Prophets

Chapter 96 Porcelain Mage

As soon as the man finished speaking, others immediately found that the mage kept using his hands and twisting a leather bag hanging on his body. They immediately smiled bitterly and knew that they had met the legendary "mage touching porcelain".

It turns out that in the country of ephera, although mage is a profession that can be seen everywhere, the difficulty of becoming a mage has not decreased at all.

The only easier than elsewhere is that in this country, it is easy to find people who are willing to teach mages knowledge, which is the main reason why Ephela attracts countless mages.

Although there are also some things that are precious, except for the most life-saving things and these people don't communicate, many other valuable knowledge can be easily obtained here.

However, with knowledge, it doesn't mean that you can become a mage. Among other things, the learning and research materials and tools needed by the most elementary mage apprentices are all things that an ordinary family needs half a year's savings to provide, and those things are only the most basic. If you are not outstanding, you need more wealth to support your path as a mage.

So, a profession emerged - "mage touching porcelain".

It is said that there was a mage who was extremely short of research funds. One day, he took a strange porcelain bottle on the street and was touched by a rich merchant and dropped some porcelain. As a result, the mage pulled the merchant and relied on a large amount of money to finish it.

This kind of thing is not rare in Epera, but no one protests about it, because although the methods of those mages are not very good, once these mages become advanced and successful mages in the future, those who have been cheated by the mages can rely on such friendship to ask mages to help them do things. And those mages rarely refuse.

But unfortunately, one day the porcelain mage was drunk in the pub and proudly took out a large number of porcelain bottles to show off his means. What's more unfortunate was that several merchants who had been cheated by him happened to be in the pub, so the name of "Porcelain Mage" resounded through Ephera.

Later, all the mages who raised funds in various ways were called "porcelain mages". Now the people on these boats have met such a "porcelain mage".

helplessly, several people admitted their failure and took out some property to calm down. Compared with those Ephra's people, they don't think it's good for them at all. Even if this mage becomes a first-first mage in the future, it will hardly help them, because they are just people who travel all over the world and can't stay in Epera.

To take a step back, even if they stay at Ephelia, the guy in front of them may not be the kind of superior first-level mage. Even if it is done, these people may not have a place to ask for him.

Some people may think that they can invite such a first-year mage to be their offspring, but in fact, whether a person can become a mage has little to do with his tutor. Talent is one, financial resources is one, and the mentor's guidance is just a guide. Once the apprentice becomes a mage, the role of the mentor is almost non-existent. Almost every progress of the mage depends on his own research.

Even if it is the same spell, such as a small fireball. Some mages can make the fireball appear in the palm of their hands as soon as they move their minds; while some mages must wear gloves first because they are not immune to their own fireballs; and some people can't get the fireball no matter how much they toss.

Once there was a mage who couldn't figure out why he couldn't send a fireball all his life. He tried all the methods of other mages he could touch. Other spells were fine, but the fireball was not good. It was not until the day he was about to die that he accidentally found that his fireball needed to be used. Hair on the toes!!!

The world of mage is so strange. The same thing is completely different in the hands of different people. Therefore, once the master leads the door, there will be nothing to do with the master in the future.

Although there is also communication between mages, it is just a way to understand communication technology and gain inspiration. If you expect someone to guide you all the way to the extreme of the mage road, it is impossible to dream.

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So, in a word, these travelers have been completely cheated.

The mage in the white-bearded robe couldn't hide that he proudly received the "reparations" sent by these people. However, when he came to Mora, the mage found that Mora had nothing at all. His hands were empty, holding a cute little girl, ignored himself at all, and had been looking at the little girl on the sea. Busy scene.

The white mage's face is cold,

"Hmm--!" A cold hum is about to attack.

"Dear guest, you are here, it's easy for me to find." A gorgeous and neat middle-aged man came from afar. His body was slightly fat, but his spirit was excellent, and the light in his eyes was not flashing, which showed that he was definitely not a looking marketer. This is the stewman of the Zakuihai Gang.

The stewer came from afar and saw the white-robed mage, but the mage's dress was not very special, and the steweur did not see his performance, so the middle-aged fat man in charge thought that this was also a tourist.

Mora smiled at the stewer: "Hello, thank you for your hospitality all the way."

The stewor smiled and said, "Where, it's our honor to have a distinguished person like you to pass with us." Then after a modesty, the stewor said to Mora, "Dirty guests, it's like this. Most of the current ships are cargo ships, and they will have to enter the cargo port directly. Tourists will take another boat to another port. How about we sincerely invite you to take another journey with us?"

Mora pondered for a moment and nodded, "That's fine." After listening to Mora's words, the steward reached out and made an invitation. But somehow, the arrogant mage did not speak at all at this time.

Mora held Coco in his left hand, and a walking stick suddenly appeared in his right hand. The stick didn't look angry at all, but no one would despise it.

"Space storage!"

"Mage!"

Many of those who stood with Mora exclaimed, but they didn't expect that this young man who seemed to be an ordinary aristocrat was an unmoved mage. Several people retreat slightly, not only fear, but also common sense to keep a distance from the mage. It is both respect and life-saving. No one can figure out when those mages who are often crazy about experimental research will be confused and treat the people around them as materials.