Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 365: Turn your face (two)
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. "The legendary powerhouse who died in my hands, there are no one hundred, there are eighty, do you think I will be afraid of your trivial threat?" Ryan's indifferent voice slowly remembered: "Today I will not Kill you, I will turn you into a wraith spirit, so you will never be able to return to the embrace of the **** of the world, your soul will be sealed in a magical item, loyal to fight for the master who owns this powerful item , And you yourself will slowly watch, will anyone come to trouble me for something like you!"
Seeing Ryan killed the envoy Divog, who represented the empress, it is reasonable to say that the Nagas present should gather in groups to attack, but Ticilis, who is the master of the fortress, moved her gaze to the side and looked at everything about Ryan. The behavior is ignored, obviously acquiescing to his approach. With this example, all the other Nagas were silent, and only the bleak cry of Divog's soul was stripped out of the empty field.
Ryan ignored Divog’s soul, let alone the Nagas headed by Tisiris, he walked directly in front of Siassi and spoke unexpectedly: "Your qualifications are good, what's your name? Would you like to be my student?"
Siassie raised her head and said in a slightly childish voice: "Who are you? Why are you my teacher?" Her words shocked everyone present, and no one thought of it. The little Naga girl actually had the guts to talk to Ryan like this, but she didn't know that they were reciting their lines in accordance with Faras's pre-set script.
"Good question!" Ryan laughed disapprovingly, and said, "Who am I? I'm afraid I can't even explain this question. As for what qualifications I have to be your teacher, You look forward to it!" Ryan said, swiping across his chest with his hand, a magic circle with six corners and an overall exquisite layout appeared out of thin air, and then Ryan's finger moved towards the center of the magic circle. After a while, the excited six-pointed star magic circle emitted a strong light and began to force the soul of Divog, who was suspended in the air and howling, into it.
"Is there any mithril? Get some!" Ryan said without anyone else.
Originally, without Ticilis’ order, it would be impossible for anyone to fulfill Ryan’s request, but Ryan’s words seemed to contain infinite power to make others willing to work for him. Ticilis has not yet done it. In response to any reaction, several guards next to him couldn’t help twisting their tail fins to fetch a large mithril ingot for him. This made Ticilis’s face suddenly changed, but she restrained it very well, just The moment his complexion changed, he re-covered the gaffe and replaced it with an indifferent appearance, but some people in the Naga crowd saw all the changes clearly.
Seeing that Ticilis did not suffer from Divog’s hand, but was about to lose face on Ryan. When the several Nagar guards were about to leave, a slightly older voice rang from the crowd. "I don’t know how much Master Ereselah needs? If it’s just to make some trinkets, I have two refined Mithril ingots here. I wonder if the Master can appreciate it?"
Lane turned his head and looked. Wherever he looked, Naga in the crowd stepped away, finally revealing an older Naga man. The latter faced Ryan's gaze calmly, and he nodded slightly. Nodding, the entourage around him immediately offered two refined mithril ingots to Ryan with both hands. This type of mithril ingot that has been refined repeatedly has very few impurities and is one of the best materials for making high-level magic items.
Ryan nodded at the old man Nanagar as a greeting, and then said: "Who is your Excellency?"
"Haha, I'm Karen Medi of Comoranta." The old man Naga smiled and said his name and family, which slightly eased the atmosphere of the scene.
"Well, I've heard your name. Ticilis told me that your brother is the patriarch of the Comorenta of the top ten families of Naga." Ryan thought for a while and said.
"It is a great surprise to be able to make Lord Ticiris hang on his mouth, and let Master Aresera remember him." Karen Medy, an old Naga man, praised it first. I talked to Ticilis and Ryan, and then slowly said, "Two refined mithril ingots are not a good thing, but I am a little curious about the master’s enchanting skills. If the master allows me to observe it, thank you very much. Up!"
Ryan knew that the Comoranta family had some experience in the production of magical items. Karen Medie’s excuse was justified, but Ryan had guessed the other party’s true mind. As a family close to Ticilis, This Karen Medy took out two valuable refined Mithril ingots. Most of his purpose was to quietly resolve Ryan’s move just past Ticiris’s order to prevent the guards from actually moving in. After the mithril ingot, Ticilis couldn't get off the stage.
