my age of magic

Chapter 593 92. Yerkes' Design

Chapter 593 92. Yerkes' Design
"It's me! Yerkes." I said weakly to the Yerkes scholar.

As I finished the last stroke on the batskin glove, my spiritual sea was shaken, which made me wake up from deep meditation. I knew that my mind had lost control at the last moment of painting, and I closed my pen Afterwards, he failed to control the remaining green fire ink, causing a large amount of shadow elements in the remaining ink on the nib to disperse throughout the laboratory.

And I was also affected by this, and I broke away from the state of deep meditation, which made me feel a little sorry: if I could persist for a while, it would be great.

The instant explosion of the magic power of the shadow element that I imprisoned on the tip of the pen with the power of magic guidance attracted the attention of Yerkes and the old magician, but because of my high concentration just now, the exhausted mental power made me feel Feeling a little exhausted, I slumped on the armchair behind the test bench, not even wanting to move a finger.

A gentle wind blew away the shadowy elements in the air. Yerkes walked around behind the item display rack with his hands behind his back and saw the messy test bench. His face was slightly dissatisfied, and he stared into my eyes. , and said to me coldly: "Jijia, so you have arrived a long time ago, and you actually hid behind the shelf to eavesdrop on our conversation?"

"Come on!" I rolled my lower lip at Yerkes and made a grimace, but I didn't become cautious because of his cold face.

I know that he is not angry. When he is angry, he never estimates other people's feelings, and no one can dissuade him. He is the kind of person who has a bad temper and often has no scruples.Now he has a cold face, obviously trying to put on a show.

I think it is necessary to explain, and after thinking about it, I said: "Just now, when you came in from the laboratory door, I was drawing the magic pattern structure, sorry, I couldn't say hello to you at that time!"

Then I pointed to the messy tabletop of the test bench, expressing that I was obsessed with drawing the magic pattern just now, and I couldn't say hello.

Hearing my explanation, Yerkes turned pale.

But when he turned around and saw an empty ink bottle lying in the middle of the test bench among the messy pieces of parchment, his eyes suddenly froze.

He took two steps forward in a hurry, wanting to get the ink screen, but he didn't pay attention to his feet, accidentally tripped over a magic rune board, and almost staggered and fell to the ground.

When the Yerkes scholar lost his center of gravity, he reacted quickly and reached out to support the side panel of the display shelf.

He widened his eyes, looked at the test bench with an unbelievable look, and pointed to the empty jade fire ink bottle lying on the test bench with his hands. He asked me with some uncertainty: "Such a strong shadow atmosphere ...Don't tell me that you used that bottle of 'Jade Fire Ink'!"

A gray-bearded old magician appeared behind Yerkes and said, "Besides this, which item can have such strong shadow element magic power?"

After the Yerkes scholar listened, his expression became even worse.

"Uh!... Jijia, I'm afraid I forgot to tell you something." The Yerkes scholar said to me.

His eyes fell on the empty bottle again, and a fine bead of sweat appeared on his forehead. He reached out and took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped the cold sweat off his face.

Yerkes showed a helpless smile on his face, and then said: "Actually, I don't have any more Jade Fire Ink, only this bottle, please don't tell me that you just used up the whole bottle of ink It's over!"

Under Yerkes' eager and expectant gaze, I gave him a smug smile, then nodded my head very readily and said, "That's right, just now, I ran out of that bottle of ink!"

I wanted to give him a surprise, so I didn't say that the batskin gloves had become a magicweave construct with the skill of 'Vampire's Kiss', so the Yerkes scholar heard me say this, and the last glimmer of hope in his eyes also Disillusioned, he heard me say this, his body seemed to have lost all his strength, and he leaned against the edge of the experimental table, his face full of distress.

I looked at Scholar Yerkes apologetically, hesitating in my heart whether to tell him the truth.

