"Yes, sir." Starting from the second question, Meng Han only answered these words without any other words.
"Why don't you use such a six-pointed star array to make a magic scroll yourself?" The magician stared closely into Meng Han's eyes, waiting for his answer: "I believe that if it is a complete magic scroll, it will be more valuable than this.
Bar?"
"Sir, I'm just a magic apprentice." Meng Han smiled helplessly: "My magic power is not enough, and I don't know other magic."
The magician nodded, took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and tried to make his heartbeat less obvious. Then he shook the base of the scroll in his hand seemingly casually, and asked: "Are you going to sell it?"
How much?"
"Ten silver coins, sir." He originally planned to speak loudly, but Meng Han still held back the price of a gold coin that he was about to say. When he said it, it had been reduced ten times. It was the lowest level blank.
The scroll is not even worth a silver coin. Just because there is an extra six-pointed star array, it cannot be too outrageous. This is not a long-term way to do business.
Ever since he knew that his magic power had been reduced to the point where even a magic apprentice could barely do it, Meng Han no longer had extravagant hopes of becoming a magician. He just hoped that he could become a rich man. The base of this small scroll is
His first step on this path. Of course, it would be best if there was a magician as a backer.
"Is there such a thing?" the magician asked again.
"No more, I only have one." Meng Han's answer made the magician a little disappointed. However, Meng Han's next words made the magician rekindle his hope again: "My magic power is limited, and I can only use it at most in a day."
Can only do one."
"Very good, what's your name? Which magician's apprentice are you?" The magician began to be curious about Meng Han's identity. He wanted to know which magician taught such an apprentice.
"Sir, my name is Antonio, and I am the lord of Huangsha Town." Meng Han did not shy away from being the lord of the cursed land and told him bluntly: "I am an apprentice who failed the magic trial, or, I am now
I am no longer qualified to be a magic apprentice." A magic apprentice who failed the trial is actually no longer a magic apprentice. It's just that Meng Han still wants to have a little relationship with these noble people and still refuses to give up.
"Lord of the Cursed Land? Failed the magic trial? Are you a noble?" The magician grasped the magic base tightly with one hand and asked a series of questions, but did not notice at all that his hand had already removed the inner thoughts.
The excitement was completely exposed.
Meng Han, who had participated in several job fairs (employment fairs) in his previous life, had also developed a little ability to observe faces. Seeing this scene, he was already happy. But he did not change his emphasis at all, just mechanically
replied: "Yes, sir."
"I think I know why you became the lord of the cursed land." The magician smiled and stopped talking. As a noble mage with good education, he should not laugh at other people's misfortune. This is what the magician did.
very good.
"This is ten silver coins." The magician reached out and took out ten silver coins from his bag and put it into Meng Han's hand: "I will go back and discuss with the teacher whether to continue buying this from you..."
"The base of the scroll." Meng Han saw that the magician's tone was questioning, and he immediately picked up what he said: "I call it the base of the scroll."
"Okay, scroll base." The magician confirmed the term, and then continued: "Tonight, I am still waiting for my news at this place."
"Yes, sir." Meng Han also suppressed his excitement, politely saluted the magician, and then watched him leave. Seeing the magician disappear, he couldn't help but jump up and made a victory gesture with his fingers.
, shouted happily: "Yeah!"
Then, Meng Han saw the expressions of people walking back and forth in the market looking at fools. He immediately felt bored, lowered his head and left dejectedly, and slowly moved back to the corner where Alice and the others were.
He held ten silver coins in his arms. Although they were only worth one thousand RMB or five thousand New Taiwan dollars in the original world, Meng Han seemed to have made a huge sum of money. When he first came to this world, he carried
Two hundred gold coins, which is equivalent to two million yuan and ten million Taiwan dollars, are not as substantial as they are now.
"It seems that the money I earned is the most satisfying." Meng Han suppressed his excitement and thought happily.
Magician Wright was even more excited than Meng Han. He had never seen such a regular six-pointed star array. There was such a thing called the scroll base. He fully believed that the success rate of making scrolls could be increased to 90%.
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Even the lowest level magic scroll has a success rate, but the lower the scroll, the higher the level of the magician, and the higher the success rate. However, Wright is only an intermediate magician, but he can only guarantee that he
When making a first-level magic scroll, the success rate is less than 50%.
He couldn't wait to try what it would be like to use this scroll base to draw a magic scroll. Along the way, regardless of the strange looks others gave him, he quickly rushed to the hotel where he lived.
This is the best room in the hotel. It is very large and has a separate courtyard, which is enough for him to do a lot of things. As soon as he entered the door, Wright quickly threw down his things, then sat down in front of the table and put the scroll
I unfolded the base surface, then took out my magic pen and magic powder, thought about it for a while, and started drawing.
It's just a first-level magic scroll base, and it can only make a first-level scroll. Wright chose the first-level fire magic fireball technique, which is the magic scroll he is most familiar with. In the past, when drawing this magic scroll, he always
It would take a lot of time to be cautious, but this time it seemed that I didn't have to pay much attention at all, and the magic lines were drawn naturally. The six-pointed star array, the magic power introduced, was simply smooth to the extreme.
"Boom", in the courtyard, the Wright magician first laid down a level three magic barrier, and then activated the fireball scroll inside the barrier.
Looking at the huge fireball erupting from the scroll and the third-level magic barrier that had been exploded, Magician Wright couldn't believe what he saw. Is that still a first-level magic scroll?