Mage Joan

On the same night that Shaman and others broke into the "Owl Bear Valley", under the same moonlight, Joan and his party set up a camp near a mountain stream about 20 miles away from the "Owl Bear Valley" and raised a A warm bonfire.

Joan took the small leather pocket found deep inside the mythical owl cave and gave it to Clark solemnly.

Clark opened his mouth in a hurry, poured six black beans into the palm of his hand, leaned over to the fire to observe carefully, his eyes overflowed with joy.

"Guys, come and see, what a good bean!"

The Ogre King ripped a whole wild boar, cleaned it, and skewered it on the mace, squeezing oil on the fire. Hearing Clark greet him, he turned his head to his open palm and glanced at it, then snorted in amusement.

"Shrek already has roasted wild boar, so don't eat the kind of beans that will keep you farting! What's more, just six beans are not enough for Shrek to crack the teeth!"

"Hey! You little fat man, thinking about eating, is a bit tasteful? These are six magic beans. It's too wasteful to eat them!" Frost Giant said sorrowfully.

"These beans do seem to emit a faint magical aura, but I can't be sure of their specific magic."

Poet Casio was a little interested in the beans in the hands of Frost Giant.

"I don't know what the six beans are, but Master Witch told me that as long as they are planted, they can reap unexpected joy!"

Clark stared at the six little black beans in his hand, his eyes full of longing.

"Although Master Witch didn't make it clear, I'm sure that one of the beans can grow out of the door to the treasure trove. As long as you enter that door, we can find the'Koschicho Collar', maybe you can get other babies easily ."

"So we're going to grow beans next?" The poet drank a bite of ale. "Well, let's plant beans here. We will come back next spring to see how the bean seedlings are growing."

"Maybe I've been gnawed away by a wild goat passing by, and I won't even leave you with a bean seedling."

The Ogre King chewed the roasted wild boar and snickered.

"Dead fat man, less wordy! Can't you stop your mouth with such a big pig leg!" Clarke yelled fiercely.

"Mr. Henil, if I guess correctly, the growth rate of these magic beans will be faster than we thought, buried in the soil, poured a little water, and will fully mature in a day." Joe Anxie said.

"Hopefully, after all, I don't want to stay here as a farmer for a whole year!" Clark listened to Joan's words and regained confidence. "Brother Joan, shall we plant beans now?"

Qiao An looked up at the sky and said carefully: "After the magic beans are planted, it is difficult to say what fruits will be produced and whether they will be in danger. We have been exhausted for a whole day of the journey, or first Take a rest overnight, nourish yourself, and it’s not too late to plant magic beans tomorrow morning."

"Well, just do what you say!"

Clark put the six magic beans back in his pocket and carefully put them in his arms. He rubbed his palms and broke a golden roasted wild boar leg with a big bite.

After successfully obtaining the "key" to the treasure, all four of Joan felt a sense of relief. The dinner tonight was particularly pleasant. Everyone let go of their belly to eat and drink.

Joan, who was not drunk on weekdays, couldn't hold his companion to persuade, and drank a small glass of wine, his cheeks red as if rouge.

When the moon is at midnight, and it is almost midnight, everyone is full, and Joan will use the "magic rope technique" to create a half plane for four people to stay overnight.

Clark, Shrek, and Casio were all half drunk, crawling down the rope into the half plane, and after a few chats, they slept one after another, snoring loudly.

Joan was the last to climb into the half plane, put away the rope, and fold out the folding table and chairs in front of the window, lighting up the magic candlestick, and burying his head as usual.

The next morning, Clark, Shrek and Casio got the good news as soon as they got up: After nine days of enchanting, Joan promised to make the magic guide for them successfully completed.

If Joan just helped them make the magic device according to the original agreement, Clark and the three were indeed very happy, but they could not talk about surprises-these days they have seen Joan busy enchanting work, it is already strange.

However, when they actually took over a custom-made magic guide from Joan and wore it and activated the magic effect, they were surprised to find that the attribute of the magic guide was twice as high as expected, and they doubted that they were dreaming!

"Brother Joan, if I remember correctly, you were talking about making an enchanted belt with a power increase of 2 points?" Frost Giant stroked the belt with magical aura around his waist, his face intertwined with surprise and confusion , "But this belt... It obviously increases the strength of 4 points!"

"Yes! My necklace has increased its charm by 4 points, which is twice as high as the original enhancement. I feel like I made a huge bargain!"

The poet caressed and enchanted the necklace, worrying that everything in front of him is just an illusion, otherwise how can he explain that there is such a good thing in the world?

"Listening to what you said, Shrek found out that with this collar given to me by the little mage, the increased intelligence was not two points, but four points!" The Ogre King widened his eyes exaggeratedly, "Wow! Shrek put on this Collar, I feel that my head has suddenly become awake and become smarter than the big one!"

"Originally, with my spell-casting ability, I can only create a low-level magic guide with at least two additional attributes, but after these days of experience, especially after killing the mythical owl and completing the myth trial in the Owl Valley, I 'S ability to cast spells has been enhanced, and the enchanting skills have also been improved accordingly, so the final three pieces of magic guides are better than expected."

Joan calmly responded to everyone's doubts.

In fact, as early as last night when he performed the last round of enchantment processing on the three pieces of magic devices, he foreseeed that Clark three would be surprised and questioned when they got the finished product, so he took some time to think about how to explain in advance. Appropriately, carefully ponder the words and sentences, and type the abbreviated draft in order to deal with it calmly, so as not to cause misunderstandings by the companions.

Because of the sufficient preparation in advance, Joan's wording was reasonable. Clark and Shrek were full of joy and felt that they owed Joan and thanked him and stopped asking.

However, Casio is not so easy to flicker. He is an arcane spellcaster himself. He has a deeper understanding of enchanting technology than Clark and Shrek. Under what conditions can a mid-range magic guide with a +4 attribute be created He, can he count?

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