three days later.
Haimi crossed Erlang's legs and leaned on the leather stool, resting his chin in one hand in contemplation, and playing with a magic pinball in the other. Throw the marbles from time to time. Every time the colorless marbles hit the ground or walls, they will change their color. After several bounces, the brightly colored magic marbles will return to Haimi's hand. superior.
The characteristic of the magic pinball is that no matter how much it is thrown, it will bounce back to its owner.
This is an alchemy gadget, mostly made by beginners in alchemy.
"You have time to play magic pinball, why don't you help me check the application report for these materials." A fat apprentice sitting at the front table, while fingering the missing materials, has to record it and pass it to the headquarters. .
"This is the task that old man Burrow gave you, not me." Haimi said impatiently.
"That's not your fault. What are you applying for? What did you apply for quietly last time... Music box? The old man Burrow was approved for several days, but this time I was asked to check the application report." The fat man replied.
Haimi snorted twice: "You laity don't understand, that's the trend, the standard of literary wizards, listening to music, feeling the illusion, drinking a glass of wine, blowing the breeze... How pleasant."
"Didn't you say that you are a combat school? How can you be like an academic school?"
"I can't fight all day long. I have to have fun when fighting, and be refined when I rest." Haimi proudly described the quality of life that a delicate boy should have.
"Don't say it, I don't want to listen to you and disturb my thinking... Hey, why did old man Burrow apply for a copy of "Mirror"? Isn't that for official wizards, will the above approve it?" Fatty scratched He shook his head, wondering.
"You just have too few check reports. "Mirror" has a joint issue every year, and the audience is a broad range of apprentices. It is mainly to introduce new official wizards, to announce some general tricks, and announcements about policy changes. "Haimi pouted: "It's very early this year, and I don't know any big news. By the way, Fatty, can you secretly apply for a blood shark suit for me?"
"No." It was not the fat man who spoke, but the old man Burrow who came from outside the door on crutches.
"Why? My hands are itchy here, and I want to go into the sea to kill some monsters. The final materials must be handed over to the headquarters." Haimi complained.
"There is no quota." Burrow carried his white beard with his hands because he had to step up the steps, otherwise the beard would be swept on the ground.
"Then withdraw "Mirror". Anyway, the changes are similar every year."
Burrow shook his head: "This year is different. We have a new official wizard in the Savage Cave. I heard that he is from the Silian family that was destroyed. It's called Madeleine. In the future, if you return to the barbaric cave, you will not recognize people... In addition, there is a genius alchemist in the headquarters. I heard that he is still an apprentice and he has boarded the "Mirror". Please remember it. Maybe there will be a time for you to ask for help in the future. "
"I can't find it anyway, and it's useless to write it down. I still want a blood shark suit." Hai Mi protested dissatisfied.
"Okay, you don't think these are important. It's about the lives of our apprentices. Shouldn't it be important?" Burrow tapped the floor a few times with a cane, attracting the attention of all the apprentices in the hall: "I just asked. When you get some news, you should know about the death of the city that never sleeps, right? Now, there has been a great change in the Evernight Kingdom, and parasites have even drifted to the Pamiji Plateau. It is very likely that our savage caves will also be affected, so this issue of "Mirror" Be sure to watch it and see what it has to say."
Hearing this, everyone's expressions turned solemn, and other details could be ignored, but they had to pay attention to matters related to their own future.
After Burrow finished speaking, he walked to the apprentice Fatty and carefully checked the application.
"The materials, utensils, books, and other supplies are all there. It looks like it's almost the same. You can apply for a summons." Burrow motioned to the fat apprentice to go to the top of the building to summon the message. He sat down at the table and took out a pen to write the departure schedule. Come.
It took more than half an hour for this to be written, and the apprentice Fatty returned, and he still hadn't finished writing it.
Haimi leaned over and glanced curiously: "Old Burrow, why are you writing this? Why are all the schedules over the Baleen Sea?"
Burrow took advantage of the pen to absorb ink and replied: "Mr. Pat, who took the task of guiding the leader, will cross the Devil's Sea this year, so he will definitely come back next year or the year after. I just went to Baibei Shipping Company to ask. It is this timetable, after all, when he returns to the Fan Continent, he must know the flight route, otherwise he will be lost in the Devil Sea without guidance."
"Just tell him the addresses of Baibei Shipping's branches in various continents, and let him find it himself." Haimi disagreed, and he still had a trace of resentment in his heart for the person who deceived his feelings. .
"The address must be written, but it can be helpful. I see that Mr. Pat is not an ordinary person." Burrow wrote as he wrote.
"Of course not an ordinary person, isn't he a wizard apprentice?"
"Don't be sloppy, I mean, there are a lot of inconsistencies in him. He looks like a middle-aged man, but sometimes he feels a little uncomfortable, and last time he showed you the leader task on the bone card, It’s a bit strange to hide personal information on purpose.” Burrow pondered for a moment: “But I can’t say exactly what’s strange. Anyway, it’s right to help a little bit more, even if it’s an ordinary apprentice, it should be a new network of contacts. already."
