Chapter 2578 The destroyed desktop

Style: Fantasy Author: Maki foxWords: 4515Update Time: 24/01/12 11:57:38
With two official wizards and a clone who is actually the top boss in the wizarding world, it would be difficult for the magician to die.

But a quarter of an hour later, the magician regained his mobility.

At the suggestion of the traveling merchant, the magician hurriedly took out his magic hut and invited everyone into the room to talk.

In the wizarding world, it is actually a taboo to enter a stranger's magical hut at will, because no one knows what traps are hidden in the other's hut. Especially the alchemist's magic house is a collection of various traps.

But this taboo is only suitable for people of the same level, or if their strengths are not much different. How could Angel's three wizard-level or above warriors be afraid of a second-level apprentice's hut?

Without any hesitation, everyone walked into the hut.

The magician's magic house did have traps, but he did not dare to activate the traps. In particular, he noticed that the red-haired wizard who was walking in the front and had just begged for him looked at three different places when he entered, during and after entering the door. And these three places are exactly the traps that the magician asked his mentor to create.

Obviously, the other party is not only completely unafraid of traps, but they can't even hide the location of the traps from them.

When the magician saw this, he became even more afraid to make mistakes. He just glared at You Shang secretly. You Shang didn't care at all, but started to think about what he should do next.

The traveling merchant entered the magic hut before the magician. As soon as he entered the hut, he greeted Angel, who was standing in the middle, with a flurry of compliments.

And there was only one purpose of complimenting him. It was no problem to ask Angel to let him go and directly clear his memory or delete it. The traveling merchant's only request is not to touch the memory related to the death oath, because once an outsider touches this part of the memory encrypted by the contract, he will definitely die.

It can be said that the traveling merchant's desire to survive value is directly maxed out. Allowing people to delete their memories is tantamount to opening up their memories. If Angel is willing, he can even read out everything that happened to You Shang when he was a child. Even if you don't read the memory of the death oath, this still requires a very courageous decision to make.

The magician came in a step later and saw You Shang's operation. He was dumbfounded at first. He didn't expect You Shang to be able to do this. But if you think about it carefully, the opponent is so powerful that squeezing them to death is like squeezing an ant to death. If you insist on saving face to maintain your self-esteem in front of such a big boss, then you really need to save face.

Thinking of this, after hesitating for a moment, the magician followed the same example as the traveling merchant.

Angel looked at the two people who had asked to have their memories deleted, with a speechless expression on his face.

He had just entered the magic hut and was still exploring the hut to see if there was anything they needed. However, before he even started exploring, these two people came to him one after another.

Hearing that the two of them were almost identical...or rather, the magician completely plagiarized the compliments of the traveling merchant, Angel felt as if there were mosquitoes buzzing in his ears.

Angel pinched his eyebrows and said, "Okay, stop talking, you two. As long as you follow my instructions, we don't need to kill you."

Because the magician came later, he still doesn’t know what happened. But the traveling merchant knew clearly that the two official wizards opposite him were not looking for him, but the magic craftsman. Therefore, Youshang hurriedly said: "Sir, I, I will wait outside. I guarantee there won't be anyone running around."

Everyone can guess what the traveling merchant is thinking. He was afraid that he would get into trouble if he heard some secrets, so the best way was to leave the magic house quickly and become a fool without hearing anything.

Angel was not prepared to embarrass the traveling merchant, and the traveling merchant had indeed done all he could do, and the rest basically had nothing to do with him. So, he casually flicked a ray of nightmare power into the center of his eyebrows and let the traveling merchant go out.

After the traveling merchant left, everyone's eyes turned to the only trembling person present - the magician.

Although the magician's penis was trembling, his face was strangely flushed. Angel took one look and knew it was Doakes' fault. Just now, Doakes was asked to help the magician recover his health, but Doakes did some tricks at that time.

However, it is not a serious matter. Even if there is excess blood, it will not affect the body. At most, it will be a bit suffocating. This feeling is probably similar to...the desire is hard to satisfy, and I want to vent it, but there is no way to relieve it. I can only wait for the body to digest the blood energy on its own.

Angel glanced at Doakes, who raised his head proudly and expressed with his eyes: Well, my masterpiece is not bad.

Angel didn't say anything, but silently updated Doakes's character in his heart: He didn't want others to show off in front of him, um... he was also a bit petty.

But these are irrelevant details, let’s get back to the topic.

When the magician was confused, Angel revealed their purpose.

