Chapter 85: Growth-type Witch Weapon
Seeing that Pei Ze's eyes were calm and not angry, Mo Weng nodded secretly.
"An excellent wizard must learn to be calm."
"Being calm when encountering an enemy is one thing. On the other hand, you must also learn to calmly evaluate the power gap between the enemy and ourselves."
Mo Weng said lightly:
"You only need to be a wizard apprentice for one day. In the eyes of high-level officials, they are no more important than Pei Yonggao." "
But on the other hand, if one day you become stronger than Pei Yonggao, you can use Pei Yonggao's methods to deal with you on him." "Even if you are strong enough, Chen
Xi Not only will the parliament not pursue you, they will try their best to cover it up for you."
Mo Weng stretched out his hand and patted Pei Ze's shoulder sincerely.
"Try to be promoted to wizard as soon as possible."
"Yes, teacher!"
Pei Ze nodded heavily.
What Mo Weng said was very realistic and cold, but it was the unbreakable truth.
The wizarding world will not talk to you about human rights, warmth, or reason.
Here, only the fist is the biggest truth.
Pei Ze pursed his lips, and the desire and urgency to become a wizard surged deep in his heart again.
"Okay, now let's talk about what you want to exchange for those 1,000 merit points?" Mo Weng said.
Pei Ze's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "What does the teacher think is best for me to exchange for?"
Mo Weng was slightly startled, then laughed and shook his head, thought for a moment, and said: "Exchange it for a first-level witchcraft."
Pei Ze was stunned. Stunned, he said in surprise: "Teacher, isn't it true that only wizards can use magic weapons?"
"Who said that?" Mo Weng shook his head, "Third-level wizard apprentices can also use first-level magic weapons, but doing so is mentally taxing. It's very heavy. There are only a few people who can do this." "
Usually only wizard apprentices who have practiced advanced meditation methods and constructed more than twelve will runes can temporarily use first-level witchcraft, such as your senior sister." Pei
Ze Turning to look at Yin Xue, the latter smiled and nodded, confirming Mo Weng's words.
Seeing this, Pei Ze's eyes suddenly lit up.
If he could possess a first-level magic weapon, it would be self-evident that his strength would be greatly improved.
It's like having one more trump card!
After coming back to his senses, Pei Ze quickly asked: "Teacher, what kind of magic weapon should I exchange for?"
"Do you want an offensive or defensive one?"
Pei Ze said without thinking: "It's best to have both. Take care of them all!"
Children only take multiple-choice questions, and adults of course want them all.
Oh, he is only sixteen years old and not yet a minor?
No matter, he is already an adult mentally.
"Then just exchange it for the Silver Star."
Mo Weng flipped his wrist, and a silver metal ball the size of a fist appeared out of thin air in his palm.
No movement was seen on his part, and the metal ball suddenly floated up, twisting and squirming in the void and changing rapidly.
In a moment, it turned into a metal shield half as tall as a man, with an indestructible and thick texture.
Suddenly they turned into countless chopstick-long metal cones, densely packed with cold light that was extremely frightening.
After a while, it turned into a semicircular metal cover, covering Mo Weng's entire body.
After a full demonstration of more than ten seconds, the silver metallic liquid condensed into a round ball again and fell back into Mo Weng's palm.
"Silver Star is a witchcraft made from one hundred and eighty-eight kinds of rare metals. It has ever-changing characteristics. Depending on its changing form, it can be used for defense or offense. It can meet your requirements. Got it."
Mo Weng threw the metal ball to Pei Ze.
Pei Ze quickly reached out to catch it and looked at it carefully.
Yin Xue on the side smiled and said: "Junior, the teacher has chosen a good thing for you this time. Among all the first-order witchcraft weapons, Silver Star belongs to the top batch, and there are only a few in the entire academy. Apart from merit points, there is no other way to get it."
Pei Ze nodded with bright eyes, but he was a little confused.
Magic items are all about perfection, that is, they have extreme focus in a certain direction.
Whether it's attack, defense, curses or field control, there must always be one feature that comes to mind.
For the enchanter, moderation is the least desirable and often means useless.
It sounds good to be both offensive and defensive, but if there is a magic weapon that is so perfect, how can it be just a first-level magic weapon?
Seeming to sense Pei Ze's doubts, Mo Weng said calmly: "The enchanter who made the Silver Star initially wanted to refine a perfect witchcraft that was both offensive and defensive, but he tried many times and failed without exception. "
There is no magic weapon in this world that can perfectly balance attack and defense. You must choose a direction of emphasis between the two." "So
he settled for the next best thing and created a growth-type magic weapon like Silver Star. Utensil."
