Chapter 255 Long Aotian(1/2)
"My name is actually Yuan Xi, but I don't want to call you Fatty. Besides, I can't handle such things as supervision!"
Looking at the delinquent boys hugging each other to warm themselves in the wind, the fat man quickly refused.
"Are you happy being robbed?" Mo Chuchen said with a disappointed expression of "I misjudged you."
Yuan Xi waved his hand and explained: "No, who would be happy with robbery? I mean, I can't handle such an offending thing!"
"What do you think?"
Mo Chuchen's eyes fell on the bad boy, he touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "I heard that there are many strong students in the third grade. They may be willing to help..."
"Wait a minute! This fat guy is perfect! No need to bother the third-year seniors!"
The bad boys were so frightened that they stopped Mo Chuchen from continuing.
The third grade and the first grade are two completely different concepts. They are where the masters gather!
Yuan Xi looked at the delinquents trying to stop them. He wanted to refuse but he didn't dare to say anything. He stared helplessly at the so-called genius of both magic and martial arts.
"Tsk, no one wants to supervise you. Forget it, just be aware of it. If you have the consciousness to relax, hehehe."
Seeing that the fat man was really unhappy, Mo Chuchen did not force himself. He chanted a magic spell, and rays of light appeared on the ground, washing away the bad boys.
That is a supervision spell that will constantly urge the teenagers in their minds before they do a thousand good deeds.
After doing this, Mo Chuchen picked up his tree branch and left, hiding his merit and fame.
From that day on, the gang of delinquents in the school who specialized in robbing newcomers disappeared. People could often see good-hearted people picking up trash and helping old classmates complete magic experiments in various corners.
It was not until half a year later that the original group of delinquents turned into an advanced "civilized and polite" club in the school, and the delinquents who had been deceived by the spell finally washed their hands and turned around.
But it was said that Mo Chuchen arrived at the principal's office on the afternoon of the first day of school and had an in-depth exchange of magic with Grandpa Ivan.
Grandpa Ivan had no memory of rebirth, so he was naturally not confused as to why a monster-like genius suddenly appeared in the school. After testing Mo Chuchen's elemental magic talent, he quickly decided to teach this talent himself.
Unusual students.
"Don't put this magic crystal on your robe. In the future, when you go out to practice and go to other cities, everyone will treat you with courtesy."
Ivan found the crystal badge that was gathering dust in the corner. It was his exclusive badge, and it had the name of Grandpa Ivan engraved in cursive script.
"You haven't learned yet, it's still early for experience."
Mo Chuchen took the crystal badge, which is a status symbol.
In addition to the name, it also has the exclusive magic power of Grandpa Ivan.
With it, every major city lord will open the back door to face.
Don't look at the level 3 and level 4 magicians that were everywhere in City Z before. In the later period, there were as many great masters as dogs.
Actually that's just because of the survivor effect.
In this world, magic masters have always been rare.
And they are all strong men who stand at the top of their strength.
Even the royal family of the Magic Continent must show courtesy to the Grand Master.
After being recognized by Grandpa Ivan, Mo Chuchen also officially became his close disciple.
He moved from a multi-person dormitory to a single-person dormitory, and his educational environment has improved a hundred times.
Ordinary people are magic tutors one to thirty. Mo Chuchen's education environment is one-on-one specialized education, so the resources and teaching models are naturally tailor-made.
Mo Chuchen did not suppress his talent. His learning speed was so fast that even Grandpa Ivan had to lament that the waves behind him in the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. He never expected that at his age, he could meet a genius with such outstanding talent.
Soon after, Mo Chuchen found Ivan and showed him some of his magic props.
"Look at this, it looks like a washboard from a distance, and it looks like a washboard from the side. In fact, it's a very handy magic prop."
Mo Chuchen found Grandpa Ivan and showed him a wooden washboard.
"Oh? What's different?"
Ivan asked with a dull face. When he first heard that this closed disciple made a magic prop, he was very happy, but he never expected that this so-called magic prop would be a washboard, which felt a bit cheating.
"Oh, dear Teacher Ivan, please don't be too disappointed. If this thing is popularized in the hands of civilians, it will be beneficial to civilians. Nowadays, civilians use mallets to wash their clothes, but mallets can easily wash clothes.
Not bad, it also has a laundry cleaning effect.”
Mo Chuchen pointed to the small triangle on the top of the washboard. If he pressed it lightly, something similar to laundry detergent would come out.
