Meiman: Assassin Wushuang of a Wizard of Science

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The story of the White Wolf touched the hearts of everyone present and led them into the ancient and fantastic Middle Ages.

Witchers, sorceresses, all kinds of monsters, and the mysterious Wild Hunt.

An ancient apocalyptic era, a discriminatory environment similar to the present.

Magic will eventually be slowly eliminated by technology at the public level, and even those who use magic and protect them will be regarded as heretics and cast aside.

This also resonates with most people.

Because this moment is just like that moment.

Most magicians have already left the stage of history.

It has become a legend among children and a joke among adults.

These viewers know very well that no history can be like this, with such insinuations, and such romanticism and detail.

But they would rather choose to believe, to bring this protagonist into themselves, to give that fantasy era a romantic color.

They seemed to see their proud look.

They had all thought that what they wanted was to be like the Sorcerer Supreme.

If you want to cover the sky with one hand, you can even defeat thousands of armies with one method.

But it wasn't until today that they discovered what their dream life was like.

A white horse, two matching swords, a pot of strong wine, and a life.

The white wolf's hearty freedom and suffering attract their yearning for this kind of romanticism.

After all, who doesn’t want to be one, in a romantic place.

And on the road to slaying demons.

What about the witchers who keep traveling back and forth?

There are no white wolves in this world, but everyone is a white wolf.

Time passes quickly when telling stories.

When Li Fan answered the last piece of sesame seed cake in his hand, the white wolf also entered the final lone wolf ending.

After all, this is the plot that the original work should have, and it is also the life that Li Fan has walked.

He sat on the ground, slowly looking at the sky, unable to calm down for a long time.

“The story ends here.

Of course there are different endings, you can find them in the book later. "

Wuming patted the dust on his butt and slowly stood up, and everyone slowly stood up after him.

pop

clap clap clap!

Then there was a burst of thunderous applause.

"White wolf!"

"Glory belongs to the North!"

"Ciri is my wife!"

The crowd cheered very loudly. They were all completely attracted by this story and couldn't wait to listen to it for another three days and three nights.

The bard and Modu on the side also gained a lot.

The poet succeeded in obtaining a Romantic book and obtained many biographies and information.

In his subsequent cooperation with Li Fan, he even described more settings and side stories.

Successfully created an entire worldview.

As for Kama Taj officials, they have gained many tips for dealing with some special monsters.

Although most of these monsters are imaginary, using similar methods to deal with similar creatures is still a feasible approach.

Not only that, the potion illustration and the subsequent swordsmanship illustration will also bring outstanding improvements to Kama Taj's combat effectiveness.

Just like that, this storytelling session without history ended.

But at the same time, this medieval romantic story about a demon hunter also set off a craze for weapons.

Many mages who could no longer improve in their magical attainments found new paths.

They began to choose to go with Van Helsing or the witcher's fighting style.

Improving the special attack ability of your equipment also improves your melee combat ability.

Even later, except for this demon hunting team.

There are also many people who have soared into the sky because of the inspiration of this story.

At the same time, the wider the story spreads, the more people want to relive it.

This story will also have many newcomers want to know, what is this so-called romance of all wizards?

But when they came to the Saint Village with hope.

The picture in front of them made them dumbfounded in another state.

They originally expected to see many mages starting to exercise and even compete with each other in sword skills.

But all they saw was a lot of people sitting at the table, shouting at each other.

From the looks of it and common sense, it looks like they are playing cards?

"What did I say!

Sure enough, my beast is the strongest! "

"Fuck you! If you have the guts, come and fight my spy empire!"

It's just that the new guy who just arrived, because he didn't understand the situation, stepped forward to ask Eivor, who was playing cards crazy.

"Brother, do you know where to buy books?

Why are you playing cards here? "

"Don't bother me, buy books and go to the side by yourself!

But Lao Tie, if you find any special golden cards in it, you can come to us.

We will definitely repurchase it at a high price! "

Eivor himself is not a traditional mage, he is just a rough guy.

So he explained a few words to the newcomers very impatiently, and then continued to play cards.

Several newcomers scratched their heads in confusion.

Then he followed the guidance of Eivor's previous gesture and came to an inconspicuous small shop.

The decoration inside the store is not very brilliant, but the door is crowded with people.

"Bring me a complete set of The Witcher!"

"Bring me a medieval monster manual!"

"Buy me a copy of Bear Pie's secret book!"

Many people stood at the entrance on the right, buying books one after another, and the magic copy pens behind them were printing quickly and automatically.

This method is the most classic way to prevent piracy in the wizarding world.

Expensive special ink makes every secret book copied feel like a contract.

It has unique characteristics and anti-theft properties.

But what puzzled these witcher pilgrims the most was this.

On the contrary, the sales volume of books is very ordinary, with more than ten people, but for some reason, there are a lot of people on the other side.

"Bring me ten card packs from the north!"

"I want ten beast bags!"

"The boss left me three gold packets, and I will exchange them with you for the teeth of the magic dragon in my hand!"

"Who cares about teeth? I'll trade them with your Medusa's tears!"

Seeing how much money these people are making for each so-called card pack, these mages who buy books are a bit at a loss.

"Eh, what is this?"

The first moment each of these mages opened the book, a space jumped out to accommodate the magic weapon.

That's right, there is a pre-assembled package of a camp sent randomly.

"Isn't it just a broken card? How can anyone play with it?"

"That's right, we're here to read a book.

The great ideal of a witcher should be girls and wanderers!

I, Wang Dachui, even if I am exhausted from reading today, I will jump down from here.

I won’t play this stupid Gwent card either! "