Arcane Rebirth

"The physical prop processing group is not a place to make a profit!"

Hearing the girl's concern, Jialan immediately laughed: "Why would you lose? These people trained need to sign a ten-year employment contract with us... Well, in short, the actual prop processing team only needs to earn no more than

Expenses are enough, don’t worry and do it boldly!”

Although Cindy was puzzled, she breathed a sigh of relief, bowed to Jialan, and ran away happily.

The environment of Kemo University is blocked. I don’t know how the college’s senior management [Clinic Management Office] considers it. Those mysterious old magicians who will never see people seem to be rejecting the world outside the college wall.

And he was disgusted, as if he lived in his own small world, he was indifferent to the world.

Although there is no clear explanation, their attitudes invisibly affect the atmosphere of the entire college. This management model that does not refuse outsiders to pursue magic knowledge, but allows students to die by themselves is puzzling.

It seems that no magician has ever considered organizing students and allowing them to create better learning conditions for themselves through their own efforts.

Book bars are developing more and more, and the newly added travel bars and various industries have created a large number of work-study positions for the college students. The college seems to be not rejecting or even encouraging to students' work-study, but

It is also strictly prohibited for students to leave school during study hours.

How many opportunities can students provide for work-study on a campus? In particular, a large number of self-sufficiency campus industries have been penetrated and controlled by those forces in Corland City.

It is hard to believe that a magic apprentice can compete with those hired workers who only need a low salary to be used as donkeys.

If you are the boss, you will choose one who takes care of two meals a day and gives three silver jim wages. You can use it at will. When you are in a bad mood, you can kick the employee who changes his mood. You will still choose one

As your subordinates, a magic apprentice who cannot be beaten or scolded?

So, in this environment, whether it is a book bar or a travel bar, it is a test made by Jialan to the senior management of the college. However, judging from the current reaction, the college does not object to the students' work.

You cannot leave the academy and it cannot affect your studies.

Jialan could only be speechless towards the attitude of the senior college leaders. She always felt that the old magicians at the senior college leaders had the mentality of chasing a sheep and letting go of a flock of sheep for students. It is my business whether to teach you knowledge or not.

Whether you learn knowledge or not is your business, and whether you have money to study is another matter.

The old magicians seemed to have implemented the words "The world of magic, please let the mortals (poor people) go away!" very well, as if they were implying that the students who did not allow economic conditions, the path of magic is not that true.

If you understand this principle as soon as possible, you may make you live happier.

But since that's the case, why don't you refuse the civilian students from the beginning? Is there anything else that he hasn't figured out?

Jialan, who had been thinking for a long time, was awakened by a "cracking" sound. She narrowed her eyes in the dim light, looked at the people who were trying hard to rub the flint, and lit a bull eye lantern for the book bar.

The girl smiled and stood up and walked towards her administrator's hut.

The more I understand, the more I feel that this era seems not as simple as I imagined. As a city of Corland and even the entire Gilago, the attitude of inaction is obviously abnormal, but

...What does this have to do with yourself?

Jia Lan sighed. Her damn strong curiosity would definitely kill many cats, but these mysterious things are really interesting... Well, today's gains are a lot, and it's worth taking some time to do it.

Those "dashed" were repaired.

Back in the administrator's hut, closed the door, pulled up the thick curtains, Jia Lan blinked her fingers to the butter candle wick on the candlestick, releasing a light technique, and a flame replaced the candlelight to illuminate the interior.

This butter candle, Jialan, has been used for several months, but most of the time, it is just a carrier. After all, the light of the light technique is much brighter than the candle and will not shake.

Originally, there were several rows of simple wooden shelves on the bed, and Diff had already put the pile of rags he bought on it.

Since the damage suffered by the soul gradually recovered, Jialan found that he no longer needed sleep. The strange two souls he had allowed him to hibernate when one soul was "awakened", and the other soul was dormant, just like a foreign land.

In the memory of the soul, something called a "battery" is used and can be charged.

This can be considered a dream ability for a spellcaster, because even if the spellcaster can use meditation instead of sleep, he still needs to spend time meditation to restore his consumed mental power.

However, Jialan can let another soul meditate in the "backstage" when one soul is busy, so that he can always maintain strong mental strength. Physical fatigue is always much easier to recover than mentally.