"The tabletop of the lecture table?" The magician didn't remember this at first. It wasn't until Angel placed the illusion of the crow in front of him that the magician suddenly realized it.

"I remembered, yes, this happened." With a memory trigger, more memories began to flow out.

The magician told what happened at that time and the subsequent situations related to the table without any concealment.

The result was not very satisfactory.

At first, Angel thought that the magician had some foresight, so he specially collected the tabletop. When the magician himself narrated it, he discovered that the tabletop was made of rare and rare plant materials.

Although he also saw some strange marks and inexplicable lines on the table, the magician didn't take it seriously at all and directly regarded it as a good material for refining.

Because the tabletop is not small, the magician originally wanted to refine three short staffs, but failed twice and ended up only refining one. But even so, the magician is very happy and regards this short staff that can increase the efficiency of elements as one of his masterpieces.

Later, this short staff was sold at the market of Billon Tree Garden for a "high" price of close to two hundred magic crystals.

As for the waste refining materials, they were also processed by the magic craftsman.

It is equivalent to saying that the desktop has been completely decomposed and consumed, and the entity cannot be found.

No one expected it to end like this, but considering that the magic craftsman was only an alchemist apprentice, his knowledge was not enough. Being able to recognize magic materials was already good enough, so it seemed normal to be able to do this kind of operation.

"Your traveling merchant organization has collected these relics. Why don't you hand them over? Do you use them yourself?" Angel said with some confusion.

Magician: "Only items with unknown general purpose and obviously extraordinary will be turned in. This desktop is a magic material..."

When the magician said this, he paused and said: "At least in my eyes, it is just magic material, so there is no need to hand it over."

The magician also felt it. The tabletop seemed to be quite extraordinary, but he didn't notice it at all. In the end, he treated it as ordinary material.

The magician was not disappointed because of the missed opportunity. If he really discovered something extraordinary, he could only hand it over to the organization in the end. This was bound by the oath.

The magician didn't find anything extraordinary, and just treated it as magic material. Instead, he didn't bypass the restrictions of the oath, and even made him two hundred magic crystals.

This is probably the luck brought by "ignorance".

However, "ignorance" brought luck to the magician at that time, but I don't know if it can bring luck again when facing Angel and others?

The magician took a deep breath, showing a solemn look as he awaited the final judgment.

In his opinion, the decision of his life or death now rests on the thought of the red-haired wizard in front of him.

However, the red-haired wizard remained silent for a long time. Was he thinking about how to deal with him?

However, the magician thought too much. Angel had no intention of killing him at all, and there was no real hostility, nor did he touch his bottom line. Moreover, he truly confessed everything, and there was no other reason to kill him except that he liked to show off.

Of course, this is a judgment based on Angel's personal values.

Others, whether Doakes or the Black Earl, had no intention of killing the magician. Firstly, Angel is leading the team this time, and his decision is the final decision, which also includes the life or death of the magician; secondly, he is just a young apprentice, and there is no point in killing him.

The huge gap between formal wizards and wizard apprentices made them not take magic craftsmen seriously at all, and it didn't matter whether they were alive or dead.

As for why Angel didn't say anything for a long time, it was because he was discussing the next steps with others in the psychic tether.

Although the magic craftsman has completely destroyed the desktop, from the fact that the desktop can be refined by the magic craftsman, it can be seen that the desktop itself has no secrets.

What really involves secrets may be the textures and characters on the desktop.

If this speculation is true, there is no need for them to find the desktop. They only need to check the memories of people who have seen the desktop to determine what is written on it.

There are many people who have seen the desktop, but most of them are ordinary people, and forcibly searching their memories will do a lot of harm to them.

But the magic craftsman is different. He is an extraordinary person, and the mental model has been constructed only half way. Even if the memory is explored, as long as the mental model is stable, there will not be much harm.

In addition, didn't the magician and the traveling merchant take the initiative to request that their memories be erased? No, there was no need to find a reason. They could just use the excuse of erasing their memories and explore the magician's memory of the desktop.

As for that, why not just ask the magician directly what is carved on the table? The magician had already answered this answer before, and he couldn't remember it clearly.

Memory is a wonderful thing. You think you can't remember it, just because the memory has deposited redundant and unfocused memory fragments into the depths of your mind. If you really want to dig up, even the memories of your infancy can be dug out, let alone the traces on the desktop.

Wizard apprentices are unable to piece together memory fragments due to their weak spiritual sea, but it is different for formal wizards.

