The Troubles of the Young Wizard

"I need your unconditional trust and support, and I will share the information with you." The Goddess of Light Delia made her request.

Fengjue was the first to respond to support, and asked in a low voice: "Are you able to see many things that we can't see?"

The Goddess of Light took a deep look at the Fengjuan, and the latter had straight hair in her heart, and subconsciously hid behind her.

"Since everyone is Terrell’s friends and decided to help him rescue Teresa, compared to knowing Will Declan’s intelligence well, do you have any special ideas about his process of becoming an alchemist? Impression?" Guangming Goddess asked casually, but it caused everyone to think.

Is Will Declan good?

A little guy whose age is only a fraction of them, has gone through their hundreds of thousands of years in a few decades, not to mention, and has gone to a higher level. This can no longer be described as powerful, it is simply a monster.

And the comprehensiveness of his abilities is beyond everyone's reach.

Alchemy casting, alchemy pharmacy, and magic circle are all above the demigod level. Is this normal?

This is also a simple word genius that can be explained.

"What you want to say is that when he was assessing the alchemy caster, he identified 180 materials in the last five minutes?" As a dwarf demigod, the artifact caster is very keen on alchemy casting, if not Because he was on Terrell's side, he would definitely be very close to Ville.

He is very enthusiastic about Weier’s alchemy casting technique. After all, although he claims to be the creator of the artifact, the success rate of semi-artifact creation is in a mess. If possible, he is even willing to take Weier as a teacher and learn. Alchemy casting.

And in his eyes, there was too much irrationality in Little Will, from the very beginning.

A teenage boy identified 180 pieces of alchemy casting materials within five minutes. The accuracy rate was 100%. Is this normal?

The goddess of Guangming nodded and said: "He was cheating at the time, using an ability that all members of our organization have."

"Divine art? Divine art of appraisal?" The creator of the divine tool moved in his heart and immediately thought of a possibility.

The Goddess of Light nodded affirmatively and said: "This ability is called the Eye of Appraisal. It is a lossless and unlimited appraisal ability given by a great being. It can appraise 180 pieces of alchemy materials in five minutes? I wrote down the 180-point evaluation result in five minutes. It was not him who completed the determination."

"He is cheating." The words of the Goddess of Light silenced everyone.

The justice judge said in a deep voice, "So, you can also see more things we can't see, many things we can't understand, and you can easily see the truth, right?"

The goddess of light looked around for a week and nodded very surely and said: "So, I need your trust, 100% unconditional trust, because I can see many things that you can't see, such as..."

"The third hanging on the third floor is not a corpse at all, there is nothing there, but a very small space crack."

"Space crack?" The demigods couldn't help but stare at each other.

The Goddess of Light said with great certainty: "The power on Jagger and the iron-blooded corpse is constantly being channeled into the space crack. If I expected it, the space crack should be the prototype of a space channel, and all of us The power of "is also being passed on continuously."

"It's just that we are alive, able to control our own power, and be deprived of and pass the past power flying shovel seats. This process is very slow, unless we take the initiative to attack the space crack, which is very likely to happen."

Several semi-god powerhouses are silent, does this possibility exist?

Everyone thought about it carefully. According to the situation of a victim every night, they will discover the problem within a few days. If they can prove that everyone is true by other methods, where will the enemy be?

The "corpse" that is haunted by a cloud of black mist and can't see the real face!

Then, they will take the initiative to attack the "corpse." Isn't this a logical thing?

However, the enemy counts thousands of things, but one thing is missing, that is, Diliya, the goddess of light, can see through its true colors.

"Um, Delia, how can we say it so flabbergastingly? The master here..." The Wind Married suddenly thought of something and asked carefully.

A bright smile appeared on the face of the Goddess of Guangming: "Do you think that if he could really easily suppress us, would he still use this little trick? The rules are for observing, and at the same time, the rules are for breaking. "

"The owner here has made the rules, and he must abide by the rules, otherwise the rules will be broken and his domain will be broken, and loopholes will be seen everywhere. For us, we need to look for existing loopholes and find his imperfections. In order to break the rules and win victory is the right way.” The goddess of light raised her head and cast her eyes on the decorative lamp on the roof of the hall. This thing is just a decoration and never shines.

With a light wave of the slender jade hand, the magic lamp lightly fell on it. With the injection of the bright goddess's magic power, the soft light spread, and everyone vaguely heard a slight roar, but when you listened carefully, they couldn't hear it anymore. .

"Swipe~Swipe~Swipe~" A magic lamp appeared in front of her. The first order of the Goddess of Light was: "All houses should be equipped with magic lamps~www.wuxiaspot.com~All corridors should be installed every three meters. The magic lamp ensures that all places in the entire villa are shrouded in light and keep the darkness away from us."

Your uncle suddenly slapped his forehead and asked loudly: "Is the murder rule here night or darkness?"

The Goddess of Light shrugged and said: "How do I know, but there is one thing that can confirm that we have an advantage over the enemy in the light, not to mention that the magic lamp I took out is not an ordinary magic lamp, but..."

"Holy artifact!" The face of the artifact-caster who felt the faint holy water breath on the magic lamp was full of enthusiasm. "You can't buy these things from Wil Declan, right?"

A smile bloomed on the face of the goddess of Guangming: "Why not? You know, he is a master craftsman who can build semi-sacred artifacts, and long, long ago, he already had a deep understanding of the so-called sacred artifacts before he even entered the stage the study."

"In front of the **** devil, our position is the same." After saying this, the goddess of light fixed her eyes on the justice judge, and the latter smiled freely: "Dilia, I have decided to change the former. No, use myself to exchange pain and torture for the goddess of freedom. Now I am not their enemy, but their alternate servant. Isn't it normal that the servant asks the master for help?"

The words of the justice judge made all the demigod powerhouses have a black line. This **** rebelled a little bit too quickly. You must know that you are the leader who opposes them.

Terrell, where's the face? Do you want more?

"What are you doing in a daze? Work!" The goddess of light found that it might be a mistake that she liked Terrell. This **** was not as good as she thought. It can even be said that this bastard...

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