Wizards Can Collect

In the dark wizard's method, organ transplantation is not to replace the bloodline, but to be used as an alternative magic tool, which has many benefits.

The ultimate goal, and the most important one, is to deepen the manipulation of certain energy particles, thereby increasing the probability of advanced formal wizards.

Generally speaking, after the apprentice is at the fourth or fifth level, after the mental power has become stagnant, it is considered to replace the organs as the last means to stimulate the spiritual power improvement.

Apparently, Charlie was ahead of schedule, and in terms of efficiency, it was a bit of a loss.

You're dead. Charlie's face was fierce, and as his mood changed, the bugs began to crawl out frantically.

Although he said so, he still chose to gamble.

It's really ugly, don't lose Banbora's face. Rock smiled casually, but he was secretly alert. He had only heard of organ transplantation, but he had never been really hostile.

Four meters away, Charlie cast witchcraft directly.

'Shadows'

This witchcraft completely abandoned the manipulation and spread out at once, and a faint light shrouded half of the ring. Charlie also used the magic wand to increase it. From the scope of the witchcraft, you can see that the wand is not of ordinary quality.

A grudge flashed under Rock's feet, and he hurriedly stepped back a few steps, avoiding the range of witchcraft, and staring straight ahead.

In the place shrouded in dim light, it was impossible to see anything inside, and within a range of four or five meters, the arena was divided into three.

Charlie took the initiative to dive into it.

Could it be that bugs can tell the direction? Rock thought to himself, thinking about Charlie's purpose.

Glancing behind him, he realized something, and Zha Li used this to narrow the distance and keep compressing his space, unless he entered the dim light and entered the home court created by Charlie.

The magic wand is more than 100 magic stones, where did this bastard come from? Roque muttered angrily, the next second, his eyes flashed coldly, Showing off new organs is so arrogant, let you see the society sinister.

He took out a small bottle from his pocket with some brown mucus in it, uncorked it, and poured it into his palm.

The mist wafted out from the palm of the hand, was swept forward by the wind and flew forward, constantly expanding, constantly moving forward, and rushing towards the area covered by the dim light.

Damn, what's going on?

For a moment, Charlie's slightly panicked voice sounded in the dim light.

After a second or two, the curtain of shadow gradually dissipated, and the smaller half of the ring appeared again, and Charlie's figure was also revealed.

His condition is not good. The insects are crawling wildly, not only the nose, but also the ears and mouth, all with blood stains, out of control.

Seeing this scene, Roque was stunned secretly. He didn't expect the effect to be so good. He glanced at the bottle in his hand, and he quickly put it away.

In fact, it's not some rare poison, it's the saliva of the witch pet Bass. After he told about Charlie's situation, Mia specially provided it. It is said that it has a miraculous effect on the newly unstable worm nest.

The battle ended too quickly, much to the disappointment of many who were expecting a tragic slaughter.

Is this allowed? In the arena, it's unfair to use strange methods. Riel said angrily.

The power of knowledge, if newcomers want to be successful, they must bear the consequences, understand. Bearded Howard said lightly, The battle between apprentices is also a contest between wisdom and knowledge. You have to see the methods of the White Witch apprentice. That's called exaggeration.

Rock is in the limelight again, although he is already in the limelight. Riel sighed.

It's different. Before, he only had talent, but now he has strength. This is a veritable newcomer first, unless someone is more showy than him. Howard glanced at his juniors and shook his head slightly.

Hey, Howard, what do you mean? When Riel saw it, he stared at him.

In the ring, the swarm on Charlie's body had a tendency to become more and more intense, and Rock did not approach.

I think the competition is over. He reminded.

Victor,

Rock. The three misty wolves glanced at Charlie and announced loudly.

The voice fell, and another person jumped onto the ring and appeared beside the protective cover.

Are you the last one? The Mist woman motioned for him to check his blood.

No, please let me go in first. It's my classmate. Apprentice Warren pointed at Charlie.

At this time, the three fog wolves asked the people around them again, but no one responded, and the fog girl removed the protective cover.

When Warren walked over to Charlie, the flurry of insects on his body subsided, and Charlie was in a worse state, gasping for breath.

Warren took the wand and walked out with Charlie.

brush!

The wand broke free from Warren's grasp and flew towards Rock, which he caught subconsciously.

Leave the spoils, this is the rule. It turned out that the Maiden of Mist took action.

Warren stopped, glanced back at Roque, saw him holding his wand, looked indifferent, and left a sentence.

Let's put the wand there first, and we'll have a good conversation in the future. Because of the presence of the Mist, Warren didn't want to say anything excessive.

Obviously, the wand is not Charlie's but Warren's.

Wait. Rock called the two of them and said loudly, Charlie, you should want to know what relics Haydn left. I think many people want to know, it's better to stay and witness together.

Hearing this, Charlie glanced at Warren and saw him nodded slightly.

What the hell do you want to do?

Wait, you'll find out.

The two stayed, and the crowd that was about to disperse gathered around the arena again. Most of them were very interested in the relics, especially the hidden secret information.

Please two, I hope to take over the relics left by my ancestors in this arena. Rock said to the three fog wolves and the fog daughter.

No problem, I promise not to dare to grab it. The Mist Lady said first.

After a while, a few lone foggy wolves carried two boxes on their backs, both of which were not large. Thinking about it, it is impossible for apprentices to keep many things in the dormitory, and the extra things are usually replaced with magic stones.

This is from the apprentices Haydn and Ilya. This is left by the other apprentices of the Banbora family. A lone foggy wolf pointed at the two boxes and said.

The box was nailed down.

In the eyes of everyone's expectations, Rock did not say a word, and directly pried open the box left by Haydn. There were experimental equipment, mage robes, a small part of materials, spare weapons, and a metal notebook.

When he saw the metal note, he knew that this was everyone's goal.

Wizard notes, like wands, belong to special equipment for wizards and are not necessary for apprentices. They have a mental mark on them. When the owner of the note is alive, it is difficult for outsiders to open it.

Forcibly open it, the text in it will be disordered by itself, and part of the content will change by itself, and you can only get a piece of knowledge full of errors and omissions, and it is fatal to use it.

After the owner of the note dies, it is not easy to deal with, so you have to be careful.

Rock tugged, the metal pages seemed to be one piece, and they were closed tightly.

You can bleed the things left by your ancestors first, and then use your mental power to open them. Under the ring, an old apprentice couldn't help reminding him, for fear that he would directly destroy the wizard's notes.

Rock was in trouble. As a prudent person, in a world full of wizards, in the face of unknown objects, how could he dare to drop blood casually? It's really just a curse, just in case.

Glancing at the blood drop not far away, he had an idea.

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, he took a few steps with the notebook, squatted down, and rubbed on the ground.

Cough, be prudent, the instructor once said, treat everything with caution. Seeing the strange eyes of the people around him, Roque explained softly with a stern face.

This bastard! On one side, Charlie gritted his teeth, it was his blood.

Under the ring, many old apprentices showed admiration, secretly said, this guy has the style of my generation, we must not underestimate it.