"Just like his decadent crap, what is there to pay attention to?" Hai Mi sneered: "Typical academic style, others may not recognize your kindness and do everything in vain."
After Haimi finished speaking, he ran to the side and continued playing magic pinball in a daze.
Burrow shook his head and continued to copy the schedule of the route, clearly recording the possible departure point and time of Baibei Shipping Company next year.
Because the news was too scattered, it was already dark when Burrow finished writing.
The hissing fire-core oil lamp illuminated the hall in a bright yellow, making the already somewhat old wooden building even more time-honored.
The sea breeze at night blew in from the window, lifting up the gray-black rag curtains, bringing the unique fishy smell of the ocean.
With the quiet sea breeze blowing, Burrow finally put down his pen.
Burrow looked at the night outside. It was so late that it was still inappropriate to go to Pat now. Even if the superhuman seldom sleeps at night, if he happens to sleep that night, he will provoke contradictions if he disturbs him.
Burrow decided to go again tomorrow, two days before Mr. Pat left anyway.
but…
"The Yunluo will set sail in two days. Mr. Pat stayed in the room for three days and didn't come out. What is he doing?" Burrow wondered.
Burrow looked at Haimi, who was so bored that he was dozing off, and asked, "Haimi, did you notice what Mr. Pat was doing when you delivered the meal?"
Haimi stretched: "Don't mention it, that guy is cutting clothes. When I went in, I saw a lot of silk threads on the ground that I didn't know where they came from, and some clothes width samples were thrown on the table. Like a girl."
"Don't talk nonsense, tailors are not exclusively women, many powerful tailors are men." Burrow retorted casually.
"So he learned how to make clothes?" Burrow pondered in his heart, and suddenly thought of something: "You can see clearly the cloth and silk threads he cut, are they magic materials?"
"Of course I can see it very clearly. It's all mortal stuff. The silk thread is very high-quality. If it goes further, it may be a magic material, but at this step, he is destined to be a mortal material." Haimi smiled: " You don't think he is an alchemist, do you? How come there are so many alchemists, you think too much."
Burrow also nodded: "Yes, there are indeed too few alchemists in our savage cave compared to the mechanical city."
After the night passed, Burrow came to the guest room on the third floor with the flight schedule.
When he came downstairs, he stroked his beard and raised his eyebrows secretly: Hemmy is right, Mr. Pat is indeed cutting the clothes, and the materials are all ordinary... However, it always feels a little bit. Strange, where have you seen those utensils on the workbench
Burrow shook his head, shaking off his dry thoughts.
Anyway, he has already done his good intentions, and Mr. Pat was very grateful to him just now. He should be able to develop a network of contacts, and the rest doesn't matter.
After Burrow left, Angel in the room properly put away this sailing schedule.
He originally planned to find Burrow to inquire about the supernatural strongholds of various continents, so as not to get lost when he came back, but Burrow did not expect to find out all the routes in the next two years.
Judging from the thickness of the records, it can be seen that Burrow has spent some effort.
Angel also understands Burrow's general mood. An old apprentice whose life is about to come to an end, hopes to seize every opportunity to find a chance for promotion.
Although he knew that Burrow had a purpose, Angel did not hate this kind of utilitarian contact. On the contrary, it is the kind of good intentions for no reason, and he will have some doubts and worries.
Angel didn't continue to think about Burrow's affairs, but started to work on it.
These days, because he is in other people's territory, it is difficult for him to continue experimenting with illusions. Not wanting to waste time, I simply put the tailoring clothes I planned on the learning agenda.
Originally, Angel planned to learn how to make clothes when he was in the savage cave, but all kinds of things were delayed, and it was only now that he started to get started.
However, speaking of this craft is relatively simple in alchemy, at least for Angel, because he is now majoring in enchanting, a piece of clothing, even if it is directly enchanted, can make some basic models .
However, there are a lot of things to consider in order to make the finished product advanced. For example, some texture concepts in the magic energy array need to use corresponding specific materials when enchanting, and the attributes must be consistent, and the texture of the cortex must also be inherited, which restricts the enchanting alchemy in some materials on clothing. selected.
There is no such difficulty in blending alchemy, you can design your own ideas freely. Of course, blending alchemy is more difficult than enchanting alchemy.
Because of the constraints of enchanting alchemy, it was actually very difficult for Angel to perfectly reproduce the robe he designed.
For example, he wanted to make a robe that could maintain a constant temperature. He originally designed silk as the basis for carrying the magic lines, but there are many lines in the constant temperature magic lines with meanings: sun, light, heat...
Silk can't bear the constant temperature magic pattern at all, and the moment he draws it, it immediately starts to burn.
Therefore, it is not easy for him to design an alchemy robe that looks good, has suitable materials, and has the functions he needs.
Using enchantments to make clothes is easy to get started, but very difficult to master.