Pei Ze was startled.
Growth magic weapon?
"First level is not the limit of Silver Star."
"It can absorb and fuse more rare metals to strengthen its own abilities and advance to a higher level. There was once a wizard who cultivated Silver Star into a third level witchcraft." "According
to Different combinations of metal types absorbed and fused will lead to different directions for strengthening the Silver Star, either focusing on attack or defense." "
Originally, the creator of Silver Star wanted to use this method to evolve the perfect witchcraft, but in fact, since Since the creation of Silver Star, no one has been able to do this." "No one has
yet developed a metal combination that can perfectly balance offense and defense without falling into mediocrity."
After hearing what Mo Weng said, Pei Ze Suddenly my heart moved.
"In general, the Silver Star is a witchcraft with endless potential, but to realize its potential, it has very strict requirements on the holder's knowledge reserve and financial resources. Once it is not cultivated properly, it is likely to become useless. It's a witchcraft weapon, and this is its biggest flaw."
"You'd better think carefully before deciding whether to use this witchcraft weapon."
Also think of a hammer!
Of course!
Pei Ze felt excited.
According to the teacher's statement, Silver Star can almost be said to be a custom-made witchcraft weapon for him.
If others can't study the perfect metal combination, how can the omniscient eye not analyze it?
As long as he knows the perfect metal combination, he can completely evolve the Silver Star into the top witchcraft.
As for financial resources, he is a pharmacist himself, so there is no need to worry too much about money.
Knowledge and financial resources, the two biggest obstacles to realizing Silver Star's potential have been solved, so what else is there to consider?
Pei Ze made his decision almost immediately.
But on the surface, he still pretended to think for a while, then nodded heavily and said: "Teacher, I will choose this."
Mo Weng said nothing more, nodded lightly, and then waved his sleeves, and a book slowly floated To Pei Ze.
"The books record the metal combinations developed by many Silver Star holders. You can study it for reference when you have time." "You can
also try to study the perfectly balanced metal combination, but don't put too much effort into it. It's just a theory. Among the metal combinations that exist in the world, you'd better think about which aspect you want to focus on, and then develop your own metal combination." "
Yes, teacher."
Pei Ze took the book and agreed obediently.
Of course, only he knows what he is actually thinking.
"What else do you want to exchange for the remaining two hundred merit points?" Mo Weng asked.
Pei Ze thought for a moment and said, "Exchange it for the evil phantom potion."
Mo Weng waved his hand and said, "Just buy the evil phantom potion directly from me. There is no need to waste merit points."
Pei Ze originally had this plan. , Hearing this, he nodded in agreement.
"Teacher, can I keep the merit points first and redeem them later when I have something I want?"
He remembered that there were various rare metals in the redemption list.
After he goes back and analyzes the metal combination formula of Silver Star, it will not be too late to buy the corresponding rare metals.
Mo Weng nodded and said: "It's up to you. You can go directly to the logistics department to redeem it later."
After a pause, Mo Weng asked again: "How is your recent potion practice?"
"It's going well. I'm trying to refine the dragon blood potion. It shouldn't take long to successfully refine it."
After hearing this, Mo Weng showed a happy smile on his face, nodded and said: "Very good, your talent in pharmacy is indeed outstanding, and you did not disappoint me."
"Keep working hard. If you don't understand anything, you can come to me."
Pei Ze immediately responded.
Yin Xue glanced at Pei Ze and secretly marveled.
When she was Pei Ze's age, she had just successfully refined the non-advanced potion not long ago.
After that, it took nearly a year to successfully refine the first bottle of first-level potion.
In this way, she has been called a pharmacy genius.
But compared with Pei Ze, it is far inferior.
After a few more words of encouragement, Mo Weng waved his hand and signaled the two of them to leave.
Walking out of the pharmacy room, Pei Ze smiled and asked Yin Xue: "Senior sister, I heard that the witch hunting unit of the Silver Light Legion has sent you an invitation. What are your plans?" Yin Xue said: "I have already agreed. I will wait for
three I will go to the Witch Hunting Force to perform my duties in a month, but I will still stay in the academy during this period."
Pei Ze nodded, which was pretty much what he thought.
Having just been promoted to wizard, the senior also needs time to stabilize her realm.
