A level 1 Necromancer Apprentice can easily defeat ten other level 1 Mage Apprentices.
A level 10 necromancer can easily defeat five other level 10 magicians.
A level 20 undead archmage can easily defeat three other level 20 archmages.
Until level 50, the Necromancer used the strategy of using more to defeat fewer, and had a certain advantage over mages of the same level.
But at level 50, the advantage of the Necromancer will no longer exist.
Magicians who have completed their accumulation will use their spell frenzy to tell all extraordinary people the horrors of later careers...
But it’s too difficult to grow to level 50...
Wang Ye obviously couldn't get so many things by himself.
But it’s not a big problem. In the dungeon, there may be a shortage of other things, but there will be no shortage of extraordinary people.
After Wang Ye paid a labor fee, the old magician immediately sent two magic puppets to deliver a bunch of things Wang Ye bought to the place designated by Wang Ye...
"Dong dong dong..."
A sudden knock on the door startled Jiang Hongyi, who was still crying silently in the room. She quickly covered her mouth, lowered her breathing, looked at the door with horror in her eyes, and did not dare to make a sound.
"Girl, open the door, it's me."
"Ah! Teacher! Is it really you?" Jiang Hongyi exclaimed, trotted to the door, and opened the door.
Outside the door, Wang Ye was looking at the two big bags at his feet with a painful look on his face. He had spent a lot of money on this shopping.
The two bags at his feet were worth 2.36 million water blue coins.
This was achieved after he and the old magician bargained and almost got into a fight.
At the beginning, the old magician quoted 2.48 million water blue coins...
Among them, the recommendation letter from Shenlong Junior Magic Academy was the most expensive, one million water blue coins, the kind without counter-offer...
Looking at Jiang Hongyi rushing out of the room, Wang Ye comforted himself secretly: "This is called investment, and it will be recovered tenfold or a hundredfold in the future..."
"Here, move your gifts in..." Wang Ye pointed to the two big bags at his feet, pretending to be calm.
"Gift?" Jiang Hongyi seemed to be very unfamiliar with this term, and it took her a moment to react.
She looked at Wang Ye and asked blankly: "Did you give it to me?"
Wang Ye nodded, and then stopped embarrassing Jiang Hongyi. He picked up a big bag in one hand, walked slowly into the room, and kicked his legs back to close the door.
Jiang Hongyi hurriedly reached out to pick it up. Wang Ye felt bad taste in his heart again and relaxed a little.
"Oops!" Feeling the sudden increase in weight on her hands, Jiang Hongyi exclaimed, staggering and almost falling over. Fortunately, the increase in weight only lasted for a moment and did not last.
Jiang Hongyi looked at the two big bags in Wang Ye's hands with a look of surprise. She wondered if it was just her imagination.
Not believing in evil, she tried her best to suck the milk, but she did not raise the bag one centimeter from its original height.
"Okay, I'm just teasing you." Wang Ye smiled evilly, walked into the room with two big bags, and put them on the ground. "Open it and take a look. I hope you like it."
Wang Ye would feel a headache just looking at those thick magic books, skill books, and knowledge books. As for studying or even mastering them by himself, Wang Ye could not do it even to death.
"Hey, it's good to be a player!"
"Hey, poor little girl."
Under Wang Ye's gloating gaze, Jiang Hongyi slowly opened the seal of a large bag.
"Ah! What a beautiful dress!"
The fiery red mage robe was contained in a simple transparent box and placed on the top of the bag.
Wang Ye sighed helplessly in his heart and corrected him gently: "That's the fire mage's robe, not a skirt."
"I'm sorry, teacher, I..." Jiang Hongyi opened her mouth and admitted her mistake, which made Wang Ye feel heartbroken.
During the conversation with Jiang Hongyi, Wang Ye learned that she was only 16 years old, but she had already been a textile apprentice in a textile factory for 8 years. Growing up in that environment, the consciousness of obedience had been engraved in her bones. , but if you want to become a powerful magician, you need to constantly challenge yourself and your authority, constantly explore the unknown, and find your own path...
Now if I want to correct Jiang Hongyi's shortcomings, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort...
Wang Ye pinched his brows, preparing to fight fire with fire.
"Girl, do you know why in a textile factory, if you do something wrong, you have to apologize and get beaten?"
Jiang Hongyi looked at Wang Ye in confusion and slowly shook her head.
In her heart, if you do something wrong, you should be beaten, scolded, and apologized. This is the truth, and it is a truth gained through practice.
She is very smart and knows that since Wang Ye asked this, it means that what she thinks is the truth is wrong in Wang Ye's opinion.
Wang Ye pointed at his nose and grinned, "You said, if I went to work in your previous factory, if I did something wrong, those foremans, those line leaders, and those foremen would dare to hit me or scold me. Can they bear my apology?"
Jiang Hongyi's eyes widened instantly, filled with disbelief and shock.
She thought about the half-werewolf last night, the people who had beaten her before, and the people who often bullied her.
Putting those people together, it wasn't enough to beat the half-werewolf yesterday.
But that half-werewolf was as ridiculous as an ant in Wang Ye's hands...
If Wang Ye is put together with those people...
Jiang Hongyi shook her head, no, putting those people together with Wang Ye is insulting Wang Ye...
"They don't dare!" Wang Ye clenched his fist and said decisively: "If they dare, then they will die!"
Jiang Hongyi nodded numbly. She agreed with Wang Ye's statement.
"Then do you know now why they dare to bully you, beat you, and scold you?"
Jiang Hongyi nodded again, looking at Wang Ye's raised fist with rapt attention, and murmured to herself: "Because I can't beat them. If I can beat them, then they won't dare to bully me or scold me anymore." , beat me, even if they bully me, scold me, or beat me, I can kill them all like the teacher..."
Wang Ye cheered in his heart, a boy can be taught! ! !
"Yes!" Wang Ye quickly struck while the iron was hot: "As long as you can defeat them, then even if you are wrong, they will still have to say that you are right and they are wrong!"
"This is strength!"
"this is the truth!"
"This is the truth!"
"Truth is only in the hands of those with big fists!"
"And if you want to live a good life, you have to make your fists bigger and harder..."
