Astral Traveler [Quick Transmigration]

No way, mages have money.

Learning spells is a waste of money, from earning the reputation of the mage organization, to reading spell books, to copying spell scrolls, to buying equipment such as staffs... everything costs a lot of money.

For example, there is a famous seven-ring spell, and the casting material is diamonds... Every time this spell is used, a diamond turns into powder, which is so extravagant that it is suffocating.

Mages who have no money have already deleted their accounts and retrained in other professions. The remaining mages either have mines at home or rely on European spirit to persist.

Correspondingly, the mage organization is of course the boss of the rich world.If the trade unions of various professions are compared to countries, the union of mages should be the oil powerhouse in the Middle East...

Like the Emerald High Tower, it can actually generate hundreds of thousands of gold coins every day just by registering with low-level mages, not to mention the gold coins that these low-level mages "pay tribute" to when they learn spells every day.

Therefore, Murphy's actions are actually digging people's money.

Murphy himself knew this.

Therefore, when the mage from the Emerald Tower came to him a few days later, he was not surprised.

——Ah, rivers and lakes, every other world has such rivers and lakes.

The people from the Emerald High Tower came to see Murphy and said, "Although you are also from the Emerald High Tower, we expressly prohibit members from imparting spell knowledge in private. You have violated our rights and interests, you must stop this behavior immediately, and Make a compensation of [-] gold coins. Otherwise, the Emerald Tower will personally come to ask for the price."

Murphy leaned against the door frame and said lazily, "Wen Dou or Wu Dou?"

The envoy was startled, he didn't expect a low-level mage to know these unspoken rules.He had a strange expression on his face, and said, "In martial arts, life and death don't matter."

Murphy said, "Understood, ten days later, right?"

The messenger didn't know what to say, so he said, "Yes, just wait."

Murphy closed the door directly.

The mages are the same everywhere, even if they fight to find a place, they have to use very polite words.

The so-called "Wen Dou" means that two mages sing orally, but they don't use spells to attack each other. Generally, there will be an authoritative referee to decide the winner;

And "fighting" is easy to understand, using spells to fight each other until one party loses the ability to fight, or admits defeat himself.

Usually such a competition will have a lottery.

This time, the people in the Emerald Tower obviously didn't feel that Murphy was a serious problem, so they only sent someone to deal with the matter privately, and the latter only wanted to complete the task quickly before it developed into a "fight".

Their intention is simple: if they win, Murphy will bow his head and admit his mistake, and lose a lot of money; if Murphy wins, they will not hold Murphy accountable.

Although Murphy was originally a destructive lich boss, but now his identity is a level 37 mage rookie.

Even if Murphy could control and release a large spell of the forbidden level, the total amount of magic power it required would drain his body dry in an instant.

Therefore, in order to solve the problem of the total amount of magic power, Murphy decided to take a trick.

The principle is this: every mage can have a magic pet bound for life.Demon pets are mostly summoned by magic circles, and they can communicate with mages, share magic power, and sometimes even borrow special abilities from each other.

Focus: Share the magic!

In other words, as long as Murphy summoned a good familiar with sufficient magic power, his only shortcoming would be self-defeating.As long as there is magic power, what kind of spell does the big lich want to cast?

And summoning a familiar is just a spell. Murphy has long been familiar with the formation, and even the materials are ready.

The only troublesome thing is that summoning a magic pet requires a medium, which largely determines the type of magic pet.

Some people have summoned real dragons with dragon egg fossils; some have summoned fallen angels with fallen souls; of course, some people have been unlucky enough to summon abyss worms with priceless antiques...

In terms of Murphy's knowledge base, the most suitable magic pets he envisioned include Pixies who can assist in casting spells, and little devils who are born with extraordinary wisdom. Of course, the best result is an element with a super sea of ​​magic power. Creatures.

In order to summon elemental creatures, Murphy decided to collect related media, that is, various elemental crystals.

Because Cang Qing spent a lot of gold coins with Murphy, Murphy's purse is quite sufficient now.

He spared a day to go shopping in the magic market.

This provincial capital city is still very large, and there are many old-fashioned spell prop shops in its magic market.After Murphy wandered around for a while, he locked on to two targets, he hesitated a little.

One is a fist-sized air element spar with high purity; the other is a larger fire element spar with amazing magic power, but it has a fatal flaw, that is, it has been polluted by dark elements and looks dirty.

Who is Murphy? He is a super face controler!How can you buy something without looking at the appearance!

