I take the witch with me to conquer the world

Looking at the handwriting on the parchment, Fang Sheng was helpless. Solomonus indeed saw the weakness, but since everything is a deal, can't you merchants pursue something else?

"Mr. Roland, think about it. Without my information, there is a certain probability that you will die in this workshop. Of course, you can also choose not to enter this workshop. I think you must know how powerful the magic workshop is, right?" "The handwriting reappeared, and the corners of Fang Sheng's mouth twitched. Why did he feel that Solomnus wanted him to complete this deal?

"Le Wan, come here." Fang Sheng called softly, deciding to listen to Le Wan's opinion before considering whether to complete the deal. Anyway, there were still many scenes in his mind of the evil god annihilating the world. At that time, he did not count in detail, but now that he is gradually thinking about it, he feels that he can trade more than ten times without panic at all.

Lewan listened quietly to Fang Sheng's story. At the end, Fang Sheng reminded: "...I can still trade many times without worrying about the transaction."

Lewan, who wanted to veto, finally nodded hesitantly, and Fang Sheng immediately started writing on the parchment.

A chance to see images. After finishing writing, Fang Sheng was just about to put down the parchment when he saw handwriting already written on it.

Fang Sheng's brows knitted together when he saw "Deal" written in Common Language. He responded almost instantly, which made him feel like he was being tricked by Solomonus, and even felt like he was being tricked.

But forget it, it can strengthen the strength of the workshop, so it’s not a loss.

Then I saw writing on the parchment again. It seemed that Solomnus was informing the magic workshop of its weaknesses. Fang Sheng handed the parchment directly to Lewan. There are specialties in the art industry, so as a layman, I can just watch the fun. Not interfering is the best help.

Lewan, who took the parchment scroll, looked at the blank thing with a black line on his face, "There are no words on it. It must have been cast by magic by the merchant. Please read it to me."

Fang Sheng was startled for a moment. He didn't expect that Solomnus was so well prepared, so he took the parchment and began to mutter: "This workshop has not been built yet. If sir is outside, you can attack the following four places from the outside. In this way The workshop can be destroyed from the outside. Warm reminder, destroying these places may require a blow from a seventh-level or eighth-level transcendent. If not, you can consider making a trade with me. I can give you a roll of analogy to a seventh-level transcendent. A magic scroll with the power of one strike.

Of course, if you are already inside the workshop, I suggest you be careful of the various formations and enemy defense methods in the workshop. After avoiding these methods as much as possible, immediately approach the defensive formations on the walls of the workshop. The defensive formation is combined with the power of magic and faith. Mr. Roland only needs to destroy one of the magic spells to destroy this section of the formation. However, this method can only prolong Mr.'s life for a while.

If he wants to destroy the workshop, Mr. Roland still needs to find the central formation that supplies the operation of the workshop. If he destroys it, he can escape. However, the central formation is usually hidden in the center of the workshop, so you may face many means of defending against enemies..."

It took three or four minutes to finish narrating this paragraph. Fang Sheng looked at the words that almost covered the parchment and lamented the horror of Solomonus. He had already obtained so much information without entering Lewan's workshop. If Let him in, I'm afraid Lewan's magic workshop will be penetrated into a sieve...

Lewan pondered for a long time, looked at Fang Sheng and said solemnly: "This Solomnas may be a powerful magician, and at the same time he has unique insights in the field of magic workshops. Otherwise, it would be impossible to do this in just one short period of time." I saw through my workshop when I was young, and it was only from the outside.”

At this moment, new writing appeared on the parchment, "Mr. Roland, if you are already inside the workshop, please don't be stingy with your cards. Although I did not enter the workshop without me, such a huge work There must be countless mechanisms inside the workshop. Sir, you are facing the workshop now. If you don’t use your trump card, your probability of survival is very low.”

This was regarded as a compliment to Lewan. The corner of Fang Sheng's mouth twitched. Solomonus thought that there were countless mechanisms and traps inside the workshop, but his family knew about his own affairs. Apart from some formation barriers, there were only a few inside the workshop. Poor rat.

"I'm going to the renovation workshop. You can rest here for a while. Tomorrow we will go outside the city, kill some monsters, and use their corpses to make magic props for use in the workshop." Lewan's eyebrows flashed. With the light and Solomnus' insights, she was confident to transform this workshop into a magic fortress.

Fang Sheng did not refuse and said, "Call me if you need anything", and then leaned against the wall to rest.

Seeing this, Lewan untied his hood and cloak and covered the other person. Then he saw Fang Sheng closing his eyes and raising a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Lewan shook her head helplessly, then took out her staff, went to the center of the workshop, and inserted the staff directly into the center of the intersection of the three circles. At the same time, the scripture appeared in his hand, his lips moved, and he recited magic spells. The next moment, a golden torrent of magic spurted out from the central formation, while the familiars controlled by her shivered and hugged each other, huddled in the corner.

Soon, the torrent of magic power was absorbed. Lewan looked at the three circles on the ground, one white, one black, and one gold, and couldn't help but curled his lips and said: "It's really troublesome to bring you two together." The three circles represent the glorious power of faith. , Yongye's dark magic power, and Lewan's own colorless magic power. Although they are both controlled by her, the golden power of faith and the black magic power of Evernight are just like the irresistible Guanghui and Evernight, and are completely unwilling to come together.

Fortunately, Lewan, as a magic genius, relied on his own magic power to connect the two forces. In this way, the central formation was completely fixed and successful. In this way, the central formation can supply the magic power needed for the defensive formation, and the central formation can absorb the ether magic power in the air, forming a perfect cycle!

Then came the differentiation area. Magic power surged in Lewan's hands, and she planned to use magic power to build a prototype. Although magicians can use magic to build everything in their own space, the magic workshop, that consumes too much magic.

What's more, Lewan doesn't have much magic power now, so she can only choose this stupid method, and then use the trees outside the city and materials from the monsters to build an area.

Thinking of this, Lewan looked resentful. If all the mechanical creations in the factory had not been moved away, she would have directly used those mechanical creations as materials.