Vladimir rolled his eyes, feeling very unhappy that Farasi, who only had a junior magician on his chest, disrespected him. Ryan did not expect that Farasi would say this. He was about to say a few nice words, but unexpectedly what Farasi said next It surprised him even more.
"I said, you are Master Blair's most promising disciple, right? What's your name?"
When Vladimir heard what Faras said, his face showed anger. Could it be that young people nowadays respect the elderly so much
Faras didn't care about Vladimir's face. Apart from her father, she was afraid of Ryan. Even if she was her magic teacher, she would still joke with her friends. She would never be as respectful to others as Ryan. .
Faras said: "My teacher and Master Blair are friends, is it wrong for me to call you old man?"
Vladimir heard something strange in Farasi's words, and he asked: "Are your teacher and my teacher friends? I remember that my teacher only had one good friend, and even the president of the Magic Guild didn't like him. Are you the one..."
Faras said: "Yes, my magic teacher is that old ghost Victor."
Vladimir became somewhat immune to Farasi's words. He even refused to address his teacher as "Master" and actually called him "Old Ghost". Maybe she always talks like this? Vladimir asked Farasi: "You said you are a disciple of Master Victor? What..."
Faras took out a magic scroll from his storage pocket and handed it to Vladimir.
Vladimir's puzzled result scroll was marked carefully. He only glanced at it, immediately jumped up, and shouted loudly: "Oh my God, is this the legendary Gate of Time and Space Scroll? Who made it? It's so beautiful, so magical. This fire magic array can actually With such a link to the wind magic circle, you are not afraid of conflicts between different magic energies during operation? Oh, by the way, there is also a water magic circle here that can neutralize this conflict of abilities. Who would have thought of this? What a genius."
Faras saw that Vladimir was speechless, and she coughed heavily, interrupting Vladimir's soliloquy.
Seeing Farasi's little white hand stretched out, Vladimir said sheepishly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. You will never see such magic items in your lifetime."
Farasi pointed to the scroll in Vladimir's hand and motioned for him to return the scroll to her.
Vladimir reluctantly returned the scroll to Farasi and watched the latter put the scroll back into his storage pocket.
Seeing the scroll disappear before his eyes, Vladimir sighed and said, "It seems that's right. Only Master Victor can make such a perfect scroll."
Farasi said proudly: "Of course, will I still lie to you?"
Vladimir rolled his eyes again and said angrily: "Since you are Master Victor's disciple, why did you ask me to make a magic wand?"
The main reason why Farasi came to Vladimir was to ask him to inlay a magic core for herself. The magic wand itself was made by her teacher. By simply replacing the magic core at the top, Master Blair's disciples could still do the job. Besides, after the inlay is done, you can also use it to get more familiar with it. Otherwise, when you go back and find the teacher to inlay, you may not even have time to practice.
Of course, Farasi would not tell others these things exactly. She deliberately attacked Vladimir and said, "My materials are too rubbish. My teacher will not use such rubbish materials, so I have to find you."
Before Vladimir could speak, Faras took out the fire-based magic core that he had obtained in Elmida City.
Vladimir's heart was hit hard, and he shouted loudly: "Oh my God, how did you get the seventh-level fire magic core?"
Faras and Ryan looked at each other and felt that this magic core seemed to have something to do with the assembled monsters in Elmida City. Faras said, "Why are you asking so many questions? Do you want to do it or not?"
Like a child, Vladimir snatched the magic core from Farasi's hand and said quickly: "Do it, of course you have to do it, why not? Do you think that the seventh-level magic core can be obtained casually? "
Ryan was curious about the process of making magic equipment, and he asked Vladimir: "Can you show us the process?"
Vladimir looked at Ryan and then at Faras. Seeing that Faras didn't say anything, he nodded: "Okay, anyway, my ability to make these things is not as good as Master Victor. You can take a look if you want." Come with me."
Vladimir led Team Rais and his team up the stairs to the second floor.
Gillyon saw his brother bringing Ryan here again, and said happily: "Lian, I see you again. Are you going to test again this time?"
Ryan shook his head and said, "A friend of mine wanted to make a magic wand and came here to ask President Vladimir for help."
Gillion patted his chest and boasted for his brother: "Don't worry, my brother is the best enchanter. What he is best at is making magic equipment."
Vladimir rolled his eyes at his younger brother and said angrily: "No one will think you are mute if you don't speak. When you say such things to me in front of Master Victor's disciples, are you praising me or scolding me?" ?”
Gillion saw that his words had the opposite effect, and quickly explained: "So, Ryan, you are Master Victor's disciple. No wonder my brother couldn't detect your true ability no matter how he tested it last time..." Gillion's voice The more he spoke, the smaller he became, because he saw his brother glaring at him fiercely.
Vladimir sighed and said: "Oh, I don't know if I am unlucky or something with a brother like you. Why do you choose to say things that others don't want to hear? This lady is Master Victor's disciple, and I just help her." Changing the magic core on the magic wand does not mean making a new one."
Vladimir shook his head vigorously and went up the stairs to the third floor without looking back.
Ryan and his party quickly followed.
When Ryan passed by Gillyon, Gillyon patted Ryan on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Well, the young man is very lucky. Master Victor's disciple is willing to take a new magic apprentice like you on an adventure. You have to learn from her, you know?"
Faras, who was following Ryan, laughed on the spot. In Gillyon's surprised eyes, Faras imitated his tone and patted Ryan who was walking in front: "Young man, follow me from now on and study hard, you know? "
Farasi's imitation made the entire Leisi team laugh. Amid this laughter, the Leisi team walked to the third floor. Gillyon, who still didn't know what he said wrong, stood blankly on the second floor of the mage tower, thinking about what he had just said. He didn't say anything wrong! Why on earth were they laughing