Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 82: Appraisal (four)
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"For such a simple question, let me tell you. The magic scroll is not a substitute for the magician himself to cast spells, but it can be a beneficial supplement to the magician. In addition, if the producer has a strong ability, it is also You can make a magic scroll that can be used by a person who doesn’t understand magic at all. Therefore, the most important thing about a magic scroll is convenience! At a critical moment, a magic scroll that is just right to release can save lives!"
"Hey!" Flanner's face showed a sly smile: "Then according to your statement, the magic scroll made by my commander, Ryan Magician, is useless?"
"That's not true," Lille said with his fingers, "It would be good to be able to make a three-level magic scroll, if he did it completely by himself. However, he consumes too much material. I also designed such a complex magic array combination, it is difficult to say whether it can achieve the effect in actual use."
Flanner asked again: "Is the magical power released by the apprentice and the magister the same?"
Lille replied: "Of course it's different. But the magic apprentice and the magister are not comparable at all. One of them is a beginner, and the other is almost at the pinnacle of magic."
Flanner is pressing forward step by step: "But it is undeniable that every magister grew up from a magic apprentice."
Lille remained unmoved: "That's how it is said, but how many magical apprentices are there on the entire continent? How many magisters are there?"
"I admit that not all apprentices of magic can be promoted to magister." Flanner followed Lille's tone and said, just when Lille thought he was persuaded by himself, Flanner's words changed. Speaking of another thing. This is an event familiar to the entire inhabitants of Freedom Paradise.
Many years ago, the two principals of a small chamber of commerce each brought the same amount of funds to operate for one year. The one with the most profit among them will inherit the position of the aging chamber of commerce president.
One of them is about fifty years old. He has been the principal in this industry for decades. He still purchases the few kinds of products he has purchased every year for decades. It’s just relying on years of experience and The trained eloquence drastically lowered the purchase price. With this, he earned tens of thousands of gold coins this year, which is equivalent to the profit of the entire chamber of commerce last year.
When the older principal triumphantly told the old president of his own credit, he found that the old president smiled bitterly and told him that his competitors had earned more than a hundred times more than him. Profit, and now he has bought his own chamber of commerce for three times the price, so he can't be the master of who is the president.
The other principal is only 30 years old. In terms of experience and personal connections, there is no way to compare with the previous principal. The reason why he has achieved a hundred times more profit than others is because he did not follow the steps. The road that others have walked, but keenly seized the fleeting business opportunities.
After the principal received a shocking news through a certain channel, the principal boldly made a move, using that capital as a deposit, madly absorbing the existing textile wool and other raw materials in Freedom Paradise and surrounding cities, and It is agreed to bring the balance to pick up the goods in three months. In a few months, it will be when the new wool from the South Tarot Prairie is shipped to the south, and the old wool will naturally not be sold. Now some people buy them all at half the price of buying new wool. Of course, those cargo owners are willing. The only two requirements of the other party are to pay the deposit first and pick up the goods after three months. This is normal. Anyway, even if the opponent defaults, then It is impossible for the deposit to go back, and they have no loss.
As a result, in less than two months, the South Talun Prairie suffered a severe snowstorm last winter, and news came that 90% of herdsmen’s cattle and sheep were frozen to death. Without the source of raw materials, those textile and wool workshops would not be able to start work, and the orders they had signed could not be fulfilled, and the penalty for breach of contract would be enough to bankrupt those merchants. Under this circumstance, the old wool from last year that the supervisor had bought in advance suddenly doubled in value.
That year, this young man monopolized 70% of the wool supply in the south. How could the profit be measured by gold coins?
Master Lille knows that the principal in this story Flanner is talking about is the legendary business genius Kiraviev. These are the ten most talked-about stories in his legendary experience. one.
The 30-year-old apprentice standing with his hands standing beside him heard Flanner telling the story, and his eyes showed fanatical adoration. After hearing this story, Lille remained silent. When Chilaviv first bought the wool, many merchants said he was stupid, but the subsequent development caused everyone to shut their mouths. .Mobile viewing
Flanner's meaning is also revealed through this story: Do you dare to say that Ryan's actions must be wasteful? Without these attempts, how did the first magic scroll be made?
