I swapped my life with me

Mu Xuesong looked at him, then at the cat, and interjected, "Excuse me, did your car overturn?"

Mu Xue clicked on the circle of symbols at the core of the magic circle, and explained to him: "Green is true, red is false."

"Wait a minute, it's impossible!" Ulysses jumped onto the table and slapped the table with his front paws in disbelief: "That old Morrison protects it like his own grandson, and the top There is a very strong evil smell, it is definitely the smell of a natural disaster monster, I can't make a mistake!"

Mu Xue stroked the eye pattern on the magic stone with his thumb. He stared at it for a while, then said slowly: "Even you mistook it for the real one, so it's no wonder Morrison got it wrong."

Ulysses shook his beard, squatted down next to his hand, and stared at the stone intently: "Uh—"

After looking at it for a long time, it lowered its head and licked its paws as if giving up, and said distressedly: "Well...whether it's appearance or breath, no matter how you look at it, this thing looks like a real thing..."

It's not that they haven't seen imitations before, but they haven't come across something like this that can almost be mistaken for the real thing.

Faced with doubts from her old partner, Mu Xue just smiled slightly: "You know, my screening circle can't lie, but magic props can."

Mu Xuesong listened to what they said for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked secretly: "Ahem, let me just ask, why can't it be the misjudgment of the screening circle?" Woolen cloth?"

"From a high probability point of view, there is no problem with the magic circle." Mu Xue pinched the piece of paper and carefully looked at the calculation formula on it: "I have used this magic formula to identify similar magic items hundreds of times. Carrying the aura of the Gate of Wan'e, it can identify them one by one, and there has never been a mistake."

"Of course, the most important point is..." Mu Xue turned her head sideways, looked at him and said seriously: "This formula was deduced by me, and there are no loopholes, so it will not and cannot be misjudged. Of course, if The level of the magic item that needs to be screened exceeds SS, so the magic circle should directly collapse and disintegrate instead of giving a wrong message."

Mu Xuesong: "..." Well, he got it.

This is contempt from the god of learning.

Mu Xuesong cleared his throat, then pointed to the stone in the opponent's hand: "Then, what about this?"

"It's a blindfold, probably used to confuse Morrison." Mu Xue said softly, "I'm afraid the real ghost stone has fallen into the hands of other people."

Ulysses sharpened his paws on the table angrily: "Damn it, it's a failure."

"Not necessarily." Mu Xue held up the stone and looked back and forth, with an expression on her face...with no expression on her face, she said, "It's extraordinary to be able to confuse a great magister. It should be a legendary mage." masterpiece."

It could only be the work of a legendary mage.Because if the person who made it is a supreme mage, then the level of this thing will definitely not be lower than SS, and his screening circle will directly collapse during operation.

"Legendary mage?" Mu Xuesong bent down again and leaned on his shoulder again: "Sounds like it should be stronger than that great magister?"

Mu Xue bears the weight behind her, but her back is not bent at all, and she still maintains an elegant and restrained mage demeanor.

He casually explained to the young man behind him: "Among the relatively large organizations in Inca, only the Magic Alliance has been in a state of chaos for nearly a hundred years due to the suppression of the Holy Church. It is powerless to deal with all the magic on the mainland. Masters are classified systematically, so the classification of mages becomes quite simple, and it can be said to be quite perfunctory."

Leaving aside the magic classifications of the four major families and thirteen attributes, we only talk about the level division of magic power. First of all, the most common ones are low-level mages. This type of people has low magic power, and a lot of preparations must be done before casting spells. A long spell, and it may not be successful in the end.

And high-level mages, that is, people who can already communicate with magic elements and use magic flexibly, including grand magisters, legendary mages, supreme mages, and magic gods.

Of course, the last one is purely a number. There has never been a magic god on Yinjia for thousands of years. This title is just a goal and a dome built by magicians for themselves in the face of adversity.

After all, there is no mage who does not want to become a god.

"Legendary mages..." Ulysses scratched another deep paw print on the table: "There are [-] legendary mages in the entire Seers Empire, as far as I know, there are too many targets. Bar."

Mu Xue stared at the pattern of intertwined eyes, her gaze gradually became sharper, and she murmured: "L...D...G?"

He thought for a while, as if he was recalling something quickly in his mind. After a few seconds, Mu Xue showed a dazed expression: "It's Rowell D. Green."

Ulysses slapped his paws in mid-air, and he said in a daze, "What?"

"The maker of this thing is Rowell." Mu Xue handed the stone to Mu Xuesong, who posted it curiously, and said, "He engraved the entire spelling of his name in it, right here, engraved around the pupils. If you look around, you won’t be able to see it if you don’t look carefully.”

After finishing speaking, he paused, and reminded Mu Xuesong again: "When holding it, remember to be careful. Although this magic stone is a fake, it still has an evil aura with negative effects attached to it. With the summoning circle, most of them can attract some strange things."

"Tsk, it's as if I can really draw half a magic circle." Mu Xuesong muttered, then picked up the magic stone and started playing with it.

He faced the morning light with the inscribed side of the stone, and after studying it for a while, he sighed: "Fuck, there are really letters!"

