Chapter 341: Ultraviolet Reward...Are you trying to embarrass me, Fat Tiger?
Grete's new ultraviolet method... ah no, mercury arc rectifier array, the effect is immediate.
In the past, the attack frequency of Warcraft was once every half a day. However, after turning on the ultraviolet light, from the afternoon until the early morning of the next day, a group of iron-skeletal seahorses attacked the alchemy ship. The number of Warcraft and the level of Warcraft were much higher than that of yesterday afternoon.
It has shrunk by more than one level.
The mage on duty moved the bow statue of the ship, and the treasure bottle in the hand of the six-armed naga spurted out icy water, forming a net near the hull. He fished it against the side of the ship, and picked up most of the group of seahorses.
It was even cleaner during the day. For a whole day and night, for 24 consecutive hours, there were no swarms of marine monsters attacking the Philosopher's Stone.
In the early morning of the third day, Archmage Serrano took the initiative and picked up the mercury arc rectifier for inspection. It was not until the evening that he temporarily left the protected alchemy ship and encountered another new group of monsters.
Gretel looked at this encounter with reassuring eyes. Thankfully, the group of monsters was small and did not actively attack the alchemy ship. Moreover, the ultraviolet light can be powered off for maintenance, which means——
Walking around on the deck, you won’t get tanned inexplicably, and you won’t be unlucky enough to be diagnosed with skin cancer!
"Mage Nordmark, you did a good job!" Archmage Serrano thanked him without hesitation:
"You helped us a lot this time!"
As he spoke, he poured out a bunch of things from the space bag with a loud bang. Gretel glanced at it casually and saw an alchemy kingfisher, two one-foot-tall alchemy dolls, a pair of wrist guards, and several
Amulet of unknown purpose...
"Come on, come on, pick a few and let me thank you!" Archmage Serrano waved to Gretel generously:
"You're welcome, take whatever you want. If you hadn't come up with this method, I would have consumed a huge amount of materials just fighting the monsters along the way!"
Grete lowered his head and took a look. It must be a high-quality product produced by an archmage, let alone a twelfth-level transformation master. The dozen or so creations are full of brilliance. According to the intensity of the spell aura, they are at least level five magic items.
"I don't know how to choose?" Next to Archmage Serrano, the captain joined the conversation with a smile: "May I introduce it to you?"
Archmage Serrano leaned back and gave up his position. The captain reached out and dialed something on the table:
"This kingfisher is used to convey messages. You set a destination and input a little magic power into it, and it will fly over and repeat what you said. These two puppets can help you do delicate tasks, such as weighing one or two
Drugs and the like; this pair of wristbands comes with [Cat’s Elegance], which can be activated three times a day, each time lasting 15 minutes; this talisman..."
He went on and on about the introduction. It was obvious that he had been running on the sea for a long time and was particularly good at distinguishing all kinds of strange things. After speaking, he raised his hand:
"Hurry up and pick. After you finish picking, I still have something for you!"
These gifts are all good things, but they are not things that he will need immediately. After listening carefully, Gretel saluted Archmage Serrano and Captain Jacob respectively, and said respectfully:
"We are all in the same boat. If we encounter trouble, I should work with you to find a solution..."
"Young man, don't be afraid!" Archmage Serrano waved his hand impatiently:
"If I ask you to choose, you can choose! The thing you brought out is no less valuable than these things!"
Gretel smiled slightly.
The cost of the mercury arc rectifier is not high, and it is not something he made himself; however, knowing that the mercury arc rectifier can emit ultraviolet rays and thinking of using ultraviolet rays to promote the decomposition of [Ferrati's Curse] is another matter.
Already.
From this point of view, he took this reward for granted.
But - he raised his gaze, looked squarely at the great mage of the transformation system, and made his real request:
"So, can you point me to a small spell of transformation?"
Archmage Serrano's eyes lit up.
Teaching magic is of course a lot more troublesome than giving a magic creature a favor; however, it is also a good thing to have a good relationship with a junior who is good at thinking and research. He patted his chest generously:
"Just ask! Not to mention the transformation department, the eight major sects, minor spells below level three, I can teach you whatever you want to learn!"
"That's great." Gretel leaned forward, half grateful and half excited:
"The magic of [Demonized Weapon]..."
What?
Demonized weapons?
Archmage Serrano was visibly discouraged.
Demonized weapons, first-level magic of the transformation system... This magic is too basic!
Everyone must learn the transformation magician! Only after learning this spell can you be embarrassed to go out. With the poor hit rate of a first-level mage, instead of rushing to cast magic, it is better to quickly bless your partners' weapons before they start fighting, and then
An Xin shrinks back...
Watch your teammates kill people! With the blessing of [Demonized Weapon], the hardness, sharpness, and damage of the weapon when cutting people can all be improved to a higher level!
Some enemies that cannot be damaged by ordinary physical attacks, such as incorporeal bodies, ghosts, etc., can also deal damage with the blessing of [Demonized Weapon]!
This kind of murder and arson... ah no, you don't know the magic that is necessary for home travel? You are at level 4! Even if you are from the plasticity department, your partiality is a bit serious!
"Ah, no, I'm not asking you to teach me this magic." Gretel quickly explained:
"I just want to ask, in addition to blessing commonly used weapons, can this spell be used to blessing some less commonly used things...such as..."
Grete put his hands together, and a green light shone brightly in the middle of his palms. A slender, tender vine, not much thicker than a hair, swayed out and bent softly towards Archmage Serrano.
The Archmage's eyes widened. On his right side, Captain Jacob pointed to the vine with difficulty in speaking, his fingers trembling:
"You...you want to use it as a weapon? Want to give him a magical weapon? What can such a thin thing do?!"
There are so many things that can be used for it. Gretel could come up with seventeen or eighty uses just from his poor imagination. But for Archmage Serrano, he could only explain it as simply as possible:
"I hope it can become harder and sharper. It can reach into a small cavity according to my requirements to bite something off or cut something..."
"Well……"
Archmage Serrano frowned in embarrassment:
"If this is a naturally growing vine, it's a bit difficult to bless a [Demonized Weapon], but it can still be done. But it was spawned by you, and it has magical properties..."
He mumbled, mumbled, and at first he was explaining to Grete, but gradually he turned to talking to himself. Grete, however, just remained silent and stared at him expectantly.
Archmage Serrano stood up from talking to himself and started pacing around. From standing up and pacing, he scratched his hair. From scratching his hair, he bumped around the room like a headless fly. Suddenly he shouted:
"do not care!"
I threw myself on the table and swept away the pile of dolls, equipment, talismans, and all kinds of utensils. They were all swept off the ground. I spread out the paper and pen, brushed, brushed, brushed, and in the blink of an eye, the paper was blank.
It is already covered with all kinds of ghost symbols.
"I have to figure it out! A small first-level magic, absolutely, no matter what, it is impossible to stump me!"
His brown hair stood on end, and the few strands of silver threads in his brown hair almost popped out, announcing his existence. Seeing that after the magic was solved, another group of brown hair would rebel to the silver threads.
go……
Captain Jacob was horrified. He quietly took two steps back, pressed his back against the door, and asked Grete in a low voice:
"You don't want to ask me about magic too, do you?"
"A little magic..." Gretel tried his best to open his eyes wide so that the shadow of Captain Jacob was reflected in his pupils, making him look particularly sincere:
"Really, it's just a first-level small magic, from the conjuration system, commonly used in sea navigation... You don't know how to do it, do you?"
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