Chapter 173 I owe 1 pound of betrayal

Dean had collapsed on the sofa and didn't want to do anything. For a 200-year-old man, Rigg certainly wouldn't let him work.

If the lying Dean had not had tight skin and a round bald head shining in the sun, looking more radiant than Rig, Rig would not have needed to convince himself that he respects the elderly and loves the young.

Nicolas Flamel took out something, and Rigg took it and put it on the table... The table soon couldn't accommodate it, and the ground next to Nicolas Flamel was not enough, and Dean didn't think so from the beginning.

His mouth opened wide in surprise.

Nicoléme looked at the surprised look on his old friend Dean's face and curled up his lips.

A table knife, a water bottle, a folding chair that could accommodate two people when unfolded... these were all taken out by Nicoléme from his arms, and they would expand in an instant until he let go.

Dean briefly visually inspected the "garbage pile" next to Nicoléme, "Have you made another breakthrough in space alchemy? This must be..."

Dean couldn't sit still at all. He stood up and walked around the garbage pile a few times, and then said with certainty, "You have updated the magic spell for taking out items from space alchemy products."

In the past, space alchemy products were all based on internal space, and whoever had more space would be more expensive. This was the first time Dean had seen this kind of product with a shrinking spell that did not require the owner to take out the items according to their original size.

A portable space bag like Nicoléme's is already a new breakthrough in alchemy that shocked the magical world.

The proud Nicoléme finally found the parchment he had been looking for for a long time, but Rigg, who had been putting away miscellaneous items for a long time, had another problem.

The eyes of Rigg and Dean exchanged fiercely in the air. In the end, Rigg, as Nicoléme's beloved disciple, stepped forward to comfort Nicoléme's hurt heart, who was moaning softly.

More ancient space products, such as dragon skin hard cases, occupy a large space and have a small internal space. They can even be placed flat on the ground. Only after opening them in the correct way can the wizard take out the items he wants.

Rigg looked up at his mentor, waiting for Nicoléme's answer.

Is it useful?

Nicoléme himself sometimes felt a little stupid for carrying half a solid wooden table, let alone others.

Nicoléme's wrinkled but fair face was almost red. He had been snarling in front of Li Ge for so many days.

Dean, who finally understood, stopped talking. He looked at Nicoléme, who was snorting, and raised his hands to apologize silently to his old friend.

Before Nicoléme could breathe a sigh of relief, Dean sat up and touched his chin again, "I haven't seen you take out so many things before... Oh!"

Rigg had a glass vase in his left hand and a velvet box containing unknown materials in his right hand. He looked at the messy ground and frowned.

Perhaps the wizard wanted to take out a magical instrument to attack the enemy, and then took out a pair of lace underwear.

"Well...that's it, so after our last chat, I suddenly had an idea."

As soon as he took out the wine bottle, he was suddenly stunned.

Oh, maybe it was just this one time, Nicolas Flamel can’t even remember it.

When he opened his mouth, it was not as Nicoléme expected to praise his brilliant alchemy mentor.

Basically every adult wizard knows how to cancel the shrinking spell, but how to shrink an object located in a different time and space is not a spell that ordinary wizards can learn.

Nicoléme blinked his eyes innocently and blew his beard to cover up his embarrassment. Dean couldn't help laughing and covered his face with his hands.

His accomplishments in space objects have not improved in decades. Although it is also related to him being tired of living, the main reason is that Nicoléme has exerted all his creativity in his almost unlimited vitality.

"It's just that it's not very convenient to take it out like this?"

It's just that this proficiency and in-depth understanding of alchemical products also limits his imagination.

Taking out a wine bottle directly from your pocket is a routine operation for space alchemy products.

Being able to make the enemy laugh to death may be a tactic.

Dean, who probably understood, sat back on the sofa and started blowing hard to Nicoléme.

He weighs 120 pounds, but Dean, who weighs 121 pounds and is stubborn, cannot tolerate him.

While looking down, Nicoléme's white eyebrows were twitching happily, "It's true that I went into a misunderstanding before, always thinking about how to make the space in the alchemy products bigger and taller, so that I can store more

thing."

Can this be used?

Can be used.

I understand, it was Nicoléme who wanted to show off so much that he brought out so many things.

After picking up things for a long time, Li Ge could not be more curious about this matter.

"Well...this," Nicoléme cleared his throat, "Every wizard has his own storage habits. The location spell requires the wizard to have a certain understanding of the items he stores."

After re-reading his old notes that day, Nicoléme had a new insight and wanted to take out a bottle of wine that had been stored for a long time to celebrate.

"He was too lazy to clean up. He never remembered what he threw in." Dean immediately opened his mouth to reveal the truth that Nicoléme was trying to hide.

We have known each other for so many years, and we often hold Nicoléme's hands up, because of his alchemy. In life, Dean and Nicoléme are old friends who have a good and equal relationship.

Nicoléme, who recalled his original intention of learning alchemy, only studied it for a day or two, and relied on his profound magic skills and knowledge reserves to enchant his space bag with an additional enchantment that only had an effect on products leaving the space bag.

The magic of becoming smaller.

He believes that space products can be of great use in combat, but according to Nicoléme's situation of removing items.

Faced with a folding space storage bag that has been in production for hundreds of years and sold at least dozens, he could make an identical one with his eyes closed.

Rigg moved his tired wrist and asked, "Can't you specify one item to be taken out of the space product in alchemy?"

Nicoléme accepted it all proudly, believing that he was qualified to receive praise and praise from others.

Nicoléme felt a little emotional when he thought about this incident.

Nicoléme leaned back angrily and stopped talking. Rigg looked at Dean and then at Teacher Nico.

As a result, the little guy Dean exposed it, and Nicoléme gave Dean a hard look. Dean obediently raised his hand again, waving and apologizing to Nicoléme.

After listening to Rigg's praise for a while, Nicoléme felt much better.

He sat up and unfolded the roll of parchment. As soon as the long parchment was opened, it slid from mid-air to the ground, then rolled further and further away, and finally stopped at the leg of the table in the middle of the living room.

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Sad February, having to work and code

But I tasted delicious hot milk. Why are BJ's hot milk so expensive? 22 each. The cost is just a little glutinous rice cream and crispy cone from the factory. My friend said that theirs is only 6-8 yuan each, cream.

It’s more than what I bought, crying

Another day of being taken advantage of!

(End of chapter)

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