"Lowell D. Green?"

Ulysses: "..."

Ulysses: "!"

The black cat's tail fell on the table, and it opened its triangular mouth in shock: "Wait, Rowell, is that the Rowell I know? That famous legendary blacksmith? Well, the name is indeed that Guy, I have vaguely heard of the bad habit of engraving letters on my own works, and the legendary level is also worthy of the number. Finally, the possibility of blacksmiths refining magic items is not impossible..."

"But!" Ulysses screamed like a little girl with an ugly uncle voice: "But, didn't Rowell belch two years ago?!"

Mu Xue pinched the bridge of her nose: "So, the signature can only prove that this is Rowell's work, and the forgery was produced two years ago, but the real ghost bone magic stone may not be in his hands. "

Ulysses wanted to say something more, but in the end it just raised its tail angrily, rolled the stone from Mu Xuesong's hand, stretched out its two front paws, and hugged it with clasped palms.

Ulysses began grinding his sharp teeth against the fake.

Mu Xuesong poked its butt: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Ulysses gnawed and said, "Gurrrrrrrrrrrrr...I'm angry!"

It said angrily: "The magic stone is actually fake. Mu Xue and I have spent half a month of hard work in vain. It's really abominable! Gulu Gulu... Hey, don't scratch my ass, it's so itchy, so comfortable Gulu Gulu Gulululu..."

While continuing to scratch, Mu Xuesong turned his gaze to the mage beside him: "May I ask why you are so obsessed with obtaining the ghost bone magic stone?" Is it possible that you really want to summon that natural disaster monster?

"Probably because of... someone's entrustment." Mu Xue stretched out her hand and folded the manuscript paper spread out on the table in three, and then flicked her wrist lightly, a cluster of flames quickly ignited from his fingertips. Burned the manuscript paper on which the magic circle was drawn to ashes.

"Magic Flame!" Mu Xuesong's attention was instantly drawn away.

Ah, this is his familiar link!

The young man couldn't help stretching out his hand, and caught a faint spark floating in the air: "WOW, your fire is orange-red."

Mu Xue nodded, and conjured up a handful of magic fire, letting it burn slowly in her palm: "This is the most common magic fire, blue and cyan are more advanced, but if you see someone If the purple flame is released, then the other party must have used forbidden magic, which is so powerful that it can shake the world."

Mu Xuesong thought deeply, "Then, what about the black fire?"

"No one in the magic world has ever used black fire." Mu Xue turned her head and glanced at him: "I can't do it either."

Mu Xuesong chuckled at this moment, and he simply released the black flame, saying: "So, even if my flame is placed in the magic world, it is still the most special one."

The two just watched the black flame come out from Mu Xuesong's fingertips, and it walked up and down the master's arm, as if it was coquettish with Mu Xuesong, begging him to touch him.

And at this moment, it noticed the handful of small flames created by Mu Xue.

Heiyan immediately gathered into a tiger's head, it soared into the air, rushed over and swallowed the flames in one gulp, and then seemed to want to mark the territory again, Heiyan rolled back and forth on Mu Xue's right hand, only then was it proud Yangyang turned the tiger's head, turned around and went looking for his master.

Ulysses, who was still grinding his teeth with a stone in his hand, said, "..."

With a chirping sound, the magic stone fell out of its mouth, landed on the table and swayed from side to side.

From the time they met in the tomb to the time they escaped from danger and hid in Lanka Town, Ulysses had never had time to see Mu Xuesong's innate magic.

So, right here and now, when the cat first saw the playful black flame...

It, immediately, exploded.

"Meow meow? Deep, abyss fire—?!" Ulysses raised his head and howled, as if he had seen the nemesis of the natural enemy, he bowed his body in horror and jumped back.

boom.

Ulysses stepped on his hind legs, lost his footing, and fell off the edge of the table in a daze.

As if startled by the muffled sound, Hei Yan turned his head and looked at the cat on the ground from above the table.

Ulysses exploded into a ball of wool, got up and slid under the bed: "Take it away, take it away!"

Mu Xuesong held Hei Yan who was about to slip down, and asked curiously, "Xiao Pang is afraid of Xiao Hei?"

Mu Xue conjured up a few more pinches of magic fire, and he flicked them into the air, luring Hei Yan to swallow them with his "mouth" bouncing around, while slightly tilting the corners of his mouth, he responded: "Ulysses used to talk to this kind of abyss." Huo fought, although he didn't lose, but he was burned bald by the opponent, and it didn't grow back for half a year."

Mu Xuesong: "..."

Mu Xuesong turned his head to one side and laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha!"

The author has something to say: There is a bug. When I described the magic stone before, it was "hexagonal stone", and later I wrote "regular dodecahedron", so I overturned the previous one_(:з"∠) _

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Black Flame: (～o￣3￣)～

Ulysses: "Don't come here!"

Hei Yan:? ? ? (⊙▽⊙)

Ulysses: "Go away, don't beat me!"

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感谢在2020-02-2418:56:20~2020-02-2519:28:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Ye Chongyi 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of spicy roasted wings;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!