The First Mage

Cassman looked at the parchments, his brows furrowed, and he had to admit a fact in his heart.

I really can't solve this problem...

"Who the hell came up with the question!"

This alchemy array encryption lock is simply an extremely complicated maze, one problem within another, no matter how hard you try to calculate, you will fall into another problem in an instant when you finally solve one problem.

Endless, repeating...

Cassman knew that there would be no result if the cycle continued like this. It must be that his thinking at the beginning was wrong, and he fell into the weird cycle.

As long as you can find the right way of thinking, you only need to solve the few superficial problems.

Death is death here.

That train of thought... was torn apart by me...

This is fucking embarrassing.

They asked for cooperation and set up an alchemy circle to prove their strength. I was afraid that you would not be able to solve it, so I even gave you a reference idea, but you tore up the answer and couldn't solve it...

In fact, Kamans must be very interested in another time, and he will slowly answer the question about the alchemy circle.

Because Kamans could vaguely feel that as long as he could solve this problem, his alchemy level might be raised to a higher level.

But now is really not the time to study.

Stan is still waiting inside eagerly, if he can't unlock the alchemy circle before the day after tomorrow. Then I don't need to explain anything to Stan, and I will have plenty of time to apologize slowly at Stan's grave.

"Damn! Why do I always encounter these bad things..."

Kammance wanted to hit the wall with a headache. The son of a red-robed senator in front was enough to cause headaches, and now there was another alchemy problem.

Wave after wave, it makes people want to die...

"I don't know if we can find that fragment..." Kammance looked out of the cave in the snowstorm, knowing that the hope was slim, but no matter how slim it was, he had to try, it was better than sitting still...

Kammance let out a long sigh, buried his head again, and devoted himself to the endless calculations...

Two days passed quickly.

However, I thought I would put in the time, and in two days, there should be some clues, right?

The result was not smooth. After two days, Kasman still made no progress...

Although he didn't know Lynch, he still wanted to grab Lynch by the collar and scold him, where did you dig out the strange thing from? Is this really knowledge that an alchemist should be exposed to?

If you show off your skills, show off your skills, don't fucking play this kind of weird thing, okay...

If it's in the Crimson Demon Realm, it's easy to say, if you can't solve it yourself, can't the instructors solve it?

Just grab one at random, and everyone will work together to find a way. If it doesn't work, just give up face and use the method of a magician to grab you and tell everyone...

It's not a big deal anyway...

But not now...

In the cave, there is still a big living person waiting for help.

Stan was nervous all the time, he wanted to arrest someone when he saw him, and asked where Cassman had gone, why didn't he come to solve this magic circle for me?

Therefore, for one day and one night, Kasman dared not show up again...

But this is not the way, if it continues like this, is it necessary to wait until the next morning, when Stan explodes into pieces with a bang?

This Nima is playing big, right?

Whose responsibility is it? Because of his arrogance, he killed his fellow disciples?

Do you still want to hang around in the Crimson Demon Realm?

The most important thing is that the son of the red-robed councilor is still trapped by the monster. I don't have too long to delay, so I have to prepare rescue measures quickly.

If you delay for a while, the life of that young master with delicate skin and tender flesh will be more in danger.

At that time, once the young master is killed due to his own reasons, if the red-robed councilor gets angry, he will be able to bear it...

"What the hell did I do..."

Cassman scratched his hair in pain. Now he was like a mouse stuck in a hole. No matter which way he ran, someone would light a fire and set off smoke there, which made people want to die...

In any case, let's not think about the future, the key is now...

Cassman was really in a hurry right now, he threw everyone out, and stayed alone in a cave, sitting there with his head propped up, looking at the manuscript paper that recorded countless numerical formulas, his tired eyes were full of Bloodshot.

As time passed, Kasman's face became more and more red and he sweated more and more.

At this point, Kasman had almost given up on calculations, and was just looking at the hourglass beside him, while countless numbers were flying in his mind.

After these two days, Kasman has already realized that no one among mages can solve that problem, at least not himself...

Kasman stood at the entrance of the cave, facing the cold wind, looking at the boundless white snow...

Time passed little by little, the night gradually receded, and a little whiteness appeared on the horizon.

It seems that Stan is really hopeless...

Kasman sighed in his heart. Anyway, what happened to Stan was all because of him. If Stan had any last wishes, he could satisfy him...

But in the cave on the other side, Stan is in panic all day long...

At this moment, no matter how dull he was, he still noticed that something was wrong. After all, Kasman had never appeared, and there was no news about his alchemy circle.

Add it all up, and the answer seems a bit self-evident...

But where is Kasman now?

As a result, just when Stan was in a hurry to get angry, Kasman finally appeared in sight. Immediately, Stan couldn't care less, walked out of the cave excitedly, and rushed to grab Kasman's body. Sleeve, with an anxious look on his face: "How about it, can you undo this alchemy circle for me?"

Kasman took his hand off his sleeve, with a complicated expression on his face: "You...do you have anything to worry about?"

"You... why are you worried?" Stan was taken aback, feeling a bad premonition in his heart: "What do you mean? You, you don't mean..."

Kasman didn't know what to say. He patted Stan on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, your family, I will take care of you. The Crimson Demon Realm will never forget your sacrifice..."

"Why won't you forget my sacrifice?" Stan exploded instantly, his face flushed, and he grabbed Kasman's sleeve tightly: "Didn't you say that you have a way to solve it for me? What do you mean now? , people obviously gave ideas..."