Chapter 342 Chapter 392D3 Second Curse: Inspiration and Branch President Candidate

Author: Afternoon is a demon

Chapter 342 Chapter 39.2-D3 Second Curse: Inspiration and Branch President Candidate

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You reminded Hathaway to remember his responsibilities and plan to give priority to expanding business to "Wisteria Ghost Ridge". After all, Earl Aneurin was there, and so were the troops.

Regarding the establishment of branch presidents...

You were originally planning to handle it all by yourself, but the "Secret Prophecy" was triggered, and you suddenly changed your mind: the adventurers are more mature now, let them go and do things!

Perhaps because you are really free, you decided to send Lucy Xia to the "Xiange Bay" of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, to formally visit the mermaid girl Dorogi who works for the naval general, and to open the border to the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. To this end, you started from the labyrinth village

Four level 9 mermaid warriors have been selected as guards in the artificial lake. They respect you and are willing to protect their own kind. There is nothing to say about this.

You asked Melanie to count the wild adventurers in the territory as soon as possible and prepare for the establishment of a branch guild at any time.

The labyrinth village and the altar mouth are advanced simultaneously.

You stare at the man-made lake in front of you. There are more than twenty mermaid pagans living in it. They also raise fish in the lake. This lake was dug by the house mage using the "Prayer" spell under the coercion of Hathaway.

Coming out, a river leads directly to a canal in the distance. This is a water storage lake.

The question is, how does the water flow into the lake?

You stand on the city wall and look out. There is a large waterwheel mill on the far side of the canal. It introduces water into the river, irrigates the farmland outside the wall along the way, and finally flows into the man-made lake. These are not important. You see the waterwheel, and suddenly there is

some inspiration.

Vague but strong inspiration.

The dwarf blacksmiths returned the warhammer with both hands and engraved the remaining two runes on it. They were lucky enough to succeed. With their skills, three runes was the limit.

After you kill Antonio Xin and become famous, I'm afraid you won't have much chance to deal with assassination attacks in the future. Use a two-handed giant sword to deal with the mage. In other cases, use a shield and war hammer, and also carry a double-barreled short musket for emergencies. All you need is a strong long-range weapon.

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Bow? Crossbow? Musket? As a spellcaster, you don't really need long-range weapons. The wand of magic missiles used to be good but now its power is slightly lower.

Although there are many experts who can make magic props in this era, the actual output is very low. The powerful props are priceless and have no market. They make them for themselves and no one is willing to trade them. This is mainly because the kingdom's underdeveloped logistics makes it difficult to collect materials.

In addition, making magic items is very time-consuming - two to six months for a steel golem, ten days to one month for a new magic missile wand, and one to three months for a magic adamantium sword. The reason for production is ultimately due to magic.

All props are limited by manpower,

Manpower is limited. If you can put the power of a waterwheel into a magic wand...

Haha, impossible.

"Uh, why are you giggling all by yourself? It's really disgusting." Elizabeth couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Vague,

distortion,

gather,

Finally taking shape! Your inspiration suddenly becomes extremely clear, as if falling from the sky! You reach out to the side for paper and pen, and ask Langdon to come over as soon as possible!

Your entourage tilted their heads and stared at you. It was not just once or twice that you behaved abnormally, but it was particularly serious today. You even wrote furiously to sketch something in Hathaway's small notebook.

Langdon was summoned and hurried over, holding a letter in his hand. He found you staring at his hand, and then immediately hid the letter behind his back and stuffed it into his pocket, saying repeatedly: "No, it's nothing, you don't need it."

Mind. May I ask if you have any instructions?"

Probably, searching for the witch's application form? You thought the time was not right and hid it. You patted Langton on the shoulder: Brother, a man can't just think about women, but more importantly, he must have a career.

Lang Dun's mouth twitched and he lowered his head, not wanting to complain about anything.

"Uh? This is what you drew, sir? Please let me take a look!" Lang Dun almost snatched the sketch from your hand. His expression was surprised at first, then frowning, and finally despairing, he slowly handed over the sketch.

I returned it to you, "Sir, you are really a genius. I have spent four years conceiving a concept very similar to yours. I named it "Industrialized Magic Filling", but... unfortunately, this is impossible.

A vision realized.”

The sketch might look like this:

There is a magic equipment that replaces the water wheel, converts the energy of the water element into original magic energy, and then converts the original magic energy into arcane magic, thereby completely liberating manpower and getting rid of the restrictions of spell slots. If it can succeed, such a magic water

The vehicle can theoretically fire thousands of fireballs every day. But, obviously, all fools know that water power cannot be converted into fireballs.

"The difficulty is not in the first step. In fact, many years ago, Helaran had created the kingdom's first prototype of "Primitive Magic Energy Extraction Equipment," which can convert non-offensive other energies into pure primitive energy.

Magic energy. We have used this equipment to feed some special monsters. It can also temporarily supplement two or three spell slots for the archmages, and even replace the auxiliary slots of several people in large-scale arcane rituals. The difficulty lies in the second step...

