Chapter 59

Dak didn't hide it, but he couldn't hide it.

Anyone who can open a store in Traveler Street can't be a simple person.

Don't be fooled by the kind face of this old man, but once he leaves Traveler Street, he might be a tough guy.

Dak simply pointed at the hook and asked, "Grandpa, is this the legendary iron hook of fate?"

The old man stroked his long beard and said with a smile, "It's rare that you can recognize it at such a young age. Yes, its original form is indeed the iron hook of fate, um, the one that catches souls."

Dak asked in confusion, "Original form?"

The old man nodded, picked up the rusty iron hook from the stall, and wiped off the dust on it.

Then he said: "The reason why legends are legends is because they are illusory and unpredictable. If someone really took the real thing, how could it be worthy of the word legend? This hook is just made by people, imitating the legend."

Dak nodded "confusedly", a little curious: "Then grandpa, can it also hook souls?"

The old man glanced at him and suddenly swung the hook forward: "Scared!"

Dak subconsciously shrank his head, but the hook swung past from above.

The old man laughed and said: "It can't be hooked, it can only be used to hook away some distracting thoughts."

"Distracting thoughts?"

Dak's mind moved, and he couldn't help but concentrate and listen carefully.

Old man: "Come, I'll show you... By the way, what's your name?"

Dak: "Dak, what about you."

The old man nodded: "Just call me Old John."

After that, he walked into the dim store.

Dak hesitated for a while, but still followed.

Old John lit an oil lamp when he got inside.

The light continued to spread, illuminating the entire store.

Old John took out a piece of sandpaper from the drawer and shook it in front of Dak: "Golden paper."

Then he rubbed the hook with his golden finger, and the old rust fell off.

When he stopped stroking, the "Hook of Destiny" had become brand new.

Dak was amazed.

"Watch it!"

Old John raised his eyebrows at Dak, then suddenly picked up the hook and poked it into his head, hook!

The front half of the hook turned into a shadow when it touched the skin.

And then a transparent bubble was hooked out of the brain by the hook!

"Pop!"

Old John stretched out his hand and poked, and the bubble burst.

"No distracting thoughts, cool——"

He actually looked refreshed.

...

Duck couldn't help asking, "Can it hook out the thinking material in the brain?"

Old John nodded, then threw the hook back to the stall: "It's an old thing, the quality is not guaranteed. And you can't use it now. When you are in the fifth grade, if this hook is still there, I will sell it to you."

...

Duck's lips moved, and finally he left the antique shop.

He actually knew that any high-level props that touch the brain require extremely strong abilities to control.

Just like he clearly has a magic brain dropper in his hand, but he only dares to use the safest "dragonfly water method".

This replica of the fate iron hook is very similar to the magic brain dropper, but the latter can only come drop by drop, while the former can hook a large group!

That's really too dangerous.

It's okay to just hook up distracting thoughts.

If you really want to hook something deep, I'm afraid that the whole brain will be hooked up with one hook!

"Fifth grade?"

Duck couldn't help thinking.

"Will I still need it in the fifth grade?"

...

Finally, after adding a few blank magic cards and materials for experiments, Dak left Traveler Street.

He still had some thoughts about the iron hook of fate, but only a little.

When he walked into the castle, a raindrop fell quietly.

It was raining...

"How lucky!"

Dak looked back at the rain clouds gradually accumulating in the night sky, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

...

Two days of weekend.

Dak stayed in the common room or in the library.

Occasionally going to Traveler Street was mainly to collect flower cards.

But the new flower cards seemed to be in a wave, and the distributor seemed to have been emptied of his family.

He went around again and bought three more.

But he was not discouraged.

Since the flower cards have been distributed, he can just ask students to collect them when the time comes.

But these flower cards always make people feel unstable, and they may become invalid at any time.

Borrowing external objects is not the right way after all.

Dark spent most of his time in the library studying theoretical knowledge related to thinking.

He found that his knowledge in this area was still too lacking. If he could study it more thoroughly, he might be able to use more clever methods to extract more sins such as "arrogance" within a month.

Instead of just waiting for the arrival of next month like now.

...

It was the third week of November in a blink of an eye.

In the first class on Monday morning, Professor Sylph was still explaining the theoretical knowledge of sacrificial summoning. The students barely made it to the end of the get out of class and suddenly became active.

Even Dark couldn't help but smile.

The next class was Professor Kazel's magic theory. Under the guidance of Professor Kazel, they would start making the second magic elf card in their lives.

Of course, there were people like Dark who had already made the second one.

Emma Metis is one of them. When she is in the library, she occasionally summons her second magic elf.

It is a winged gold coin, and its best skill is to act as a gold coin.

It is 9:50.

Professor Kazel arrived in the classroom a full ten minutes early, but the classroom was already full of students.

He looked at the enthusiastic students with satisfaction and clapped his hands at the door.

Then two human-shaped muscle lumps came in carrying a large box.

"Come on, three people, distribute the materials." After taking back the magic elf, Professor Kazel said.

Emma, ​​who always sits in the first row, stood up silently.

Two other girls also followed with a smile: "Let's help too."

I don't know since when, Emma's popularity has become not so bad.

...

"I think everyone here should have remembered it?"

Professor Kazel walked up to the podium after the bell rang, and he was still gentle today.

"In this class, we will practice the basic refining method together. Don't underestimate it just because it's "basic".

You know, for a long time to come, it will become the most commonly used method for you to make magic elves! Now open the textbook and review the specific steps of the basic refining method with me."

As soon as the voice fell, a wail sounded under the podium.

"Eh? Shouldn't we start making it right away?"

"Professor——"

The little magicians were like being poured with a basin of cold water when the power of the wild erupted.

The atmosphere in the whole classroom took a sharp turn for the worse.

But Professor Kazel certainly couldn't pay attention to them and continued the class!

...

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Chapter 75 Dark Dimon's Golden Noble Card

This time, the material package still provides two blank magic cards worth 10 credits.

But other than that, the materials in the material package are not clearly divided, and even the materials in each package are slightly different, which requires students to weigh for themselves.

After half an hour of review, the course finally moved to the practical stage.

Dark is already familiar with the process, and the production process is smooth.

He did not pay attention to others for the time being, starting from the configuration of the elf honey and lobe essence water, everything was done easily.

This time, in less than 30 minutes, he had already reached the last step of the basic (random) refining method.

He activated the No. 1 refining array and began to add things to it solemnly!

At this moment, Professor Kazel was already standing behind him.

Diana wanted to get closer to see, but due to the presence of the professor, she could only peek furtively.

"From a probability perspective, the more similar the properties are, the more biological the core materials are, the higher the chance of successful refining."

Dake looked at the core materials in front of him and was in a dilemma.

This weekend, in order to get flower cards, he really bought a lot of useless materials.

In addition to the "hundred-year-old" turtle shells and magic armor fragments at the beginning, there were also some inexplicable things such as shell bracelets, snake eyes, magic candies, and giant insects.

Seeing that the light of the No. 1 refining array was already flickering.

Dake simply gritted his teeth and didn't ask for a successful refining this time. He started with the turtle shells and put almost all the core materials into it.

Perhaps because most of them were useless materials, the No. 1 refining array took them all and swallowed them all!

But when the light of the refining array was strong to the limit and Dak was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Professor Kazel behind him suddenly said: "Spit a mouthful of saliva into it."

Dake: "Ah?"