Ryan was stunned for a moment. He stared at Victor suspiciously, then quickly slid down and settled on the dark scale in Victor's hand.
You call this raw material?
This doesn't look like a material for making a staff.
Although the scale looked familiar, he could never remember where he had seen it.
Ryan stopped caring about the scales and asked himself more curious questions.
"Are you the only one here?"
"Where's Heim Horn?"
Helm Horn is the main administrator of the Council.
Without any nationality, he does not need to stay in other countries like other MPs.
For example, Ryan himself, although he is also a councillor, he spends most of his time in [Miti City].
In addition, Heim has countless phantom clones, so the management of the mage capital is mainly left to Heim Horn.
"The others are still in the magic library."
Victor answered succinctly, and then temporarily put away the black scale.
The scale disappeared from his hand and moved into his backpack.
Then, he said to Ryan without any psychological burden.
"Something's wrong and I can't get away."
There is absolutely no trace of the instigator's attitude.
Ryan listened to his explanation and no longer struggled.
After all, this matter was originally a collaboration between him and Victor.
It's actually the same with or without Heim.
He reached into the backpack behind him and took out a long drawing, and then handed it to Victor.
"This is the blueprint I got from Rachel."
The contents of the set drawings were sent directly to Ryan Kent by Rachel.
This shows that they still take Victor's staff very seriously.
Victor took the blueprint and slowly opened it in his hand. The green lines on the blueprint jumped around, forming the shadow of a staff, suspended in the air, and intuitively showing its appearance.
The body of the staff was pitch black and looked extremely slender.
The tail of the staff was wrapped in a thick metal ring, and a sharp gem protruded from it, shining with green magic power.
The top of the staff continues to stretch until the top begins to bend.
The bends are cast with meticulous care, creating three swirling layers. Finally it extends towards the rear, like a tiny wing.
A golden protrusion protruded from the center of the three layers, and the end seemed to be carved with a majestic bird's head.
The drawings also marked in detail the materials needed to make the staff.
Demon Vein Dragon Blood, Flame Rock, Hurricane Steel, and Chaos Dragon Scales.
It all sounds pretty cool.
Things like "flame rock" and "hurricane steel" are used to forge some particularly strong weapons.
They are extremely rare because these materials have magical elements to them.
Weapons made from them can absorb those corresponding elements.
Ryan was barely seen either.
Just where these materials are produced is enough to put people off.
'Flaming Rock' requires obtaining the hottest piece of rock from an extremely high-temperature volcanic eruption.
And 'Hurricane Steel' is the hardest metal that needs to be forged and solidified in the eye of the storm.
Demonic Dragon Blood Ryan does know.
Just find a dragon of level 4 or above and bleed it.
The dragon's blood is poured onto the weapon to make it stronger.
But...can something made from these materials still be considered a staff?
Does Victor want to be a warrior?
However, he did not object to this. After all, he just needed to make it step by step.
"I don't know the source of the other materials, but I have some impression of this 'Chaos Dragon Scale'."
"This thing must be obtained from the Chaos Dragon King."
Like the Storm Dragon King, the Chaos Dragon King is also a magical elemental creature that exists in the mage capital.
Not really a dragon, per se.
Of course Victor knows that.
Ryan continued:
"If you want to make a staff right away, my suggestion is to start with the Chaos Dragon King."
"But that guy is really strong."
As he spoke, he glanced at Victor.
To others, the Chaos Dragon King should be someone no one wants to mess with.
But with the strength shown by Victor, that thing could only be used as material willingly.
"Then let's deal with him first."
Sure enough, Victor just nodded and said casually.
It seemed that he didn't take the dangerous magical creature into consideration at all.
At this time, Ryan took something out of his overalls.
"Do you still remember what we talked about at the beginning? On one condition, I promise to help you forge the staff."
Of course Victor remembered.
He could agree to Ryan's conditions as long as the conditions were not excessive.
So, he asked:
"So, what is your request?"
"Hmm...wait a minute, I found it."
After he finished speaking, he took out a Rubik's Cube from his trouser pocket.
The Rubik's Cube is opened in the hand and gradually grows larger.
The detailed Rubik's Cube particles slowly unfolded and spun out into a magic sphere that emitted golden light.
Ryan threw it into the air and then said:
"Actually, I have always been very interested in researching super wide-range attack magic like yours."
"So, I'm thinking, if I can inject war magic into such items through research, and then release them all by triggering the mechanism."
"Isn't that kind of power quite amazing?"
The more Ryan thought about it, the more excited he became. He looked at the sky in the distance, as if he had seen the great success of his research results.
