Witch Alchemist

"Most of the functions of this magic eye have fallen into dormancy, so the energy it can store is limited.

But even so, it can support 5 standard attacks like the one just now, which is equivalent to 50 energy units.

In addition, it also has energy-saving mode and energy-gathering mode, which can disperse multiple times or release all the energy at once!"

After a moment, Roy came to a conclusion.

These are actually the functions and characteristics that the magic eye originally had.

He found the key nodes of the eye nerves, used the secret seal as the control center, and gave it this programmed attack mode.

This is definitely a treasure!

"A strange thing like this is a top-notch item in the apprentice stage, and it is definitely hard to find!"

But soon, Roy also discovered that this eye seemed to need a direct connection to the energy supply organ to maximize its effectiveness.

I can't provide such a module for the time being.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Roy's mind flashed, and he had an idea.

The hair behind his head grew, and one of the strands was twisted into a cable as thick as a little finger, connected to the interface reserved on the outer frame.

A feeling of blood connection came over him.

As the thoughts flowed, the witchcraft energy was extracted, and the lightning beam turned into thunder, striking another wooden target.

The wooden target exploded instantly!

…

"It really works!

After absorbing Aquinas Magic Gold, my hair also became able to conduct electricity and energy!

The fishman lord also used a similar method to control it...

No wonder it was embedded in the palm of his hand!"

It was already noon when he came out of the training ground.

Roy was still secretly happy.

Although using external objects is not a good way to improve the essence of life, it can increase combat power immediately.

This kind of thing, defeating the enemy, killing monsters...

is still very useful.

However, just as he was about to go back, he suddenly felt a faint spiritual power sweeping over.

Turning his head, he found that it was Oren.

The elite apprentice who had met in the wild and chased Orinda and others.

Seeing Roy, he took the initiative to walk over: "Your name is Roy, and you were promoted to a senior apprentice more than a month ago?"

Oren has golden hair similar to Renien, but it is brighter and more flamboyant.

Roy suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure.

He stared at him seriously, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Not bad."

Oren chuckled: "I actually let you run away at that time, which is really unexpected..."

Roy frowned and said: "Senior Oren, we didn't provoke you, why bother to force you?"

Oren said casually: "To say that I forced you is too much, did I force you?

But when we met, I just pinched you casually."

Roy said: "But in fact, it's not that easy to pinch to death, right?"

Oren stared at him for a while, and suddenly laughed.

"You're right. If you can't kill them with one blow, they're not ants!

Roy, it's not common to have such agility and strength just after being promoted to senior apprentice.

Many people in the tower only know how to study hard, but in the future alien world, or even in the plane battlefield, new wizards will encounter countless cruel and treacherous enemies and endless risks.

Flowers raised in a greenhouse can never bear all this."

He turned and looked up, his eyes seemed to pass through the wall of the wizard tower, looking at the sky above, and his tone became low.

"The first three floors of this wizard tower are the floors where low-level apprentices, intermediate apprentices, and senior apprentices live.

Starting from the fourth floor, do you know what it is?"

Roy's heart moved slightly: "It's the first to ninth levels, the residence of the official wizards.

Of course, the ninth-level great wizard is just a symbol. No wizard has reached this level so far. In most cases, it is the energy center and the node of the wizard array of the entire wizard tower."

Nine is the extreme number, symbolizing infinity and limitlessness.

It is also the ultimate pursuit of all wizards!

But wizards from level one to level eight are real.

They just rarely appear in their homeland. They are fighting in the outside world, plundering and colonizing one plane and world after another.

"We wizards have made our fortunes by plundering and colonizing since we first stepped out of the star sea, and even formed path dependence.

In such an environment, even the will of the world loves the strong who are cruel and rational, and abandons cowardice, weakness, blindness and stupidity..."

Oren said slowly, his eyes gradually falling back on Roy.

"So, the younger generation like you should find your own way of survival.

I will show you a clear way now, and also give you a chance..."

"What chance?"

"Follow me and work for me!

Otherwise, if I meet you in the wild, I will kill you without mercy!

No mistakes in one post, one content, one book, one forum!

You shouldn't be so arrogant that you think that you escaped last time because of your own ability, right?"

Roy was silent after hearing this.

After a while, he asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Oren said, "It's very simple. I'm collecting something. If you come across it, you can exchange it with me for magic stones and various resources. I won't treat you unfairly."

He touched the ring in his hand and suddenly took out something.

It was a little finger that was as pale as snow and was cut from some dead person.

"This thing..."

Roy looked at it and his expression was slightly condensed.

"Did it flow out from the Cretaceous Country?"

While he was speaking, he felt a slight pain in his forehead, and a translucent illusory panel emerged and changed inexplicably.

[Alchemy Talent Acquisition (83%→84%)]

"It seems that you also know about this."

Oren said calmly.

"It really came from the Cretaceous Country and is a high-grade material for making artificial life."

"Can I take a look?" Roy stared at the finger and made a request.

Oren didn't say much and casually threw the finger to him.

Roy held the finger and observed it carefully, but it was like the Thunder Eye, and there was no abnormal feeling.

"Strange..."

He was secretly puzzled.

"Senior Oren, do you have other similar samples on hand? I need to identify more to correctly understand this thing."

Oren glanced at him, gently rubbed the ring again, and took out another equally pale ear-shaped thing.

"This thing is called chalk soil. You should have heard it from the name. It is collected and refined at the forbidden experiment site..."

The ear did not give Roy any unusual feeling, and the illusory translucent panel did not move at all.

Roy felt a little confused and hesitant, but soon, a certain guess came to his mind.

So he said: "If you are willing to spare me, I am of course happy to serve."

"Then, let's make a contract.

The cracks in those spaces are in the area of ​​the windy hills, and several nearby areas also appear from time to time, but they are not so concentrated.

If you want to find them, go nearby."

Oren told him the approximate scattered areas, then put away the finger and ear, turned around and left.