Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master Chapter 117: New task

A thirteenth-level wizard who is only twenty years old...Is there anyone in this world more terrifying than this?

Remembering the battle just now, Ou Ling couldn't help but smile secretly.

Compared to this perverted roommate, what can I do?

Then O Ling remembered the potion he had drunk again...

If I remember correctly, it should be called a recovery potion.

When I was in the Lotterdam Guild, the president, my mentor, once bought a few bottles at a high price. Ou Ling still remembers that when he heard the price, his face was almost I was shocked, the price of those bottles of recovery potions was even enough to equip a decent wizard!

O Ling still remembers that when he handed over the bottle of recovery potion, he didn’t even frown at all, as if the hand over was not tens of thousands of gold coins, but a humble stone. .

Until today, Ou Ling knew that this roommate who claimed to be a seventh-level magician was such a perverted fellow.

When he is only twenty years old, he has the strength of a thirteenth-level wizard, and he can easily take it out, and it is a healing potion worth tens of thousands of gold coins. Probably only an idiot like Ma Sen would regard him as An ordinary seven-level magician...

"In short, our roommate is a real monster!" With these words, Ou Ling made the final conclusion.

While the two were talking, Lin Li pushed open the door and walked in. Then he didn't say much, just handed a blue glass bottle to Ou Ling and told him to be asleep. Before taking.

The sky gradually darkened, and the three of them tossed for a day. I was too tired, and when I lay on the bed, I almost slept until dawn. The sound of the door woke up.

When he opened the door with his sleepy eyes, he saw not the expected Mason, but a character he had never thought of. {First reading}

"Mai...Mr. Medellin!" Seeing the trembling of the goatee, Lin Li's sleepiness disappeared without a trace. It was only at this moment that he suddenly realized that he had rarely slept. Too much!

After the trial ended yesterday, Medellin announced to them. Meet at the guild hall at 8 o’clock this morning, let’s see what time it is now, let alone the morning... I guess it’s too late to have lunch...

"Put your clothes on and follow me." Medellin's tone was calm, but on an old face. But he wrote a few words clearly-I am very angry!

Medellín is really hot after thinking about it. Today I wanted to take the posture of a mentor. Let the three little guys wait for two hours before talking. He even thought about his lines, and just waited for the three of them to wait. When I am impatient, I stand up awe-inspiringly and educate them: "I don't even have this patience, how can I endure the boring magic learning in the future? Young man... it's still a bit too frivolous."

So. The old guy has been reading in the library most of the morning, waiting until it's almost time for lunch. Only after dipping into the guild hall.

Who knows in the past, there was not even a ghost in it! He almost didn't blow up his lungs on the spot...

In anger, Medellin ran all the way to kill, only to discover that these three little guys were all hiding in the room and sleeping.

According to his usual temper, a magic blast would have passed long ago.

Regardless of what guild you come from, let me teach you a lesson first.

It's a pity...

Among the people sleeping in the house today, there is a guy who can't teach you. {First reading}

That is the hope of the Orana Magic Guild, whether it can forge a magic weapon. Can you win the gambling agreement with the Adventurer's Guild? Can you win the key to open the ruins, all of this. But it all depends on whether this uncle is in a good mood...

How can Medellin dare to offend such an uncle?

Now even when talking to him, Medellin has to repeatedly consider his tone, for fear that he may upset the uncle. When the time comes, he will take a shot and two, where will the Magic Guild look for another intermediate? The blacksmith above?

Lessons and lessons? It’s only when you're full to support the ground...

"Oh..." Seeing the old guy's face was not good, Lin Li didn't dare to delay, and soon put on the robe of angry flames, and took the Winter Staff in his hand.

When he opened the door again, Medellin had already knocked on the door of the other two roommates.

And this time, the way the old guy knocks on the door is not as polite as he was to Lin Li.

I saw him raise his hand, and two arcane missiles with brilliant magic light blasted open the door of the two of them instantly.

"Boom..."

The loud noise reverberated in the room for a long time.

"..." This peculiar way of knocking on the door reminded Lin Li of Grean who was far away in Garros City.

Two loud noises in succession, like two thunders, startled Oling and Mason in the blink of an eye.

"What's the matter? Isn't Mathias coming for trouble again?" Mason rushed out of the room before he even had time to wear the mage's robe, and then...he saw the truth. Medellin with a dark face.

The old guy shook his goatee with anger, and stared at Ma Sen, as if he was going to eat people: "What else do you dare to ask me?"

"Uh..." The expression on Mason's face suddenly froze.

"I will take care of you later..." Seeing that the uncle blacksmith was still there, Medellin wasn't very temperamental, but gave Mason a vicious look.

"..." The last threatening sentence scared Ma Sen on the spot and made his feet weak. It's over... This old guy is abnormal, in case he gets another ghost-patterned demon leopard to clean up Lao Tzu. That’s really going to take away half of my life...

Just after threatening Mason, Oling also came out of the room.

It's just that compared to the rush of the other two people, Oring obviously has to be more calm. A black mage robe is already worn. When he saw Medellin, he was only taken aback, and then he simply admitted. Error: "Sorry, Mr. Medellin, I'm late."

The old guy's face is still ugly. After staring at Oling for a long time, he squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "You follow me!"

Medellin did what he said, and he said to clean up Mason, and he quickly fulfilled his promise.

After leaving the Magic Guild, a group of four went straight to the Nightmare Mountains as they did yesterday.

Today’s Nightmare Mountain Range seems to be a bit more popular than yesterday. On the way up the mountain, a group of four encountered two trial teams that also came from the Orana Magic Guild. It seems that the Nightmare Mountain Range is indeed suitable. As a place to train young people, several trial instructors have chosen this place unanimously.

The mountain road ahead is extremely rugged. Except for Medellin, who has reached the realm of the Great Sorcerer and can fly with levitating, all the other three have a very difficult walk. The effect of Swiftness is simply insignificant. No one dares to walk too fast on the rugged mountain road. The only thing the three can do is to add a feather fall technique to themselves, so that if they accidentally fall, they can buy more time for Medellin to rescue...

Although they are very low-level, most of them are just three-eyed blood wolves, but on this rugged mountain road, even the low-level monsters can bring extremes to three people. A big trouble, it took more than two hours, and the three people finally got through the snake-like rugged mountain road.

"The Great Sorcerer is so cool..." Mason glanced at Medellin quietly. With the support of floating technique, the old guy flew up to the top of the mountain calmly, looking like traveling in the mountains. The water is generally leisurely. Seeing this scene, Ma Sen swallowed enviously...

"Fool!" Medellin had a pair of eyes, as if he could see through people's hearts. Seeing Mason's envious look, he already guessed what he was thinking~IndoMTL.com~ The old guy is floating in Mason. Over his head, he looked at him contemptuously: "When I have time, Ranwen Novel.com envy me, so I might as well think about how to improve my magic level. What is the floating technique of the Great Sorcerer, waiting for you to reach the realm of legend, flying Can make you fly faster than Griffin!"

"Really?"

"Go away, I don't talk to idiots." Medellin glared at him, then solemnly announced: "To be honest, apart from this idiot, you two little guys are both strong Not bad, and... Yesterday the kitten was too docile and did not pose any threat to you at all, so I thought about it and decided to increase the difficulty of the task a little bit..."

"Have you seen that wood?" Medellin stretched out his hand and pointed to the dense woods ahead.

"I saw it."

"Very good." The old guy nodded, and took out a map from his pocket: "I hid an interesting thing somewhere in that wood, and your mission, It’s to find out that thing based on this map and hand it over to me."

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