Chapter 4978
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They are also fat people. Different from Nicholas Dodge's dog and horse voice and color, there is such a truth explorer in the wizard world. No matter when and where, they don't forget their original intention of chasing magic.
Even at the level of magic and life, the other side is better than Nicholas Cage.
……
In the dark laboratory, a round little fat man was walking and stopping in front of the test bench, waving his magic wand flexibly, adding all kinds of magic gains to the test body in front of him.
"It's strange that my type T Ⅱ corpse training synthetic beast is always a big difference from master Lilith's synthetic beast of the same level."
"What's the problem?" The little fat man held his chin and couldn't help thinking.
The little fat man in front of us is Rogge, a level 6 necromancer who was comparable with Bev, sanethus and others in terms of talent and qualification.
With Bev and sanethus and others successively promoted to dominate, Rogge, who was favored by Locke and others, has been quiet for a long time.
Sometimes Locke wonders why the boy hasn't been promoted to Zhenling.
Only the little fat Rogge himself didn't seem to be in a hurry to break through the true spirit magician.
The lofty platform starts from the flat ground. Only when the foundation is more solid can we achieve a higher level in the future.
The little fat Rogge didn't think so far. The reason why he hasn't been engaged in preparing to attack the true spirit magician so far is only because several experimental topics he is facing are more important than breaking through the existing mental threshold in his opinion.
"Why on earth?" Rogge couldn't help but put his index finger into his mouth.
They are all teenagers, and they are also well-known level 6 top magicians in the wizard world. Rogge has a strange habit that outsiders can't understand, that is, he likes to gnaw his nails, especially when thinking about problems.
The slight itching from his fingertips not only didn't interrupt Rogge's thinking, but made his thinking more divergent.
When Rogge gradually lost himself, a cold blue bone finger suddenly appeared in front of him, which made Rogge shiver.
"What are you doing?!" Rogge could not help but round his small eyes and glared at a small white skeleton in front of him.
Rogge was not angry that the other party interrupted his nail biting. He was angry that the other party interrupted his thinking.
Facing Rogge's question, the little skeleton pointed to his fingertips.
A trace of blood came from Rogge's fingernails. The little fat man was very cruel to himself.
With Rogge's life level at the peak of level 6, this "small injury" is nothing at all. After staring at the little skeleton who is not very sensible, Rogge continued to think about his problems in another direction.
Just as he was about to put his finger into his mouth again, the little skeleton was the first step he took.
Instead of Rogge's own finger, a cold blue bone finger was put into his mouth.
Rogge didn't even have the heart to taste, so he shivered with cold.
This is the icy cold in the dual fields of spirit and soul. No wonder Rogge, a level 6 top magician, can't help but feel cold.
Angrily, he stared at the skeleton in front of him again. Rogge didn't do any stupid actions this time, but closed his mouth.
The origin of the skeleton in front of us is quite mysterious.
It is a prehistoric skeleton that Rogge accidentally woke up from an underground tomb when Rogge followed Lilith to meditate in the silent starfish domain.
Lilith had also seen the skeleton and rated it as "good".
As for the real details of the little skeleton, Lilith didn't say, and Rogge didn't understand it himself.
In a word, this gadget with only two levels of external life energy level has the frost and freezing air that affects Rogge, which is enough to prove the other party's extraordinary.
What makes Rogge more interested is that this little thing seems to have a lot of intelligence.
Based on the idea that you can easily study each other's Xinmi in your spare time, this little skeleton has become a special existence in Rogge's laboratory.
The other side is sometimes Rogge's experimental body and sometimes Rogge's assistant.
Even the pressure of level 4 and level 5 undead lords could not scare the little skeleton. Rogge felt that there must be some amazing secrets in each other.
This is Rogge's intuition as a gifted caster.
But now he wants to tear down each other's skeleton. It's really... Too cold!
The difficulties encountered in the process of the experiment made Rogge's state of mind become a little irritable.
He considered whether he would visit master Lilith again, but the idea was soon rejected by his own shaking his head.
Lilith, the seven level peak true spirit magician, did not accept Rogge as an apprentice from beginning to end.
Those who instructed Rogge before were just compensation for Rogge's role as Lilith's experimental assistant.
Casters in the wizard world generally follow the principle of equal value transaction, and Lilith doesn't like to owe others anything.
Although Lilith never said she would accept Rogge as an apprentice, Rogge subconsciously regarded Lilith as a guide.
Especially in the field of corpse training synthetic animals, Lilith has achieved enough height for Rogge to worship.
Since the experiment in front of him was in trouble, Rogge then shook his head and prepared to start another experiment.
