Night City College had recently spread the legend of the Secluded Room. From time to time, there would be wails coming from the dark Secluded Room in the northwest corner, and the students who passed by all shuddered.
This strange phenomenon lasted for two days, and the legend of the Secluded Room had already spread among the students.
Some people said that a couple was buried in this place, while others said that this phenomenon occurred because of a level-9 magical beast. For a time, there were different opinions.
In the Secluded Room, Kyle glanced at Xoura who was tied up on the side. Due to the constant blood exchange, Xoura was getting thinner and thinner, almost losing his human form.
"Are you sure there are no other spells or nodes?
This is too strange, it doesn't seem like a complete spell at all. "
Xoura hung his head, "Please, let me go, I only know this much!"
In the past two days, Xoura was almost driven crazy by Kyle's torture. He felt that he had been wandering on the edge of death, and might as well die directly.
Kyle shook his head, "It seems that I have to optimize it myself."
"Don't go!
Kill me, I beg you to kill me! "
Regardless of Xoura's wails, Kyle walked out of the Secluded Room. He still had one more thing to do, and he had to hurry before Alice left the college.
Alice wanted to hide it from Kyle, but she didn't know that Zhan En was by his side almost all the time, and could provide information to Kyle at any time.
Kyle covered himself with the Shadow Cloak, and he swaggered into the exchange point.
It was now rest time, and Old John was checking the recent supplies.
"Three bottles of Rolle's Spirit Potion, a Flame Longsword, a Dead Wood Staff …"
These materials all had serial numbers. On the dead wood staff, there were also the words "Alice Grian" written on it.
Kyle leaned against the storage shelf, waiting for Old John to count the supplies, and shook his head when he saw the Dead Wood Staff.
"Physical Strength Level 2, Magic Strength Level 3, Basic Magic Gathering Engraving, Call of Death Engraving … This weapon is too weak."
With just a glance, all of the Deadwood Staff's data appeared before Kyle's eyes. Unless it was made of special materials, the Physical Strength of a wooden staff wouldn't be too high.
One of the two engravings increased the speed of mana regeneration, and the other strengthened the connection with the Demonic Realm and increased the strength of the undead summoned creatures. It seemed to be quite suitable for Necromancers.
But in Kyle's eyes, these two engravings were too crude, as if they were the work of a magic engraving apprentice.
"Ahhh!"
Old John sneezed, rubbed his nose, and put down the dead wood staff. "This staff is barely passable. The engraving is really good. I'm worthy of being a Level Five Engraving Master. John's work must be excellent."
Uh …
Kyle almost coughed up a mouthful of old blood. Was this level of engraving a Level 5 Engraving Master?
The Basics of Magic Engraving, In-Depth Analysis of Magic Engraving, Master Magic Engraving, Shocking! These Magic Engraving are comparable to Forbidden Spells!
…
These were all books in the Night City College library. After reading these books carefully, Kyle felt strange when he saw Old John's work.
"The lines are uneven and unclear, and the magic nodes are chosen incorrectly. The best effect can't be achieved at all. How dare he call himself a master?"
Kyle was even more determined to personally process the magic staff for Alice.
After Old John finished his inspection, he left the second floor with satisfaction. Kyle walked to the storage shelf where the Deadwood Staff was placed and thought for a moment.
Every storage shelf had a special magic seal that would trigger an alarm once triggered.
Kyle stretched out his right hand. Delicate magic lines covered his palm, and he directly reached into the magic seal.
If Old John were here, he would probably be so surprised that he would eat his pipe. Kyle actually simulated the lines of the magic seal key at a glance, replaced the key with his own hand, and opened the seal …
"The Deadwood Staff is in my hands."
…
After leaving the redemption point, Kyle returned to the secluded room. Xoura had fainted, which provided him with a quiet environment.
"The straight line design is too stupid. It can contain too few engravings."
After Kyle got the Deadwood Staff, he immediately held the staff with both hands and began to twist it gently.
The Deadwood Staff slowly twisted, and the body of the staff also turned into a spiral shape.
Magic Power Refill!
Kyle activated his own magic power and after analyzing the structure of the Deadwood Staff, he modeled the Deadwood Staff into an ideal state with magic power.
A spiral magic staff could accommodate more magic engravings, but at the same time, it would also hinder the flow of magic power. This was also why many Mages preferred straight-line magic staffs.
After the molding was completed, Kyle directly began to engrave without a moment's pause.
Sturdy Engraving
Advanced Magic Gathering Engraving
Enhanced Death Call Engraving
Abyssal Communication Engraving
Deep Meditation Engraving
After engraving five times on the Deadwood Staff in a row, Kyle stopped the magic power output. The originally dim and fragile Deadwood Staff became as if it was poured with gold.
Kyle suppressed the light. He didn't want this Deadwood Staff to be too gorgeous and bring unnecessary trouble to Alice.
"Although I used the Sturdy Engraving at the beginning, the structure of the Deadwood Staff is still unstable. Then the last step is … Little Black."
…
"Sister Sarah, do you think this flower is beautiful?" Little Black picked up a flower from the garden and walked to Sarah.
"Haha." Sarah took the fiery red flower in her hand, "You little guy are really interesting."
Little Black looked at Sarah picking up the flower and said, "Look at this flower … Doesn't it look like a magic core?"
"Uh …" Sarah froze for a moment. She helplessly took out a magic core from her pocket, "I'm done with you. Where did you learn these tricks from?"
Whoosh!
Before Little Black could pick up the magic core, he was swept up by a gust of wind. Kyle appeared in the garden with Little Black in one hand and the magic core in the other.
"Dean Sarah, good afternoon. I hope I didn't disturb you?
I have something to ask Little Black. "
"No … No."
"Ahhhh!" Little Black angrily bit Kyle's hand, "Bastard!
Give me back my magic core! "
"Ow ow ow!
I'll bite you to death! "
"Do you have a toothache?"
"… Yes."
Kyle helplessly said, "Then why aren't you letting go?
I have something to ask you for help. "
"Give me back my magic core!"
"Okay."
As soon as he entered the room, Little Black felt some regret. This room didn't look like a normal room. It looked more like a devil's execution ground …
"Can I go?
I don't want the magic core. "
"What do you think?"
Gulp.
Little Black swallowed his saliva and looked at Kyle picking up a broken wooden Deadwood Staff.
"Come, spit on this Deadwood Staff."
"Spit?"
"Yes."
"Puff!"
Little Black spit on the Deadwood Staff seriously.
"Why don't you spit out something?"
"Bah!"
Seeing the saliva on the Deadwood Staff, Kyle clenched his fists tightly. "I'll give you one more chance. I want Hellkill Black Flame!"
Little Black was frightened by Kyle's expression that looked like he was about to eat someone. All the hair on his body stood up.
Black flames surged in Little Black's abdomen and quickly spread to his entire body.
Hellkill Black Flame!
The surging Hellkill Black Flame swallowed the Deadwood Staff in the blink of an eye. After spitting, Little Black looked at the dancing black flames strangely.
"Hey, Kyle, won't your broken wood be burned to ashes?"
"Do you think your little flame can burn through my magic power?"
Blackie smiled awkwardly. Although Jailkill's Black Flame was his original attack, he couldn't even hurt Kyle before he was Silenced, let alone now.