Overturning the world: playing the villain at the beginning

He looks like he's in his 90s, but he's actually 150 seven years old.

Li Mengdo's face was covered with wrinkles and his skin was loose. He had lived for so long, but he had never been able to step into the world of magic that his mentor said, nor had he been able to touch the realm of magic.

His talent is not good.

If it was not a coincidence at that time, Li Mengdo would not have been able to join the magician's school and become the magician's apprentice.

The magician turned the ring on his hand, "You used to go down the mountain often, how much money do you have?"

Limondo tremblingly stretched his hand under the pillow.

His body was not bad at first, but he was old after all. After a serious illness, he was lying here and couldn't even get out of bed.

In the past, when the mentor needed to buy anything, he went down the mountain to make a relationship to buy it.

Li Mengdo took out a card from under the pillow, "There are tens of thousands in it, and hundreds of cash in it."

The medicinal materials that the magician wants to buy are all expensive medicinal materials, which cost a lot, and there is almost no money left every time.

Just as the magician was about to take the card, he asked, "What can I buy with these?"

Li Mengdo gave the card a pause, and suddenly he took the card back, "Teacher, you should go and recruit a few more apprentices! While I can still talk, teach me well, no one is waiting by your side, and I don't feel at ease when I die."

A magician is a person who has lived for a long time. Li Mengdo doesn't know how long his mentor lived, but he met his mentor when he was still in his teens.

At that time, the mentor wore the same clothes and looked the same as now.

After so long, he is already old, and the appearance of the mentor still hasn't changed.

Fortunately, the instructor doesn't like to go out and walk around, and stays in the magic tower all year round to study his magic. Otherwise, the existence of such a seemingly immortal person will attract many people with all kinds of bad intentions.

Although the mentor is a powerful and mysterious magician, he can't stand the conspiracy of those people.

In Limondo's view.

The instructor is an old pedant who only knows how to study magic and immerses himself in magic. He is not interested in anything other than magic. He can't keep up with the trend of the times. He can't even use a mobile phone. It can't be said that he just compares...doesn't accept new era items?
Li Mengdo thought about it, and quickly drove his rebellious thoughts out of his mind.

The magician originally wanted to reach out to take it, but seeing Li Mundo retract the card again, his hand paused, a little helpless: "Mundo, I will not be deceived so easily."

Li Mengdo's voice became louder: "Teacher, you can't tell the price outside at all. Last time you spent hundreds of thousands to buy a flower pot!"

"There is also a man called the king calling you to send money, why did you fall for it?"

There was helplessness in the eyes of the magician, "That was an accident."

Li Mengdo protected the card, "Your noble hands should be used to study potions and magic. This kind of purchase of medicines should be left to our apprentices."

After talking so much, he was a little tired, and now his energy was not as good as before, even if he just said a few more words, he would feel more tired than ever.

He felt that his life was slowly draining away.

Li Mengdo didn't feel the fear of the dying person, but he still had regrets and reluctance.

I regret that I failed to become a real magician as my mentor expected, and I am not willing to let my mentor go alone.

How long did the mentor live? He watched the people around him grow old and die one by one.

Relatives and friends all left him.

How lonely must this be?

"Teacher, I don't want to die yet!" I still want to continue to be with you.

Limondo closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

During this period of time, he was like this. After waking up for a while, he would start to sleep again, and he would sleep for a long time.

The magician quietly walked out of his apprentice's room.

Coming to his library, the space here is extremely huge, and there are many various bookshelves inside, filling the space to the brim.

The bookshelves are full of books.

There are magic books in it, as well as various strange books, all collected by the magician, and some are magic spells, magic circles, potion notes, etc. invented by himself.

There are as many as 10,000+ books here.

It can be said that it is the hard work of the magician's life, and it is also the most precious wealth.

How powerful a magician is, just look at whether he can build a magic tower and how many magic books he has collected, you can see the background of the magician.

There are also bookshelves on the walls, some of which are very high, about ten meters long, and most of the books on the top are not read normally.

The magician took out a magic book on the shelf with ease.

The surface of the magic book is wrapped in black leather, with only a mysterious pattern printed on it.

It's a magic spell.

There is a special meaning in it, and only those who understand magic and have learned this kind of spell can understand the meaning of the spell.

"Forbidden Magic"

Opening the magic book, the magician looked at the required materials, each of which was difficult to find.

For some plants, he has seeds that can be cultivated, but for others, he has to find them, and it is impossible to say whether they can be found.

But if you want others to help you find it, the money you need must be an astronomical figure.

But now he has no money at all.

The magician put the book back and left the library.

……

A group of young people came to the foot of the mountain in a few off-road vehicles.

Zi Shuqian opened a bottle of drink and took a few swigs.

"Cousin, are you here yet?"

"It's early, I haven't arrived yet!" Cousin Yu Cheng rolled his eyes and replied angrily, "You guys are free, what are you doing in this remote place?"

Ying Wei swiped her phone, heard this, and raised her head to answer: "We said before that we fell in love with a handmade staff. The workmanship is very good and we want to buy it. But we asked a cosplayer. That store probably doesn't have an online store, only a physical store. We really want it, so we plan to find this store."

Xiang Yue was sitting in the back seat, leaning slightly on the front seat, and leaned over, "The main reason is that the workmanship of this store is absolutely flawless, exquisite workmanship, just like the real thing, especially the texture of gemstones, few online stores can do that."

Zishuqian: "Even if it costs 10,000+, it's worth it if you can get a custom staff and use it as a collection!"

A few little girls were talking and laughing there.

Yu Cheng rolled his eyes again, "You guys are crazy. Not only did you go to such a ghostly place to find a shop that I don't know if there is any, but you also spent 10,000+ to buy a useless staff?"

"You have so much money that you have no place to spend it?"

Zi Cheqian disagreed with what he said: "Then you also spent a lot of money to buy your handicrafts? They piled up all over the room and don't talk about it, why are you still talking about me?"