Mage Joan

"This is indeed a problem..."

Robert Rawls touched the top of the slightly bald head and pointed at the students appropriately.

"Of course you can sell this belt to the college, but the person responsible for acquiring the student's achievements is Walter Lee, this person's sect...you don't have to say that you have the heart, he will offer you a maximum of 10,000 gold Duga ."

"Frankly speaking, this price is a bit low, if you can sell higher prices through other channels, I am not against it."

Joan grasped the mentor's ulterior motives and bowed to him gratefully.

In fact, he did private work in the laboratory and even privately traded with Yang Bo. The Rolls instructor had already been aware of it, but he pretended not to know it. This was actually protecting him in disguise.

Qiao An left the instructor's office, and it was still too early to see. He went directly out of the school and took a public carriage to Yangbo.

"Mr. Javier, this ‘second class gorgeous belt’ is the work that I just finished today. The academy is priced at 10,000 gold Durga acquired. If you can give the same price, I will certainly be more willing to sell it to you.”

Joan placed the "secondary gorgeous belt" on the counter of the business office and opened the door to the instructions.

"Oh? What a good thing, let me see it first!"

Mr. Javier picked up the belt and looked at it carefully while listening to Joan introducing the enchantment effects of the belt, and nodded frequently.

"Joan, this belt is the best piece you have produced so far. I have two acquisition options here, either give you 10,800 gold Durga, or give you a pound and two ounces of magic crystal, you choose One."

1 pound is equal to 16 ounces, 1 pound and 2 ounces of magic crystals is also 18 ounces of magic crystals. If converted into gold coins according to the market price, it is actually more than 10080 gold duga. Moreover, Joan urgently needs magic crystals to settle the account, of course The latter trading mode is selected.

Mr. Javier readily paid Joan 18 ounces of industrial magic crystals, patted his forehead, and suddenly seemed to remember something, then drilled down to the lower shelf, turned over a large pocket and threw it on the counter.

"Well, this is what you asked me to find two weeks ago. It took a lot of effort to collect it. You see it is unsatisfactory."

Joan opened the cloth bag, and there were dozens of small bags in the big bag, all tied with a rope to tighten the mouth of the bag, and they were all tied with a hard paper label to mark the items stored in the pocket.

The following words are written on the label:

The hair of elves, orcs, and gnomes.

Dwarf's beard.

Halfling's leg hair.

Scales of mermaid and lizard man.

Feathers of the Hawkman in the Glacier of Yodenheim

The stalks of the subspecies eye demons...

...

Joan opened each packet and checked the labels one by one to confirm that they were correct. He nodded in satisfaction and asked Mr. Havel: "How much are these things?"

"The miscellaneous materials were made by my friend who asked for the "Freedom Sons Association". The other party did not ask me for money, and I don't charge you money. I'm just curious. What are you collecting these weird things? use?"

"In fact, there is no special purpose, it is used as the casting material of the 2nd ring "Morph"." Qiao An told the truth.

"It seems that I guessed right."

Mr. Javier smiled, opened one of the small cloth bags, and took out a thing about two inches long, black in color, resembling a dried octopus foot, and shook it at Joan.

"This is the stalk of the subspecies eye demons "eyes of insight", which is the rarest of all materials."

"Well transformed, I will too, but I can't show the eye demons! How did you do it?"

"Well..." Joan hesitated for a moment, then pressed the back collar of his jacket with his backhand, and turned to show Mr. Javier the deformed eyeball behind his neck.

"Oh, I get it-special pedigree!" Javier suddenly realized.

"Actually, I don't know if I can become an eye monster, I just want to try it."

Joan raised the collar again to cover the deformed eyeball that originated from the "strange pedigree".

As usual, Joan rubbed a lunch at the Yangbo business, and accompanied Mr. Havel to drink half a bottle of red wine. He felt top-heavy, so he jumped on the public carriage so lightly, and returned to the school to take a cold shower to eliminate the micro醺 feeling.

After changing his clean clothes, Joan sat in front of the attic window, looking out at the campus full of golden sunshine in the afternoon, emptying his brain to enjoy a moment of leisure time, and then returning to the desk, opening the transformation materials collected by Mr. Havel to help him verify the spells one by one. effect.

For more than half a month, Joan did not relax the spell practice while making the "secondary gorgeous belt". Among them, the most invested energy is the "transformation technique", which has mastered the basic transformation skills.

He first picked up a pale golden elven hair, and skillfully made a series of cast gestures with his left hand, chanted the spell spell softly, and finally finished with the character "Ahya".

After successfully completing the casting process, Joan felt that his skin was slightly hot, and his muscles shivered involuntarily.

This is a sign that "Morph Transformation" is in effect.

The lines of the magic net running through the body are shaped into a specific configuration by spells, and guide his flesh and tissues to change according to the spell configuration.

As for the reference object of the transformation, it is determined by the casting material, that is, the hair held in his hand.

Joan looked up at the glass window.

The glass reflected his physical changes. After a few seconds, he turned from a beautiful young man into an elf girl with a bee waist, long legs, and a slightly raised chest.

"It's actually a woman..."

Joan frowned slightly, and the pretty face reflected in the glass window also frowned slightly.

The long pointed ears on both sides of the temple twitched gently, and the amber eyes showed a helpless look.

The hair used by Joan when casting a spell came from a female elf. As a result, he turned into a young elf girl.

Of course, whether it is really "young" or not, I am afraid there will be a question mark.

After all, elves are well-known "eternal species", twenty or two hundred years old, can not see the difference in appearance.

Joan turned around the glass window in situ and carefully observed the changes in his shape.

It feels weird to be a woman, especially because there are two groups of rather cumbersome meat **** in the chest, and there is something missing between the legs, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

Joan turned and walked to the desk, picked up a rough gray hair, and continued to chant the transformation spell.

At his current mage level, "Morph" can last up to 30 minutes. During this period, he can continuously change his form, but he needs to consume the corresponding transformation material.

Joan's body was trembling and deforming again, and soon changed from a tall and beautiful elf girl to a rough and ugly orc man.

Facing the curved arm of the glass window, the muscles were tightened, and the green-skinned ugly man in the mirror made a gesture of showing off his power synchronously.

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