After the Full Level of the Profession

Thirty-two was miserable, and fell to the ground frustrated and bent forward.

Other important ministers were talking about it, exploring some details of this magic item.

Someone sighed: "In fact, the principle of this thing is very simple. We did it early in the morning, but we didn't expect to connect it like this to form a continuous launch effect."

"Yeah, just a little bit less imaginative."

"Magic props are the gap in imagination. A little imagination can turn a garbage into an artifact."

"I'm quite knowledgeable, I have to think carefully about other ways to play when I go back."

Robb smiled at the queen and said: "Your Majesty, you can see this thing after thinking about it. The principle is very simple. In fact, it is to put together the simplest magic items. So... if you really want to deal with Meng The time comes in handy, and it’s better to give a seal. Don’t let the ministers present speak out loudly. Otherwise, the next time your army takes this thing to the battlefield, you will find Mondela. Also take out a lot."

The word awakened the dreamer, Her Majesty was shocked, and quickly gave the password. All the ministers present were beaten up, and whoever leaked out was put in a twisted form, calling for hereditary titles. Such threats followed one after another. One ear lifted his face to death, and then he was relieved.

Of course, the "sample" made by Robb must be taken away immediately by the queen and hidden away, so that spies from the enemy country must not be allowed to see it in secret.

After all this, it was dark.

Her Majesty called Robb to the front and said with a straight face: "Robert Smith, although you grew up in the country, you are indeed a talented person who inherited the Smith family’s blood. I sincerely look forward to it. In the future, you will achieve more and more impressive achievements in the magic props making project, but... I also want to warn and advise you at the same time, it’s not enough to be a human being. There is no lack of morality, otherwise, he will just be a talented scumbag."

"Your Majesty is right! Robert, you have to pay attention." Madeleine also jumped out from the Queen's side and said to her help: "Private virtue is even more important than talent."

Robb had to remain silent. If he was talking to the Queen with his original identity, he would definitely say something strange to make Miss Queen speechless, but now it is not convenient for this person to be upright with Miss Queen, then Just let her a little bit.

Just say it, if you change it, I lose!

Her Majesty took the important ministers away, and Madeleine continued to patrol the city. The **** Eastern Grand Sword Saint Princess hadn't been caught yet. Now the city is still raging, and the nobles dare not take to the streets, so She was busy enough, and she didn't have time to circle Robb every day.

In the end, only No. 32, Robb, and Marian were left walking on the school's boulevard.

On the 32nd, they are going back to the teachers' dormitory, while Robb and Marian are back to the student dormitory. They have a short walk to go together.

Robb squinted his eyes when he saw No. 32 with his head drooping and dejected, and he felt funny in his heart. Obviously a skeleton, why can this guy express his emotions so clearly? It stands to reason that it is difficult to express emotions without facial muscles. Is this guy a born actor?

Robb smiled and said: "I said Master, you don't have to be so depressed, isn't it just that you have earned one hundred and fifty gold coins?"

No. 32 stretched out his hands towards the sky, ten bones of fingers stretched open: "One hundred and fifty are not many? You don't know how poor I am. You only knew when I was resurrected, I All of the wealth that I had saved hard during my lifetime is gone, my God! I was stolen by those **** and domestic slaves in the family."

Robb smiled and said: "Anyway, you are now a bone shelf. You don't need to eat, and you don't need to wear any good-looking clothes. You don't need money."

Thirty-two: "..."

It seems to make sense, no, it makes sense, a ghost!

Thirty-two said: "Don't think I am a bone frame, I also need high-level robes, high-level staff, various artifacts, magic props... why don't you need money?"

Robb thought for a while, that's right, who said that skeletons don't need money?

"Well, you don't need to be depressed." Robb smiled: "As your course continues, I will learn more and more magic item making methods, and there will definitely be more and more new inventions. , Let you invest in another stock at that time, won't you make a profit?"

"Huh?" No. 32 was overjoyed: "Yes, yes, right, from tomorrow on, I want to teach you all the magic item making techniques that I know, and you will desperately think about whether these techniques can be used. Make improvements, and then we will work together to develop new inventions. I don’t want all the bonuses, as long as I can give me a little bit, just a little bit."

Speaking of this, the 32nd has already begun to fantasize about what he looked like when he became rich. He couldn't help but mutter: "At that time, I will pile up gold coins like a hill at home, and put a luxurious chair in the middle of the gold coins. Black armor, wearing a black helmet sitting on the pile of gold coins, tusk...that majesty, that aura!"

Robb added to him: "It's super like a little boss on the first floor of a maze."

Thirty-two: "..."

At this time, it was time to branch, and on the 32nd, he walked to the teachers' dormitory. Only Robb and Marian continued to move forward.

Marianne had been very low-key just now, and now she smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to invent such a powerful thing. Although I participated in the production all the time, I couldn't see the effect when it was launched, and I didn't understand it. Come here it is so powerful."

Robb smiled and said, "Normally! In fact, there are various ways to improve it. Let me give you an example. You make a small cylinder with three grids inside, and a small disc is used to block each grid. On the enemy, shoot a fireball in one square at a time. In this way, you can release fireballs at least three times, plus you can prepare a fireball in advance, and you can shoot four fireballs."

Marianne thought for a while: "It means that you can solve the embarrassment of the magician who is slow to chant the spell, and is easy to be cut down by the warrior after setting a fireball?"

Robb smiled and said: "Haha, that's right! The soldier rushed closer to find out that you still have several fireballs to give him a zero-distance blow on his face, that would definitely be shocked."

"Ah, this is such a great idea." Marianne said, "If I made this cylinder at the tip of the wand, I could hold it in my hand at any time and carry it wherever I go, so I can compare it to others. The mage can fight a lot more."

Robb smiled at her: "I have a strong ability to draw inferences from one another, and I am witty."