Chapter 256: The Sorrow of the Demon Pet

"Do you want to contribute?"

"certainly."

In front of the fifth tallest tower, Rock recruited a half-meter-sized fog pigeon and handed him his manuscript. The fog pigeon had already recognized his identity, and his face was obviously a little surprised.

"Wizard Rock, I, Gabor, have to remind you that if you are not very sure, I suggest you settle down for a while and don't rush to write an article.

Let me tell you quietly, if your manuscript is rejected, coupled with your status as a new wizard, you may be laughed at by other wizards. "

Mist Pigeon Gabe said in a low voice, many people are paying attention to new wizards. It is not like there have been such examples before. New wizards are eager to earn magic stones, but they are rejected. The news spreads and becomes a joke.

The newly advanced wizard is full of vigor, and it is also afraid of being angered afterwards.

"It's just an unexpected new discovery, not the result of experimental research." Rock tipped it five inferior magic stones.

This is an exclusive Mist Pigeon, which belongs to the Mist Tower Branch of "Black Marsh Sorcerer's Words". It will take the manuscript back and hand it over to the wizard who reviewed it.

By inquiring about it, Rock knew that a newcomer like him could not directly contribute to the other two academic journals, but could only contribute to the "Black Marsh Journal of Discourse" and accumulate certain academic points first, unless someone recommends it.

"Well, I'm just a messenger. If something goes wrong afterwards, don't blame me." Mist Pigeon muttered and flew away.

Seeing it being so cautious, Rock shook his head with a smile.

Fog Pigeon wouldn't understand that he just wanted to post while it was hot in order to earn magic stones.

All wizards have witch pets. If there is no enthusiasm, they must not be interested in summoning witch pets. He still earns magic stones.

He had tried this kind of thing during his apprenticeship and earned the first bucket of magic stones.

Besides, he had spent 50 meritorious deeds at any rate, and now he was short of magic stones, so he had to find a way to earn some back.

At this moment, an elongated face was staring at him eagerly, seeming to have something to say.

"Eat it, eat it, it will grow your body after eating it."

Rock was speechless. Compared with the little black horse, he had a much better sense of Logan, so he threw five inferior magic stones at it.

The sixth tallest tower stands opposite to the fifth tallest tower, both located behind the Gray Mist Tower Academy.

Since there is no master of the tower in the sixth highest tower, the rate of wizards stationed is much lower. The lower floors of the tower are set up as a wizard trading market, and a place where wizards issue tasks and meet each other.

Rock brought the little black horse to the first floor, and he needed to buy some high-nutrition potions.

There are no more than two factors determining the price of potions. One is the rank, that is, which level of wizard it can be used for, and the other is the degree of scarcity.

Like the Withered Bones Potion, although it is an apprentice-level potion, its price is much higher than that of many first-level potions, because the materials that can be used to make it are scarce.

Like the high-nutrition potion, it belongs to the first-order potion. Since there are many materials that can be made, the materials are highly substitutable, similar to the blood banana potion for apprentices, and the price is at the bottom of the first-class potion.

Even the top-level high-nutrition potion only needs 50 medium magic stones each, which can maintain nutrition for three months, and one can keep a first-order creature free of hunger for three months.

"Give me 1 top-notch, 2 high-quality high-nutrition potions.

"

Rock walked around and found that there were not many shops, all of which were directly under the college, similar to the shops of the consignment shop, and there was no charge for the consignment, and the women of the mist picked them up.

"Hold it, Wizard Rock." The Maiden of the Mist respectfully handed over three potions.

"Do you know me?" Rock took it casually and asked in surprise.

"Uh, each of our Maiden of the Mist can recognize all wizards." After a pause, the Maiden of the Mist answered truthfully.

That's right, no matter what race, they all have their own way of survival, whether it's the Mist Dove or the Mist Daughter.

Rock nodded, turned around and walked out. After spending 110 magic stones, the magic stones on his body were reduced to 262 medium magic stones, and his pocket gradually became embarrassing.

"Is this delicious? It looks a bit disgusting." The little black horse followed him all the time, looked at the potion in his hand, and pursed his lips.

"This top-notch one is for you. It's not available now, so wait for two days." Rock put the medicine in his space pocket.

"Well, in fact, I haven't eaten for a long time, and I'm a little hungry." The little black horse looked back reluctantly, and muttered.

"Open your mouth." Rock didn't bother to open it. Anyway, he had a lot of blood banana medicine left in his pocket, so he gave it two.

"The taste is a bit bad, but I'm never picky about food. You are so kind to me. It seems that I'm right with the boss." The little black horse smacked its mouth and praised.

"Whoever we are with whom should treat you well." Rock smiled faintly, his eyes were somewhat meaningful.

"Yeah." The little black horse looked happy.

After leaving the sixth tallest tower, he flew to his original accommodation in West District 2, and the previous accommodation must be returned to the school.

"Rock, have you finally thought of me? You---became a wizard."

"Master Rock."

The little lizard Logan was with the maid Lucy Ni. Seeing him appear, Lucy Ni hurriedly greeted him. Logan was delighted. It had been separated from Roque for too long this time.

The little lizard jumped off the table in a hurry, preparing to climb up the robe to Roque's shoulder as usual. As soon as it climbed onto the wizard's black robe, it felt a breath of shock, which made it stop involuntarily.

Because this breath made it very uncomfortable, its body was repelling and trembling instinctively, and it fell to the ground involuntarily.

"Rock, you have become a wizard, so can I --- can I become your --- witch pet?"

It raised its head vigorously, looked up at Rock, and asked in a low voice intermittently. At this moment, it felt that the Rock in front of him had become different, so unattainable, so strange to him.

As soon as these words came out, the living room fell into a moment of silence.

"I'm sorry Logan, there is no way for a magic pet to become a witch pet." After a pause, Rock shook his head apologetically, telling a cruel fact.

His mental strength has broken through the limit of the first order, so he naturally possesses a unique force field, which is the aura unique to wizards, which is harmful to ordinary creatures.

He can completely put away his aura, but it can only be for a while. He can't put it away forever for Logan, and suppress the instinct that belongs to the wizard forever.

"But--but--but we agreed." Logan's heart sank to the bottom, especially after he saw the little black horse behind Rock.

It suddenly occurred to him that Rock had never given himself a positive answer to this question.

"Isn't this great? You can stay in the academy, eat delicious food every day, and don't have to go out to experience very dangerous things." Rock raised his hand and let it fall on the square table again, in front of a large pile of food.

Logan will know about the witch pet sooner or later, so it's better to stop thinking about it now.

In fact, the witch pet contract is a higher and more comprehensive magic pet contract. Due to the priority of similar contracts, when the witch pet contract was concluded, the magic pet contract had already been squeezed into a certain corner, but it did not lose its restraint. effect.

Originally, there would be a lot of power fed back to the magic pet, most of which would be received by the witch pet.

Therefore, it was impossible for the little lizard to continue fighting with him, not even to stay on his shoulder.

Hearing his words, the little lizard buried his head in the delicious food as hard as he could, and didn't move at all.

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