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Chapter 134 Whenever this happens, he doesn't even feel bad when he spends money (Gagen)

Charles Renter, a source energy sublimator, is a D2-level magister, and his magic name is: Bridge.

He used to be the head player of Nuofi Energy Club, and he has a large number of supporters in the club, but the reason for these supporters is also due to his teacher.

The teacher is an old mage with a 110-year-old age.

Although this age is not a big deal for traditional spellcasting professions, they have ways to let their souls and bodies break through the boundaries together.

Not to mention, today's technology has been able to support them no longer choose to become a "Lich" like the path of the dead.

But his teacher was indeed not a traditional spellcaster.

The spellcasting system with the magic wand system as the main research direction is taking a shortcut.

The time spent studying spell principles, the self-training time for mastering spells, and the time for mastering spells are skipped—all the energy is devoted to the optimization of spell macros, the intensive testing of AI judgments, and the mastery of spells. The accumulation of its own magic power.

When this system was first born, it was once called the evil way, and it was suppressed by the entire traditional faction, and its development was even more tepid. It was only after receiving references from other world knowledge and actual finished products that it really developed by leaps and bounds.

It rose rapidly because of its extreme closeness to the people.

But also because of this, in the development process of this department, "ordinary people" in a broad sense gradually occupied the main force.

What I want is convenience!
What I want is instant success!

It's not about the mysteries of magic, the acme of magic, or the magical ability of fairy tales.

It can be said that they are not like people who study magic itself, but people who study how to use magic.

He is also called "boring person", "thief" and even "blasphemer" by other magicians.

This is where the difference in pursuit emerges.

Therefore, there are many magicians with normal life spans in this department.

They are ordinary people, ordinary people in every sense of the word, and were even called "Muggles" in the distant past.

This is an insulting imported term used to describe a life without magical talents.

They also do not have endless pursuit of knowledge and pursuit.

Lacking desire for longevity, even a large part of them don't care about the gradual deterioration of spirit and body.

And Charles' teacher is one of such groups.

130 years old, even the contemporary age with an average human body age of [-] years old, there should be some signs of dementia, but the teacher did not.

The caster does not need to pursue longevity, but requires the perpetuation of intelligence.

The old mage who still has a clear mind has many students, and Charles is just one of them, but Charles is also his most accomplished student.

He has reached the D32 test at the age of 2, and his path as a researcher of magic wands can already be regarded as excellent, and he is expected to inherit the position of teacher.

——As the founder of the club, the teacher, even though he passed the position of minister to his brother ten years ago, still enjoys the power status similar to that of the great patriarch, detached from anything else.

But is that what he wants? !
What he wants is the magic book that the teacher passed on to his senior brother but not to himself!

The series of iteratively updated spell macro code records are just something to be avoided in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of their magic wand students, it is the supreme magic tome!
The magician whose magic name is bridge can connect everywhere. His ability is self-proclaimed. Why is he so guarded by the master! ?
He can even establish a good relationship with gangsters in foreign lands, so how could he betray his relatives in the club?
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"So on this point, where do you think we should start? Miss Mostima."

"Eh? Want to be a detective? Am I an assistant?"

The blue-eyed Miss Fallen Angel blinked in surprise.

Unlike her colleagues who complained "Boss, what are you doing" and silent colleagues in the public screen, she looked rather moved.

It seems that she doesn't care that the person who lost her voice is not only her colleague, but also her boss's sister.

"No, this is just a simple question, but the answer is already obvious."

Erasing the electronic data of the wanted criminal Charles Renter in his hands, Omer looked at this Miss Fallen Angel who made him feel that he had subtly bumped into attributes from the first time they met, his eyes were dark red.

The demonic side was alive with concentration, and he poured out words worthy of his status:

"Because of darkness, of madness, of malice."

"This man has many things that others can't reach, such as talent, such as the desire to improve..."

