Online game: Confession of love to a noble daughter at the beginning

Ryan was stunned. He looked at Victor with doubtful eyes, then quickly slid down and settled on the black scale in Victor's hand.

You call this raw material?

It doesn't look like a material for making a staff.

Although the scale looked familiar, he still couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Ryan no longer cared about the scale, but asked himself more curious questions.

"Are you the only one here?"

"Where is Heim Horn?"

Heim Horn is the main manager of the parliament.

He does not have any nationality and does not need to stay in other countries like other members of parliament.

For example, Ryan himself, although he is also a member of parliament, he has to stay in [Miti City] more often.

In addition, Heim has countless phantom clones, so the management of the Mage City is mainly handed over to Heim Horn.

"The others are still in the magic library."

Victor answered briefly, and then temporarily put away the black scale.

The scale disappeared in his hand and turned into his backpack.

Then, he said to Ryan without any psychological burden.

"I have something to do and can't spare time."

There was no trace of the instigator's attitude at all.

Ryan listened to his explanation and stopped struggling.

After all, this matter was originally a cooperation between him and Victor.

It was actually the same with or without Heim.

He reached into the backpack behind him and took out a long strip of blueprint, and then handed it to Victor.

"This is the blueprint I got from Rachel."

The set content of the blueprint was directly given to Ryan Kent by Rachel.

This shows that they are still very attentive to Victor's staff.

Victor took the blueprint and slowly opened it in his hand. The green lines on the blueprint jumped, constructing a virtual shadow of a staff, floating in the air, and showing its appearance intuitively.

The body of the staff was pitch black and looked extremely slender.

The tail of the staff was wrapped in a thick metal ring, from which a sharp gem protruded, flashing green magic.

The top of the staff continued to stretch until the top began to bend.

The bend was cast meticulously, forming three layers of rotation. Finally, it extended to the back, like a tiny wing.

A golden bulge stretched out from the center of the three layers, and the end seemed to be carved with a majestic bird head.

The drawing also detailed the materials needed to make this staff.

Magic Dragon Blood, Flame Rock, Hurricane Steel, and Chaos Dragon Scale.

They all sounded awesome.

Like "Flame Rock" and "Hurricane Steel", they are used to forge some particularly strong weapons.

They are extremely rare because these materials contain magical elements.

The weapons made from them can absorb the corresponding elements.

Ryan has hardly seen them.

The production sites of these materials alone are enough to discourage people.

"Flame Rock" requires the hottest rock to be taken under the extremely high temperature volcanic eruption.

And the ‘hurricane steel’ needs to be forged and solidified in the eye of the storm.

Ryan knows about the magic dragon blood.

Just find a dragon above level 4 and bleed it.

Pouring dragon blood on weapons can make them stronger.

But... can things made with these materials still be considered staffs?

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 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 City.

In essence, it is not a real dragon.

Victor naturally knows that thing.

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.

For others, no one would want to provoke the Chaos Dragon King.

But with the strength shown by Victor, that thing would probably be willing to be used as material.

"Then let's get rid of him first."

Sure enough, Victor just nodded and said casually.

It seemed that he didn't take the dangerous magical creature seriously at all.

At this time, Ryan took something out of his overalls.

"Remember what we agreed on at the beginning? One condition, I promise to help you forge a staff."

VictorKtor naturally remembered.

As long as the conditions were not excessive, he could agree to Ryan's conditions.

So, he asked:

"So, what are your requirements?"

"Hmm... wait a minute, I found it."

After the voice fell, he took out a Rubik's Cube from his trouser pocket.

The Rubik's Cube opened in his hand and gradually grew larger.

The Rubik's Cube particles full of details slowly unfolded, swirling out a magic sphere emitting golden light.

Ryan threw it into the air and then said:

"In fact, I have always maintained a high research interest in super-large-scale attack magic like yours."

"So, I was thinking, if I can inject war magic into such items through research, and then release them all through the trigger mechanism."

"Wouldn't that kind of power be quite amazing?"

