Chapter 1245: 1217 Theoretical research is unlucky

Chapter 1245 1217. Theoretical research is unlucky

Lann put the gloves on his hands again, opened the door of Tisaya's room, and walked out with the sorceress.

The expressions of both people are normal.

Although the body of a demon hunter recovers magic power very quickly, special cases like Lan En have extraordinary reserves and extraordinary recovery speed.

But compared to a sorceress of Tisaya's level, it still seems shallow.

Tishaya drained Lan En dry more than twenty times after lowering the sensitivity of her whole body.

But this is nothing more than restoring one's own magic power to a few tenths, or even one percent, of what it was before the curse was released.

She still felt empty, but at least it wasn't like she had a high fever like before, and even her brain's reaction was slowed down by several beats.

When it appears to the outside world, it is barely normal.

This also made the researchers and scholars who originally noticed something was wrong with Tissaya, but were cautious not to say anything because they didn't understand magic, and now came over to show concern, breathed a sigh of relief.

“I’m a little doubtful now whether this is a suitable place for a holiday.”

Tisaya and Lan walked on the wooden stairs together, heading towards the weapons and lynx pavilion where they had lunch. On the way, I smiled and nodded to the scholars who occasionally passed by and greeted me.

“The uncomfortable feeling of losing the magic of chaos that can be replenished at any time. If it was Margarita just now, she would not be satisfied until she milked you until late at night.”

As her body started to feel better, Tisaya still had the heart to tease her students.

“Wow.” Lan En cheered expressionlessly.

In fact, the low period of magic power is not very tiring for him, and he recovers quickly, so he doesn't take it to heart very much.

“Then you still need me to help?”

Lann asked Tissaya.

“You have recovered very little now, and I am not under any pressure. I just need to eat more.”

If an ordinary demon hunter is sucked out of magic like this, even if he maintains adequate nutritional intake to maintain body functions, he will probably appear empty and weak.

Because the conversion rate of nutrients in the body cannot keep up.

But Lan En has modified high-energy blood, and the conversion rate and storage rate of nutrients after entering the body are very high, so that he can keep up with the needs of the sorceress.

But Tissaya stopped after taking two more steps, and after thinking for a while, she still shook her head.

“Still not.”

“Tissaya.” Lan En called her name and scratched his head helplessly. "You don't have to worry about what happened before. This is about your physical condition. It was just an accident that didn't matter."

"No."

Even though Lan En said this, the sorceress still insisted on her opinion after a slight hesitation.

“The chaos magic power in my body is enough to keep me in a normal physical state, but this state prevents me from casting magic.”

"But just in time, I want to use this time to limit my instinct to rely on magic. This may allow me to make progress in some more theoretical research fields."

“In my previous life, magic has always been too convenient for me.”

"A field that leans toward theory?" Lan En became interested. He looked at the sorceress in surprise, "For example?"

Disaya raised her eyes and glanced at the young demon hunter. It felt like she rolled her eyes, but with her blushing face, she looked even more charming.

Not only does it stink, it’s also difficult to deal with.

Coupled with the destructive power of the Dino Tyrannosaurus to the ecology and its frightening predatory posture, craftsmen generally regard it as a material that is unlucky enough to be taken over.

“Oh, the symbolism is unlucky.” Berengar understood the unspoken rules and customs in the blacksmith industry.

He suddenly nodded happily: "Then leave it to me! I just need this thing to practice, so you can do me a favor and be a guide on the side."

The old demon hunter's long face turned to the leader of the second phase of the regiment.

After he came to this new continent, he felt more and more that the monsters on this continent were simply incredible. Even the technology that could "really utilize" these monster materials, he also felt that it was powerful and wanted to learn it.

As an apprentice, you should first pick up the dirty work that the master is unwilling to do, and then let yourself become familiar with it.

Berengar still understands this.

The leader of the second phase team is also very happy. He is of course happy that someone can help him do the most troublesome pre-processing of the Dino Tyrannosaurus materials.

Immediately laughed, the two blacksmiths raised their glasses and clinked them.

The aroma of pineapple is wafting from the sloshing of the wine.

"You two look very familiar. I thought you might dislike each other."

Lan En watched the interaction between the two of them, and he picked it up with interest and took a sip.

“You have only known each other for half a day.”

“It’s not that much trouble for craftsmen to speak.” Berengar wiped away the beer foam at the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, “Especially for us, who are relatively pure craftsmen.”

Lan En tilted his head speechlessly.

"Besides, don't think I don't know what you've dragged me here for."

The old demon hunter looked at Lan En with a sneer.

“Just to introduce a holiday destination? That’s a lot of effort.”

“Hehe.” Lan En shrugged and smiled, “I really can’t hide it from you.”

As soon as he smiled, Berengar, who had originally sneered at him, stopped laughing.

The old demon hunter has turned his head and looked away out of habit.

On the other hand, the head of the second phase of the group, who is very rough and nervous, has little impact.

"The two of us have been studying the trophies you brought here all morning." The big man with one eye, the one eye was just shining when he said this!

“What a good thing! It is very strong in terms of physical defense and has good resistance to high temperatures.”

“But time is limited, and we haven’t tested the resistance to lightning, low temperature, or water properties. By the way, who polished these scales and dragon skin? The craftsmanship is also very good!”

"Berengar told you about the owner of the dragon scales and skin, right? He was the dwarf who conquered the country."

Lan En said as he put a spoonful of rice that was stained yellow by the juice of the seafood and covered with melted cheese into his mouth.

"They made this for me. They said that the strength of the scales has reached the point where it is difficult to process. In order to prevent others from being helpless, they simply ground them into armor plates that can be used directly."

“Hey, who are you looking down on?”

Berengar curled his lips and said something stubborn out of habit. But in the end I added it sincerely.

“But their level is indeed high. These rough-processed dragon scales can be processed again and then formed into various structures.”