, Dilaire's original intention is to enjoy flying!

The configuration of bubble water requires accurate instruments, which is not difficult, and at the same time as the night star language sent materials, it also sent a set of equipment that looked quite formal.

The crux of the matter lies in the bottle that catalyzes and encapsulates the sparkling water, and the bottle is the key.

Sitting in his room, he practiced drawing the magic pattern, which required a special pen and ink to make.

The pen is a kind of brush, made of the hair of a second-class white wolf, much thinner than a normal writing brush, specially used to write magic patterns, and the ink is a kind of ink spit out by a deep-sea squid, which is also a treasure.

These things are not high-end, but they are suitable for newcomers like Di Laier, and in the future, Di Laier has the strength to go to those deep mountains and dangerous places to find more precious materials.

Di Laier first spread a piece of white paper on the table, then picked up the magic pattern pen, dipped a little ink, and began to practice on the white paper, in fact, the magic pattern written on the white paper has no effect, the magic pattern still needs to be written on a special material, but even the bottle that Di Laier is preparing to use to hold bubble water is a thousand times more precious than the white paper.

With two fingers in front and a thumb behind, he gently held the pen, holding his breath, letting the tip of the pen lightly touch the white paper, a touch of black appeared, and then the wrist was slightly forced, and without accident, a black and numb unidentified symbol appeared on the paper, you can call it an ultra-modern painting, but it definitely has nothing to do with words.

Di Laier sighed lightly and said in his heart: The road of calligraphy has a long way to go.

The so-called failure is the mother of success, Di Laier quickly adjusted his mentality, began the second attempt, learning from the experience of the first failure, this time the magic pattern drawn obviously has a rough outline, more than ten times stronger than the first time, however, it is still a pair of ultra-modern artworks, not even wild grass.

Maybe it's because of his talent, maybe it's because he's studious and has the courage to reflect on his mistakes, or maybe it's because meditation has improved his wisdom, after writing nearly a hundred times, he looked at the small and delicate magic pattern on the white paper, and his face showed a happy smile.

With the first Magic Pattern in hand, Dillais learned the other Patterns much faster, and after an afternoon, he had learned to make the remaining nine Magic Patterns of the Flying Bubble.

Towards the end of the evening, Rafael still did not return, and judging by the situation, he had to spend the night in the small clinic again today.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Di Laier prepared to refine the props for flying bubble water, and even prepared to configure bubble water, after all, the failure of the configuration will produce a pungent smell, so it is better to refine it while there is no one at home.

Of course, there is another reason, Di Laier really can't suppress his desire to make flying bubbles, this is the first prop he made himself, and he is very excited to think about it.

Di Laier took out a few slender transparent glass bottles of about one meter, this bottle is also special, the price, Di Laier doesn't think about it anymore, now he is already a broken jar, he just hopes that he will become stronger quickly, and then make money, debt or something, he is already the best to sell himself to Zun Wu.

Without further ado, Di Laier took out a glass tube, picked up the pen and began to write the magic pattern in the specific position of the glass tube according to the description in the book, but the writing on the bottle body is not as good as on the white paper, the first magic pattern went wrong, Di Laier was helpless, this bottle is wasted, he had to continue to write with the intention of practicing, the second magic pattern has improved, but there is no problem with the writing of the magic pattern in the back, but still when the eighth magic pattern is written, the bottle begins to appear fine cracks, and the ninth magic pattern is written in general, and the bottle suddenly crumbles into slag。

Di Laier sighed lightly, picked up the broom and the dustpan to clean up the debris, he also understood why this happened, the magic pattern contains vitality, combined with the special material of the bottle, it will produce incredible power, but the first magic pattern has a problem, and the cooperation between the other magic patterns is unstable, causing the bottle body and the magic pattern to lose balance, and failure is inevitable.

After the first failure, Di Laier sat on the floor and pondered for a long time, and then picked up the pen for the second time, the black magic pattern was like the most beautiful elf in the world, and was painted on the bottle one by one by Di Laier, and with the last magic pattern appeared, the whole bottle actually showed an emerald green cyan.

