Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld

Chapter 13 The Magician Who Doesn't Know Magic (Please recommend!)

The next morning.

Holding a flower pot in his hand, Mason hurried to the Magic Academy.

Last night, he tossed and turned at home, feeling like he was on a roller coaster, sometimes excited and sometimes depressed.

While thinking that he is likely to break through the bottleneck and successfully promoted to the fourth-level magician, he also thinks that this may still be just a dream, and it will come to nothing in the end.

No one can guarantee that the dark orchid he bought will definitely help him break through.

But this is already his last straw, he can only choose to hold on firmly.

So much so that he didn't go to the office of the Brilliant Mercenary Corps to verify whether the florist's words were true or not.

Perhaps it was because he was also afraid in his heart, afraid that everything he expected was just an illusion.

So at five o'clock in the morning, he got up from the bed, didn't eat breakfast, and hurried to the magic tower on the southeast side of the magic academy.

When he arrived here, he remembered that Old White, the goblin in charge of the Magic Tower, was still sleeping in the lounge at this point, and the normal opening time of the Magic Tower would be at least six o'clock.

So Mason could only stand at the door of the Magic Tower, anxiously waiting for the time to pass.

He tried his best to stabilize himself so that he could meet the next promotion in a stable state.

It's six o'clock.

Old White wasn't up yet.

Mason stomped his feet and glanced at the notice posted on the door: the door is open from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm.

Mason didn't wait any longer, and ran directly to the lounge next to the magic tower, knocking on the door.

"Which bastard is early in the morning!?"

A sharp and piercing cry came from the lounge, followed by a rustling sound.

The door opened.

Old White was a typical goblin, with green skin, big ears and hooked nose, mean and greedy for money. At this time, his eyes were at Mason's level, and he didn't look at him immediately: "What's the matter? You sleepwalked here in the middle of the night, do you want me to give you some money?" Pass me a tube of sleeping potion!?"

Although Mason claims to be a calm and calm magician, he still has the straightforwardness and irascibility of a dwarf: "It's already six o'clock, and this is the tower opening time stipulated by the academy. You are the one who is sleepwalking, right? You It's dereliction of duty!"

"Which magician came to the Magic Tower early in the morning?" Old White curled his lips, "You, a dwarf freak, will do this."

"Anyway, hurry up and open the door!" Mason said impatiently, "I applied for the meditation room of the Earth Element Gathering Array, and I need to use it now! As the gatekeeper of the Magic Tower, perform your duties well!"

"I am the administrator of the Magic Tower specially hired by the Magic Academy! Not the gatekeeper!" Old White became irritable as if someone had stepped on a pain point, "Damn it! You mediocre talented dwarf magician, you are just wasting money It's just the elemental stone of the magic circle!"

"As a teaching assistant at the Academy of Magic, I have the right to enter the Magic Tower to meditate five times a month, which is what I deserve!" Mason retorted without hesitation.

"A guy who failed to be promoted to the fourth-level magician four times, even tried to try to be promoted? It's ridiculous." Old White took the key and walked out of the lounge, sneering.

"Even if I fail, I'm still a Tier [-] magician, what about you? A forever Tier [-] rookie! You can only be a janitor!"

The two quarreled all the way to the entrance of the magic tower, and the battle was quite fierce.

"I have been here for 20 years, and I have witnessed the failure of countless magicians. You are just one of them, mediocre dwarf magician!" Old White opened the door of the magic tower, and then sat down on the recliner next to the door On, said with a look of disdain.

Mason walked into the magic tower with the orchid in his arms, not intending to continue entangled with this damned goblin, and snorted coldly: "We'll see!"

……

Ackley Avenue Ruby District.

Ron practiced in the yard in the morning and continued to practice "Bright Sword Code".

Because of the natural meditation method and the orchid flower, he became a first-level magician in only ten days.

But in the practice of "Bright Sword Code", it is obviously not so fast.

However, Ron, who has the blood of Andre, is also quite talented in this area. According to his estimation, he only needs to practice for a month before he can try to condense the fighting spirit vortex and become a first-order fighter.

According to the requirements of the "Bright Sword Code", he performed various difficult movements in the yard to squeeze the potential in his body and form a "qi".

This is the embryonic form of fighting spirit.

When he can squeeze out enough "qi" at one time, he can try to condense the vortex of fighting energy and create an "engine" that can continuously gather fighting energy.

At that time, he will really be a master of both magic and martial arts.

After being promoted to a first-level magician yesterday, he first quarreled with the dwarf Mason and sold the first dark orchid, then invited Lyle to dinner, and then sold the method of making the seasoning to Lyle.

So last night he had been teaching Lyle how to make seasonings until very late, and finally fell asleep on the bed without even doing meditation.

So he hasn't had time to feel the magician's ability until now.

So after the daily morning exercise, he didn't go back to the house immediately, but ran his magic seeds.

A trace of magic power overflowed from it, and then, he suddenly realized a problem——

He doesn't know any magic at all!

"..." Ron bowed his head in silence, letting the magic power dissipate in the air.

Except that the air became more humid and the soil under his feet became softer, he didn't make any changes.

This nima is too embarrassing...

【shop】

[Seed Birth]: 100 Wealth Points

After feeling the embarrassment of the host, the system immediately "intimately" provided new products.

"Thank you so much..." Ron glanced at his wealth of 21, and gritted his teeth.

Among them, 20 gold coins were provided by the dwarf Mason, and 1 gold coin was paid by Lyle when he bought the seasoning production method.

"Do you still have a lot of good things hidden away? Why don't you just take them out together? You can't afford them anyway." Ron said angrily.

System: "The products in the store will be updated in real time according to the improvement of the host's ability. Products beyond the range of the host's ability to use will not enter the store."

"A breeze that can lift Miss Elf's skirt is also within my ability?" Ron sneered.

System: "Temporary goods are not included in this standard."

Ron rolled his eyes. After returning to the shop, he immediately entered the dimension plane, and planted more than ten orchids in the morning.

After a simple lunch at noon, I took the orchid fruit to meditate, and opened the store in the afternoon for business.

Around five o'clock in the afternoon, Ron will close the door, have dinner, read a book, take a bath, and meditate.

The working time of the shop is only four hours a day.

It can be said to be quite flattering.

I just don't know what happened to the dwarf magician Mason who bought the orchid yesterday.

If the effect is good and it can be promoted in the Magic Academy, then his store will definitely not worry about sales.

Ron thought so in his heart, and Mason, who was far away in the magic tower, had reached a critical moment at this time.

I want a recommendation ticket_(′?`”∠)__

(End of this chapter)