"But, this thing... is really hard to describe." In Grandpa Ivan's mind, magic props should be linked to magicians. Only first- and second-level magicians would specialize in such magic props that benefit the common people.
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How come he, a close disciple of Grand Master Ivan, keeps making such seemingly useless things?
"No, the reason why I made it like this is to promote it to every civilian's home. This thing is made of Tata wood and a little mithril. It is very strong and basically uses a
It cannot be damaged for ten thousand years.”
Mo Chuchen found another thing that looked like a light bulb from the package: "I call this thing a magic element light bulb. It has a built-in magic circle that can recycle elements. It is very sturdy and can also be used for people who can't afford lighting crystals."
It is used by civilians as lighting equipment, with a mithril filament embedded with a mini magic circle inside."
"Although they are good, ordinary people should not be able to afford these things." Grandpa Ivan pointed out the shortcomings pointedly. At first glance, these things are indeed very beneficial to the people. If they are even popularized, they will be loved by everyone.
However, the problem is that the cost is very high. Everything like mithril is good, but it is expensive. Even one gram of mithril requires three gold coins to afford it.
"The cost is not a problem, I can solve it. The key is your promotion, teacher."
Mo Chuchen replied with a playful smile.
Now that Tiandao is in deep sleep, his abilities are not specifically restricted, and he can use up an inexhaustible supply of wild mithril underground.
"Why is this?" Grandpa Ivan doesn't quite understand why this close disciple insists on spreading these things to the whole people.
After asking this question, Mo Chuchen stopped acting unreliable and said seriously:
"This thing is actually a small defensive array. As long as the light is there, ordinary monsters will be frightened."
After that, he pressed the button on the top of the light bulb.
As the soft light appeared, a powerful wave of magic emerged. They adhered to every inch of space where the light existed. They seemed soft but were full of dangerous information.
"This light has the breath of a giant dragon, much like dragon flames, but it has no lethality. It can only scare those low-level monsters."
Ivan's eyes gradually brightened, and his old face burst out with youthful excitement and curiosity.
Grandpa Joey was not interested in the functions of washboards and light bulbs.
But the defensive magic attached to it completely aroused his curiosity.
In his long life, there were very few magic items that aroused his curiosity.
The structures of magic props are the same over and over again.
The magic props made by Mo Chuchen completely subverted Grandpa Ivan's understanding.
"How did you do this? So far, no one has been able to simulate the breath of a giant dragon, Mu Yan! You are truly a genius!"
"Teacher, don't be too excited. It's not over yet! Look at this washboard.
In fact, its true identity is a combat weapon. It is usually used as a washing board at home. When it encounters danger, its destructive power is not bad at all. It can also cruise automatically. When combined with a light bulb, it can form a simple defense method.
Formation, I promote these naturally to give civilians a safer living environment."
Following Mo Chuchen's introduction, Grandpa Ivan was gradually stunned.
Other people's defensive arrays are either super cool or low-key, luxurious and meaningful. How come when it comes to my close disciple, the defensive array turns into a washboard and a light bulb?
"It's really... down-to-earth, hahahaha."
Grandpa Ivan is no longer able to complain. I would say it is useless. It combines practicality and combat very well, but it always seems to inexplicably lower the mystery of magic.
"Then I'll trouble you, teacher! By the way, I also plan to make a drone that can automatically hunt for treasures and an excavator that can be used for digging and plowing. Please promote it, teacher!" Mo Chuchen said, putting the washboard and light bulbs into the room.
Grandpa Fan put his arms in his arms and said: "The recommended selling price for these defensive arrays is one coin. Each family can only have one set. Rich people can sell a set for fifty gold coins, and that's it!"
"……."
Grandpa Ivan looked at Mo Chuchen's leaving figure, a happy smile gradually appeared on his face.
I originally thought that the apprentice was doing good deeds stupidly, but it turned out that the apprentice was not polite at all to rich people. A set of magic circles started with fifty gold coins.
Speaking of which, fifty gold coins is the normal price for a magic circle!
Ivan's eyes widened, and he realized that his values had been distorted by his apprentice's weird magic circle.
These washboard-looking pots are all cheap!!!.
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The business of washboards and light bulbs is quietly unfolding outside Osiris Academy of Magic.
Mo Chuchen said that everyone would be equipped with a magic circle, so naturally he would not only give one or two pairs.
He rented a space outside the school and hired civilians to produce washboards and light bulbs.
Washboards and light bulbs are both improved magic props, and there are special production lines for mass production of parts.
Civilians only need to assemble or package these products.
To be continued...