Journey to Azeroth

Chapter 39 Enchanting Spells

Early in the morning, in Dalaran, in a small two-story building in the mage area, a high elf mage was sleeping on the bed. There was an open magazine on the table in the bedroom. When the magazine was opened, an article in the magazine "Fireball Next to the magazine is a newspaper, with a high elf in the middle of the newspaper, and the title reads: Tomorrow's Star—Exclusive Interview with High Elf Mage Karl Xingchen.

It’s been a while since the paper was published, and Karl’s reputation in the magic world has become quite famous. Coupled with the previous group incident, Karl’s current reputation is mixed.
In the magical world, he seems to be a rising star, but in the eyes of ordinary people, he is a pervert who takes the lead in breaking out of prison.

Half an hour later, when Carl went out, he was attracted by the mailbox. The mailbox was full of letters, and some were scattered on the nearby ground. Carl squatted down to pick up the letters, took out the letters from the mailbox, and hugged them together. Next door, I walked into the restaurant of Desai's family.

"What's that?" Desai saw Carl walk in with a pile of things from a distance.

"It's a letter!" Carl said, throwing the letter on the table, and the table was instantly covered.

"How long has it been since you received your mail?"

"In the past two days, more than 50 letters." Carl sat on a stool and picked up a water glass to drink water.

"The response is very enthusiastic, you are a celebrity now." Desai had already guessed the origin of these letters.

Karl sat down and began to open the letters, and quickly opened three letters. Just like his reputation, these letters were at two extremes. One letter was an invitation from a certain magic club, and the other two were from people who called him perverted. .

Another curse, another invitation to the magic club.

Looking at Desai beside him who was eager to try, Carl said, "Let's tear it down together."

After speaking, he grabbed a handful of letters and stuffed them into Desai's hand.

Desai took one, took a look and threw it on the ground, and opened another one, looked at it and threw it away. He was more efficient than Karl, and soon a letter caught his attention.

"This is an award letter." Desai took out a piece of paper from the letter and handed it to Carl. "Congratulations on becoming an honorary member of the Naturist Association."

Damn, Carl rolled his eyes, crumpled up the paper and threw it into the trash can.

"Hahaha!"

Soon the two said that all the letters were opened, except for a thank-you letter from the mage apprentice Guilliman, who was the mage apprentice who received the relief meal in the civilian area, thanks to Karl's spell model, which reduced the difficulty of casting the fireball spell, allowing She managed to become a mage, all other letters can be summed up as garbage.

Karl threw the useless letters into the fireplace, and set off after a meal.

Recently, Karl added to the list of spells. After adding the introductory spell of the illusion system - illusion, he added the spell of enchantment.

Soon Karl came to the Mage Association, walked into the first floor of the magic laboratory with ease, took out a piece of parchment from his pocket, and said to the mage who sold the spell-casting materials: "Essence of fire, 1 pieces of essence of water, 20 pieces of small magic light fragments, 30 pieces of large magic light fragments."

After speaking, he handed the list to the mage, and soon the mage of the association prepared the casting materials and charged him 14 gold coins and 23 silver coins for the materials.

Carl's wallet instantly shrank by half, from 37 gold coins to 22.

Then he left the magic laboratory, went to the second floor of the office of the Mage Association, and started working. This job originally belonged to Desai, but one of Desai's magic research reached the most critical part, and he couldn't be distracted. Karl was forced to be a freelancer. coolie.

While sitting at his work position, Carl sorted out his magic pockets, sorted the spell-casting materials he had just purchased, and put some in his pocket, so that he could quickly take out the spell-casting materials when he needed them.

"I'm so miserable," the melee mage Leonard complained next to Karl, "I also want an apprentice to help me work."

Karl replied without raising his head: "Didn't there be a few high elf apprentices Gadararan a few days ago, you can just choose one of them."

"The aptitude is too bad, and I'm not diligent enough," Leonard complained. "If I can't advance to the mage level, where will I put my old face."

Soon several mage apprentices submitted tasks, and Karl skillfully took out the task records and registered them.

Several apprentices did not leave after submitting their tasks.

"Anything else?" Carl asked looking up.

Several apprentices bowed and saluted, and then said, "Master Karl, we are here to thank you for the analysis of the structure of the fireball spell."

In his paper "Analysis of Fireball Spell Structure", Carl partially optimized the spell structure of Fireball, and optimized the standard 3-second casting of Fireball into five variant Fireball structures with a casting time of 1 second to 5 seconds.

The 5-second casting time of the fireball technique greatly reduces the difficulty of casting the fireball technique. As a result, it becomes easier for a mage apprentice to become a mage.

This was completely beyond Karl's expectation. Karl's original intention was to adjust the mages with different casting times to cast spells at the same time, so as to facilitate the cooperation between mages and the ability to fight in groups. As a result, the unintentional move improved the advancement of mage apprentices probability.

"Because of your fireball model, we have completed a crucial step in the promotion of mages."

"It's nothing," Karl waved his hand, encouraging the mage apprentices to continue working hard, and dismissed them casually.

"You are also a celebrity in Dalaran now," Leonard said sourly from the side: "I knew you had a future, but it's a pity that you haven't played Desai, otherwise you would be my apprentice now!"

Carl shrugged, and said helplessly, "Actually, your magic and martial arts skills are not suitable for me. Melee combat with my physique is almost dead."

"Indeed," Leonard nodded in agreement, "Desai is indeed the most suitable mentor for you."

"There are too few good seedlings," Leonard continued to complain, "Basically all of them are snatched up by the old hooligans of Quel'Thalas, and those who come to Dalaran are crooked. It's a miracle in Dalaran, I really don't know what the mages of the Morningstar family think about releasing a talent like you."

"It's good like this. I don't have to accept their favors and don't have to take responsibility. I'm very satisfied with my life now," Carl shrugged indifferently and answered Leonard.

"Have you been researching enchantment spells recently?" Leonard saw Carl fiddling with the casting materials for the enchantment spells he had just obtained.

"Scorching weapons and ice weapons," Karl nodded, "I hope I can learn the third-level enchantment spell to dispel magic as soon as possible. This is very important for the battle between spellcasters. Unfortunately, the casting materials are too expensive, so it costs only a little. Nearly 3 gold coins."

While the two were chatting without saying a word, they saw Deng En, the captain of the Sword of Dawn Police Station, hurriedly leading a group of guards into the Magic Association and rushing directly to the second floor.

"Looking for you?" Leonard asked.

Carl shrugged, "Maybe."

(End of this chapter)