It is undeniable that when this point was mentioned, Omer thought of his friend who was always difficult to support, but his thoughts would move forward, so he continued:
"But he was also consumed by desire, so he came to this city early, in this cloudy city that looked like it was going to rain."

Homa raised his head and looked at the dark sky, which was clearly three o'clock in the afternoon.

This is not the first time he has come to a foreign land in Jiemen District. He has also seen the sunny side of this city before, but the desire under that glow will always make him more repulsive...but he cannot deny the closeness in his heart .

Whether it is sunny or cloudy, this city is just as defined by the Holy Federation of Terra——【Show the gray culture of the alien world】

What is gray culture?

——Neither white nor black, that is the background color of desire, which can be biased towards both sides, or can be purely intertwined.

"When I first came here, I thought I was in Syracuse." Texas's name flashed briefly on the newsletter.

The angel who lost her voice should be her partner. This is what Aumer saw at the beginning, and it is also the cognition in the memory of the foreign world.

But she was silent in the previous communication, which made Omer think it was the calm before the storm.

However, her sudden speech at this moment could not be heard as sullen, but instead a sentence without beginning and end.

It is a text that maybe only the "time traveler" can understand.

For such questions as where is Syracuse, Homa has some impressions to answer:

Corresponding to the land of mafia culture in Yiluo District, there are often lingering clouds over people's heads and hearts.

But the next sentence of Texas also said:
"But in the end the two are different."

At this moment, Mostima smiled and asked, "Mr. Linton, would you like me to explain what Syracuse is?"

"No need, I actually have some memories of the time traveler." Homa touched his forehead with his fingers, and Amo looked at the other person's unsurprised face. "Although it is not complete, I still have some general impressions."

"I said the boss, and there are two others. Angel Neng has not spoken for 7 minutes!" It is amazing that at this moment, the person who is most anxious about his colleagues is actually a financial fan, or he is simply anxious about his partner. Miss Croissant who had an accident.

At the same time, it was still Mostima who was in charge of appeasing.

"You can look at the positioning, Ke Song, we didn't really let Xiao Le face the crisis."

Xiaole?

Omer is a little unfamiliar with this name, but he can also understand that it is called an angel of energy, thinking that it may be a nickname related to his real name.

But thinking about the intersection of this group of people is not the right thing to do right now, so he who was observing around the building also said: "Miss Croissant, can you move the elevator on the northwest side of the building? I need Miss Texas to drive the car." get there."

"By the way, I will push the live broadcast of the case to the public channel. I need to shift the focus a little bit."

"? In short, push the flow, right, I'll go and see the elevator."

Although Croissant doesn’t understand, he has a strong professionalism in following the employer’s instructions, and Dexas even directly dropped a sentence:
"I'm coming. By the way, there are some things you need to know about the gang you attacked before."

Attack... This is the first time I heard this kind of words used to describe what I did. Omer was speechless for a while, but he also recorded the intermittent words relayed by Texas, and his expression changed. Cloudy and sunny.

"It sounds like you are still in trouble, but the boss will welcome you to pay on credit."

At this time, the words from Mostima's smile caused Omer to subtly raise his hand and scratched the edge of his mouth with his index finger.

This is his habit of hiding embarrassment.

To be honest, he is not short of money now, but simply spending constantly, and the pricing of Penguin Logistics belongs to the type that is considered cheap and reasonable in the mercenary circle.

But Mastema said it anyway, abruptly or not.

This made him take a look at his attire.Although the matching is not out of date, it is indeed washed too many times.

When you observe others, others are observing you.

That's why I thought it was a subtle bump into attributes... He sighed in his heart and said, "You misunderstood, Miss Mostima."

"This is not a new trouble, but a new puzzle that will strengthen the difficulty of the next link."

"But you're right, I have to give you more money."

He had to admit this, Miss Texas' information made him realize that his expectations were insufficient.

"May I ask you to make a move and bring the client's fee, how much?"

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　　thanks, thanks.

　　By the way, let's celebrate leaving the hospital and add a new update, although the code word efficiency has not improved...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)