There will be no results if you die at the tip of a bull's horn. For a talented magician like Rogge, time is the truth.
"Next... Explore the fusion boundary between the power of death and the power of dark elements. Well, I hope everything goes well this time." Rogge sighed.
The little skeleton with white bones beside him, at this moment, timely handed over a ghost medicine that can supplement mental strength and physical vitality.
This is an advanced medicine developed by Rogge himself. Its design raw materials even include the stamens contributed by a level 6 flower line creature of the ten thousand flower psychic world group.
The boring and substantial research was reopened as Rogge drank up the medicine of death in his hand.
This is an ordinary and simple day for a level 6 peak necromancer in the wizard world.
On this day, he did not gain any truth and profound meaning, nor did he solve the corresponding magic topic.
But he still feels full and full of energy for the future!
Behind every successful magic experiment, there are thousands of failures.
This law is especially suitable for those high-level magicians.
Rogge doesn't know where the end of truth is, Douglas doesn't know, and even Locke, a ninth level creature, doesn't know.
But they don't know where the end of the pipeline is, at least when they set foot on this road, the scenery on the way makes them linger.
"OK! The 1758th exploration of the fusion boundary between the power of death and dark elements begins now!"
"My goal this time is to promote the research progress to 58% on the original basis!" Rogge confidently shouted out his lowest goal, but no one knew whether he could achieve it.
The little white skeleton passed by Rogge at this time, holding a magic broom. It was cleaning his messy laboratory according to Rogge's request.
A crazy magician, a small skeleton in ice blue and a dark and depressed laboratory constitute a simple and warm picture.
And this picture will last for a long time in the future.
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They are also fat people. Different from Nicholas Dodge's dog and horse voice and color, there is such a truth explorer in the wizard world. No matter when and where, they don't forget their original intention of chasing magic.
Even at the level of magic and life, the other side is better than Nicholas Cage.
……
In the dark laboratory, a round little fat man was walking and stopping in front of the test bench, waving his magic wand flexibly, adding all kinds of magic gains to the test body in front of him.
"It's strange that my type T Ⅱ corpse training synthetic beast is always a big difference from master Lilith's synthetic beast of the same level."
"What's the problem?" The little fat man held his chin and couldn't help thinking.
The little fat man in front of us is Rogge, a level 6 necromancer who was comparable with Bev, sanethus and others in terms of talent and qualification.
With Bev and sanethus and others successively promoted to dominate, Rogge, who was favored by Locke and others, has been quiet for a long time.
Sometimes Locke wonders why the boy hasn't been promoted to Zhenling.
Only the little fat Rogge himself didn't seem to be in a hurry to break through the true spirit magician.
The lofty platform starts from the flat ground. Only when the foundation is more solid can we achieve a higher level in the future.
The little fat Rogge didn't think so far. The reason why he hasn't been engaged in preparing to attack the true spirit magician so far is only because several experimental topics he is facing are more important than breaking through the existing mental threshold in his opinion.
"Why on earth?" Rogge couldn't help but put his index finger into his mouth.
They are all teenagers, and they are also well-known level 6 top magicians in the wizard world. Rogge has a strange habit that outsiders can't understand, that is, he likes to gnaw his nails, especially when thinking about problems.
The slight itching from his fingertips not only didn't interrupt Rogge's thinking, but made his thinking more divergent.
When Rogge gradually lost himself, a cold blue bone finger suddenly appeared in front of him, which made Rogge shiver.
"What are you doing?!" Rogge could not help but round his small eyes and glared at a small white skeleton in front of him.
Rogge was not angry that the other party interrupted his nail biting. He was angry that the other party interrupted his thinking.
Facing Rogge's question, the little skeleton pointed to his fingertips.
A trace of blood came from Rogge's fingernails. The little fat man was very cruel to himself.
With Rogge's life level at the peak of level 6, this "small injury" is nothing at all. After staring at the little skeleton who is not very sensible, Rogge continued to think about his problems in another direction.
Just as he was about to put his finger into his mouth again, the little skeleton was the first step he took.
Instead of Rogge's own finger, a cold blue bone finger was put into his mouth.
Rogge didn't even have the heart to taste, so he shivered with cold.
This is the icy cold in the dual fields of spirit and soul. No wonder Rogge, a level 6 top magician, can't help but feel cold.
Angrily, he stared at the skeleton in front of him again. Rogge didn't do any stupid actions this time, but closed his mouth.
The origin of the skeleton in front of us is quite mysterious.
It is a prehistoric skeleton that Rogge accidentally woke up from an underground tomb when Rogge followed Lilith to meditate in the silent starfish domain.
