Magic Tool

Rowan glanced at the others and found that he didn't know any of them.

The Magic Guild is so big, and there are quite a lot of masters, so it is normal not to know each other. Besides, there is no need to invite those senior masters to participate in activities of this nature.

He remembered that when he left last time, Fu Kesong was still in the logistics department, and came to the alchemy in a blink of an eye.

Standing in front of the stage, the contestants were looking at Luo Wen in confusion, and looked over with some uncertainty.

Luo Wen just glanced at them, then set his sights on the products on the table. Just glanced at it with mental power, then picked up one of the crossbow-like things and said, This one is a little better, the utilization rate of the runes has reached 70%, and the energy consumption ratio can also be used when it is used. A little higher, the most important thing is that the materials he uses are relatively low, which is more advantageous in large-scale manufacturing. He can see that this is a thing for the army, which is not bad.

Hearing this, one of the young people showed a shy smile. This person is the commoner among everyone.

Luo Wen didn't know who it was beforehand, but when he saw that person, he knew what was going on. Poorer alchemists generally care more about using very low materials to produce the most cost-effective things to maximize profits, but those rich alchemists are different.

At this time, everyone else cast envious glances, only one alchemist showed a displeased look, he stepped forward and said to the judges, Excuse me, do Master Luo Wen's words represent the judges? If Yes, I disagree.

He didn't dare to use harsh words, for fear that Luo Wen would beat him up, because this is no precedent. Although their alchemy families are very hostile to Master Luo Wen, his strength is not a joke. Well, the elders of those families have already told them with blood that it is okay to provoke Luo Wen, but there must be a limit. Although this guy has no background, he is not someone who dares to contradict him.

The mage standing next to Fu Kesong looked at Luo Wen, then at the alchemist, and said, If you have any dissatisfaction, you can talk about it. He looked as usual when he spoke, but some subtle expressions had changed. He said he was happy to see the result.

The alchemist stuck his neck and said, The things I made are obviously a little bit more powerful than his, why should I look at the runes and materials?

Luo Wen looked at the alchemist. He was not young, at least as big as himself. Judging from his clothes, he should be an alchemist from the Tie family. He smiled inwardly and said, It's very simple. I teach you the structure and principles of this thing, and if you can create an identical thing, I can declare you the winner and give you one hundred thousand gold coins.

The Tie family youth's face immediately changed, he just glanced at the crossbow, and he didn't dare to speak.

Seeing this, the master alchemist showed a look of disappointment at the corner of his mouth, and said to Fu Kesong next to him, My lord, then I will announce the result according to the current ranking.

Fu Kesong looked at the nonchalantly standing Luo Wen, and said to him, Let's announce, it's just over. It's been three days, and I'm already very tired. Tomorrow is a master-level competition. It should be more lively. We need a little time. rest.

The man nodded, then took out a piece of paper, stood on the high platform and announced loudly. As for Fu Kesong, after finishing speaking, he stood next to Luo Wen and said with a little pride, Luo Wen, tomorrow is a master class. Do you want to participate in the competition, the prizes are very rich.

Rowan was a little surprised at the moment, he turned his head, There are also master-level competitions, can they spare time?

Fu Kesong nodded, and said solemnly, This is a competition held every five years, and there are rankings. The higher the ranking, the more discounts the resources enjoy. The competition is fierce. Don't underestimate this competition. Competitions, at least the ones you've met are basically all going to be there.

Luo Wen raised his eyebrows and said, What is the prize, don't tell me it's just money.

Of course not. Besides money, there are many other materials, including grades 7 and 8. What is more important this year is a notebook.

A note, whose note?

Fu Kesong suddenly revealed a longing look, Guess?

Guess you're a big-headed ghost. Luo Wen gathered his mental strength, formed a small hammer, smashed Fu Kesong's head, smashed him, crouched down with his head in his arms, then turned and left.

To him, it didn't matter whose notes it was, because it didn't make any sense.

Seeing Luo Wen leave, the other masters were also surprised. This Luo Wen is too crazy, and he didn't even fight for that person's notes?

When Fu Kesong saw Luo Wen leaving, he didn't bother to pretend, stood up from the ground, and said, It's the notes of Venerable Disorder.

Luo Wen didn't turn his head, only saw him wave his hand casually, and the voice came over, No need, I still have things to do.

Hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded. That is Discord Venerable!

At this time, the top ten have been distributed, and those who won the prizes were naturally very happy, while those who did not win the prizes were naturally dejected.

Undoubtedly, the first place was the ordinary alchemist. While excited, he looked at Luo Wen's back and slowly turned around following his figure, secretly cheering up in his heart.

My grades were appraised by Master Luo Wen, and I will take him as my goal in the future. Master Luo Wen is too powerful. He naturally saw Luo Wen's aura standing next to Fu Kesong, and the other masters dared not even say a word The look is simply too handsome.

Indeed, when Luo Wen was present just now, those masters did not say a few words, but a mage wanted to provoke trouble, and Luo Wen said a word to death, which was very embarrassing.

He thought in his heart, I don't know if Master Luo Wen will accept apprentices, but I want to be his apprentice. He glanced at Fu Kesong, intending to ask the logistics officer to tell him if he could become a disciple of Master Luo Wen. Although he is a little older than Rowan.

The Alchemy Hall is having a carnival here, and the results of other departments are coming out soon.

Luo Wen's figure quickly disappeared in Owen Square and came to the interior of Aowen Mountain. He had just walked in when he remembered that Fu Kesong was in the square and would look for him later, so he sent a message.

Fu Kesong quickly responded to the message, telling him to wait a while and come back when the matter over there is finished.

After thinking about it, Luo Wen went up to the second floor of the trading hall, found a VIP room at random, and sat down.

. . .

Fu Kesong was holding Luo Wen's list, his hands were trembling, and he was speechless for a long time. Behind him, the first place in this competition was standing behind him respectfully. When he saw the list, he still felt a little Confused, Mr. Fu doesn't have to be like this, it's just a list, isn't Master Luo Wen a master level, what more important things can he want.

At this moment, Mr. Fu's face turned dark, and he said directly, The total value of your things is close to 100 million, which is too dark.

Rowan found a fruit out of nowhere, exuding a faint magical aura, he casually took a bite, leaned on the table, and said casually, It's only 100 million, my quota should be enough.

Fu Kesong gritted his teeth and said, You only got 30 to 40 million worth of things out last time, and this time it will cost 100 million. No matter how much material our Magic Guild has, we can't stand up to your troubles. The last time was because of your In the face of making a huge contribution, this time it won’t work, you have to come up with corresponding materials or corresponding supplementary materials.”

At this moment, behind him, there was a plop sound.

He looked back, but saw that the young man was sitting directly on the ground with a look of horror.

Seeing him like this, Fu Kesong immediately lost half of his mental anger, and said to him angrily, Master Luo Wen in front of you spends thirty to forty million yuan every now and then, and this money is normal.