Di Laier breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to brush away the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, cyan, which was a sign of success, but Di Laier was happy too early, and there were still fine cracks on the newly made bottle, which made him a little confused, and after checking for a while, he found that there was a problem with the interval between the two magic patterns.

A little deviation led to the abandonment of the previous production this time, and it also meant that a little money was lost in vain, and Di Laier felt a little blood in his heart.

But for the sake of his future, Di Laier once again lifted the pen, this time, he mentioned the spirit of twelve, in one go, finally, a perfect bottle was made.

Di Laier looked at the bottle and exhaled a long breath of turbidity, everything is difficult at the beginning, and magician is originally a profession that burns money, he still needs to adapt, of course, for the loss of the two bottles, he still has a heartache for a while.

The next thing is to configure the potion, Di Laier took out the alchemy equipment sent by his senior sister from the emerald god and began to configure.

The configuration of the potion is quite simple, the first is to grind a piece of empty ore into powder, which has the effect of giving items the effect of levitating, and is also the most critical thing in the flying bubble.

Next, it is to make a solution, the solution is to mix water, a glue produced on a glue tree in a certain proportion, and finally add a little juice, the glue is to make the bubbles can carry the weight of people, as for the juice, it is to remove the peculiar smell of the glue, and finally, add three grams of empty stone powder to every 100 milliliters of solution.

Succeed with flying colors.

Di Laier looked at the colorful liquid in the beaker, and the corners of his mouth finally leaked a satisfied smile, sure enough, it is still success that can make a man feel happy.

The success of the first sparkling water gave him great satisfaction, and he made two more in a row.

Pour the sparkling water into the bottle, seal the bottle and wait for an hour.

At this hour, the devil knows how De Lai got through it, and he tried to open the bottle more than once, but the book seriously told that the latest bubble water had to stay in it for a full hour, and even if it was opened a second earlier, it would cause the production to fail.

Direel felt his heart crawling with ants, itching, and occasionally twitching, and finally, after an hour and a minute, he grabbed the bottle with his hand, pulled the cork off, and replaced it with a bubble wand.

Then, like the wind, he rushed out of the house.

Standing outside the house, Di Laier squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, this was the first time he had made a magic prop, and he needed to calm down.

Di Laier looked at the glass bottle in his hand, slowly pulled out the bubble wand, and then shook it hard, a huge round bubble appeared, Di Laier hurriedly took the bubble stick back to the bottle, and sent the bottle into the emerald god.

Then he jumped into the bubble.

Standing in the center of the bubble, Di Laier stepped lightly, and a soft touch came from his feet.

"Is this a magic prop?" Dillais burst into tears of excitement, and the next moment, he began to try to use his own vitality as a bridge to control the bubbles to fly.

The bubble carried Delaire all the way up, and the scenery under his feet became smaller and smaller, but this was just a prop, and he didn't dare to rise too high, in case it fell down, it would be bad.

In the end, he flew to a distance of ten meters above the ground, and flew for a while, through the perception of vitality, Di Laier also sensed that the bubble was slowly consuming, and it would be completely dissipated after ten minutes at most, and the speed of this thing's flight was not fast, it was equivalent to the speed of a human jogging, he tried to increase the speed, but the corresponding was the rapid consumption of bubble water.

According to this situation, this bubble can also explode at a very fast speed in a short period of time, but this is just a bubble, if that happens, it is estimated that it will be broken in an instant, and people will fall directly from the sky.

Man, it is good to be content. Dilais was so self-comforting.

There is no way, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

Di Lai'er had great expectations for this prop at the beginning, hoping to take himself to the blue sky and cross the seas, but for now, this flying bubble is just to take himself to the sky.

The feeling of flying was very cool at first, but after playing for a while, Di Laier felt a little boring, and this thing didn't seem to be worth showing off.

Soon, excitement turned to boredom.

Di Laier controlled the bubbles to fall in an open space, he actually wanted to fall in front of the restaurant, but he was afraid that the bubbles would break and pollute other people's food, so he chose the open space, alas, there are still a lot of shortcomings!