"Donald, can you see clearly whether what you said is true?"
Seeing his old friend's excitement, Bruce also asked anxiously.
He also fully understood and sympathized with Donald's original experience, and it made him feel bad to see his best friend become like this.
For this reason, he also specially invited a holy magician of the light system who had a good relationship with him to diagnose and treat Donald to see if there was any way to remove the curse on his friend.
At that time, the holy magician of the light department also said that Donald became like this because he was cursed by level 11 necromancy. There were only two ways to remove this curse.
The first is to invite the magic god of the light system, use the characteristics of the light system to restrain the dark system, undead system and other elements, and use the same eleventh level light system magic 'Blessing of the God of Light'.
Second, getting the legendary holy water of light, even just one drop, can remove any dark magic and undead curse below level 11, including level 11.
Apart from this, there is no other way. Even if the undead holy mage who cursed Donald is reborn, it is impossible to lift the undead curse on Donald.
But these two methods are equal to nothing.
There are very few god-level powerhouses on the mainland. As for magic gods, they are even rarer. And a light-type magic god is even rarer. Even the Holy See of Light doesn’t know if there is one. Even if one can find a light-type magic god,
A magic god, but why would a light magic god use level 11 forbidden spell magic to help Donald?
You must know that it is difficult for even a magic god with extraordinary cultivation to release eleventh level magic. Generally, low-level magic gods almost have to rely on a large number of high-level magic cores or other saints of the same type.
The magician can only release it reluctantly if the magician provides magic power. Even a magic god above the middle level can only rely on his own strong mental power and magic power to release an eleventh-level magic. And after releasing it, at least
It took more than half a year to recover.
During this period, the Dharma God who has released the eleventh level forbidden curse magic will be in a period of weakness. His cultivation level has been weakened by at least 80%, which is no better than an intermediate holy magician. This is also the case with Dharma God.
This is the weakest period in a god's life. If an enemy comes to seek revenge at this time, even a god-level warrior will be at great risk of falling.
There is such a high risk, so the magic god generally will not take the risk to release the eleventh level magic. As for the one who gave Donald the 'Nightmare Curse', he just risked his life and used the eleventh level at the cost of sacrificing his soul.
magic.
Therefore, it is almost impossible to ask the Dharma God to take action.
As for the other method, it is simply impossible. The holy water of light is the supreme treasure of the Holy See. The whole Holy See, only a little bit, can be said that every drop is very precious and is never exposed. Even the ordinary red archbishop
I have never seen one, let alone Bruce and other holy magisters from other countries.
With nothing to do, Bruce could only watch in vain as his friend transformed from a high-ranking holy magician under the influence of the 'Nightmare Curse' into a man who couldn't see, couldn't hear, etc.
Damn old man.
But now, his old friend can actually see his appearance clearly with the help of a weird alchemy tool provided by Zhang Yunfeng.
In addition to being happy for his old friend, Bruce was also wondering in his heart whether the 'nightmare curse' had failed?
"it is true!"
Donald shouted excitedly: "Old man, it's true. God of Thunder, I can swear that I really saw you."
"There is still black juice on the left corner of your mouth. You must have stuffed the whole roast chicken into your mouth with your hands when you were eating roast chicken today. Haha! Old man, I can't believe that decades have passed. You are such a bad person.
The habit hasn’t been broken yet.”
Donald was excited and happy to be able to see clearly again. He couldn't help but tease his good friend.
"Hey! There is really juice!"
Zhang Yunfeng took a serious look at Dean Brutz next to him. He was just quarreling with Brutz and really didn't pay attention.
Now when Donald mentioned this, he immediately noticed the dark brown stain on the corner of Brutz's mouth, and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "I didn't expect that the dean of our college, the Holy Magister, who has always been elegant and noble, actually has
With such a bold side, he even stuffed the whole roasted chicken into his mouth with his hands, even skipping the knife and fork. I wonder if the students and instructors who admire the dean will know that their dean is so bold and bold.
How do you feel about it? Hehe! I really want to know!"
Hearing Zhang Yunfeng's words, Bruce's rosy old face immediately turned as red as Mr. Guan, but the instigator, Donald, laughed heartlessly on the side.
"Boy Zhang, shut up."
Bruce quickly wiped the large sleeves of the mage's robe to his mouth, quickly eliminated the criminal evidence, and then threatened loudly: "I'm warning you, if today's incident spreads out, let me hear some gossip, you
Just prepare to clean the toilet for me!"
"And you."
