Wizard: I brought the wrong system

Desi said excitedly: "Yaro, do you know? The new school year is coming soon."

Yarrow raised his eyebrows, "What does this have to do with the good news?"

"Why not?" Desi laughed. "In the new school year, new apprentices will naturally be recruited. At that time, those students who failed the death test and survived will be allowed to ride in a carriage."

"They have just arrived on this continent, and their mental power is stimulated by the energy of the void, so it is easy to perceive and enter the strange space."

"At this time, the official wizards of the college will take action to bring those weird spaces back to the school..."

Yarrow interrupted: "Let's talk about the result."

Confucius had a saying: Do not see anything that is contrary to propriety, do not speak anything that is contrary to propriety, and do not listen to anything that is contrary to propriety.

There are also explanations in self-hypnosis that repeated language can have an impact on neural structures.

"A lie told a thousand times becomes the truth."

When you see and hear too much about certain things, your self-awareness will feel that this is normal and normal.

And when it really appears, it will violate the neural structure in the brain, and will instead produce resentment, disgust, nausea, and anger!

Just like Bruno firmly denies the theory of geocentrism.

So he was burned to death by rioting religious people.

How beautiful it is to be dark when countless people sing.

The few who stick to the light are the alternative.

He is an anomaly more irritating than the enemy!

Enemies who are hostile to each other can understand each other to a certain extent.

Heterogeneous—must die!

In the past and present, Yarrow has seen a lot of darkness.

So, he should have been mediocre.

He admired Bai's beauty, but he didn't follow the path of a saint.

He frowned in agreement with Hei's existence, and then cursed under the bloody video.

However, when the light changes, the so-called moderation will find that he is so pure and white.

Yarrow didn't want to tease, his own weak inherent neural structure, to stimulate his own angry emotions.

In another life, Yarrow doesn't want to live a life of bitterness and hatred.

However, he is also unwilling to endure emotions such as resentment, disgust, disgust, anger, etc., gradually obliterating the original neural structure, to meet the eyes of others.

When I endured the pain, I completely changed my way of thinking.

Is this maturity, or another kind of betrayal?

The monk eats three clean meats.

A gentleman stays away from the kitchen.

Whether it's a hypocrisy or not.

He... is still holding on.

……

Seeing Yarrow's displeased expression, Desi remembered the reason why he lost the heart of the jungle.

That move may have displeased the official wizard, but it made Desi respect the young man in front of him even more, so he restrained his emotions and said concisely: "The academy will hold a competition, and the top ten junior apprentices can get a low-risk job." Weird space, one month's right to enter and exit."

"Contest?"

Yaro muttered to himself.

His first reaction when he heard the game was naturally excitement, but after thinking about it for a while, he thought of another question.

As long as there is a video recording of the boxing match in the previous life, that match will be continuously studied.

Not a big problem?

Others will meticulously study all your little details, even many problems that you never noticed.

This life is no better than the previous life. The previous life has been thoroughly researched. At most, you can only lose a game. If someone catches some soft spot in this life, you may die at any time!

This is not like a private fight. In a private fight, no one dares to be distracted by using the projection stone, and there are not so many good angles to shoot. Only with a single memory, there are not many people who can clearly remember all the details of the enemy. .

Yarrow probably estimated his own strength, which definitely surpassed the level of junior wizard apprentices.

Therefore, he only went to the weird space of junior wizard apprentice level, and the danger he could encounter should not be great.

After reconfirming his thoughts, Yarrow raised his head and said, "Brother Desi, I don't want to participate."

"What a great opportunity!"

Desi said anxiously: "You also know that junior apprentices can't unleash powerful tricks, so it's not difficult for you at all."

"If you participate, you will definitely be in the top ten!"

"The benefit of being delivered to your door, why not!"

"Brother Desi, I don't want to be a performing monkey in the ring," Yarrow said in a flat but firm tone.

Yarrow has reserved his own attitude towards many practices of the academy, so he not only has no sense of belonging to the academy, but has a strong sense of vigilance.Therefore, he is unwilling to participate in the activities of the academy, but instead wants to hide his strength and want to be an honest and invisible passerby.

Desi looked at Yarrow for a long time.

Yarrow looked uncomfortable, looked back at Desi, suddenly noticed the plate in front of him, and smiled inexplicably: "Brother Dexi, if you don't want to eat, eat it for me, don't waste the food. "

"I won't even feed you the dog!"

Desi finished speaking angrily, picked up the steak, and took a bite viciously.

But just after chewing two mouthfuls, he suddenly froze.

Wait, something is wrong, what did I just say?

Yarrow laughed straight, teasingly said: "It's over, Brother Desi, don't belittle yourself like this."

Desi stared stiffly at the steak in front of him, hesitating for a long time, not knowing whether he should continue eating.

Just for a moment, Desi sighed helplessly, closed his eyes, and bit down again.

The knife and fork were on the metal dinner plate, making knocking sounds continuously, making the tabletop look a bit dull.

Yarrow was not in a hurry, he opened the heavy "Magical Power and Metal Reaction Effect Collection", and continued to look through it with a relaxed expression.

Not to mention, the wizards do have two brushes. Yarrow originally thought that the so-called alchemy, just like some fairy tales he read in his previous life, would be roasted casually with a flame, and then the metal would automatically condense into what he wanted. s things.

But in fact, alchemy is much more complicated than he thought.

The ordinary metals in this world are similar to those in the previous life, but these common metals can produce wonderful changes with different magic powers.

How many kinds of magic are there?

It is difficult to distinguish, and in addition, there are many types of metals, and different magic powers overlap, and different metals fuse. Under the intersection of multiple types, the types of metals increase in the form of powers.

In addition, there are many, many strange metals produced from strange spaces, even a master alchemist cannot guarantee that they can identify all the metals.

Because of this, the basis of alchemy is to be able to identify the properties of the metal obtained, and then use these properties to make objects.

After a little understanding of this, Yarrow felt his head start to go dizzy, and his whole consciousness was blurred.

Is this something normal people can afford?

Because of this, Yarrow is going to change the gameplay, first think about what he wants to make, and then look through the books to find materials by comparison.

So when Yarrow turned to the place he wanted, he would stop to make a few notes, and then continue to turn the page after he was done.

Swish swish!

"Okay, don't turn it over!" Desi said angrily, "Come with me."

Yarrow got up with a hippie smile: "Thank you, Brother Desi."