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"We cannot store this energy, we can only create it now and use it now, let alone convert the original energy into arcane magic. You know, to perform arcane magic, you need to use the brain of the mage to reconstruct the latitude and longitude of the magic network, or rely on the warlock's bloodline energy to reconstruct

Constructing a magic network, the equipment cannot do it."

You nodded. You really couldn't do it before because Langdon from "Helaran" was still a human.

He poked Langdon's chest with his finger,

Lang Dun was startled, and then he suddenly realized it after more than ten seconds! "Yes! Now I am taking the second step! I can absorb the original magic energy and then transform it into magic missiles... Let me do the math... Theoretically, I can instill it every day

Several brand new 50-shot wands! I'm on my own!"

Now all that is needed is a device that can convert water power into raw magic energy.

"I have a design in my head! As long as I have sufficient funds, I can completely build another "original magic energy extraction device"!" After a pause, Langdon continued, "It will take about thirty years!"

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"Please don't glare at me like that. I can speed up the progress and work hard overtime for twenty-eight years!" Lang Dun had an excited expression on his face, as if he wasn't joking. Who would wait more than twenty years!

It's all for nothing.

You and Langdon just gave up on your disappointed plan. Hathaway and Tong En suggested in unison: "Where is the one from Helaran? Wouldn't it be better to just use it?"

"That piece of equipment is relatively strong. Maybe it wasn't scrapped in the great destruction. Maybe it's feasible to drag it back and repair it?" Langdon waved his hands repeatedly, directly rejecting what he just said, "No, no, no, that's too dangerous! You should

You heard it, the ruins of the Helaran Arcane Association have become very dangerous now, the plane is extremely unstable, elemental creatures are wandering everywhere, and many scavengers have even witnessed the devil. What we are talking about now is

Enter the heart of the association's ruins and fight against wandering dangerous creatures while digging through the ruins!"

However, if you can find it, you can mass-produce wands, and with extremely exaggerated efficiency, you will soon be able to arm an army of low-level mages who can each shoot fifty rounds of magic missiles... Only level 1 mages are needed.

Imagine training a magic missile army of 200 people in just one week. They will massacre regular shield soldiers and cavalry all the way.

Magic missiles are just the first step.

Why build an army? Because you can. You can still do many, many things.

"It's probably a C-level mission," Hathaway replied.

It's not too difficult.

Langdon left happily. As he walked forward, Hathaway whispered: "I mean the minimum requirement: cooperate with the C-level mission of a five-person elite team with a tacit understanding of the average level of 12... The "Golden Crown" is gone.

Just die." If divided by levels, E1-4, D5-8, C9-12, B13-16, A17-20, under normal circumstances, assessment is required. Now, the adventurer team is facing promotion assessment.

"If the president sets out in person to search for..."

"Don't!" Hathaway raised her hand to stop, "This is a search mission, and it might take many days. The guild is now counting on the president. Moreover, there are four divine skeleton exploration missions waiting."

In conclusion, we can only train adventurers to grow up as quickly as possible.

They asked you how you came up with such a weird idea?

Because your "Crippled God" has new abilities - in addition to "Apostle", it also adds "Inspiration". If your Apostle continues to increase its loyalty, it will give you a sudden inspiration. It is probably to exchange two curses for it.

Come.

Before noon, you summon all the adventurers, including "Golden Crown" and "Rainbow Shadow". The reason for calling is simple. Ask them who is willing to serve as branch president in Maze Village and Wisteria Ghost Ridge? Mainly the former

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"Haowangwan" is skipped directly. Although the captain still intends to fight for it, their level is too low.

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Rachel looked unhappy, folded her arms and pouted: "Let's not mention the matter of the branch president, do you know how we felt when we completed the mission and took a boat for a day to arrive at the mouth of the altar, and then found out that there was a teleportation array?

All three meals were in vain.” Before he could finish his complaint, Michael covered his mouth and dragged him off the table.

Max Ursley salutes you: "We prefer "Wisteria Ghost Ridge", where there are more undead creatures, and we have Holy Priests. There are many soldiers and mercenaries in the area, and I am more accustomed to thinking about strategies using military tactics."

"Let's be honest, President. The personnel situation in your territory is too complicated: a large number of merchants, gladiators, mercenaries, high-level retirees and hermits, many races, but at the same time the situation is too stable: the lords and auxiliaries are extremely strong, and the three parties

There are no disputes among the official organizations. There are enough wild adventurers and wild mercenaries to defend the city. Goblins and orcs in the surrounding areas will kill as many as they come. We feel that we can’t play here, the difficulty is too high." Billy sat on the table with his hands behind his head.

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Huh? Michael and Karma actually nodded. Isn’t the situation stable?

...No, the island is stable enough now.

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Octavia raised her hand and said: "We like Maze Village, we think it's great here."
To be continued...