Chapter 224 New Spells and New Inventions (Ⅱ)

Is there any way to make money as soon as possible?

In fact, Qiao An already had the answer in his heart.

Going to the tavern to pick up the bounty task is a shortcut to making money.

But judging from past experience, missions with high rewards are often more risky, and if you are unlucky, you will lose your life.

In comparison, Joan is more willing to choose a more secure way to make money - creating magic tools and entrusting Yangbo Trading Company to sell them.

Of course, for the purpose of avoiding the supervision of the guild, it is inconvenient to sell it directly, and it is changed to "pawn" to trade, the result is no different for him.

Also in order to avoid arousing the suspicion of the Enchanting Guild, Joan did not dare to make such "gray deals" with Mr. Havel frequently.

It has been more than a month since the last sale of magic tools.

Joan felt that it was time to make another deal.

For more than a month, he has devoted himself to learning enchanting skills with Master Rawls, and with the assistance of "Rune Runes", his enchanting skills have made great progress. At the same time, many sparks of inspiration have been generated during the learning process. Full of new ideas.

Joan was not blinded by the creative impulse.

He is soberly aware that what he wants to make and what customers want to buy are completely different things.

The first thing to consider is not what he likes to do, but what kind of magic tool can please customers and sell at a better price, so that both himself and Yangbo Trading can benefit from the transaction.

If there is no one interested in the magic tools made by myself on the shelves, I will be embarrassed to cooperate with Mr. Havel in the future.

According to this principle, Joan sorted out his many ideas, and selected a few ideas with promising business prospects.

After a second round of screening, two ideas were selected that were less difficult to produce, lower in cost, and did not require any special materials.

After making up his mind, Qiao An entered into a nervous and excited state of creation.

First, I wrote at my desk, drawing the overall sketch of the work, as well as the drawings of each component, marking the dimensions accurate to two digits after the decimal point.

After making full preparations, he went downstairs with the sketch.

"It's so late, where are you going?" Thomas asked casually.

Joan smiled and replied to go to "the old place".

"Lab? Well, you are indeed the hardest working person I have ever met." Thomas picked up the coffee cup with a wry smile and sent Joan downstairs.

Edward was not in the living room, and Joan guessed that he should still be studying hard in the library at the moment.

After all, he had just been promoted to a level 3 mage, and a door to a new world opened before him. Edward had a lot of level 2 spells to copy.

Joan felt like a cat looking for food, running excitedly through the night-shrouded campus, and really wanted to sing a song to express her excitement.

When he thought of singing, he couldn't help but see a familiar pretty face in front of his eyes, causing strange ripples in his heart.

I haven't communicated for a long time, and I don't know how Kandy is doing now...

The love between children is indeed touching, but compared with the creative passion boiling in Qiao An's mind at the moment, it is just a passing cloud.

In a blink of an eye, he left the trace of melancholy behind him, and happily rushed into the "wind ladder" leading to the Rawls Laboratory.

Master Rawls is not in the laboratory, only "Wooden Golem" Kino is guarding the door.

Seeing Joan approaching, Kino opened the door without saying a word, invited him in, and then turned around to guard the door. I don't care how Qiao An is tossing around at all, as if he has become accustomed to it.

Joan walked to his exclusive laboratory bench, quickly opened the drawer, took out the necessary tools and materials, and neatly stacked them neatly without any mistakes.

After everything was ready, he started to work against the drawings.

...

A distant bell rang outside the window, and it was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

Joan looked down at the silver ring on his left middle finger, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, feeling an inexplicable sense of superiority in his heart.

Before that, even though he possessed the unique artifact "Tears of God" in the world, and had taken "Wisdom Spring Water", his spellcasting talent was so high that Edward was deeply envious; Loved by Master Robert Rawls, he has publicly declared more than once that Joan is the most potential and promising student among all the students he has taught in his life, and Joan doesn't think he is superior to others.

Those praises around him and the envious eyes cast by his classmates never made Joan feel how great he was, but the "life-support ring" in his hand that gave full play to the magical power made him unable to help showing his slander. happy smile.

Whether it's an adventure, a talent, or other people's praise, Qiao An can deal with it calmly and take it lightly.

But whenever he sees the ring on his hand, he thinks that he only needs to sleep for two hours a day, which is equivalent to eight hours of deep sleep for others, which is equivalent to six hours more than others for free disposal every day. It meant that his life was an extra quarter more than others, and he couldn't help but feel elated, so that he was a little ecstatic.

It is not something to be proud of to be able to maintain a lot of energy while others are sleeping.

What he is really proud of is that he did not waste the extra time and energy, and spent every minute and every second on improving his studies and skills.

That's what Joan thought and did.

When he used the time he squeezed out of sleep to study hard or create magic tools while others were asleep, the inexplicable sense of superiority became even stronger.

As if taking advantage of the big advantage, wiped the oil of all the normal sleepers in the world, I can't wait to pat myself on the shoulder, and give a thumbs up to praise:

"Joan Vida, you are such a clever little ghost!"

With excitement almost to the point of excitement, Joan completed the creation of the two magic tools with great efficiency.

The hands of the clock in the laboratory had already pointed to four o'clock in the morning, and now that Joan returned to the dormitory, he still had two hours of sleep.

However, looking back at the two magic devices on the table, Joan couldn't help but feel a little tangled.

He was so satisfied with these two new works that he was reluctant to sell them and wanted to keep them for himself.

"This is not possible!"

Joan patted his forehead, warning himself not to be confused.

For two magic tools, the cost of enchanting alone cost nearly 1300 Gold Duga.

In addition, he also used the tentacles and plastron of the burrower as auxiliary materials, so it shouldn't be a big problem to double the price.

How can such an expensive magic device be affordable by the inventor who is heavily in debt?

Joan felt that it was more in line with his current economic situation to sell the magic device and pay back the money.

If it can be sold at the expected high price, and the wallet becomes fuller, it will not be too late to make two more magic tools of the same style for your own use.

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