Magus Tech (Technological Wizard)

Jungle hut, dark forest gathering place.

As a second-level wizard apprentice, Mars was walking on the road of the gathering place, chewing dried fish in his mouth, walking slowly, trying not to attract anyone's attention. His gaze occasionally flicked in one direction, and then quickly retracted. If you don't observe carefully, the rest of the people can't see any weirdness in him at all, and Mars himself thinks so.

However, Ma Si would occasionally tremble with fear, and couldn't help thinking in his heart: What if he was discovered? It won't be killed directly, right? It shouldn't be, this is in the gathering place, and it's still daytime, if you really do something, there will be other wizards blocking it.

But what if the wizard is too late to stop it?

Ma Si swallowed the fish in his mouth nervously, and was about to turn a corner. Suddenly, he heard a "squeak" at this moment, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw: a crumbling three-story wooden building on one side, A person walked out and walked straight to the outside of the gathering place.

Masi's first reaction was to turn his head suddenly, with his back to the other party, lest the other party see his expression. Touching his chest with his hands, he felt his heart beating so hard that it almost jumped out of his throat.

"call--"

"call--"

Ma Si took a deep breath and tried to cheer himself up in his heart: It's nothing, the other party must not have found him, and even if he found out, he would not dare to do anything to him.

After a while, Masi calmed down. He slowly turned his head and glanced behind him, only to find that the target he wanted to monitor had already walked hundreds of meters away, almost disappearing from his sight. The other party didn't seem to notice him at all, and finally felt relieved.

"I just said, it's impossible to be discovered." Ma Si said in his heart, swallowed, quietly followed the target, and followed the target away from the gathering place.

After leaving the gathering place, Ma Si found that the other party began to accelerate, walking towards the depths of the forest, faster and faster, he was thrown farther and farther away, and he was about to lose track of him.

Masi was in a hurry, and the next moment he stood still, opened and closed his lips, and began to chant the spell.

But because he was too anxious, he didn't control the movement of mana in his body. When the two streams of mana collided, his body shook, and he felt a surge of energy and blood in his body-this was the backlash after the spell failed.

"Damn it!"

Masi cursed out of tune, seeing that the target was almost turning into a black spot in the distance, he didn't dare to waste time adjusting his breath, and tried his best to cast the spell again.

This time, he concentrated all his attention and almost exhausted his strength, and finally succeeded.

The air slowly gathered around him, enveloping him, making his body lighten suddenly, his speed increased significantly, and he quickly chased after the target he was about to lose.

"Tat-tat-tat..."

"Tat-tat-tat..."

Mars followed all the way, casting spells several times in a row to maintain a high speed, feeling that all the mana in his body was exhausted. The whole person was tired and thirsty, and he ate all the small bag of fish he was carrying, and finally saw the target slow down and stop by a small river in the forest.

Masi was a little confused, wondering what the other party was doing here.

Want to fetch water?

What a joke!

Wouldn't it be troublesome to directly gather the water in the air with spells?

catch fish?

Also unlikely.

Not far from the gathering place, there is a small stream, and there are a lot of fish in it, and it is delicious. In comparison, the fish in this river were much worse, with an indelible earthy smell. He only caught them three times before giving up.

What the hell are you trying to do?

The more Ma Si thought about it, the more puzzled he became, but he didn't dare to go out and ask the other party. He quietly found a hidden corner and squatted down, carefully observing the other party's actions.

Then he saw the other party standing on the river beach, waving his hands continuously. The sand on the river beach seemed to be picked up by an invisible hand, flew into the air, and fell into the wooden bucket he was carrying. The wooden bucket was full after a while.

"Is this... used to hold sand?" Masi was even more confused. What is the sand used for?

While he was in a daze, Ma Si saw the target start to turn around with the sand in the wooden barrel. He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and swept towards his position.

Masi was shocked, and the next moment he threw himself on the ground desperately to prevent being seen by the other party.

But the moment he was about to get down on the ground, his eyes widened suddenly, and he saw a black, slightly hard, slightly dry column lying on the ground at the position corresponding to his face.

That's the shit of the beast!

stool!

"I..." Masi didn't shout the curse in his heart, he had no time to change his posture, and with a "poof", his whole face was pressed on it, and he felt an indescribable sour smell spread across his body Nasal cavity, he almost passed out.

But he was still aware of the environment he was in, and knew that the target was looking at him, so he gritted his teeth and remained motionless.

It went on like this for a long time, until Masi felt that his entire nose was rotten, and then he slowly stood up, looked around, and found that the target had long since disappeared, and immediately cleaned it up Dirt on the face.

After cleaning up, Masi looked at the remaining animal excrement on the ground, really angry and annoyed, and wanted to kick him very much.

But as soon as he raised his leg, he looked at the boots that had just been replaced a few days ago, and at the severely deformed feces, and reluctantly took them back.

He is destined to not be able to vent his anger on a pile of dung, because no matter what the result is, it will be him who suffers. In a way, shit is invincible.

"Damn it!" Ma Si cursed, turned around helplessly, and returned to the gathering place.

...

Dark forest gathering place.

A two-story wooden building.

Masi walked in, looked at a figure in the wooden building, and said, "Teacher, I'm back."

"How's the situation? Did you find anything?" The wizard Wan An quickly walked over, glanced at Ma Si, and asked.

Masi replied truthfully: "I followed that guy to a river far outside the gathering place, and watched him dig the sand and bring it back."

"Dig the sand?" Wan An was stunned, "Why dig the sand? Make sand paintings? Make sand sculptures?" He really couldn't think of a way to use the sand reasonably, even if some potions or spells needed some materials as auxiliary materials, he didn't see used sand.

Ma Si shook his head vigorously: "I don't know either."

"Then—" Wan An hesitated for a moment, then looked at Ma Si, "well, anyway, this is a valid message. Then you now..."

"Huh?" In the middle of speaking, Wan An suddenly showed a strange expression, sniffed his nose vigorously, looked at Ma Si and asked, "What does it smell like on you?"

"Maybe...it's the smell of the forest outside."

"It stinks." Wan An waved his hand with some disgust, "Okay, you go out and continue to stare at him, what's the matter, and then report to me in time?"

"Uh, yes." Ma Si took two packs of dried fish meat from the wooden building, kicked them in his arms, turned and walked out the door.

After going out, Wan An sniffed vigorously, and said to himself in a little doubt: "Does it stink? Is it really smelly?" He can't smell it at all now.

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