"Excuse me, gentlemen, stop flirting first," a voice sounded from outside the circle surrounded by monsters, "Can you take a look at your own situation first?"

Tang Yanfeng pulled out another gun from the cloak, loaded it in a second, and fired five bullets, clearing a fan-shaped arc.

Adelaide also tried to fire two shots, one fell.

A string of spells was spit out from the man's mouth, the light of a large magic flashed, and the circle of monsters instantly annihilated into smoke and dust.

Magic has a strong restraint on monsters.

The sorcerer came wearing a hibiscus-purple mage robe and a pointed wizard hat. His eyes were covered with a layer of snow-white silk cloth. A big eye was painted in the center of the cloth, and there were five eyelashes on the upper eyelid.

The eyes on the silk cloth pointed straight at the person, as if they were his eyes.

"I really don't understand, obviously your magic talent is not low, why are you unwilling to learn even one magic?"

Tang Yanfeng: "Needless to say, Ilya. Because I belong to the machinery."

"Okay, okay," the magician was blindfolded, but he was able to pinpoint Adelaide's location with his probe, "Who is this?"

"He's Adelaide, and he's currently my apprentice," Tang Yanfeng said, "The person whose magic test meter is full, you've hit the mark again."

Then Tang Yanfeng introduced to Adelaide: "This is the prophet Ilya, who has the ability to predict fate and predicted your arrival before."

Adelaide asked curiously: "What did he say?"

Tang Yanfeng was expressionless: "He said, there will be a scary guy who has a full gauge on the magic meter and will stalk me."

Ilya coughed and reminded: "Didn't I also say that he will help you a lot?"

Tang Yanfeng sneered: "I remember, your original words were 'Would you like to give me your life?'"

Elijah could only laugh.

In order to express his kindness, he first stretched out his hand: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the magic test table is full, and the future can be expected."

Adelaide smiled on the surface: "I have seen you for a long time, and you are so accurate in your predictions. It is indeed you."

Ilya: Pooh, a scheming unawakened demon king.

Adelaide: Die laughing, old bastard.

Adelaide asked calmly: "So you should also know the identities of us players, right?"

Tang Yanfeng nodded: "Anyone with a keen intuition can spot you. After all, the sudden appearance of train tracks, the inexplicable increase in population, your abnormal behavior and names..."

Thinking of "canned white peaches in bulk" and "it's really difficult to come up with a name", Adelaide raised his forehead: "Thank you for clarifying, it's really suspicious."

The Prophet beckoned them to his hut: "It will be easier to talk there."

The magician's hut is as gloomy as the legends say, built in the depths of the dense forest, with a faint green flame burning in the fireplace, the furniture is in weird colors, and the things are also very messy, with a cauldron on the left and a hay plant on the right .

The prophet said in a strange and low tone: "My house looks messy on the surface, but in fact they can react with the magic power source in everyone's body, and I can detect the fate through the magic power reaction inside your body..."

Adelaide: "So the magic bioelectricity theory can be established? I can try to publish a paper when I go back."

Tang Yanfeng: "I have always felt that monsters can be injured by electricity and magic, so there must be something in common."

The prophet who failed to play tricks: "Damn, are you two from the same family?"

He stood up and went to read on the bookshelf, muttering as he flipped: "Well, I know I'm a tool man, even in the game, I spend a few coins to divination once a day, and I have to collect points every day..."

Adelaide agreed: "Indeed, if I were to design, I would add such a character."

Prophet: "Didn't really ask you!"

"I found it, this pair of magic scrolls..." The prophet pulled out a scroll that was tied tightly with a snakeskin rope. A scroll tied with that kind of magic material can last hundreds of years without decay.

He handed the scroll to Adelaide, "It belonged to a magic master from the last century. It also made all the scales of the magic meter light up, but Queen Faldusa tried her best to destroy it."

"She searched and offered a reward for the master's authentic manuscript several times, but I didn't hand it over! This time, for the sake of your talent and Tang's face..."

Tang Yanfeng: "I've heard of this reward, but why did she destroy it?"

Ilya: "Because this magic master finally chose to degenerate into a demon king... All the information about him was destroyed. I only know that he disappeared after Alexia made a fuss."

Adelaide took over the magic scroll, but immediately passed it to Tang Yanfeng.

Ilya's purple eyes widened: "You?"

