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    The dead branches that condensed a lot of spiritual power drew the last stroke on the soil, and Ivan finally wrote all the more than one hundred Nim characters that he had learned through hard work and humiliation in this year.  Nim writing is the easiest and most popular writing in the world. It is generally used as the best writing teaching material for beginners before entering the magic hall. Of course, it is also the best writing teaching material before entering the warrior hall. You can use this  This kind of text can be understood as elementary school enlightenment textbooks on earth.  Don't look at the few hundred words that Ai Wen has just learned. You must know that in this world, words are not only the carrier of knowledge and wisdom, but also directly linked to power. Every time Ai Wen learns a word, he must have a deep understanding of it.  The rules behind its structure¡ªif you can¡¯t understand it, you have to at least memorize it first.  Every time you write a word, you not only need to pay attention to it in one go, but also need to continue to devote mental energy. Only in this way can you truly complete a word. If Alvin hadn't received the nine-year compulsory education on Earth, which greatly expanded his spatial thinking abilities, and  The character structure he was learning was somewhat similar to Chinese characters, so he definitely couldn't learn it so quickly.  In fact, Ivan feels that these words can be regarded as the simplest spell modules. Every time he practices a word, he is releasing a super-miniature spell, which is why he fails and why he is so tired.  Under normal circumstances, the mental power possessed by a little devil can only support them to write about forty Nim characters at most at one time. After Ivan possessed him for the second time, his soul was greatly damaged.  There were even fewer than normal little devils, only twenty-seven. This result greatly disappointed Maize. He couldn't imagine that the apprentice he accepted would be a brainless person, so he even wanted to expel Alvin, but he finally didn't.  He did so, but his attitude became much colder.  However, over the past year, as Ivan's soul injuries slowly recovered, the number of words he could write at one time also gradually increased. So far, he has been able to write all the 113 words he knows at once.  This kind of inhuman progress naturally rekindled Maize's interest in him.  After Ivan finished practicing the words, he panted quietly and leaned against the stone wall. His light red eyes couldn't help but turn to the bonfire and look at Maize.  At this time, Maize no longer looked as embarrassed as when he first met. His long silver-gray hair was meticulously combed to the back of his head. Under the gray cloak was a clean red and black mage robe that represented fire magic.  , holding the book in one hand, the pages automatically turned over slowly without any wind. It looked like the mage was very impressive. If he hadn't actually done it, no one would have been able to tell that he was actually a cripple.  Noticing Ivan's gaze, he put aside the shimmering spell book with his remaining right hand. Maize stood up, walked to Ivan, looked down at the ground filled with Nim words, and examined it.  After a moment, he nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, everything is correct!" "Evan, your learning ability is more and more surprising to me. I remember how long it took you to learn the first Nim script, right?  It¡¯s been a full week!¡± Maize recalled, affirmatively, and then looked at Ivan with interest: ¡°But now, I remember that I just taught these five Nim characters the day before yesterday.  It's yours!" "It turns out that you have a good grasp of it. This kind of learning speed is no less than that of ordinary magic. What surprises me even more is that as a little devil, you actually have the ability to support the completion of writing a book.  The powerful spiritual power of one hundred and thirteen nimes You are really becoming more and more interesting to me. Are all the little devils living alone in the wild as outstanding as you? " "Well, maybe it's because of my head?  You must have been injured before, teacher. As you know, every demon that successfully recovers from severe injuries will have a small leap in strength. I probably got the benefit of increased soul strength, teacher.  Once your injury heals, you will definitely benefit more than me!" Aiwen stood up quickly, defending and giving Maize a small compliment.  The little devil has no human rights. If Maize hadn't been busy collecting materials this year in order to refine a bottle of high-level 'limb reconstruction' potion, he wouldn't have just used the method of teaching words to investigate Ai  Wen's mental power has reached the upper limit. It would be much more convenient to directly join a force with an undead laboratory and drag Ivan to perform vivisection.  "Don't think that the superior magician really cares about a life-saving favor. It is just for others to see. If no one sees it, then the so-called life-saving favor is actually so cheap.  "Well, is there a leap in strength" Ivan's words may have scratched an itch in Maize's heart. Because of his serious injury, his strength has remained at the same level as when he just broke through a year ago, and he almost fell below it.  Level 4.  As a demon with supreme power,Although his initial strength can already allow him to step on the heads of most creatures, it is not enough, far from it.  It would be fine if he was old, but as a young magician who is less than forty years old, how could he tolerate his strength remaining at this stage in the future?  However, after recovering from the serious injury, will his strength really take off?  Maize is not a pure scholar who doesn't like the fireworks of the world. He knows that this kind of thing is not impossible, but just like the truth is always in the hands of a few people, those lucky people who have improved their strength are always in the minority, and the vast majority of people  , it would be good if the strength can be restored to the peak level before the injury.  Maize looked at the lucky guy Ivan in his eyes. His dark blue eyes shone with a complex light that mixed jealousy, helplessness and expectation. He saw Ivan sweating all over his body. For a long time, he gently walked away from him.  He exhaled a breath and said calmly, "You've had enough rest, right? Go and prepare the food. Come back quickly!" "Okay, teacher, wait a minute, I'll be back soon." Ai Wen heard this.  