The Primordial Wizard

　　 This is a very magical life experience, which cannot be described in words. If you insist on analogy, it is like single-celled organisms cannot imagine the existence of multi-celled organisms.

　　From this one, Ace's life state has completely changed, from a single life form to a collective life form.

　　 Although there are many shortcomings, such as mirroring cannot exist independently, it must be subordinate to the subject.

　　 If the subject dies, the mirror image will die, but not vice versa.

　　 Ace clutched his body, whose stomach wound had healed, and stood up. He was still in severe pain, almost unbearable, and in the black and white vision of spiritual perception, the wound of his soul had not healed yet.

　　 "Then, respectable subject."

　　 The two Ace's eyes exchanged, and their minds were instantly connected. Without extra description and dialogue, Chiguo's mirror Ace's lips trembled regularly, and a strange tone: "Clean and new!"

　　 Mirror Ace's body was washed by magic, he stretched out comfortably, moved his body, and made a crunching sound.

　　 "Clothes are flying!"

　　Mirror Ace put on his clothes and stood in front of Ace. Interacting eyes, nodded, turned and took the mechanical magic ladder to leave.

　　 From now on, Mirror Ace mainly focuses on studying magic tricks and deducing its soul runes, focusing on developing extraordinary languages ​​and spells. He will hunt monsters in the demon hunting wilderness with Dana.

　　 If two people are more than a certain distance apart, they cannot think at the same frequency, but they can use the magic book to communicate with the signal base station.

　　 Ace watched the mirror image leave, and fell to the ground weakly. After a long time, in the vision of spiritual perception, the tears on the soul's wound gradually scabbed, and he was able to stand up.

　　 This kind of weakness, he has at least paid a mental power close to 1 scale, it takes a long time to recover, and he is unable to create a second mirror in a short time.

　　 All of this is worth it, and I experienced a more advanced life state, from single-threaded to multi-threaded.

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　　 Ace took out a button, gradually forming a "shimmer", and then he transformed into an "iron face fire fist".

　　 "Quack, everything is ready, it's time to plant the seeds, so that there will be harvest in autumn!"

　　 The deformed Ace rode on the magic ladder and slowly ascended to the ground.

　　He walked the streets and lanes of the fortress, looking for a match.

　　He has several ideas:

　　 The first is that the age should be moderate, preferably between the ages of twelve and sixteen. They have certain knowledge and ideas, but they are very malleable and curious.

　　 The second is mental power. If you can find a natural overclocker, of course it is very good. If you can't find it, it will far exceed the mental power of ordinary people.

　　 The third is to have a healthy body, the weak and the disabled. Although I am sorry, it is too difficult to survive in the early stage.

　　 The first and third are the best solutions, and the key is the second.

　　 Ace wanders the streets and alleys, sensing the mental power of every healthy young girl of the right age. Since the mental power of ordinary people is really not high, even Ace, this observation error is too large, can only be closer.

　　 "Bang!" The Hammer of Forgotten spell was activated, and the boy leaned against the hidden corner with his eyes dull, and touched his painful head as if he had forgotten something.

　　 "Another discomfort, sorry." Ace whispered to himself without sincerity, and passed by the boy.

　　 Close inspection, no matter whether it is qualified or not, a Forgotten Hammer must be sent. The difference is that the right one will be marked by Ace. With the help of the long-distance base station network, as long as he does not leave the fortress, he cannot escape his sight.

　　 After wandering like this for almost a month, Ace entered into a contract with dozens of young girls to help them become apprentice wizards. According to the rules established by Ace, after mental overclocking, they must study "Logic" and "Elementary Mathematics" series.

　　 The most basic knowledge and the form of knowledge instillation are stuffed into their heads, but they still rely on them to understand and remember.

　　 As for the illiterate teenagers, it is not a problem. First, let’s instill knowledge and cramming education, and slowly understand the rest. Anyway, the latest updated compulsory examination module of the Magic Book is enough for them to withstand the temper.

　　 These young girls are research-oriented talents that Ace expects in the future. After experiencing a certain degree of growth, Ace will take them away and establish a wizarding academy for further study.

　　 "It's so pathetic!"

　　 "Gray believers are too hateful."

　　 "What should these orphans do in the future?"

　　 The bustling commotion, accompanied by a push. The onlookers of the fortress were talking and cursing.

　　 Ace quietly walked into the crowd, and saw a group of soldiers at the gate of the city, covered in mud and blood, with firm and tired eyes, they returned to the fortress with a dozen panicked teenagers.

　　 "What's going on?" Ace said, approaching a chubby aunt.

"Hey, it's not the gloomy believers. They attacked the nearby villages, killed the local adults, and took away young girls and girls. They heard that they wanted to make an evil sacrifice and were rescued by the legion. Pity them became so young. Orphan, the future..."

　　 Ace looked at the teenagers and girls with the light of discovering treasures in her eyes.

　　 At night, these orphans were temporarily placed in the almshouse near the office ~ www.readwn.com ~ Shock Puding.

　　 "Arnold, I'm afraid. I miss my father, I miss my mother, I miss my sister, I miss the big black..."

　　 The girl is about eleven or twelve years old, with agate green eyes and dry hair, like a frightened rabbit, clutching the tattered skirt of the boy in front of her tightly.

　　 "Oli, don't be afraid. I am a hero, I will protect you, and I will protect everyone."

　　 The boy is tall and strong, about twelve or thirteen years old. He turned his head and smiled at the girl, showing some bright white teeth in the fire.

　　 "What are you bragging about! You are just an ordinary person. Only aristocrats can become heroes, but will the aristocrats really protect us? Our family members are killed, we are desperate, and no one saves us. This is the fate of mortals!"

　　 Another teenager seemed to be holding back pain in his stomach, and suddenly shouted to Arnold.

　　 "Father said that a hero is a quality, not an identity. Even a lifetime mortal, as long as he has fearless courage, he can become a great hero. I have the courage to protect Oli!"

　　 Arnold said decisively.

"That's a beautiful lie made up by your father. He himself can't even touch the corners of the clothes of the gloomy believers. What's the number one hunter, fearless! Hanging on a high branch, being bitten to death by a crow, how sad!"

　　 The boy opposite, with feeble pain, pierced Arnold fiercely.

　　 "What are you talking about? My father is the bravest man in the village. He is my hero. You are not allowed to talk nonsense!"

　　 Arnold roared and rushed forward, riding on the head of the opposite boy, and fighting.

　　 "You guys, don't fight, okay, oooooo..." Oli started crying in panic.

　　 Boom! The thunder was everywhere, seeming to indicate their tragic fate.