Lilith had also seen the skeleton and rated it as "good".
As for the real details of the little skeleton, Lilith didn't say, and Rogge didn't understand it himself.
In a word, this gadget with only two levels of external life energy level has the frost and freezing air that affects Rogge, which is enough to prove the other party's extraordinary.
What makes Rogge more interested is that this little thing seems to have a lot of intelligence.
Based on the idea that you can easily study each other's Xinmi in your spare time, this little skeleton has become a special existence in Rogge's laboratory.
The other side is sometimes Rogge's experimental body and sometimes Rogge's assistant.
Even the pressure of level 4 and level 5 undead lords could not scare the little skeleton. Rogge felt that there must be some amazing secrets in each other.
This is Rogge's intuition as a gifted caster.
But now he wants to tear down each other's skeleton. It's really... Too cold!
The difficulties encountered in the process of the experiment made Rogge's state of mind become a little irritable.
He considered whether he would visit master Lilith again, but the idea was soon rejected by his own shaking his head.
Lilith, the seven level peak true spirit magician, did not accept Rogge as an apprentice from beginning to end.
Those who instructed Rogge before were just compensation for Rogge's role as Lilith's experimental assistant.
Casters in the wizard world generally follow the principle of equal value transaction, and Lilith doesn't like to owe others anything.
Although Lilith never said she would accept Rogge as an apprentice, Rogge subconsciously regarded Lilith as a guide.
Especially in the field of corpse training synthetic animals, Lilith has achieved enough height for Rogge to worship.
Since the experiment in front of him was in trouble, Rogge then shook his head and prepared to start another experiment.
There will be no results if you die at the tip of a bull's horn. For a talented magician like Rogge, time is the truth.
"Next... Explore the fusion boundary between the power of death and the power of dark elements. Well, I hope everything goes well this time." Rogge sighed.
The little skeleton with white bones beside him, at this moment, timely handed over a ghost medicine that can supplement mental strength and physical vitality.
This is an advanced medicine developed by Rogge himself. Its design raw materials even include the stamens contributed by a level 6 flower line creature of the ten thousand flower psychic world group.
The boring and substantial research was reopened as Rogge drank up the medicine of death in his hand.
This is an ordinary and simple day for a level 6 peak necromancer in the wizard world.
On this day, he did not gain any truth and profound meaning, nor did he solve the corresponding magic topic.
But he still feels full and full of energy for the future!
Behind every successful magic experiment, there are thousands of failures.
This law is especially suitable for those high-level magicians.
Rogge doesn't know where the end of truth is, Douglas doesn't know, and even Locke, a ninth level creature, doesn't know.
But they don't know where the end of the pipeline is, at least when they set foot on this road, the scenery on the way makes them linger.
"OK! The 1758th exploration of the fusion boundary between the power of death and dark elements begins now!"
"My goal this time is to promote the research progress to 58% on the original basis!" Rogge confidently shouted out his lowest goal, but no one knew whether he could achieve it.
The little white skeleton passed by Rogge at this time, holding a magic broom. It was cleaning his messy laboratory according to Rogge's request.
A crazy magician, a small skeleton in ice blue and a dark and depressed laboratory constitute a simple and warm picture.
And this picture will last for a long time in the future.
They are also fat people. Different from Nicholas Dodge's dog and horse voice and color, there is such a truth explorer in the wizard world. No matter when and where, they don't forget their original intention of chasing magic.Even at the level of magic and life, the other side is better than Nicholas Cage.In the dark laboratory, a round little fat man was walking and stopping in front of the test bench, waving his magic wand flexibly, adding all kinds of magic gains to the test body in front of him."It's strange that my type T corpse training synthetic beast is always a big difference from master Lilith's synthetic beast of the same level.""What's the problem?" The little fat man held his chin and couldn't help thinking.The little fat man in front of us is Rogge, a level 6 necromancer who was comparable with Bev, sanethus and others in terms of talent and qualification.With Bev and sanethus and others successively promoted to dominate, Rogge, who was favored by Locke and others, has been quiet for a long time.Sometimes Locke wonders why the boy hasn't been promoted to Zhenling.Only the little fat Rogge himself didn't seem to be in a hurry to break through the true spirit magician.The lofty platform starts from the flat ground. Only when the foundation is more solid can we achieve a higher level in the future.The little fat Rogge didn't think so far. The reason why he hasn't been engaged in preparing to attack the true spirit magician so far is only because several experimental topics he is facing are more important than breaking through the existing mental threshold in his opinion."Why on earth?" Rogge couldn't help but put his index finger into his mouth.They are all teenagers, and they are also well-known