Feeling relieved, he nodded quickly, then pulled out a knife and a cane gun from the backpack leaning against the wall, and quickly walked out of the temporary camping cave.  After staying with Maize for a year, he naturally knew that whenever Maize wanted to eat, it was when this weird archmage wanted to vent the negative emotions in his heart. He seemed to have a relationship with the lovelorn girl on earth.  Same, with the strange talent of turning pain into appetite.  But Aiwen has no objection to this. It is much better to vent those negative emotions of Maize on food than on himself. Moreover, although Maize has other purposes for teaching him writing, he also has to pay for it.  Each text charges one devil's gold coin, which is one hundred and thirteen Nim words, which has already left Aiwen deeply in debt.  Except for occasional free time, every bit of time he spends looking for food is a good opportunity for him to search for valuable items and use them to repay his debts. The hardships of apprentice life have turned a good socialist young man into an old-fashioned socialist.  The profit-seeking Grandet.  Gently touching a tall and dense bacterial forest that he saw before camping, Aiwen leaned down and activated his special talent after mutation - magic-like physiognomy. As the lavender six-pointed star lit up, Aiwen  A large number of white runes were immediately collected in Wen's consciousness. Ai Wen clicked on these runes one by one, checked the information inside, and finally determined his target.  This is what Ivan discovered during this year. The little devil's dark vision can only see things within fifteen meters nearby, but the coverage range of the physiognomy is fifty meters - although only the living ones are displayed.  Living things, and does not include plants.  After such a long period of practice, Ivan has been able to reversely sense the location of the creatures represented by those runes.  Carefully avoiding several locations where unknown dangerous creatures were detected, Ivan slowly moved towards his chosen prey, a fungus pig.  This creature, which is only the size of a small watermelon, has no defense and is slow. However, the meat tastes fragrant and tender, and there is no fishy smell. Maize even specially issued two demon silver coins for this creature.  price.  In fact, it¡¯s not that this kind of creature that has nothing but delicious meat is so rare, but that this kind of creature lives exclusively in the mushroom forest. Although its name is bacteria pig, its appearance is exactly the same as the famous bursting mushroom. You are standing there.  In front of it, you can't tell the difference unless you actually cut it open.  But since it is said that the appearance of the fungus pig looks like the explosion fungus, once it is found to be true, the explosion fungus explodes, and only warriors above level four within five meters can be safe and sound. Do you think anyone would dare to do it rashly?  Some people may say that you will know if you throw a stone from a distance, but the echo effect of the underground world is obvious. When hunting in a dense forest, the first priority is to ensure silence and make explosions if nothing happens.  Take your own life seriously.  However, this problem that has troubled countless pig catchers is naturally not a problem for Alvin. Once his talent is wiped out, it is clear whether it is a bacteria or a pig.  Thanks to this cute little pig, Alvin's debt has been kept within one hundred demon gold coins this year.  Five minutes later, Alvin silently carried the knocked-out Bacteria Pig away.  Mages generally don't have a big appetite, and so does Maize, so one fungus pig is more than enough, and Maize won't pay extra for more, so next, Ivan started to work on his own food.  He wasn't too picky. With a casual sweep of his physiognomy, he walked to a position and kicked a few stones away at will. A fat rat-like creature magically sprang out from under each stone. Each one had more than half of it.  The size of a bacterial pig.  Alvin, who was well prepared, picked up the rattan gun and stabbed it quickly, and soon there was a long row of 'meatballs' strung on the barrel of the gun.    After stabbing more than ten gerbils to death in a row, Aiwen weighed the rattan gun and felt that it was almost heavy. He walked to the side of the stream, took out a knife and started to take care of the captured prey.  The cleaning time was very short, but the smell of blood still caused a commotion deep in the bacterial forest, and pairs of green eyes emerged from the darkness.  As a member of the little devil family, the third most vulnerable group in the underground, Ivan naturally did not dare to stay in this situation any longer. He left a pile of internal organs behind, picked up the cleaned prey and ran towards the camp.  , Kankan ran more than a hundred meters, and Aiwen heard a chewing sound behind him, and he suddenly felt scared.  If it weren¡¯t for Maize, a mage, who had an almost perverted mysophobia, Ivan would never have been willing to handle prey in the dangerous wild.  If Alvin's hunting skills are very superb, then his barbecue skills are mediocre. He basically knows nothing except adding salt. If Maize's own skills were not even more shameful, he would not be able to take the responsibility at all.  Fortunately, some things have good ingredients and naturally taste good. After enjoying the fungus pig feast, Maize took the napkin and wiped his mouth in a relaxed mood. He looked at Alvin who was still eating and chewing next to him and was speechless.  .  There are many things about this cheap apprentice that surprise and even surprise Maize. It seems that there are many secrets hidden in him, which makes him have a desire to explore the secrets. However, he eats too much, has a full rice bucket, and eats like a glutton. He often eats  His good mood was ruined.  Do other little devils also have such a big appetite?  Maize was often confused like this. When he served other forces in the past, he often heard demon slave owners complaining that the little devils were almost eating him up. However, the words of the slave owners could not be believed. Maize always believed that it was just  It was a way for the cheapskates to lower their wages, and the fact that the slave owners followed these complaints with demands for salary cuts proved his point.  Little doubts came and went. He casually pulled out an animal skin map and spread it on the ground. Maize walked out of the cave, identified the direction and then turned back. His fingers moved around on the map, and finally stopped on a small place name.  : "Kadom, the Goblin Ruins, we have to rush to this place today."
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