"Lowe, what are you doing?"

When Luo Wei carved three clay plates of magic circle patterns, covered them with the mess of firewood they were looking for everywhere, and then set fire to light them, Cathaway asked in the fire with curiosity on his face.

"You'll know after a while."

After writing such a short sentence in his notebook, Rowe took the iron torch, which was still burning for hours, from the hands of the gunman Lambert Camacho.

Three large fires started to burn quickly.

After about half an hour, Luo Wei, who calculated that the time should be almost the same, pulled out the fire and pulled out the three sintered ceramic plates.

The situation is not bad. Only one of the three clay plates was burned and deformed, and the remaining two were in a perfect state that could be used for magic experiments at any time.

Because he had a goal, Luo Weima carefully held two clay plates without stopping and jumped back to the back of the mechanical Pegasus again.

But what is surprising is that Luo Wei's fourth experiment failed again.

Fortunately, Luo Wei was not discouraged by two consecutive failures. He changed the ceramic board in the shortest time and conducted the fifth experiment. This time... his daughter finally came! Luo Wei succeeded!

But for Luo Wei, the problem arose again.

Theoretically, the two fired black pottery boards have the same material, and there is no difference in the carved patterns on them. Why can they be used as a corpse servant's experiment to succeed and fail?

Is this a pure problem of probability or character, or is it caused by some itself or external factors?

Luo Wei was subconsciously thinking about this question. Although there are hundreds of spell casting materials used to refine corpse servants in the storage ring and finger ring. But if it were not for the purpose of minimizing the number of spell castings, why would Luo Wei take the time to study this "portable corpse servant refine v2.0"?

After comparing the two ceramic plates over and over again and without finding any obvious differences in their own factors, Luo Wei would definitely continue to conduct experiments.

Continuing the experiment, Tyrant does not need to continue catching wild zombies, because in the order of Roviho making sound, the already inflated adventure group moved forward again.

"Call that snatch."

After realizing that the gunman Langet Camacho did not need to give instructions, he "consciously and voluntarily" held the torch and walked to the front. Luo Wei stoked this sentence and handed the notebook to Cathaway, who was sitting behind him.

"Mr. Langett Camacho, please come here."

Cathaway extended Rowe's request, turning it from a command sentence to an imperative sentence.

In order to save his dog's head, Langete Camacho, who was always paying attention to the situation on Rovey's side, appeared in front of the mechanical Pegasus riding by Rovey and Cathaway in three or five breaths at a speed comparable to that of a world-class sprinter.

"Ah, respect Your Excellency Kelthuzad, what are your instructions?"

Langet Camacho nodded and bowed to Rove in a tone that was so respectful that he could no longer be respectful. The Excellency Kelthuzade in his mouth was naturally the latest pseudonym of Rove.

When Langet Camacho racked his brains to make this mug, Rovey, in his spare time, told Langet Camacho that he was actually a respected Lich, so Langet Camacho could call him "His Excellency Kelthuzadeh".

This is a natural thing. After all, for Luo Wei, who tried to pretend to be a lich, the most memorable Lich Lord, Kel Thuzad.

Crazy-

As Langet Camacho looked up, Rove flipped his hand and took out a small wallet, then shook it, so that the metal coins in the wallet made a crisp and pleasant sound because of the collision between them.

Langet Camacho moved his ears, and he could already hear the rumbling wallet in Rovey's hand filled with... gold coins.

This bag must look at least twenty pieces, right? I don’t know what gold coins it is, Golden Freir, Golden Gardon, Golden Raven, Golden Dior, or other gold?

Langet Camacho thought this secretly, and at the same time he was speculating what the Lich Kel Thuzad, who claimed to be respected but treated him as a free slave labor and threatened to chop his dog's head without doing anything, wanted to do?

Could it be that I think I am doing a great job, so I have to reward me again?

Tsk... You're too foolish, this powerful Kel Thucad Lich is already very good if you don't kill you!

Langet Camacho thought like this, and before he could come up with a final conclusion, he saw the purse in Rove's hand drew an arc and flew towards him.

Now, even his brain didn't need to move, Langert Camacho grabbed his wallet steadily.

"Mr. Langert Camacho, given the outstanding contribution you have just made, these coins will be given to you as additional rewards." Cathaway started mailing the message again, pausing for a moment before continuing: "So, please keep maintaining such a cooperative attitude and motivation so that you can get more coins."

For Rovey, who is now completely unfamiliar with handwork because of his stiff hands and feet, it is too late to welcome a living person like Langert Camacho who can help with his work on his behalf.

Therefore, it would be a good deal for Luo Wei to spend so little money to keep the other party enthusiastic about work.

Langet Camacho was stunned when he heard this, and then he showed an ecstatic expression - Gods are above, am I dreaming? I must be dreaming, right? I only put in my efforts to make a shoddy wooden box and grind a pile of earth powder, and I received a reward of at least twenty gold coins. Even those knight novels will never appear?!