After chatting for a few more words, the two separated at the entrance of the plantation.
Pei Ze went straight to the medicine warehouse, intending to buy the evil potion.
There is only one level difference between the second-order potion and the first-order potion, but the price is very different.
The price of first-level potions is generally between 400 and 600 gold coins. For example, dragon blood potion is worth 500 gold coins.
The second-level potion costs at least five to six thousand gold coins, which is almost ten times higher than the first-level potion.
Potions like Evil Illusion Potion, which is considered top-notch among second-level potions, cost as much as 7,500 gold coins, which is equivalent to 15 magic stone coins.
Pei Ze exchanged four bottles in one go, spending a total of sixty magic stone coins.
If he hadn't just become rich some time ago, he would probably have to sell one or two batches of potions to get enough money to buy the evil potion.
Return to the apartment.
Pei Ze came to the bedroom and sat down, took out the evil potion and put it in the palm of his hand.
The potion is contained in a transparent glass bottle, a narrow-necked bottle like a vase, only about the length of a hand, with a brown wooden stopper blocking the mouth of the bottle.
Inside is a violet liquid, dotted with shining stars.
The moonlight shines in through the window and falls on the liquid in the bottle, flashing a fascinating and beautiful color.
Judging from the appearance alone, it would be hard to guess that such a beautiful bottle of potion would have the two malicious words "evil fantasy" in its name.
Gently pulling out the cork, Pei Ze took a deep breath, then raised his head and drank the potion in one gulp.
The slightly cool medicinal liquid poured into the abdomen and turned into a cold breath that quickly flowed through the limbs and bones.
Pei Ze leaned back and lay on the bed, relaxing his mind and limbs.
About ten seconds later, his body suddenly tensed up, and then he began to twitch violently.
The muscles all over his body were visibly twisted and cramped, his skin was abnormally flushed, and large patches of sweat were pouring out, making his clothes soaked in the blink of an eye.
If a wizard is present at this time and scans with mental power, you can see a large number of energy particles gathered around Pei Ze.
The dense energy particles almost completely enveloped him, making him look like a colorful human cocoon.
Every second, countless energy particles penetrated into his body through the pores of his skin.
Pei Ze gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain that surged through his body.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a cold breath spreading slowly in the room
!
There seemed to be a faint sound of footsteps in my ears.
Pei Ze tried his best to turn his head and found that a group of zombies with pale skin and rotting flesh had appeared in the room.
Qi Meng, Pei Shaoqi, Li Ke, and Huonan were all enemies who had died at his hands.
They growled, their facial features twisted, and they slowly approached him with malicious malice.
Pei Ze was lying on the bed, his whole body stiff and unable to move. He could only watch the zombies slowly approaching.
He could even clearly see the rotting flesh and blood of these zombies, constantly dripping with foul-smelling and sticky corpse liquid.
Finally, these disgusting zombies pounced on him, biting Pei Ze's flesh and blood with their sharp teeth.
Pei Ze's whole body was numb from pain and he had no consciousness at all.
He watched helplessly as he was bitten, slowly turned into pieces of flesh and bones, and entered the mouths of the zombies. In the end, only one head was left, fully witnessing the entire process of his dismemberment.
laugh!
After a small sound, everything disappeared.
Zombies, flesh and slime, all disappeared.
The room regained its calm.
Pei Ze was lying on the bed covered in sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
"The side effects are too strong."
The side effects of the hallucinogenic potion are severe pain and hallucinations.
Pei Ze already knew this, but the intensity was a bit unexpected.
Not to mention the severe pain.
In terms of hallucinations, even if the subconscious mind clearly understands that it is just an hallucination, it is still very uncomfortable to watch the process of being dismembered.
"Evil Fantasy, Evil Fantasy, this name is worthy of its name."
Pei Ze calmed down for a while, then regained some energy and sat up.
"Omniscient, test my current state."
[Spirit 123.68]
[Physique 66.56]
"It increased 3.2 points of spirit, which is good."
Pei Ze showed a happy look on his face.
With his current mental attribute of over 120 points, and such a large increase, the effect of the evil phantom potion is really good.
It was true that he was tortured severely.
"There are still three bottles left. Taking into account the diminishing effect of drug resistance, it should be able to increase four or five points of energy."
Pei Ze nodded secretly and decided to take a bottle of evil potion every two days.
It feels a bit uncomfortable, but in order to improve my mental strength, there is nothing I can do.
The road to improving strength is never easy.
(End of chapter)