The scimitar made sharp cuts, fell into the air, and hit the ground, throwing up a piece of grass clippings.
Angelet stepped back slightly, just missing the scimitar.
He quietly looked at the seemingly crazy Gondor in front of him.
With one blow, Gondor went completely crazy and kept slashing out.
Amid the chissing sound, Angele moved his steps slightly, turned his body to the left and right, and stepped back step by step, avoiding all attacks with ease and ease.
It doesn't feel like fighting at all, but more like playing a game.
"That's enough!!" A different voice came from behind Gondor. "I'm not dead yet!"
Gondor suddenly froze and slashed with his sword.
laugh!
In the silver sword light, Angelet jumped back slightly. He looked at him quietly and did not fight back. Instead, he thrust his swords into the grass with his backhand.
"Okay, hand over the prescription. I have no interest in the dispute between you and the Kelly family." He said calmly.
The old man Agua stood up with difficulty with the help of Gondor. A wry smile appeared on his face.
"If I had spoken slower just now, my life would probably have been over. Your Excellency is really powerful."
"Of course, I was planning to kill you and search again." Angelet shrugged. "However, I admit that what you just said moved me."
He reached out and took out a small green test tube bottle from his waist bag and threw it directly.
With a snap, the old man caught it steadily, looked at the test tube in his hand, pulled out the stopper and smelled it.
"Hemostatic ointment? This is a good thing!" He motioned to Gondor to help him lean against the foot of a big tree, then tore off the clothes on the wound on his upper body. He poured out the ointment and applied it on his hand, then pressed it on the wound.
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Hiss...
A burst of green smoke suddenly came out.
Agua groaned.
"Teacher!!" Gondor became anxious again and hurriedly wanted to grab the test tube vial. "Teacher, what on earth is going on??"
"Don't worry, I'm fine. Lord Angele has avoided my internal organs and vital points. It's just a small puncture wound. It'll be fine once the bleeding is stopped." Agua forced a smile.
Angele was too lazy to look at the two masters and apprentices, so he simply started checking around to see if there were any new plants that he had not collected.
After circling around for a while, the two Aguyas here explained clearly.
"Lord Angele, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Agua stood up with some difficulty.
"It's okay." Angelet stood up beside a tuft of grass and replied with a smile. "Now you can give me the prescription, as well as the model of the spell you used and some information. I am very interested in this metal spell.
Interest. It would be better if it could be extended to my swordsmanship."
"Of course. This is a very fair deal, isn't it?" Agua also forced a smile. Gondor beside him also went through the explanation just now, and seemed to have changed his mind towards Angelet.
"Thank you, Lord Angelet, for the ointment you gave me. I wronged you just now." Gondor suddenly lowered his head and apologized to Angelet full of regret.
Angelet was obviously stunned.
"Are you... apologizing to me?" He asked hesitantly. "Are you stupid? I was the one who stabbed your teacher."
Gondor raised his head and shook his head slightly.
"I can understand you, and I am in your position. There is nothing wrong in doing so. Show mercy even in a hostile position. Let my teacher go, your mind for pursuing knowledge is too broad compared to mine."
Gondor's face was full of sincerity.
His teacher Agua looked at his student encouragingly.
For a moment, Angelet only felt that the two masters and apprentices in front of him were so dazzling that it almost made him unable to open his eyes.
"Your sister!!" He actually wanted to curse like this. But he also knew that the current situation was not suitable for saying such words to ruin the atmosphere.
"In the future, I will definitely become a person like you who constantly strives for knowledge." Gondor looked at Angelet sincerely.
At this moment, Angelet knew for the first time how to interpret the word "excellent"
"Okay, let's make our deal first." Angelet couldn't help but interrupt Gondor, who was still trying to continue talking. "Agua, can we start?"
Agua will eventually mature with age. He really doesn’t want to trade so early.
"What if Angelet kills him after the transaction..." A trace of worry flashed in his heart.
"Teacher, don't worry. What a strong man like Lord Angele says must be true. A person who can spare his enemies for the sake of knowledge, we should believe him." Gondor said with a smile on his face. Not at all.
Without the crazy aggressive mood just now, he was completely different from the other two.
Angelet's face twitched slightly.
"Actually, I'm not as noble as you think..." He wanted to retort. But when he saw Gondor's sincere smile, he felt goosebumps all over his body.
"Okay, let's make the deal quickly." He was actually ready to let the other party go. Not for anything else, just for this metal spell model and related knowledge. A dead Agua can only get one
Prescriptions. But a living Agua can trade for more knowledge.
