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Chapter 58 Replacement
Chapter 58 Replacement

Although the Academy of Magic occupies a large area, the greening is done very well.

The way to Wendell's spell workshop can be said to be a flowery journey.

Linton looked at Iris, who was still walking ahead with the wind, with strange eyes.

"Did my tone just now be too light?"

After the speech just now, Iris was trembling like a frightened rabbit at first, but it didn't take long for her to return to normal, and she even showed a playful smile abnormally, assuring that there will be no next time.

But despite her repeated assurances, Linton was not sure if she had listened to her own words.

Because in the following time, she took herself back to the library four times and "Crixon" twice, but she couldn't find the way to the spell workshop.

He doesn't remember, the doll still has Lu Chi's buff?
Fortunately, the puppet lady who realized that she was malfunctioning immediately repaired it and asked other students for directions. Otherwise, they might not be able to find Wendell's magic workshop until the moon came out.

"It should be here, right?"

Iris stopped, turned around, and said uncertainly.

Linton looked up.

It was a wooden house with an obvious sense of age, without a yard, and unattended.

"Are you sure?" Linton's tone was full of distrust, "You said this sentence at least four times today."

"Hahaha." Iris smiled awkwardly, and said cautiously, "Trust me one last time?"

Linton shook his head helplessly: "Go in."

"okay!!"

Miss Knight pushed open the door with great interest.

As soon as they entered the door, they found something unusual.

There was no furniture, no belongings, nothing.

"How is this going?"

Linton was not very surprised. "As a former great summoner, no one has studied his spell workshop for 500 years. That's not normal."

"Aren't we late then?"

"Not necessarily. Come with me."

Linton followed the sensed flow of magic power into the stairwell and came to the basement.

The ordinary door was covered with dense runes, as if sensing someone approaching, they suddenly lit up.

But maybe it has existed in the world for too long, and many runes on it are broken and broken, dim and dim, which looks a bit ugly.But even so, the deterrent force they exude together cannot be underestimated.

"As my own secret base, how could there be a magician not to lock it, so this should be the real magic workshop."

"But... how do we get in?" Iris frowned slightly, "It stands to reason that Wendell, as the most famous summoner hundreds of years ago, will definitely attract countless people to his workshop. What's more, it's the Academy of Magic that is dedicated to this. The magic circle doesn't seem to be damaged, so doesn't it mean that even the masters of the Academy of Magic can't unlock the lock?"

Linton nodded slightly: "You are right, brute force cracking is basically impossible, and maybe this magic circle also has a self-destruct program. Once it is destroyed, the entire workshop will explode. Whatever spells you say, you can only eat ashes."

"Then what should we do? Go back and find him?"

"No." Linton narrowed his eyes slightly, "We have the key."

With a flip of his hand, a book quietly emerged.

"Dead Silent Documents Remnants Part [-]"

This is the spoil they got after defeating Wendell, which can enhance the strength of the summoner.

However, the number of times Linton uses it is really limited, because usually he doesn't need to fight very much, and he can just use it on the puppet if he has something to do.

But now, it can finally stop being a warehouse manager.

Injected with magic power, the book automatically turns its pages without being touched, and the dark light surges on it, turning into a black chain and rushing into the magic circle.

In the next moment, the magic circle started to rotate as if the rusty gears were injected with lubricating oil and powered on.

"squeak--"

The wooden door made a harsh creaking sound, gradually revealing the darkness behind it, but soon, the magic night pearls on the stone wall lit up one by one, making the wooden steps extending down bright and bright.

Iris looked at Linton in surprise.

"I wonder if you have figured out the way forward, that's why you went to trouble Wendell's remnant soul back then."

"I can't predict the future." Linton smiled and said, "It can only be regarded as a coincidence."

"Then how do you know that this book can open the door of the workshop."

"It was only when I entered here that I discovered the existence of the power of the "Death Document". In fact, I can understand it after thinking about it. Since Wendell has obtained this book, he will naturally not give up the taboo power in it, and the erosion of the power of the abyss Sex, you shouldn’t need me to do more science education, right?”

"When he uses the book, his power is gradually assimilated by it. Every time he opens and closes the door, the magic circle records the breath of the "Death Document". That's why we can enter so easily."

Iris nodded half-understanding.

"Let's go."

The two entered the underground workshop together.

The stairs are very long, and the overall shape is spiral. In theory, jumping down from the middle can reach it the fastest, but the two of them don't lack this little time, so they still go down honestly.

At the deepest point, there is another door. After opening, the vastness of the space is surprising.

"Big place."

Iris looked around.

The height is about one floor, and the area is about four living rooms in her house. There are no other rooms to divide the area, but there is a door on the wall opposite them.

Like other scholars, there are all kinds of books densely packed here and there, but it seems that Wendell doesn't like to be tidy, and has no habit of classifying at all, which seems a bit disorganized.

The only clean place is the workbench against the wall. Its appearance is a little flattered after being battle-tested, and the adjective that belongs to it is broken.

"Is it this one?"

Linton took the scroll handed by Iris.

[Replacement (Gold): You can extract part of the power of the summoned object, which can be permanently provided to other summoned objects after the transformation of your own vitality. You can extract 10% each time, and each transformation needs to consume 0.5% of the life (Note: this part Life is permanently lost and cannot be recovered) (can be learned)]

[Skill description: Using life as currency to exchange rare and pitiful power is obviously an unbalanced transaction, but how many people hope so]

Linton told Iris the effect of the skill.

"Is there any use for this technique?"

Iris was very puzzled: "Exchanging such a little power with an irrecoverable lifespan, can it be regarded as a miracle at the level of 'civilization'?"

"People say it's an unfinished technique." Linton narrowed his eyes, "Although I can't judge the specific effect after completion, we can make a hypothesis."

"Assuming that its function target can not only be used on summoned objects, but replaced by a common fixed law in the world."

"For example, use the life of another living person as fuel to provide someone who has died. Or use space as the anchor point, use time as the basis, and then use another timeline as the target to replace."

"Guess what's going to happen?"

　Thanks to the "Foolish Dreamer" for the reward of 100 starting coins and "Yixingqing" for the reward of 256 starting coins, thank you very much! !
　　
　
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