After quietly pulling a gap in the wallet and confirming that the inside was indeed filled with golden gold coins, a huge sense of happiness instantly filled Langert Camacho's heart. At this moment, Rove's position in Langert Camacho's mind instantly rose to a height second only to the goddess of luck.

Sorry, the noble and kind goddess of luck, the humble and ignorant, didn't know how to be grateful before. I mistakenly thought that you did not favor me, a poor man... I was wrong, I was really wrong, you are really outrageously wrong, you did not favor me, the humble and ignorant, you were obviously very kind to be grateful!

The happiness index instantly surpassed the Korean people's Langet Camacho, who felt that if there was a temple of the goddess of luck in front of him, he would definitely crawl at the feet of any priest of the goddess of luck, pray to him and confess to him, and then generously contribute one-third of the wealth he had obtained from Rowe to the goddess of luck who favored him so much.

Having said that, Langet Camacho was indeed favored by the goddess of luck, because if Rovi knew the dog's head's inner activities at this moment, he would definitely scold "You are just a fool" while unceremoniously "giving" him to Langet Camacho.

But Rovi could not know Langert Camacho's psychological activities, so after borrowing Cathaway's mouth to encourage Langert Camacho, he controlled the mechanical Pegasus and walked forward with a standing Langert Camacho.

"Will he take this opportunity to escape secretly?"

Cathaway touched Rowe's ear and asked softly.

Escape secretly?

The bag of gold coins and Stockholm syndrome just now will prevent the dog from having such thoughts.

Luo Wei, who was thinking about this, let out a slight sound.

And as Rovi guessed, Langet Camacho stood there for a moment and chased after the fastest speed, and "bravely" held up the immortal iron torch and ran to the front.

It can be seen that Langet Camacho's Stockholm syndrome is not deep, so he wisely slowed down and hid most of his body behind Tyrant just when he was about to catch up with the black butcher Tyrant who was the first to open the way.

For Tyrant, a black butcher who is extremely powerful, Langert Camacho has had an inexplicable sense of security for hiding behind Tyrant because he has experienced it personally.

Although Langet Camacho was not at the forefront, with the existence of him, the zombies and skeletons who were fumbled in the dark festering crypt, were easily attracted to it.

This made Luo Wei, who was riding on a mechanical horse, repeating magic experiments constantly to obtain sufficient experimental data. He even soon had to worry about the sufficient experimental materials, so he had to perform harsh picking and picking - those who were too weak should not use them for experiments, those who looked too affect the appearance should not use them for experiments, those who were the public should not use them for experiments, those who were not big enough to do experiments, and those who were not strong enough to do experiments... Cough cough cough, Luo Wei can swear with his heart, the three selection principles behind do not exist! They definitely do not exist!

In short, after conducting a total of 100 groups, that is, each of 50 groups, such experimental data obtained by Luo Wei—

No. 1 magic circle pottery plate cast 50 times successfully 25 times, with a success rate of 50%.

The No. 2 magic circle pottery plate cast 50 times successfully 40 times, with a success rate of 80%.

This is really strange. What is the difference between the two ceramic plates? What causes such a big difference in the casting success rate?

Luo Wei took out a piece of ceramic board with one hand, and everyone was concentrating on finding faults, trying to find out the difference between the two ceramic boards. But there is a saying that goes? Well, I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu because I am in this mountain!

As the maker of ceramic plates, Luo Weita wanted to find out the nuances of the two ceramic plates, and the difficulty was so high that it was beyond remarkable.

"Can I give it a try?"

Cathaway, who was very distressed, couldn't help but suggest, finally, could not help but suggest.

"Huh?"

Rowe turned his head back and threw his puzzled look on Cathaway's face.

"Let me try it out, maybe I can find out where the problem lies."

Cathaway has always been with Luo Wei, so she certainly knew why Luo Wei had been working hard for a long time. Therefore, Kathaway wanted to help Luo Wei solve this problem so that Luo Wei could not find anything if he worked so hard.

Looking at Cathaway, after hesitating for a quarter of a second, Rowe signaled Cathaway to come to him. It was not that Rowe tried to take the opportunity to take advantage of the tofu, but the two ceramic plates were not light. Luo Wei, who had the power of the iron level, had no problem holding it, but if he called Cathaway, who was a ghost, the only result would be to fall directly into the mud.

Cathaway also knew exactly where her weakness was, so she quickly adjusted her position from behind Luo Wei to Luo Wei's arms as Luo Wei's instructions.

Luo Wei continued to hold up two ceramic plates so that Cathaway could find out the problem, but to Luo Wei's surprise, Cathaway just put her hands on the center of a ceramic plate, and then she slowly... closed her eyes.

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Chapter completed!