"When I make things, I never clear the field. If you can learn it, I won't care!" Ryan replied loudly, "But I will not guarantee your safety, everything depends on your own skills. After saying these words, Ryan made a move with his hand, and the refined mithril ingot held in the hands of Nagar's entourage flew in midair. Under the control of Ryan Magic, these two refined mithril ingots were suspended in front of Ryan’s chest. Over the six-pointed magic circle, it was then silently melted into liquid, and these liquid mithril did not stray everywhere, but under the control of Ryan, it dripped into the six-pointed magic circle, and began to interact with Divog’s soul. Fusion.
An even more memorable wailing sounded in the air. Under Lane’s magic, Divog’s soul’s own will was slowly stripped away, which made the final product made from his soul not resist the object. The owner. After a while, the wailing sound slowly faded, but the light of the six-pointed star magic circle became more and more dazzling. No matter how everything changes in front of him, Ryan’s face is calm, and his body does not even emit the slightest wave of mana. The whole person looks more like a leisurely stroll in the back garden, rather than making a A powerful magic item.
The vast majority of the people present were inexplicable. They couldn't understand what Ryan was doing. Only a handful of people who were proficient in enchanting, including Karen Medy, stared at Ryan frantically, paying attention. His every move, wishing to keep everything in his mind forever, wait until the future has the opportunity to figure it out slowly. After the two refined Mithril ingots suspended in the air were completely melted into liquid, and the six-pointed star magic circle and the soul of Divog inside it were completely fused together, Karen Medit let out a long sigh, sincerely. Li's admired: "Is this the skill of the legendary master, ah, seeing this scene is not a waste of my life!"
Ryan ignored the others. Seeing that the magic items he refined had reached the last step, he asked Xiasqian: "What kind of jewelry do you like, a ring? A bracelet or what? What is the shape? Time is limited, let me know!"
"Hmm..." Sia Sisi suppressed her joy, pretending to be calm, and said, "I want a wristband. The shape should be very delicate. It looks like an ornament, concubine. The style of the Lingcui family and the style of the Comorenta family can be used, or is there any better recommendation in your hometown? Don’t be too ugly."
"Huh, there are so many requests!" Ryan waited for the words of Xiassi. He didn't intend to make it into the style of the underwater world, so he said along the steps: "Also, use one The artwork of the plane I have conquered!" After saying this, Ryan began to use magical power to forcibly change the mithril liquid that merged into a ball, and began to make the imitation artwork he said.
Ryan’s move was prepared long ago. The artwork he created is indeed a collection of a certain plane, but it is not Ryan himself who has seen it, but his teacher Jialibu, of course. All arrangements are in order. Ryan wants to take this opportunity to enrich his identity as a plane walker. After all, he has "walked" on multiple planes. Since he has walked through, he will inevitably leave memories. If he can't feel this in his daily life, It is inevitable to leave flaws.
Soon, an exquisite Mithril artwork appeared in front of everyone. This is a wristband, but it was woven with countless slender Mithril filaments and then slowly woven. Ryan was useless. Hand, only relying on magic control power to complete in a short moment, this alone is enough to make him surpass the general so-called master of enchantment and reach the realm of a master that is sufficient to establish a school.
"Ah, it's so beautiful!" Sia Sissi received this mithril wristband from Ryan as if she was treasured. She reluctantly looked at it many times, and then she reluctantly put it on her arm. , The surface of the wristband is woven with a strange-looking beast. According to Ryan, it is the patron saint of a race with a history of ten thousand years. It has incredible power. It is said that that race used this The power of a powerful monster has opened up a huge territory.
Looking at the beast pattern with wings and multiple legs on the wristband, Sia Sisi seemed very satisfied. She bowed to Ryan and said, "Sia Sisi, I have seen the teacher, um, I I don’t know your name yet, it seems to be a bit disadvantaged."
"Ireselah." Ryan said proudly with his hands behind his back, "Remember this name, it is beyond the gods in some planes!"
"Congratulations to Master Irisera for accepting another female student!" Ticilis' voice rang, a "again" and a "girl student", making everyone present feel sad. It's just that everyone is very tacitly avoided talking about this aspect, just congratulations to Ryan and congratulations to Xiassi. As for the head of Ogoros who was still lying on the ground, and the body of Divog who had lost his soul, everyone was selectively blind.