Angelet doesn't care about the agreement he made with Kelly. He is not a person who abides by his agreement. The only thing he believes in is his own interests. Whichever side is more in line with his interests, he will prefer that side. Such interests are natural
It also includes long-term benefits.
Angele raised his head and looked at the sky. He simply walked over, sat cross-legged on the grass with Agua, and communicated face to face.
"Metal magic is a small branch of ancient magic. It is a very partial branch. It is not affected by physical properties. This is the same as people with water attributes. The human body itself contains water and metal elements. Wizards combine all hard
Materials that have reached a certain level are classified into metal magic. Originally, this branch was only used in fields such as forging and construction. However, after a wizard apprentice successfully sorted out this system 1,500 years ago, there are
It has a certain combat ability. But it is still not strong. After all, to control metal spells to attack remotely, the consumption of mental power and mana is extremely huge."
Agua took a sip of water brought by his apprentice and continued to explain.
"My metal magic mainly comes from a ruined ruin. More than a hundred years ago, I was lucky enough to get out of it. Originally, I was just a member of a hired mercenary team. The hirer was an apprentice who was exploring the ruins. Unfortunately, I survived.
I was the only one who came down. After I came out, I also gained some systematic knowledge about that apprentice. Coupled with my not-so-bad talents and some information obtained from the ruins, I became who I am now."
Angelet nodded: "So, melee attacks are most suitable for metal spells?"
"It can be said that, but it is a pity that this system also requires a wizard's physique to learn. It also requires a long preparation time in advance. It is not very practical. Since its birth, there have been no outstanding characters, and now it is almost at risk of being lost.
We are in such a bad situation." Agua sighed, with a look of loneliness on his face.
"I'm very interested." Angelet's right hand unconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist, loosening and tightening, tightening and loosening again.
"I have roughly reminded you of the difficulties. Since you still insist, let's make a deal. As the price for your withdrawal from Kelly's side, I will provide you with a complete metal spell model and basic knowledge." Agua
Smile.
"This is naturally the best." Angelet smiled and nodded.
"The most difficult thing about metal spells is that the model is extremely complex. It takes a long time and consumes a lot of mana."
Agua began to slowly explain to Angelet.
Gondor sat quietly cross-legged on the side, listening to the teacher's narration.
three hours later
Angelet slowly walked out of the woods.
He looked back behind him. The figures of Agua and Gondor were still standing there watching him leave.
"I really didn't expect that Aguya's research content was so in-depth. A wandering wizard apprentice could actually have such profound academic attainments. This world is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon." A smile appeared on Angelet's face.
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"Number Zero, has the metal spell system been established and completed?" He thought silently in his mind.
"The metal system has been established with a degree of perfection of 13%. A model data has been mastered. It is predicted that the potential for improvement is 54%."
The improvement potential is a value specified by Angele when he modified the spell model. It is used to determine how much room for improvement a spell model has. 0 means it is the most perfect, and the chip cannot be improved at its current stage. And 100 means it can be continuously improved.
Every improvement will reduce this value. The smaller it is, the more complete the spell is and the more difficult it is to modify. Therefore, the more basic the spell model is, the larger this value will be.
Angelet patted the grass clippings on his body.
"With the recipe for the nightmare potion, the harvest this time is pretty good." A smile appeared on his face. Of course, in exchange, he also gave Aguya a high-grade magic stone of extremely fast speed, which is equivalent to several hundred yuan.
The low-level magic stone is a huge fortune. Although it is still far from the value of the nightmare potion prescription, it can be regarded as a transaction that both parties are satisfied with.
Following the hillside, Angele walked directly towards Emma City.
It was already noon, the slight sunlight was shining on my body, and I could only feel a little bit of warmth.
Angele walked along the grass and forest for more than ten minutes, and soon saw the main road of Emma City through the gaps in the trees. Carriages passed by in a hurry, and scattered pedestrians carried packages and boxes.
A middle-aged man carrying a medicine basket was walking around in the woods around him with a small medicine hoe.
Angelet's appearance did not attract these people's attention.
The herb collectors and some passers-by just glanced at him and stopped paying attention.
Angele did not wear the gray robe of the academy. He was dressed just like any other mercenary who hunts alone, and there was nothing eye-catching about him.
Coming out of the woods, he blended into the crowd of people entering the city and walked slowly along the roadside.