[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

The Green Pagoda is a residence carefully crafted by Uriah. Compared with the White Pagoda of the Golden Dragon, it is less luxurious and more knowledge-rich. The tower is dotted with vines and herbs everywhere, and all kinds of people come and go. The sub-professionals are not limited to the Dragon Clan.

Modenai obviously had a high status in the tower, and people passing by bowed to him one after another, but Modenai didn't even stop, passing by with a cold expression, and the cloak raised an unusually indifferent arc.

"I heard from the teacher that you have a private laboratory." Modenai's tone contained a bit of sarcasm, "This is the treatment of a master. You should be lucky to be loved by a pure-blooded red dragon."

Arthur's eyes were empty, immersed in the aftertaste of third-rate novels.

"You..." Modenay was still a child now, and Arthur's indifference made him unable to swallow this breath.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Arthur's shoulder, and frowned tightly, "Has anyone taught you what manners are?"

Unexpectedly, Arthur just turned slightly sideways, and passed by Modenai at an untouchable speed. Modenai was startled. He seemed to see the shadow of the red dragon's close invincibility from Arthur.

Sure enough... he is the child brought by the Red Dragon...

"There is also this inscription here." Arthur looked up at the zenith, and he was attracted by this just now. "The ancient things do have a meaning of existence. Did Master Uriah describe it himself?"

Modenay felt a little pain in his heart. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. After repeated several times, he felt that his restless mood finally calmed down. He thought that leading Arthur to visit was the task given by the teacher. He could barely control himself.

"I don't know about the inscription. Teacher Yuria is the same. We are pharmacists. If you are really interested in this inscription, I can help you ask."

Arthur thought for a while, and the next sentence almost made Modenay vomit blood.

"No, I suddenly don't want to know."

Modenay felt himself burning and roaring, almost out of control!

This inscription is one of the inscriptions used by Arthur on the Eternal Wheel. Its main function is to solidify time. In this way, if there is an attack on the mage tower, the frozen time must be destroyed first to be effective. It is a very useful but clever inscription. Se's master craftsman level who crushed everything back then was extremely difficult. Is there such a powerful existence around the green dragon Ulea?

"That inscription can't be drawn by the blue pagoda~" A half-orc with cat ears on his head came over and said with a smile, "It was excavated from the ruins by Lord Uriah. After testing its function, it was found to be extremely A rare guardian inscription, so it was inlaid in the green pagoda."

The cat-eared half-orc suddenly thought of something, and suddenly realized, "I forgot to introduce myself. I am the chief of inscriptions, Sears. I haven't seen you before, new here?"

Then he smiled and took Arthur's hand, "Let me show you around, Modenai is very boring."

"Sears!" Modenai sighed, but he didn't get angry, "Stop making trouble, this is the task assigned to me by the teacher."

"Then what's the matter? Isn't your project ending soon? I'll show him around for you. Why don't you go back and do the project? Lord Uriah won't scold you." Sears stretched out his hand Suddenly, the cat's round eyes widened, "It's too much, I won't get lost if I drag you."

Arthur turned his head and found that Modenay was really considering this proposal seriously, so he simply spoke first.

"I'm Arthur. Since Modenay has something to do, I'll trouble you, Sears."

"Of course, of course! My honor!" Sears narrowed his eyes with a smile, and waved to Modenai, "Okay, I'm here, you go back first~"

What is this... Modenai felt powerless when he saw the figures of the two leaving.But rather than showing people around, it is better to go back and do the project. Thinking of this, Modenai turned around without any regrets, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly heard Sears whisper something to Arthur.

"The inscription on your clothes is so beautiful that it looks like a miracle, so why don't you mix with people who study pharmacy?"

Arthur was not surprised that Sears saw the mystery on his humble cloak. After all, he was the chief inscriptionist of Qingta. If he didn't even have this ability, he could just pack up and go home.

"It's not contradictory," Arthur responded indifferently, "you didn't say you can't be interested, did you?"

"Indeed." Sears' eyes became serious, and then he smiled again, "Then I'll take you around in various areas, if you're interested."

Sears is indeed a dedicated tour guide. He has a funny and lively personality and knows a lot. He can tell a thing or two every time he goes to a place, especially his favorite inscriptions.Arthur has seen the level of inscriptions in the Qingta, and deeply laments that it is indeed a paradise for sub-professionals, and the resources it possesses are really beyond the reach of the outside world.However, in the Qingta mode, it may be possible to mass-produce a master, but the chance of producing a master craftsman is very small.

Because the master craftsman itself already represents a kind of law, which is absolutely impossible for the academic masters to comprehend in the classroom.

"What do you think?" Sears invited Arthur to the restaurant for dinner. The two sat at the table, and Sears asked enthusiastically.It can be seen that his popularity is really very good. People passing by will greet him, and Sears can accurately call everyone by name.

Arthur scooped up a spoonful of apple pie. The hot filling was hidden under the crispy skin. As soon as he got close, he could smell the sweet aroma of apples. He took a bite with satisfaction, and then said:

"There will be no craftsman."