level 6 top magicians in the wizard world. Rogge has a strange habit that outsiders can't understand, that is, he likes to gnaw his nails, especially when thinking about problems.The slight itching from his fingertips not only didn't interrupt Rogge's thinking, but made his thinking more divergent.When Rogge gradually lost himself, a cold blue bone finger suddenly appeared in front of him, which made Rogge shiver."What are you doing?!" Rogge could not help but round his small eyes and glared at a small white skeleton in front of him.Rogge was not angry that the other party interrupted his nail biting. He was angry that the other party interrupted his thinking.Facing Rogge's question, the little skeleton pointed to his fingertips.A trace of blood came from Rogge's fingernails. The little fat man was very cruel to himself.With Rogge's life level at the peak of level 6, this "small injury" is nothing at all. After staring at the little skeleton who is not very sensible, Rogge continued to think about his problems in another direction.Just as he was about to put his finger into his mouth again, the little skeleton was the first step he took.Instead of Rogge's own finger, a cold blue bone finger was put into his mouth.Rogge didn't even have the heart to taste, so he shivered with cold.This is the icy cold in the dual fields of spirit and soul. No wonder Rogge, a level 6 top magician, can't help but feel cold.Angrily, he stared at the skeleton in front of him again. Rogge didn't do any stupid actions this time, but closed his mouth.The origin of the skeleton in front of us is quite mysterious.It is a prehistoric skeleton that Rogge accidentally woke up from an underground tomb when Rogge followed Lilith to meditate in the silent starfish domain.Lilith had also seen the skeleton and rated it as "good".As for the real details of the little skeleton, Lilith didn't say, and Rogge didn't understand it himself.In a word, this gadget with only two levels of external life energy level has the frost and freezing air that affects Rogge, which is enough to prove the other party's extraordinary.What makes Rogge more interested is that this little thing seems to have a lot of intelligence.Based on the idea that you can easily study each other's Xinmi in your spare time, this little skeleton has become a special existence in Rogge's laboratory.The other side is sometimes Rogge's experimental body and sometimes Rogge's assistant.Even the pressure of level 4 and level 5 undead lords could not scare the little skeleton. Rogge felt that there must be some amazing secrets in each other.This is Rogge's intuition as a gifted caster.But now he wants to tear down each other's skeleton. It's really... Too cold!The difficulties encountered in the process of the experiment made Rogge's state of mind become a little irritable.He considered whether he would visit master Lilith again, but the idea was soon rejected by his own shaking his head.Lilith, the seven level peak true spirit magician, did not accept Rogge as an apprentice from beginning to end.Those who instructed Rogge before were just compensation for Rogge's role as Lilith's experimental assistant.Casters in the wizard world generally follow the principle of equal value transaction, and Lilith doesn't like to owe others anything.Although Lilith never said she would accept Rogge as an apprentice, Rogge subconsciously regarded Lilith as a guide.Especially in the field of corpse training synthetic animals, Lilith has achieved enough height for Rogge to worship.Since the experiment in front of him was in trouble, Rogge then shook his head and prepared to start another experiment.There will be no results if you die at the tip of a bull's horn. For a talented magician like Rogge, time is the truth."Next... Explore the fusion boundary between the power of death and the power of dark elements. Well, I hope everything goes well this time." Rogge sighed.The little skeleton with white bones beside him, at this moment, timely handed over a ghost medicine that can supplement mental strength and physical vitality.This is an advanced medicine developed by Rogge himself. Its design raw materials even include the stamens contributed by a level 6 flower line creature of the ten thousand flower psychic world group.The boring and substantial research was reopened as Rogge drank up the medicine of death in his hand.This is an ordinary and simple day for a level 6 peak necromancer in the wizard world.On this day, he did not gain any truth and profound meaning, nor did he solve the corresponding magic topic.But he still feels full and full of energy for the future!Behind every successful magic experiment, there are thousands of failures.This law is especially suitable for those high-level magicians.Rogge doesn't know where the end of truth is, Douglas doesn't know, and even Locke, a ninth level creature, doesn't know.But they don't know where the end of the pipeline is, at least when they set foot on this road, the scenery on the way makes them linger."OK! The 1758th exploration of the fusion boundary between the power of death and dark elements begins now!""My goal this time is to promote the research progress to 58% on the original basis!" Rogge confidently shouted out his lowest goal, but no one knew whether he could achieve it.The little white skeleton passed by Rogge at this time, holding a magic broom. It was cleaning his messy laboratory according to Rogge's request.A crazy magician, a small skeleton in ice blue and a dark and depressed laboratory constitute a simple and warm picture.And this picture will last for a long time in the future.