So he only hesitated for a second before reaching for the air element spar.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded beside him: "This spar, wrap it up for me."

Murphy looked back and saw a young man in very expensive clothes, and he smiled flirtatiously at him.

At this time, the boss was very embarrassed and said: "Mr. Isaac, this gentleman has been looking at this spar for a long time."

The man named Isaac was quite ordinary-looking, so Murphy stopped looking at him.

"That's right, I'm going to buy it for him." Isaac smiled happily, approaching Murphy and said, "Beauty, what's your name? Let's make friends."

To be honest, Murphy can only be described as handsome now.But with black hair and black eyes, he has a unique mysterious temperament.

Murphy turned around and reconfirmed: Well, Isaac looks very average.

So Murphy said flatly: "It's okay to make friends, but it's not necessary to give gifts. Boss, I'll just buy this."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the contaminated fire element spar, paid the bill on his own, and left.

Isaac still looked a little unwilling, and chased after Murphy, trying to get his attention.

But Murphy ignored him, and disappeared miraculously as soon as he hid in the crowd.

At night, Murphy was ready to summon his magic pet.

The house he was renting was really small, and no amount of calculation could spare the space he needed.Then Murphy had an idea, removed the things on the table, and simply drew a magic circle on the table.

After finishing the painting, he placed the polluted fire element spar in the middle, and Murphy himself stepped on the table.

At the end of the summoning, in addition to chanting the necessary mantras, you can also add a few words according to your own wishes, which will also affect the type of species summoned.

Murphy thought about it for a long time, but he was too lazy to arrange it, so he said, "Come on, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful..."

After the chanting ended, the magic circle emitted a dazzling light, and a crack that opened the wall of the plane appeared in the middle.

The polluted fire element spar was gradually broken down into powder in the light, and then there was a deep voice in the void saying: "...I answer your call."

Murphy opened his eyes wide, looking expectantly at the creature that appeared in the light.

The light dissipated, and the entire magic circle seemed to be eroded by wind and sand, slowly fading all its color, leaving only a black creature in the middle, and he will be Murphy's future magic pet.

The creature as a whole looks round and slippery, like a black slime.

Then he turned to look at Murphy, and saw that he had a pair of round dark purple eyes, a pair of small triangular horns growing on his head, and a very thin tail protruding from the back, the tip of the tail was arrow-shaped— — At first glance, it looks a bit like a small heart.

Murphy: "..."

Demon pet: "..."

Both parties were lying on the table and looked at each other for as long as 1 minute.

Murphy said disappointedly: "You are so ugly."

The magic pet said with disgust: "You are weak."

Speechless.

On the Deviation of Summoning Spells——

Murphy took a fire element spar contaminated by darkness. He wanted to summon a fire element, but unfortunately he summoned a creature with a dark attribute.

"The horns and tail of the devil, you should be an abyss species." Murphy poked his familiar and watched him shake like jelly, "Real name? Level? Do you have magic power?"

The magic pet swung its slender tail, leaving the sound of "huhu" in the air.

He said: "Human, I don't want to sign a contract with you, let alone give you my real name. I will answer your call, just because I just need a way to enter the material plane."

Murphy said: "Hey, I paid a lot of money to prepare for the summoning. You just ran away, what should I do?"

The magic pet said: "It has nothing to do with me."

Murphy's face darkened, and he stretched out two fists, sandwiched the slippery familiar and squeezed it hard - not to mention, he felt pretty good.

While struggling in vain, the Demon Pet said, "Human, what are you doing!"

Although it looks a bit ugly and looks non-aggressive, the voice of this magic pet is quite magnetic and very listenable.

Murphy managed to find one of his strengths, and said: "It's okay not to sign a magic pet contract, but you must at least sign a transaction agreement. I summoned you to borrow some magic power. If that doesn't work, I'll just cast a spell." Drive you back into the abyss."

The familiar thought for a while, and said, "A deal...it's not a bad idea. Human, I need a stronghold in the world; as for the magic power you need, it's okay to lend it to you."

Murphy stretched out his finger and tapped the little horn on his head, which was regarded as a handshake.Then say, "So what's your name anyway?"

The pet said: "It is impossible to give you my real name, but you can call me 'Lord of Dark Flame'."

Murphy smiled and said, "You're not very capable, but your tone is not small. You are a mere mutated slime, how dare you call yourself an abyss lord."

Demon pet: "..."