The caster is not a warrior who needs to overdraw his physical strength in battle. The caster who is in a static state most of the time, when he feels tired, a nutritious food, a cup of fragrant milk, and a little bit of it when eating.

After a few minutes of rest, you can recover your energy.

There is no need to sleep, so there is no need for a bed. The thing that takes up space was removed by Jialan, making room for a test bench and a large number of shelves to make it so that he can do some secrets when he needs to.

During the experiment, he can easily obtain the materials he needs.

Some people say that the wizard's laboratory is even more terrifying than the devil's lair, because you never know if anything you encounter will blow the entire building to the sky.

Of course, this is for those who rashly enter the wizard lab, although the wizard's lab looks like a messy utility room... uh, to use a little ugly adjective, it is garbage dump.

But as the owner of the laboratory, the mages can always walk around in the things that outsiders think are very dangerous and are actually very dangerous, and at the same time they can find them to take

Anything you come to.

Jialan is not the kind of crazy mage who is completely addicted to experiments and has a very bad living habits, but he transformed it into a small laboratory administrator's cottage, but he also looks extremely dangerous...

Especially those crystal test tubes that are still bubbling while unattended and the fool inside can also see very unstable substances at a glance.

Jialan thinks that it cannot be blamed for him, it is just that the place is too small. In a single room with a size of more than 30 square meters, there is really not enough space... Of course, even more than 300 square meters or even more than 3,000 square meters will be insufficient. , The wizards can always find all kinds of things to fill them, and they also feel that they are things that are necessary to use at any time.

Scan some tools on the wide test bench to the side, Jialan took out the Orando mask and the "space bag" and placed it in front of her, and clicked her mouth as if she was preparing to have a meal, rubbed her fingers, After hesitating between the two items, he picked up the Orando mask first.

Jia Lan squinted her eyes slightly, took a crystal magnifying glass, and carefully checked every rune magic array on the Orando mask hidden in the decorative surname pattern to confirm that they were completely damaged. He then breathed a sigh of relief and took out a bottle of strong acid from a pile of pampered manuscript paper, and then took out a reagent lead bucket from under the only chair in the room.

There was some liquid that looked very turbid in the reagent lead bucket, showing a terrifying colorful color. Jia Lan was stunned for a moment, and he also forgot what the thing was here, but it didn't matter. He looked around and saw the corner of the room. There was a plant planted in a flower pot and poured the turbid liquid into the flower pot.

The green plant, which had originally had withered and wilted, turned black in an instant, and then resurrected in a very short time. It stretched out its leaves, and in less than five minutes, it grew about one foot taller. A porcupine-like hard thorn appeared, and the color became as colorful as the spider's belly.

When the plant in the flowerpot was used as a reagent waste liquid treatment bucket, dark red fruits with a big tumor-like nausea on the branches, Jialan had already walked back to the test bench and put Orando on the branch. The mask was put into the reagent lead bucket, then the strong acid plug was pulled out, and the entire bottle was poured in until the mask was flooded.

When the expanding white foam began to emerge from the reagent lead bucket, Jialan began to prepare materials, mitral silk, gold erosion liquid, alchemy engraving pen, and three moon stones as big as small finger nails.

This Orando mask was preserved quite well. Apart from being a fool who thought the moonlight was not silver-bright enough, he cleverly plated a layer of liquid silver on it and carved with gorgeous patterns, he almost didn't have any damage.

So after Jialan used strong acid to wash away the liquid silver and three gems on the surface, he put it in the clean water under the test bench for a few times, and the Orlando mask returned to its original lead-gray nature. The rune magic array troughs were washed clean.

Picking up a mitsilver thread, Jialan began to use an alchemy engraving pen to refille the mits of the rune magic array, repair the wear, and then inlaid three moon stones into the mask. In the gem trough on the forehead.

In addition to filling in the mitral silk thread, the other preparations were completed quickly. Jia Lan rubbed her hands, pressed her palm on the mask, and then chanted a spell in a low voice, a magical energy from His palm surged out and poured into Orando's mask!

I saw silver lights along the mites, like vines, crawling the entire mask. After a sudden illumination, Orando's mask shone with a full moonlight, and a trace of it was scattered. The hazy light and mist came, covering the entire mask!

"Success!"

Jialan muttered happily, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred! (To be continued.)