Sears' pupils constricted suddenly, and Arthur unhurriedly scooped up another spoonful and repeated.

"In this mode, there will be no master craftsmen."

Sears stood up suddenly, surrounded by surprised eyes.He tried his best to calm his breath, and laughed dryly, "It's too absolute... and... the master is very good... What are you talking about..."

"Won't you be reconciled?" Arthur blew on the apple pie, and after the temperature was about the same, he slowly stuffed it into his mouth. The movement was so careful that Sears, who was waiting for the next sentence, was a little anxious. He glanced around soothingly, and then sat down. Down.

"Do you know what you're talking about..."

"Of course... hiss, it's so hot..."

Sears' expression was a little numb, the restaurant was very noisy, so that the people around did not pay too much attention to their side, but Sears still felt unsafe, and drew an inscription on the dining table to cover it up.

Arthur tapped the back of his hand with the handle of the spoon, "Bringing back the pen, bad habit."

Sears swished his hands back into his sleeves, his expression a bit embarrassed, "What, like a teacher..."

Arthur sucked the stained jam with a spoon in his mouth, and decided to wait for the apple pie to cool before eating it, which burned his tongue just now.

"If you have absolute confidence in your inscription, and you clearly know what it is used for and how far it can be achieved, you will never have the slightest hesitation in writing."

Sears fell silent, knowing in his heart that Arthur was right.

He doesn't trust his own inscription enough... He has hesitation...

While waiting for the apple pie to cool, Arthur had a lot of time. He put down the spoon and picked up the pepper grinder next to him. "The inscription is also called the magic pattern in some worlds. You can tell by the name. It's incredible... Even almost demonic power."

"Crackling" the sound of shaking the handle of the pepper grinder bottle sounded, and occasionally there would be hard peppercorns stuck, and Cadsills was frightened, but the pepper powder Arthur ground was still a uniform thin line , not even skewed, it can be seen that I do not eat less.

Sears: What the hell is he thinking Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

"I'm too lazy to take things from the space ring, you can just make do with it first, that's about it." Arthur completed a complicated magic pattern in the background sound of "clack cluck", "Take the most typical high-ranking Take the compound inscription [Field] as an example..."

"Wait!" Sears' voice trembled, "Did you draw the [Domain] inscription upside down?!"

"Of course," Arthur looked at the silly boy's expression, "I don't draw backwards, why do you look straight?"

The point is not this!The point is that such a complicated magic pattern is drawn upside down, but it's still pretty good!Do you know how many apprentices who can't memorize the structure hang on the tree in [Field]? !

“The role of [Domain] is to delineate an area, and then spread the exclusive personality of this area, so that everyone who steps here will be captured by this 'personality'. The personality of the area is related to the drawing material you choose. For example, the one I am painting now is designed to make people who walk in sneeze continuously..."

Sears couldn't help crying, what a useless effect this is!

"Do you often use purification potions or some poisonous potions? I don't know much about academic inscribers..." Arthur pondered for a while, and then put the question behind him, "I want to emphasize that, regardless of What kind of material to choose? Simple and clean lines are the most beautiful and effective. Remember, you are not drawing, but making grids. Backing is absolutely not allowed. Practice with pepper or various powders is more effective, because it will immediately I can tell."

"When you practice to a certain extent, you can use a grinding bottle to grind and draw at the same time. The variables will indeed increase, such as some are hard and some are loose, but after you get used to it, you can make the lines It is extremely simple and crisp.”

"I use all kinds of hard candy to practice, and I can eat it after I practice."

Looking at the pepper on the table, Arthur didn't have the courage to eat it. He picked up his apple pie again and ate hard.A set of practice methods has been clearly given to you, and it is up to you whether you practice or not.

"Thank you for being my guide, and the apple pie is delicious."

After finishing his lunch, Arthur saw that Sears was still sitting there, showing no sign of moving, so he went directly to the library of the Qingta. He felt that there must be many interesting books in it.

Sears was still sitting there.

After Arthur left, the number of people in the restaurant gradually decreased, until there was no one left.A student who was late for the experiment came in a hurry, ordered a meal and ate it quickly. He looked up inadvertently, and saw Sears, the head of inscription literature, sitting there with a somewhat depressed back.

In the entire Qingta, there are not many people who do not know this lively and cheerful chief.The student hesitated for a moment, and leaned forward.

"Ah!" Sears sneezed softly, while crookedly using a grinding bottle to scribble on the dining table.

The students are dumbfounded.

"Ah!" Sears sneezed again, with a sad face, "Does it really work? I think it's so nonsense..."

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

The author has something to say: Stupid author: Actually, I have a question.

Arthur: what?

Stupid author: You use powder to draw inscriptions on the table, right?So in the end, it can be eaten directly... how to eat it?

Stupid author: Could it be licking... Aw!

Sally (excited): Arthur!I killed her!No one will know the truth about your licking the table! Hahaha!

Arthur: ...Second Spring is waiting for me, so I'm leaving first.