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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Sixth Substitute Boy(1/3)

Luo Mang, who returned from her honeymoon, was obviously different.

The most obvious sign is that he moved.

The three legends of Paradise Lost, the other two, have their own unique planets in the outer space of Paradise Lost. It is said that they are extremely luxurious and spend all the money paid by Paradise Lost taxpayers, but no one will object. After all, whether it is the Lion King or Almuse, they are important pillars that can maintain this magical world.

Luo Man is a little more special.

Although it has been many years since it was promoted to the legend, I have been living in the dormitory due to my personal preferences.

That's right, it's the dormitory.

The place where Xu Nan visited before was a free residence assigned by the daily council to the fourth-level warlock. Generally speaking, at the stage of the fourth-level warlock, he would have more or less pursued his own pursuit, so most of these residences were idle.

Only Luo Mang, an alternative, always lived in the house assigned to him by Paradise Lost.

But now it's different.

Through the portal, Xu Nan quickly arrived at an outer planet called [Blue Accordion]. The construction site was really shocked. He had never seen where the place in the Paradise was so crowded!

The only thing that makes people feel uncomfortable is that the construction team used not the home of Paradise Lost, but a famous construction company in Stephen San.

"Mr. Luo Mang is going to build a palace for Ms. Ansuli here."

"Well, this is part of the terms of the engagement..."

The Smith and his wife came to welcome Xu Nan, and Mrs. Smith introduced her with some envy.

After saying that, she stared at Mr. Smith fiercely, who lowered her head with guilt.

It seems that the wedding of the two people back then did not satisfy Mrs. Smith.

Seeing the huge engineering golem slowly tamping the foundation, Xu Nan's mouth twitched slightly:

"Sure enough, are women unable to avoid the vulgarity?"

"Even a super strong man like Luo Mang, if he wants to marry a wife, he has to have a house..."

But what Xu Nan noticed even more was that Luo Mang and An Suli were already sure to get married? So fast? Didn’t they just have a love affair with the elderly at dusk?

"Has the engagement been decided?" Xu Nan pondered: "Will it be too fast?"

It seemed that he was oppressed by his wife's strong resentment, and Mr. Smith could only find another point of venting.

He patted Xu Nan's head with some displeasure: "What are you thinking about?"

"You are Luo Mang's student, not his father, don't care if he is hasty or not."

Xu Nan coughed: "I haven't prepared the gift yet."

Hearing the word "gift", Mr. Smith's eyes lit up: "Is there anything good about the earth this time?"

Xu Nan spread his hands: "You know, I haven't been back for a long time."

The squirrels sighed together.

After a while, they traveled through the large construction site and arrived in front of a relatively simple building.

"This building is a bit familiar."

Xu Nan looked at the sculpture and couldn't help but sigh: "Teacher Luo Mang is still nostalgic. He has moved, and the design style of the new home is still the same as before."

Mr. Smith added:

"What old ones are you talking about? Isn't it just a lazy person?"

"He asked me to move the dormitory building that the council provided to the fourth-level warlocks..."

Xu Nan: “…”

"Then, what about those fourth-level warlocks?" he asked.

"Where is there any fourth-level warlock?" Mr. Smith disagreed: "At the fourth level, the rich people have opened up small planets in the outer plane to enjoy themselves. Besides, there is a legend in this building. Do you think anyone really dares to be neighbors with Luo Mang?"

Xu Nan thought about it, but he still had questions:

"You are only halfway through it, that's the choice of a rich fourth-level warlock; what about the rich fourth-level warlock? Wouldn't it be homeless?"

Mr. Smith quickly entered the magic mark of the gate, and then happily shook his tail:

"As we all know, a warlock who has no money cannot reach the fourth level."

Xu Nan suddenly realized.

This is simply truth!

...

When I saw Luo Mang again, I was in the laboratory!

laboratory!

You can imagine the surprise in Xu Nan's heart.

For Ron Warlock, the laboratory is a very obvious decoration, right? In Paradise Lost, there is no need for the laboratory to exist except for alchemy work and some outsourced research work.

As a warlock, research work except alchemy is basically free; alchemy is actually just uncreative plagiarism...

This is determined by the warlock's bloodline mechanism. Paradise Lost has the current alchemy strength, which is not anything else, but all Ron warlocks are working tirelessly day and night...copying.

It can be said that at least more than 60% of the alchemy crafts of the arcane empire, Stephen San, were preserved in Paradise Lost intact; while the warlocks full of wisdom and instincts carried out revolutionary reforms to these alchemy, and some alchemy products even showed a situation of being out of their reach.

But even so, it cannot change the reality that warlocks lack R&D capabilities.

After all, mages learn spells, do experiments, and study truths, and accumulate and settle bit by bit, and finally come naturally.

In this process, they gained more than just bald and crow's feet, but also real knowledge!

And the warlocks, they only have despicable beauty!

Even legendary warlocks have the best research and development ability; warlocks usually develop spells similar to the following situations:

I sat on the toilet with constipation in the morning and read the newspaper, and suddenly I realized a new magic: smooth art!

When I was having tea in the afternoon, I always felt that the coffee was not sweet enough, so I had a sudden idea and mastered it: double sugar add technique!

After a busy day, I was lying in the bathtub in a daze, and suddenly felt shocked and learned to rub my hands automatically!

The above is just the tip of the iceberg for warlocks to "develop" new spells, but it can more or less reflect the disadvantages of this decadent profession.

But everything has alternatives.

Xu Nan had long heard that Luo Mang was unique among Ron Warlocks.

After advancing from the legend, he continued to develop brand new spells and repeatedly set the record of the Paradise Lost Warlock spell.

This has nothing to do with his own combat system.

"It is said that the teacher hasn't been to the lab for a long time."

"This time I actually met me in the laboratory, which means I was very busy. Is he developing some new spells?"

Xu Nan was a little excited.

With Luo Mang's level, spells that need to be devoted to themselves now are still needed. Once the research and development results are achieved, they will definitely be earth-shaking existence.

I accidentally became a witness to history?

So he held his breath, did not dare to disturb him, and carefully approached him.

In the corner of the laboratory.

Luo Mang was carefully pruning against a large cluster of extremely gorgeous flowers.

His technique is very unique, and his knife skills are very sharp... Well? When he was playing, Xu Nan discovered that the teacher was actually trimming flowers with a big knife.

A tough guy. Xu Nan really admires it.

Luo Mang's movements were very light, as if the five-meter sword in his hand had no effect on him at all.

With each knife, flowers and leaves fall, retaining the more exquisite and luxurious parts.

After a while, the big pot of flowers finally appeared, it was the appearance of a beautiful woman!

"It's amazing!" Xu Nan couldn't help but flatter.

"Hmm? Xu Nan is here?" Luo Mang seemed to be immersed in it, and then suddenly realized it.

Xu Nan nodded respectfully.

"My floral pruning technique has just begun." Luo Mang said with a smile: "It's not very exquisite."

"She likes this, so I'll think about it privately."

It turned out that it was not a new spell... Xu Nan felt a little disappointed, but he was still very happy to see Luo Mang's appearance so happy.

"But when I was just trimming, I suddenly realized a spell."

Luo Mang said immediately.

Xu Nan asked after hearing this, "What kind of magic is it?"

"A very powerful spell. Although it is not a legend, its lethality is also amazing. Hey, why do I understand such a violent spell when I was cultivating flowers?"

Luo Mang muttered to himself with some remorse.
To be continued...
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