Adelaide said: "Don't think too much, I don't mean anything else. In terms of the way people like us learn, it is a bit too wasteful to directly expand into data."

If Adelaide takes over this set of magic scrolls, it will only be turned into an ordinary advanced magic skill*n, and the true value of this set of scrolls will be lost.

The corner of Ilya's mouth twitched, "So why did you give Tang Yanfeng?"

Adelaide: "I am Don's apprentice. Even if I want to go on the path of magic, Don will do it, right?"

Tang Yanfeng nodded slowly.

——He was the same as Ilya, he obviously felt that something was wrong, but he just couldn't find it.

Ilya: "Well, if the two of you are willing, it is not impossible to let Tang assist...?" At least it is possible to read scrolls to him and study together.

Both he and Tang Yanfeng ignored that even skill items such as magic scrolls cannot be converted into data if they do not choose to "use".

He did it on purpose.

"Wait," Tang Yanfeng said, "You also know magic, right? Teach him the simplest basics of magic first, and give him a good foundation."

If you say what is the most important thing in a profession, the answer will only be getting started, like the basic skills of martial arts, the starting style of a craftsman, the line drawing of a painter...

A person's entry method will affect the difficulty of his way.

This is something that Tang Yanfeng cannot easily replace. Since there is a ready-made prophet and great magician, why not prostitute for nothing?

Tang Yanfeng and Adelaide wanted to go together, and they looked at the prophet with the same expression.

The prophet almost burst out with blue veins on his forehead: "You two are worthy of being masters and apprentices!"

They were back in the woods again, standing in an open wasteland, and the Prophet motioned Adelaide to do as he said.

"The first is the induction of magic power. Close your eyes and use your sixth sense to sense the magic power elements around you. You don't need to use too much force. As long as you imagine the thing, the newcomer will not be too fast for the first time..."

His words were interrupted by Adelaide: "I sensed it."

"..." Ilya was a little unbelievable, "Did you really feel it?"

Adelaide: "It's true, Prophet. You look like a purple potato to me."

Ilya: "... that's ok! Then the next step! The next step is to store and inhale the magic elements you feel into your body... Damn, don't steal the magic power in my body! Do you want me to die?? ?”

Adelaide's voice sounded innocent: "But I sense the most magic in you."

Ilya choked. This person always does things that sound logical but make people very speechless.

—Even if I have a lot of magic power, you can’t steal it? !It's too evil!

Tang Yanfeng pondered: "Is it really that silky? How about I try it too?"

Elijah: "No!!!"

"Don't absorb the human body, absorb the natural magic power, and store it anywhere in the body."

Adelaide quickly nodded again: "Okay."

Ilya: "Then, the next step is to release the magic. You don't have your own exclusive wand now, so let's release it with your fingers first, aiming at the tree over there."

Adelaide: "Aligned, then what?"

Ilya: "Then guide the magic power that has just been stored in the body to the fingers, and send out a magic ball. It may feel obstacles at the fingertips, and you may feel a little uncomfortable when you try it for the first time, but... I am stupid!"

"boom--"

A strong and dazzling wave of magic light burst out from Adelaide's fingertips, not like releasing a magic ball, but firing an energy cannon.

Ilya rolled on the spot, narrowly dodging the magic light wave, and got mud and grass blades on his body and head, but he had no time to take care of it.

His face was blank with the reshaped world view, he looked at him with the silk cloth pattern in horror, and muttered to himself: "It's so weird... Is this the magic performance of the full scale of the magic meter? Could it be that there are five or six scales like this?" Is there a big gap?"

Tang Yanfeng, who was standing behind Adelaide, was not affected. He said saltyly: "Is there a possibility that the magic meter is full, but there are more than you than just a few scales."

——The magic gauge is full because it only has those few grids.

Elijah was struck by lightning.

He got up slowly, with grass blades on his head, with a dull face: "Then why are you still here? Get out of here? Don't force me to curse people."

The two did not stay long.

Ilya watched the backs of the two slowly disappear behind the shadow of the tree, and the purple eyes on the silk cloth slowly closed for a moment, feeling that the future had been changed in the dark.

He sighed, "...hope I'm doing the right thing."

The two returned to the place where the airship was, and saw a figure over there from a distance, kept circling, and looked up at the airship above from time to time.

Tang Yanfeng narrowed his eyes, pulled out the taser gun attached to the cloak, and pulled the trigger, leaving a bullet crater precisely at the figure's feet.