Bruce then turned the gun on Donald: "For someone who is several decades old and doesn't know how to distinguish between situations, it's really disrespectful to be able to say something like this. I'm so grateful for all these years."
You work hard for your things and you still laugh."
But the more threatening he became, the happier the young and old people in the hall laughed.
"Master Dean, please don't scare me! I can't stand being frightened. If I am frightened, I will talk in my sleep at night. You, Master Dean, also know about this dream talk.
I'm so confused that I'm not sure what I'm going to say. Who gave me such a bad habit? And oh, when I talk in my sleep, I can't control my voice. I'm sure even the people on the street can't control it.
I can hear it, but it would be bad if I accidentally tell my story about your majestic deeds today." Zhang Yunfeng pretended to smile strangely.
"you!……"
Bruz was already extremely angry. He pointed at Zhang Yunfeng next to him with trembling hands. Veins appeared on his forehead and he gritted his teeth.
If it weren't for the fear of hurting Zhang Yunfeng, his college would be missing a strong seed contestant in the mainland race competition half a year later. He really wished he could give Zhang Yunfeng a forbidden spell on the spot and turn this kid into ashes.
"Okay, Master Yunfeng, stop joking with Brutz."
Donald, who has always been a good old guy, saw that his old friends were failing one after another, so he couldn't help but chime in and share the burden.
Zhang Yunfeng was very considerate of Donald, his immediate superior, so he nodded and said nothing.
Bruce was also very sensible. He snorted coldly and refused to delve deeper.
"By the way, Teacher Yunfeng, what exactly is this gadget and why can I see things clearly? My eyes are affected by the 'Nightmare Curse', so I can see things as blurry as they are now."
Donald asked curiously: "I have had this problem for decades, and I have seen countless priests and holy magisters, but they are all helpless. But why can I see clearly when I put on this gadget you gave me? Is that right?
Could it be that this gadget is an alchemy tool that can release light magic? But although this gadget is made of magic crystal, why can’t I feel any magic fluctuations? Can you help me clear up my confusion?”
"yes!"
Bruce also asked: "Boy Zhang, I know about Donald's problem. Except for the magic god of the light system, or the holy object 'Bright Holy Water' in the legend of the Holy See of Light, it can be cured. Why did I use this of yours?"
Alchemy tools, but you can see things clearly? You should tell us about it!"
Facing the questioning of the two Holy Magisters, Zhang Yunfeng smiled lightly and said softly: "The gadget I made for Director Donald is called 'glasses'. It is not a magic prop, nor can it release magic. Its only function is to
The purpose is to enable people to see more clearly.”
Donald wondered: "It's just that if it doesn't release magic, how can it make people see more clearly?"
"This is it!"
Zhang Yunfeng had forgotten that although the two big guys in front of him were famous super masters, few could match their knowledge of magic. But his glasses had nothing to do with magic at all.
To put it bluntly, glasses are actually a convex lens. It is a tool that helps people improve the focal length of their field of vision by using the different thicknesses of the convex lenses to cause changes in the size and clarity of the scene image reflected on the retina. It is similar to the magic here in Augus Continent.
, eight poles can’t even hit the top.
Although he used the magic crystal as a material, he only used it for a while when he didn't have much material. Now that he was asked to explain, he really didn't know what to say.
You can't tell them the principle of convex lenses! If they ask what convex lenses are and then pull out things like retinas, how long will it take for him to explain?
"Sorry, I don't know about this. I just made these glasses according to the teacher's instructions. As for how these glasses can help Director Donald improve his eyesight, I don't know the specific situation." Zhang Yunfeng shrugged, with a look of helplessness on his face.
said.
Since he can't think of a reason, the best way is to push it elsewhere. Isn't the fabricated master he originally made up the best excuse for!
Sure enough, when the two distinguished Holy Magisters heard that it was an alchemy tool created by Zhang Yunfeng's mysterious master, they immediately relaxed their gaze on Zhang Yunfeng.
"Teacher Yunfeng, is your master a holy alchemist? How can he make such wonderful alchemy tools? If there is a chance, I really want to meet your master. Such a strange person,
It would be a great regret in life if I could not meet him once in my lifetime!" Donald said.
"Me too, I really doubt that Zhang's master has obtained the ancient secret books of the dwarves or goblins. Otherwise, why can he make so many weird alchemy props?" Bruce sighed.
"The glasses in front of me, as well as the flying metal plate before, are not unheard of, but they are so magical that even I have to admire them."