"What is this?" Meng Han looked at what could be called a metal wristband and couldn't help but asked in surprise: "I don't remember asking for this thing!"
"The pendant is too small to withstand the impact of greater magic power." Mr. Benson smiled: "I used new materials to make this wrist guard, and the effect is better than your necklace."
As soon as he heard that it was a prop for converting mental power and magic power, Meng Han's eyes immediately shone with light. Mr. Benson took action. No need to ask, it must be a high-quality product. Meng Han almost grabbed the metal wristband on the table.
He grabbed it in his hand, held it tightly, and refused to let go.
Mr. Benson seemed to have not seen Meng Han's appearance, and introduced himself: "I made this wristband with some special metals, and at least four magic circles are engraved in it. Use your mental power to make it."
It can be stimulated. It’s a little better than the garbage you originally used, and it can probably increase the magic power by about four times!”
Meng Han could no longer believe what he heard. He was afraid that if he misheard a word, the happiness he had obtained would disappear. What is the concept of four times the magic power? That means that Meng Han is making a seventh-level magic scroll base.
When the time comes, the speed of magic output can be increased to at least three times. If nothing else, it can save Meng Han a lot of time.
The most important thing is not this, but with four times the magic power, Meng Han's magic power should be able to break through the bottleneck of the peak magician and enter the ranks of Dharma Saints. Although he is just a disguised Dharma Saint, he is still a Dharma Saint after all.
Ah! Meng Han had never thought before that he could experience the feeling of a Dharma Saint at such a young age.
"Okay, don't hold it tight anymore." Meng Han nervously feared that the wrist guard would be lost. Mr. Benson finally couldn't stand it and said: "Go and try your new thing, or maybe you want to see how it is made."
Seventh-level magic scroll, whatever you want!"
There is no need to ask. Naturally, he is watching the production of a seventh-level magic scroll. The thing is his own, so when can he not test it? Although he told Angelina that he would wait for Alice to come, it did not mean that he would leave immediately as soon as Alice arrived.
In fact, Alice was preparing a gift for Meng Han at this moment, and the people in the Dark Empire would not say anything if they knew about it.
It seems that Mr. Benson is omnipotent in magic. Not only can he release high-level magic, but he can also make magic equipment and even magic scrolls with ease. This time, Mr. Benson made two magic scrolls, one of which was made by Mr. Benson himself.
The first one was made, but the other one was made on the base surface of Meng Han's scroll. Both have the same magic, for comparison.
Meng Han also watched the production process carefully. He found that Mr. Benson had a characteristic of doing things, which was that he was undistracted and concentrated. This was true whether he was working on the base of the scroll or starting from scratch. Both magic scrolls were successful.
, the astonishing seventh-level magic seems to have no possibility of failure under Mr. Benson. Perhaps concentration is an important condition that can improve the success rate of making magic scrolls!
Both are water magic, or improved water magic, ice bullets. A total of six level five ice bullets can be released, which is considered a small-scale area magic, the most basic.
Mr. Benson handed the magic scroll to Meng Han and asked him to release it, but he stood on the other side and acted as a target. This was also the most direct way for him to test the power of the two magics.
Hearing this method, Meng Han immediately shook his head and refused to do it. Who knows whether the seventh-level magic will be upgraded to level 10 in a perverted way. When the time comes, Mr. Benson makes a mistake, where will Meng Han cry?
Under Meng Han's stern refusal, Mr. Benson finally compromised and released a dragon armor magic shield to test the power of the two magics. Meng Han only needed to attack the magic shield, which reassured Meng Han.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, the first thing that was triggered was the one made by Mr. Benson himself. Six ice bombs fell from the air one after another, and accurately hit the magic shield released by Mr. Benson, making a booming sound. Ben
Mr. Sen closed his eyes from the beginning, carefully feeling the power contained in it. Meng Han, on the other hand, also used his mental power to experience the feeling of releasing seven-level attack magic.
It is said to be a range magic, but because it is just the superposition of six six-pointed star arrays, the range is not large, it just covers Mr. Benson. In Meng Han's view, the range is just expanded in a circle, and the accuracy may be
It would be a little higher, but it still couldn't be compared to the overwhelming attack scene that Meng Han had in mind. It seemed that six magic hexagrams were not enough to achieve that kind of effect.
The magic lasted for a while, and the low temperature caused by it made Meng Han feel a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, with Demi beside him, he immediately felt the warmth. Mr. Benson was still experiencing the extended time of the magic, so Meng Han did not
Interrupt anxiously and wait quietly.
After a while, the effects of the ice disappeared, and Mr. Benson also opened his eyes, nodded to Meng Han, and signaled him to activate the second one. After Meng Han confirmed that Mr. Benson was fine, he activated the scroll-based
The magic of dough making.