"You are right!" Lille suddenly said this to Flanner, then he stood up and bowed to Ryan, saying in a very sincere tone: "I apologize to you, young Magician. Everyone should have their own style, everyone has the power to innovate, have the power to choose his own path, as long as he does not affect others, then others are not qualified to make irresponsible remarks. Blindly use their own methods It’s not right to ask others."
Lear's straightforwardness obviously surprised Ryan and the others. Ryan didn't take the words Lear just said to his heart. Now the other party apologized to him, which made Ryan feel good about this master Lear. He quickly avoided Lille's bow, and said: "Master Lille is too polite. It is hard to get the guidance of the master."
Flanner also hurried over to help Master Lille, a small storm became invisible, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became harmonious.
Lille just wanted to talk, but his stomach made a "grumbling" sound, which made Ryan and the others laugh, and Lille's face turned red, and he remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner yet. He walked a few steps, but saw that his portion of sauerkraut stew was already cold, so he told the 30-year-old apprentice: "Jamie, I'm hungry. I think some of my friends are the same. Go and get us some supper."
The 30-year-old apprentice whom Lille called "Jamie" agreed and walked out quickly. After a while, he came back again, and brought two servants with him, and delivered steaming sauerkraut stew for the four of Lille and Ryan.
Lille smiled and said to Ryan and the others: "Come and try this dish, it's his favorite."
"He? Who is that?" Ryan asked strangely.
"Haha." Flanner said with a smile: "This is Chilawiev's favorite food. It is said that it is because he used to be a pro-accompaniment to a rich man for a whole year. At that time Chilawi Husband is still very poor. This dish is the best food he can eat. Perhaps it is for this reason. Even if Chilaviv later became the richest man in the mainland, this is his favorite."
"Yes, not bad." Lille also smiled and said, "But now Mr. Chilaviv is a person with identity after all, so although the name is the same, the ingredients, cooking methods, etc. are completely different. Oh. Hey, this sausage is no different from what Mr. Chilaviv usually eats."
"Oh, then we have to taste it." When Lille revealed the secret in a low voice, Flanner moved his index finger and immediately picked up the knife and fork and cut off a piece of sausage. After blowing a few times, he put it in his mouth and chewed slowly. Ryan and Allendo also tasted them separately. The meat is indeed tender and tastes delicious. No wonder Mr. Kiraviv has always liked it. The apprentice named Jamie was also meticulous and thoughtful. Except for Lille and Ryan, they each had a sauerkraut stew, and even Xiaobai also had a large portion of grilled taron beef.
The discovery of this detail made Flanner look at Jamie deeply, but he didn't say anything.
The four people were eating and chatting, and the topic slowly turned back to the magic scroll. Master Lille had done magic scrolls for many years. It was the first time that Ryan used the technique and he was also very curious in his heart. , How powerful is the scroll made with this technique?
It was Ryan, and he just made sure that the scrolls he made were all right, but he didn't know exactly what the effects would be after using them. After all, fireball is far more powerful than magic missiles, and it cannot be used indiscriminately without a special test site.
So at Lille’s suggestion, the four people spent a few bites of supper. Master Lille led the way and walked happily to the test site of "Hands of Magic", and the apprentice named Jamie Still followed behind.
The testing site of the Hand of Magic is near the work place of Master Lille. This is a separate courtyard. The entire courtyard is a huge building. It seems to be isolated from the outside world when you walk in. Ryan's heart moved slightly, he was keenly aware of the anomaly here, whether there should be a magic enchantment to isolate this place from the outside world, which shows that various magic items are often tested here, otherwise there is no need to spend so much effort.
The entire test field has everything. Master Lille tested it himself. He stood in the middle of the yard, aimed at a large black slab 20 meters away, and picked up the fireball scroll in his hand. For safety, Lille The master blessed himself with protective fire magic in advance to prevent the scroll from backlash. Everything was ready, Master Lille gently tore open the scroll of fireball.
The magic circle on the scroll of fireball was activated and immediately started to move. A group of flames slowly formed in the hands of Master Lille. Soon, this large group of flames condensed into a round sphere, and Lille The master's chest was glowing red.
"Whoo!" According to Master Lille's wishes, this fireball suspended in the air dragged a long tail and flew to a target twenty meters away.