Ryan became more and more excited as he thought about it. 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 battle process while you fight."

He pointed to the Rubik's Cube floating in the air and said.

Victor nodded.

This condition is completely free of burden, so he agreed.

"Okay."

In fact, in the player's manual, there are props that store magic and can be used once.

Players often use this kind of props when doing dungeon tasks, pve, and fighting bosses in groups.

But because pvp prohibits the use of props, Victor rarely makes or collects these magic props.

If all the things in the player's manual are really taken out, it will have a terrible impact on the technology tree of this world.

However, only Victor can make this kind of thing, and others cannot copy it.

Many people have bought the potion of the Kravenner family and have tried to copy the magic potion made by Victor.

But after so long, they don't even know what materials Victor used.

It can only be considered that Victor's confidentiality work is too good.

Seeing Victor agreed, Ryan began to reach out and poke in 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, feeling the gurgling magic power in it, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Then he heard Victor speak lightly.

"I personally pay more attention to efficiency."

"Let's go directly."

The next second, the purple vortex forcibly covered the two without even Ryan's consent.

A stirring dissipated, and the two people disappeared without a trace above the entire cloud.

.......

The magic library is no longer what it used to be.

After experiencing a tragic explosion, it has become a floating ruin.

The bookcase floating in the air was broken, and countless books were gently floating 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 will take time.

My heart hurts.

It is worth mentioning that these magics are specially protected, so the knowledge will not be destroyed.

So many chaotic magics naturally need people to sort them out,

and this heavy responsibility, like the arrangement of fate, naturally fell on Heim Horn's shoulders.

Looking at the countless books floating in the chaotic sky, Heim Horn only felt a swollen pain in his brain.

Some books opened slightly and broke free from the constraints of the bookcase.

Even two legs composed of magic stretched out from the book, stepping on the broken rock ruins and jumping in the air.

Many books even automatically mobilized magic and continuously released 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 stored at least tens of thousands of different magics.

"How long will it take to sort this out..."

He knew that Victor was a madman who would explode wherever he went.

Bringing him to the magic library must be bad news.

Beside him, Kocot yawned, and the tears in the corners of her eyes had turned into tear marks.

Looking at the chaos in front of her, she began to doze off.

She knew in her heart that if she didn't find a place to sleep now, Heim Horn might drag her to sort out the magic together.

However, this also gave rise to a new question in the minds of both of them:

Victor, why did you take the scale?Although that's what he said, the meaning of the scale is far greater than its actual function.

After all, it is the "Scale of the Goddess of Justice" that has been upheld since the early days of the Mage Council.

It is said to be made by the Grand Mage himself.

Every mage who joins the Council has had the honor of seeing this scale, but everyone thinks it is just a symbol of morality.

No one will care too much about it.

After all, even if it is named "Goddess of Justice", it is just a fake.

And it is not certain whether there is a god in this world.

In short, Victor's behavior this time is a bit bad, but...

There are many ways to measure morality, and you don't necessarily need a scale.

So just throw it away.

The main reason is that he can't beat Victor.

"Well, let's sort out the bookshelf first."

Heim Horn sighed, and suddenly remembered that Victor's assistant Hernie was still here.

Turning his head, he saw Hernie standing quietly on the floating cloud platform in the distance.

The floating books around seemed to be listening to her instructions and surrounded her.

Various wonderful magics flickered around her, releasing dazzling light layer by layer.

Seeing this scene, Heimhorn was stunned:

"???"

What's going on?

This was the first time the library was bombed, so it was also the first time he saw such an abnormal situation.

However, he didn't pay much attention to it, although these magics always looked like they were competing with each other, as if they wanted Heni to learn from them first.

As a result, Heni was very serious and picked up the huge book she had been holding in her arms.

She put it on the ground and lay on it.

While recording with a pen, she carefully compared it with the books around her.

She was still muttering:

"Is that so? That's it."

"Hmm... I completely understand."

Heimhorn:?

(I slept too much, so I'll post one chapter first)