This is why formal wizards are basically masters of memory, and people like Sanders, like those with hyperamnesia, can retrieve hundreds of years of memories at any time.

After confirming the plan, while the magician was tremblingly waiting for the "death sentence", Angel slowly spoke;

"Okay, since the desktop has been destroyed, let's let this matter go. However, I don't want others to know that we have been here. You go and call the travel merchant in. I will modify your memories today, and then you will go your own way. Let's go back."

Although the memory has to be modified, the magician is not unhappy at all. Just modify the memory. Anyway, his memory today is a nightmare. It would be great if he can save his life.

but……

"Sir, before I modify my memory, can I make a request?"

Angel: "If you mean a death oath, I won't touch it."

The magician quickly shook his head: "It has nothing to do with the death oath, it is my personal matter..."

After a while, the magician finished speaking and went out to find the traveling merchant.

Angel rubbed his swollen temples, his expression speechless. Not to mention Angel, except for the Black Earl, everyone else had the same expression.

Everything stems from the magician's request.

They thought that the magician's request might be a big deal, but in fact, it was really... a big deal.

The magician hopes to find the ordinary people who saw him make a fool of himself before tampering with their memories, and make them forget the scene of him making a fool of himself today through a special oath of forgetfulness.

The value of the Forgotten Contract is also quite high. Moreover, it is a sworn relationship, so even if the memory of ordinary people disappears for a day, it will not have any impact on them.

It can be said that the magician's request is entirely for one purpose: nothing else matters, but the strength must not be lost. Especially in front of ordinary people, you can't let it go!

This request was not a big deal, and it would not affect the lives of ordinary people. Although Angel complained endlessly about the magician's obsession with perfection, he still agreed to his request.

"This kind of person is really rare..." Vai couldn't help but said after enduring it for a long time.

The others did not speak, but silently gave their approval in their hearts.

The Black Earl, on the other hand, looked like an old god was here: "What's the matter? There are so many weird things in this world. Let me just give you an example, like an old guy called Silence Warlock. When you hear the nickname, do you think he is? A man of few words? But really..."

"Ahem, Lord Black Earl, it's better not to talk about irrelevant topics." Angel said.

Although Angel also knew that Rhine's personality did not match his name at all, this was a private matter in the Savage Cave after all, so it was better not to make it a gossip.

"I'm just giving an example, how can it be considered an irrelevant topic?" the Black Earl said with some dissatisfaction.

Angel pondered for a moment: "Actually, I spoke with Lord Rhine before I came here, and Lord Rhine spoke highly of Lord Black Earl."

He was full of praise, and Angel deliberately emphasized his tone.

The Black Earl could naturally understand what Angel meant: "Why, that old guy still wants to expose me? I tell you, I'm not afraid. If I really want to break up, I will write an article for "Forest of Time" and kill him Expose everything you did."

The Black Earl cursed for a while, but in the end he did not mention the matter of Rhine again. This shows that Angel's threat was effective.

However, there are always people who like to watch the show and stir up trouble.

After the Black Earls stopped cursing, Doakes immediately said: ""Forest of Time" should not accept such explosive manuscripts. You might as well submit your manuscripts to "Yingdu Night Whisper". By the way, I know the people from the Forest of Night Whispers. A witch, if you can write it well, I will help you send it out. It will definitely be published in the next issue, and it will definitely be a hit."

Doakes looked like I was doing good for you, which made the Black Earl not know what to say.

He said he was breaking the news, just to cheer him up. If he really wanted to do it, he and Rhine probably wouldn't end it without a fight to the death.

Seeing Doakes' encouraging look, Earl Black suddenly felt a little unable to step down. If he refuses, it means that he is cowarded, which makes Doakes laugh; but if he refuses, the result will be even more terrible.

When the Black Earl was thinking about how to deal with it, there were footsteps outside the door.

Angel: "The magic craftsman and the traveling merchant are here and they are starting to get down to business. Also, please don't talk about irrelevant things anymore. If you talk about it again, some people may want to taste the feeling of being swallowed by the shadow."

After Angel finished speaking, he specifically glared at Doakes.

This guy just doesn't take things too seriously and loves to watch the fun. Even the Black Earl and His Excellency Rhine dared to make noises. If they are not stopped in time, they will suffer a loss sooner or later.

Doakes smiled carelessly. He had forgotten about the booing at this time, but secretly thought in his heart: Angel started to care about him, and whether his favorability was enough.

Are they considered friends now?