The figure was very keen, and he raised his head to catch their direction before the bullet arrived. When the bullet hit the dirt ground, he was already running towards this side.

The man's speed was very fast, and he shortened the distance by half in a blink of an eye. Adelaide reflexively took a step forward, blocking Tang Yanfeng from behind.

——and was swept aside by Tang Yanfeng.

Tang Yanfeng: "Why are you blocking me? You're an average gun, and you're a novice player. Go up and deliver food?"

Adelaide smiled, with a chilling smile, raised his right hand and straightened his index finger towards the approaching figure.

"But I have this."

Tang Yanfeng: "Hello...!"

The apprentice in a long suit smiled and used the magic ball he had just learned, no, it was a magic light cannon.

The dazzling energy column lit up again, and this time the mechanics who got closer couldn't help but stretch out their hands to cover their eyes.

...This apprentice has a strange and chaotic temperament that belongs to the devil king.

The light dissipated, and a dark human figure lay on the ground in front of the two of them.

But he obviously dodged on the ground in time, put his foot on the ground, raised his face covered in black mud, and was about to come over and hug Tang Yanfeng's thigh, and then he let out a heartbroken "Tang——!"

Tang Yan was so frightened that he trembled.

Adelaide squatted down, slapped away the man's hands stretched towards Tang Yanfeng, drew out the gun at his waist and pointed it at his forehead, and said with a smile, "Hello, sir, who are you?"

The person who was pointed at the forehead by the gun had a strong build, and the leather holster around his waist also contained a gun. He had bronze skin, and his hair was disheveled by the shock wave.

Frowning, he didn't dare to move, because he somehow had an intuition that this person would really shoot.

"I'm an old friend of Tang's," he kept glancing at Tang Yanfeng, "Really! We've known each other for a long time!"

But he didn't expect that Adelaide, who heard this, didn't remove the muzzle of the gun from his skull, and even tried harder. He wondered if the place was green.

Why does this person smile more friendly and attack more ruthlessly?

"Okay, let him go," Tang Yanfeng finally recognized the familiar facial features from the dark face, "He is the hunter Vazak, remember what I said, some people with unique hobbies will Dwell in the Painter's Forbidden Forest, you've seen it all."

Adelaide's muzzle finally slowly moved away from Wazak's head, "Magician and hunter? Why?"

Tang Yanfeng: "The magic power in the dense forest is more abundant, and hunters hunt monsters in the dense forest. This is the way for them to improve their abilities."

Adelaide: "It sounds like their abilities have the same origin as magic."

Tang Yanfeng: "Yes, almost all occupations in this world require magic..."

Priests and doctors use light magic, hunters use exorcism magic, and farmers will learn a few nursing magic.

The real decline is the machinery.Even if Tang Yanfeng's floating airport floated above everyone's heads openly, he would only be regarded as a freak who didn't fit in.

At the beginning of its birth, the mechanical lineage was evenly matched with magic, like two parallel and competing twin stars; at that time, only machinery could resist magic, and only magic could damage machinery. The status of these two professions was equal.

But the first-generation mechanic died in an accident during the experiment, and the first-generation great mage chose to become the devil king, and the Bauhinia Kingdom experienced an unprecedented catastrophe.

The machinery never recovered, but more monsters followed the Demon King, and magic flourished.

The former kings spent their entire lives unable to bring the machine back to its former glory. In Tang Yanfeng's generation, Queen Faldusa deliberately suppressed the machine and supported magic, and the gap between the two sides widened even further.

Tang Yanfeng's tone was light and calm, as if he had recognized the reality: "The Bauhinia Kingdom has chosen magic."

Adelaide felt a little ironic when he thought of the name that Magic Equipment chose Bauhinia.

The host and guest are completely reversed, just like this absurd and nonsensical world.

"You should come to my world, we will welcome you very much."

"Wait a minute, wait a moment, shouldn't you care about me? If I didn't hide quickly, there are only a handful of ashes left now,"

Wazak patted his clothes and got up from the ground: "I don't know what dumb fans you guys are playing, but I picked up a guy recently, and I want you to help me build a gun that can communicate with the power of exorcism. "

"Also, where did you catch this black fox? It's so insidious, aren't you afraid that he will bite back?"

Obviously, the black fox was referring to Adelaide.

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