Seeing the apology on my face, he took the initiative to comfort me and said, "It's my fault that I didn't explain it to you in advance. Don't blame yourself. I was prepared to fail in making these batskin gloves. After all, whether it is magic Ink, or batskin gloves, we only found one piece, so we only have one chance to succeed, and the conditions were already very strict, hehe, now there seems to be nothing left!"

I think I'm taking my joke a little too far. Yerkes actually believes what I just said, and then comforts me in turn.

After some hesitation, I decided to tell him the truth, so I said to him, "Yerkes, I..."

As soon as I said it, I was interrupted by the old magician behind Yerkes, who comforted Yerkes in this way: "If that bottle of ink was completely used up in the practice of copying just now, you might as well think about what I just did. In fact, what the lord really cares about is only the magic pattern construction of the armor part, I can help you and make peace with it."

Yerkes glanced at me, he was struggling, but obviously he was a little tempted by the old magician's proposal, but he still had the last bit of hesitation.

I think it looks very rude to sit carelessly on a chair in front of two magic scholars.

So I stood up, still holding an engraving pen in my right hand, and there were still some traces of green fire ink on the nib, and the black mist continued to radiate from the nib.After completing the construction of the magic pattern, I haven't had time to put the pen on the pen stand, but the green fire ink left on the pen tip is so dazzling at this moment.

At this time, the old magician glanced at me with a half-smile, his eyes were very sharp, and then he said to Yerkes: "There is only one bottle of this precious green fire ink, and I'm afraid I won't be able to buy it in a short time." More of this ink, Yerkes..."

Pointing to the empty ink bottle, the old magician continued: "Don't have any other fantasies, let's face reality."

"Actually, I still have an idea about the helmet..." Yerkes smiled a bit reluctantly. He really wanted to prove himself, but it seemed that the old magician didn't buy it. He stopped Yerkes from continuing with his eyes, so Yerkes swallowed the rest of the words again.

At this time, Yerkes' eyes fell on the discarded parchment on the test bench, his eyes became fixed again, and he focused on the messy parchment on the test bench.

The messy test bench is full of messy parchment papers, and those parchment papers are full of messy magic pattern circles. Some of the previous practice papers have been copied by me according to the patterns on the pages of the Yerkes scholar's hand-torn pages. magic pattern.As for the magic circles on the parchment in the back, I have changed them beyond recognition.

He flipped through the parchment drafts that I copied before, and then said to the old magician: "Old friend, take a look, these copied drawings are very good, aren't they?"

"There is no doubt that the lines of these drawings are very smooth, but what's the use? We don't have any extra green fire ink!" The old magician choked Yerkes speechless with just these words.

Afterwards, the Yerkes scholar had flipped through the blueprints I drew later, but these blueprints were obviously not the patterns on the torn pages of the book, but I copied them according to the magic pattern on Su's arm. Even the location of the magic spar inlaid groove is reserved.

The magic knowledge involved in the whole magic pattern has completely exceeded the magic knowledge I have learned. If it weren't for the hand-torn page, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to understand what Su's arm was drawn on, so I dare not make any changes. , I am afraid that even a slight change will make the entire magic pattern invalid.

Yerkes asked me suspiciously: "I don't remember communicating with you about the design of this drawing. I made some changes based on the magic circle on the torn book pages. These are the ones I told you yesterday. Idea?"

I quickly shook my head and nodded again.

Yerkes didn't care what my answer was, he just pushed aside all the messy things on the table, and spread the parchment draft on the table, his eyes never left That parchment draft.

Seeing the concentration on his face, the old magician and I looked over curiously, only to see that he then took out a new design drawing from his arms.

The expression on his face was a little weird, as he slowly unfolded the blueprint he had designed.

His design drawing was drawn repeatedly by him with a pen, and the magic lines on it were all intermittent, but I suddenly discovered that the core pattern on the design drawing of the Yerkes scholar was actually the same as I got from Su. The patterns on the copied parchment drafts are very similar.

