Create the Age of Magic

Horn sat on the musty bed and meditated for a while, just condensing this unsightly ring consumed a lot of his magic power.

Even though the lightning spell is only the magic of the second ring, this magician is constantly running. Although the magic power consumption when he casts the lightning spell is much smaller than that of other spells, it still consumes.

With his magic power restored, Horn will continue to make.

With the basic prototype of the props, the next step is to depict the magic circle on the ring.

How to portray it, do you want to paint it?

Horn carefully drew a fireball magic circle on the ring with the blood of the monster, and then began to test whether he could release the fireball.

Enter the magic power into the ring, and then recite the spell silently, a fist-sized fireball condenses on the front of the ring out of thin air.

With a smile on his dirty face, he made it! It's that simple!

Then the little fireball turned into a puff of blue smoke and disappeared in front of Horn.

Horn's smile froze, what happened?

He picked up the ring and saw that the original crimson color of the magic circle drawn by the blood of the monster had become dim, and it no longer had the original effect of transmitting energy!

Could it be the effect of low-level Warcraft blood? Then try to replace it with advanced Warcraft blood?

When replacing it with the blood of the only third-level monster he bought, Horn discovered the second drawback of his ring!

The magic circle he had carefully drawn before was wiped off with a rag!

It's gone!

So what if it is replaced with advanced monster blood, even if the color doesn't fade, won't it disappear if you are not careful...

This time, Horn didn't bother to draw the magic circle on the small ring, but directly drew one on the table,

He controlled the magic power to wash away the traces with one hand, and released high-temperature roasting with the other hand. After a short while, the blood of the third-level monster faded and lost its effect.

So now the blood of Warcraft has no effect at all.

He needs to find materials to replace the blood of the monster. The blood of the monster is used to conduct magic well and make the magic circle work normally.

The role of Thunder Silver is more to be able to withstand the release of magic power. It can be used as a good carrier for magic props, but it is not enough for the normal activation of the magic circle.

Horn tested all the materials he bought, and there was none comparable to Thunder Silver, let alone Warcraft blood.

There should also be a material that can transmit magic power among the materials of the North Wind Holy Artifact that the short uncle said. Horn set his sights on a super-precious material called Huangshen Steel.

Horn couldn't afford even a little of this kind of material, but there was a lot of it on this Northern Wind Sacred Artifact.

So Horn started the test with the North Wind Hallow.

To his disappointment, this metal may have a fairly good conduction effect on divine power and magic power, but it does not have a good effect on Horn's magic power.

It can even be called a hindrance!

This means that most of the holy artifacts of the gods and witches cannot be used! Well, if Horn doesn't create a tool that belongs to the magician, he may be at a disadvantage when facing those people in the future!

Ideals alone cannot make useful magic props. Horn walked out of the hotel for the second time and came to the trade area to find suitable materials, while his brain was still running fast.

Is there a way to prevent the blood of Warcraft from volatilizing? If it can be done, there is no need to find a substitute for Warcraft blood.

Suddenly, Horn recalled a time when he was with old Douglas when he was a child.

Old Douglas stood by the stove and boiled steamed buns. He pointed to the steaming pot and said:

"Horn, do you know why the water in the pot is getting less and less?"

Little Horn tilted his head and thought for a long time and said, "It's too hot, they're all burned! It's like burning firewood, and the firewood turns to ashes after the fire is over!"

Old Douglas stroked Horn's little head and said with a smile:

"Then why do you say that the water decreases slowly when the pot is covered?"

Little Horn couldn't figure it out.

The frowning Horn stood up abruptly and said excitedly: "The water didn't disappear, but turned into steam! When the pot was covered, the steam turned into water droplets and fell into the pot when it was cold. It naturally disappeared slowly! I Thinking of how to draw a magic circle!"

If you can't paint on the outside, paint on the inside!

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It was the tenth day when Horne began to study magic items.

Horn, who was unkempt, carved a small groove of the magic circle on the face of the ring. Just this groove alone made him almost exhausted.

Horn was physically and mentally exhausted by performing such a meticulous operation with the Lightning Smelting Technique.

After taking a break, Enuo carefully poured the blood of the third-level monster into the groove. His experience of repeated failures told him that the amount of blood should not be more or less.

If there is too much, blood will seep out when the groove is sealed, causing the magic circle to deform.

If there is less, as long as the ring is shaken a little, the blood in the groove will be uneven and the magic will not be released.

If it weren't for Horn's energy that was different from ordinary people, he would have been exhausted long ago.

Finally he filled these grooves, and after observing from all directions for a long time, he was sure that the amount of blood was just right.

Then he covered the thunder silver on the magic circle with extreme care, leaving no gaps.

The moment he finished, Maman City, which was originally clear and bright, immediately became gloomy, and an obscure will descended on Maman City!

As if endless energy was condensing above Maman City, all the people living in Maman City felt a strangely oppressive atmosphere!

Even the dogs on the street dare not bark!

In the temple of the God of Wealth in the center of Maman City,

Pope Mars' face suddenly changed, and a huge pure golden eye split open on his chest, staring at the sky.

Under the infinite power of those eyes, there are complex and contradictory emotions such as anger, resentment, guilt, fear and respect.

At this time, at this place,

On the topmost roof of the temple,

A man in a black robe similar to that of Horn shook his head towards the sky.

The dark cloud formed by the huge energy in the sky dissipated immediately!

At the same time, a strange energy continuously flowed into the ring Horn was making from an unknown place, but Horn didn't notice it.

As the energy fluctuations dissipated, the sky above Maman City was clear again, as if nothing had happened!

The pure gold eyes slowly closed, and Pope Mars half-kneeled on the ground panting heavily,

Just now the gods,

It has come upon him!

The man in black on the top of the temple slowly dissipated from the soles of his feet, and finally reached his head.

Under the pitch-black hood, there is a mask with a gentle and smiling face!

He was the smiling face who parted with Horn in the city of Len before!

The third week of streaking is about to start, I want to work hard!

Thank you readers for your support, really.

To be honest, although I have decided that even if I run naked, I will have to work full time for a few months, but it is really hard not to recommend it all the time╯﹏╰

Thanks again for the support.