This is a super war magic that can directly omit tedious steps.
"So, I just need to record your fighting process while you are fighting."
He pointed at the Rubik's Cube floating in the air and said.
Victor nodded.
This is a completely unburdening condition, so I agree to it.
"Can."
In fact, in the player's crafting manual, there is such a prop that stores magic and can be used once.
Players often use this type of props when performing dungeon missions, PVE, and group fights against bosses.
But because PVP prohibits the use of props, Victor rarely makes or collects these magic props.
If we really have to take out all the things in the player's production manual, it will have an extremely terrible impact on the technology tree of this world.
However, only Victor can make this kind of thing, and no one else can reproduce it.
Many people have bought the Cravenner's potion and have tried to copy the magic potion made by Victor.
But after so long, they didn't even know what materials Victor used.
We can only think that Victor did a very good job of keeping it secret.
Seeing that Victor agreed, Ryan began to reach out again and start licking his overalls.
"Then, I have to prepare some weapons in advance..."
But before he was ready, a purple vortex suddenly formed under his feet.
The vortex-like magic power gradually condensed, and it seemed that the entire void was swirling in it.
Ryan looked at the portal under his feet and felt the gurgling magic power inside, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Just listen to Victor say calmly.
"I personally value efficiency."
"Let's go straight away."
The next second, the purple vortex forcibly covered the two of them without Ryan's consent.
The turmoil dispersed, and above the clouds, the two people disappeared without a trace.
.......
The Magic Library is no longer what it used to be.
After experiencing the tragic explosion, it was already a piece of floating ruins.
The bookcase floating in the air was broken into pieces, and countless books were fluttering gently in the air and scattered everywhere.
Heim Horn looked at the magic library in the ruins, and his heart seemed to be bleeding.
Although the magic library can be restored, it takes time.
Heart hurts.
It is worth mentioning that these magics are specially protected, so the knowledge will not be destroyed.
So much chaotic magic naturally requires people to organize and summarize it.
And this heavy responsibility, like an arrangement of fate, naturally fell on the shoulders of Heim Horn.
Looking at the countless books floating in the chaotic sky, Heim Horn only felt his brain swelling and pain.
Some books are slightly open, freed from the constraints of the bookcase.
Two legs composed of magic powers even stretched out from the writing, jumping in the air on the broken rock ruins.
Many books even automatically mobilize their magic power, continuously releasing the magic recorded in them in the air.
Countless magics collided in the air, as if creating a gorgeous fireworks feast under the sky.
The entire library contains at least tens of thousands of different magics.
"When will this be sorted out..."
He knew that Victor was a madman who bombed wherever he went.
Bringing him to the Magic Library will do nothing good.
Next to him, Kokot yawned, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were already stained with tears.
Looking at all the chaos in front of her, she had already begun to doze off.
She knew in her heart that if she didn't find a place to sleep quickly now, Heim Horn would probably drag her to organize the magic together.
However, this also caused a new question to arise in their minds at the same time:
Victor, why did you take that scale?
Although this is said, the meaning of Libra is far greater than its actual function.
After all, that is the "Scale of the Goddess of Justice" that has been maintained since the early days of the Mage Council.
It is said to be made by the Archmage himself.
Every mage who joined the council had the privilege of seeing this scale, but everyone thought it was just a symbolic object symbolizing morality.
No one takes it too seriously.
After all, even if she is named 'Goddess of Justice', it is just a forgery.
And it’s really not certain whether there is a god in this world.
All in all, Victor's behavior this time was a bit bad, but...
There are many ways to measure morality, and it doesn’t necessarily require a scale.
So if you lose it, just lose it.
Mainly because he couldn't beat Victor.
"Hey, let's organize the bookshelf first."
Heim Horn sighed, suddenly remembering that Victor's assistant teacher Heni was still here.
Turning around, I saw Heni standing quietly on the floating platform in the distance.
The books floating around seemed to be listening to her instructions and surrounding her.
All kinds of wonderful magic flickered around her, releasing layers of dazzling light.
Seeing this scene, Heim Horn was immediately stunned:
"???"
What's going on?
This was the first time the library had been bombed, so it was also the first time he had seen such an abnormal situation.
But he didn't pay too much attention to it, although these magics always looked like they were competing with each other, as if they wanted Heni to learn from him first.
As a result, Hernie was very serious and picked up the huge book she had been holding in her arms.
She placed it on the ground and lay on it.
While recording with a pen, compare carefully with the books around you.
There are still words in his mouth:
"That's it, that's it."
"Yeah...I totally understand."
Heimhorn:?
(Have slept, let’s start with a chapter)