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On the way, Priest Nordiff, who was instructed by Dilitan to bully Bai Gang, didn't understand anything. He walked up to Bai Gang generously and released [Detect Evil] against him, but of course there was no response.

Bai Gang rode to the side of the mage Annu and walked alongside him.

"Master Annu, shouldn't this be the land of the undead, why are there only so few skeleton soldiers?"

Annu said: "They should have been pulled by the high-level undead to Echo Canyon. After all, they don't need to guard the border like our human kingdom."

"In other words, there won't be too much danger before reaching the portal?"

"Almost, the kingdom of the dead is often like this. There are only a small group of sparse ones, or a huge number of them gather together."

"Since it's not too dangerous, Master Annu, would you mind guiding me with my magic? I want to increase my strength a bit before reaching the portal."

Annu thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "By the way, you said that you can [God-given power], you have a talent for magic. I'm sorry, I've always regarded you as a swordsman, and I almost forgot that you can actually be. Use magic."

Although he didn't show it on his face, Annu really didn't take Bai Gang's so-called magical talent very seriously. He was almost thirty years old, and he actually only had one [God-given power]. What else could he expect from this kind of magical talent?

Speaking of which, although this earl has a righteous heart and is willing to go with them on this expedition, his strength is too poor.

Magic only understands the lowest level of [God-given power], and swordsmanship doesn't know how to fight. This is absolutely impossible! No matter how well you practice, you can only protect yourself in the face of low-level undead.

God knows what kind of hardships this earl's magic and swordsmanship teacher has gone through before.

The mage Annu was trying to tactfully reject Bai Gang, but before he could speak, Bai Gang took off his mechanical watch and handed it to him.

"This is my gift, just treat it as a fee for learning magic."

The mage Annu looked at the thing in Bai Gang's hand. It was a very delicate mechanical item, but there was no magic fluctuation on it, so it should not be a magic item.

Originally, Annu had no interest in this non-magical item, but after hearing Bai Gang's introduction, his face changed greatly.

"This is a compact and lightweight tool for accurate timekeeping."

"Timer?"

The mage Annu stared at the watch strangely. He knew some timing tools, but without exception, they were all magic items that used very precise magic circles. Their common feature was that they were big! Even the most lightweight ones are the size of a wardrobe.

But now this...

Well, there are also small timekeeping tools, such as the hourglass, but there is no need to mention the precision of that kind of thing.

"The way of timekeeping in our country is to divide the day into 24 hours, then each hour has 60 minutes, and each minute has 60 seconds, you look at the three hands here, they represent hours, minutes and seconds. A watch can run for years within a second, as long as you wind it in time.”

The mage Annu was taken aback, time! Minute! second! He never thought that time could be divided so finely!

Ordinary magic timers can only be accurate to this level at most, and they have to be recalibrated in less than ten days, not to mention the huge size of those magic timers, which greatly limits the use of magic timers.

But now, if everything is as Bai Gang said, then this timer is an invaluable treasure for alchemists! Even an alchemist apprentice understands the importance of precise time control to alchemy!

The mage Annu swallowed. He really wanted to hold the watch in his hand, but... the other party just wanted to learn some simple battlefield magic from him! Taking a few apprentice-level battlefield magic in exchange for a priceless treasure... This is so inauthentic! Nor does it conform to Annu's principles of life!

After thinking about it, he still accepted the white steel watch. This kind of magical treasure can be found but not sought after. If he were to give it up, he would regret it for the rest of his life!

"It's great, teach him more magic and help him find some magic props, if we can all survive..."

Generally speaking, mages are arrogant, and they are not fake even to nobles, but Annu is an exception.

He doesn't have the arrogant temperament that other mages are used to, and he understands that having a good relationship with nobles can provide him with great help. Running out of the mages tower to serve as the magist advisor of the Karaze family is proof.

But although Annu is willing to spend time dealing with nobles, it does not mean that he has mastered the skills of dealing with nobles. In addition to the arrogance engraved in the bones of mages, this makes his communication quite "straightforward". Even trying to organize words can still be a little uncomfortable.

But who made him a mage? Compared with other high-ranking people who don't even bother to give one, hearing Annu's candor is actually a benefit to the nobles.

"Count White, um... Please forgive my frankness. Although you are very persevering, considering that you have only learned the magic of [God-given Power] in 20 years, I have to say that your magical talent is really not good. ."

Bai Gang didn't know how to react to Annu's judgment. Although this made him uncomfortable, he actually had no idea of ​​his own magical power.

In his previous life, the reason why he was able to learn magic was only because of the "Magician Mass Production Project" at Stormwind Base.

At that time, after researchers at the base discovered that an ancient relic could lead people to awaken their magical talents, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com began sending people into the relic in large numbers, hoping to harvest an army of magicians, and Bai Gang was one of them. one.

In the ruins, Bai Gang saw the illusion left by the ancient outsiders. Under the guidance of the illusion, he felt that some kind of power was aroused in his body, and then he learned the [God-sent Power] magic from the illusion.

The so-called magic is actually trying to control the magic in the body to form a certain shape of the magic circuit, and then compress and release it, and finally the desired magic effect will come out.

It sounds simple, but in reality it is far from easy.

First of all, there are very few people who can awaken their magical talent, and there are only one or two out of a hundred people on average. But talent alone is not enough, the spirit is not stable enough, and the will is not strong enough to control the magic power to complete the configuration of the spell circuit, and the subsequent compression is extremely exhausting.

In addition, the configuration of the spell circuit is a complex three-dimensional structure, which cannot be constructed without a certain spatial imagination. If the imagination is too poor, it will seriously slow down the casting speed. If you want to further improve the construction speed, the spatial geometry will also Absolutely not bad.

To become a magician, you must have the will of a fighter, the imagination of an artist, and the calculation and rigor of a mathematician. In short, a master of arts and sciences with a big heart...

Therefore, the number of participants in the mass production plan at that time was 8,000, but the number of mages finally obtained was only a mere 34. The magic that everyone learned was ineffective [God-given Power], which could not effectively improve the combat of the army. The ability, coupled with the materials at the base at that time, could not support the continued research, and the troops were in urgent need of manpower, so the plan was stopped. Dead sand.