Boom, a huge sound. Without Mr. Benson's judgment, Meng Han could tell that the power of magic had increased a lot. Not only the sound, but also the size of the ice bullets was much larger, faster, and scratched
The wind sound brought out by the air is also much sharper.
The number has not changed, still six, but the range has more than doubled. The attack range of each magic has increased, which has brought an increase in the overall range. Meng Han is far away, and at the same time, all magic is released by directly attacking Mr. Benson.
Because of the magic shield, Meng Han couldn't see any scene of flesh and blood flying around. He only found that the expression on Mr. Benson's face seemed to be a little surprising.
The magic lasts longer, and Meng Han can see it without timing it. But Mr. Benson still has to give the specific evaluation results.
"Perfect!" This was the first thing Mr. Benson said when he opened his eyes. The surprised expression on his face was not concealed at all, and he gave Meng Han the same thumbs up: "Perfect magic, perfect magic circle.
!”
"Mr. Benson, how much has the magic power increased?" Meng Han asked curiously.
"A single ice bullet itself is a level five magic." Mr. Benson said with a smile on his face: "However, the power of a single ice bullet released for the second time has exceeded level eight, between level eight and level nine.
Between levels. And the range has at least doubled. In terms of comprehensive evaluation, it is at least level eight, and infinitely close to level nine."
Hearing this, Meng Han was slightly disappointed. After all, the combined magic failed to achieve the effect of increasing the power of the third level, and it was a fly in the ointment.
"Don't be so frustrated!" Mr. Benson shook his head: "Maybe our production method is wrong." When Meng Han was disappointed, Mr. Benson suddenly said such a sentence, which suddenly cheered up Meng Han.
"The combination effect is outstanding. Each single target magic has exceeded the power of three levels. This is already a great thing." Mr. Benson's statement made Meng Han a little happy. The single target magic has exceeded three levels.
If you go by this statement, it is even better than the previous scroll base.
"What's wrong with the production method?" Meng Han asked.
"We made six magic hexagrams, and you also charged six with magic, but in fact, we should have completed seven!" Mr. Benson reminded Meng Han.
"Seven?" Hearing this, Meng Han's mind was shaken. The six magic hexagrams were arranged in a circle, indeed in a honeycomb shape, but there was also a regular hexagon in the middle. If that was included,
If so, it should indeed be seven.
"I'll make another one!" Meng Han did it as soon as he thought of it. Without any hesitation, Meng Han immediately asked Demi and Diana to prepare the materials and started making it.
Mr. Benson's wrist guard was indeed very effective. Meng Han only felt that his magic power seemed to have risen to an unbelievable level. It turned out that this is how the Dharma Saint felt, powerful and mysterious. However, Meng Han only felt this way.
After a while, I got into the process of making the scroll base.
The increased magic charging speed has indeed brought great convenience to Meng Han. The same work is only done from six magic hexagrams to seven. Logically speaking, the speed should be faster than before.
However, Meng Han discovered that he spent the same amount of time as last time. It was just that there was an extra magic hexagram in the center, and the magic power charged into it was more than twice as much.
Meng Han knew with almost no experimentation that the magic power would increase a lot just by inputting magic power. When Meng Han rested again, Mr. Benson had already completed making the magic scroll and was just waiting for Meng Han to wake up.
After sleeping for another two days and two nights, Meng Han made up for the loss of mental power and magic power. Following Mr. Benson, he came to the last test site again. Meng Han waited for Mr. Benson to prepare his posture and activated the magic scroll.
Boom! This time, the huge sound almost deafened Meng Han's ears. Meng Han couldn't even count how many ice bombs there were. The range was not much larger, but the ice bombs seemed to be inexhaustible.
The bombardment came down, instantly covering the area in a vast expanse of white. As long as the magic lasted, ice bullets were attacking almost continuously. Under this level of attack, Mr. Benson’s dragon
The armor's magic shield was crumbling within a few moments, and by the time it was over, it had dimmed to the point where it seemed like it could dissipate with just a tap.
Not only Meng Han, but also Mr. Benson's eyes widened in horror. Just the addition of a magic six-pointed star in the center and the addition of an ice bomb had such an effect. This was something he had not expected.
"This, this, this definitely has the power of nine levels of magic!" Mr. Benson began to stutter even when he spoke, obviously not expecting such an ending: "What is the reason for this, and what is the effect of the magic circle in the center?
"
"I don't know either, Mr. Benson." Meng Han replied, shaking his head.
"Do a few more, I want more experiments!" Mr. Benson also burst out with enthusiasm for research.
"But, Mr. Benson, we must meet with the Speaker first!" Meng Han reminded Benson.
"Okay, let's go see him together." Mr. Benson also expressed his understanding: "But you have to promise that you have to make at least ten scroll bases for me to study!"