When Su's body transformed into a shadow form, a whole set of shadow-type magic patterns appeared on her body. At that time, I could only use the limited time to memorize the magic patterns on her arm. I didn't know what those magic patterns were. What is the use of magic lines.

On the contrary, the old magician at the side let out a "huh", and then his eyes became dignified. He bent down, leaned his head over and carefully examined the magic pattern on the parchment draft, and even his breathing became very slow. Slightly, after a long time, he raised his head, with a hint of approval on his face, and praised Yerkes: "Speaking of which, the structure of the magic patterns on these draft papers seems to be very reasonable! For shadow magic skills The structure of the magic pattern, you understand it very deeply!"

"Why don't I remember that there was such a change at the turn of this magic pattern?" Yerkes said suspiciously to himself.

"You should stay on the research institute side and do academic research. Your understanding and creativity of those magic lines are considered top-notch among the inscription masters at the research institute, so don't put your eyes on it. On top of those heretics, as for those so-called elemental spirits, if your magic level does not reach level [-] to [-], you will not be able to touch them at all. I think you should calm down and study magic patterns Go!" The old magician said as he stood up straight.

Yerkes defended a bit: "Of course I still want to focus on the magic pattern, but I also want to know some information about the elemental spirits!"

The old magician shook his head, and stopped trying to persuade the stubborn Yerkes. At this time, a young magician appeared at the door of the laboratory. He knocked on the door very politely, and then said to the old magician : "Scholar Bruce, it's time for your afternoon meeting, and the magicians over there are still waiting for you!"

"Okay, I'll go right away!" The old magician Bruce turned his head and said to the magician assistant at the door.

The young magician's assistant nodded friendly to Yerkes and me, and then turned to go out. At this time, the old magician Bruce turned and walked out, saying as he walked, "I have a very important meeting this afternoon. meeting, we will talk later, but I think you should think about my suggestion when you look back."

"Bruce, then about the elemental spirit..." Yerkes saw the old magician turn around and walk out, and glanced at me. He hesitated for about [-] seconds, and turned to the old magician. Bruce yelled loudly.

The old magic is that Bruce turned his back to Yerkes, waved his hands, but never stopped, and only heard him say: "I still say the same thing, if you can complete the entire magic pattern construction within the specified time Design and production, and each piece of magic pattern structure has some unique and commendable designs. In addition, this set of magic pattern structure can only be a first-level magic pattern structure. If you can complete my I can promise you these requirements, next time we will talk about 'Elemental Spirits'."

The old magician stopped suddenly, then stood up straight, put on a pair of white gloves, and said with a smile: "However, it seems that the magic pattern construction of the glove part has failed, so you should rest assured, Study the inscriptions that you are best at!"

After speaking, he left the laboratory without looking back.

"...This set of magic pattern construction has failed. I'm really not reconciled. In fact, we are only a little bit away from success!" Yerkes scholar looked at the old magician quickly walking out of his room. In the laboratory, he sat slumped on a chair.

"I'm sorry, Jijia, Bruce has deep research on shadow magic and undead magic. Originally, I wanted to take you to ask him some knowledge about elemental spirits. It seems that this matter, it seems This old man is usually very stubborn. He has his own set of rules for doing things. As long as he promises, he will definitely do it. Similarly, as long as he does not complete the tasks he assigns according to his requirements, he will He won’t say a single word.” Yerkes said to me confidently: “It seems that we can only find another chance, and I will definitely find a way to pry his teeth open and let him explain the elements of the elements carefully for us. Spiritual knowledge."

"Who said that the magic pattern construction of our gloves failed? Look at what it is!" I stood in front of Yerkes with piercing eyes at this time, and under his gaze, I carved the pair of dark purple magic pattern The batskin gloves of the magic circle were handed to him, and there was a faint black mist on the gloves...

(End of this chapter)

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