Omni-Magician

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Before Ye Chui had time to struggle after being dragged into the car, his neck hurt and he lost consciousness completely.

Needless to say, it was Quinn who had dragged him to the car and knocked him out.

Drowsy and confused, I don't know how long it took, Ye Chui suddenly felt a coldness on his body, accompanied by a wet feeling, he knew it was cold water splashed on his body, which made him wake up all of a sudden, and regained consciousness, He didn't panic, but subconsciously jumped up from the ground. After all, he was a hacker who reached the peak in his last life, and hackers have always walked in the dark, so he has enough vigilance.

Almost the moment he woke up, he jumped up from the ground, but just as he stood up straight, a long sword was already resting on his neck.

It was Quinn holding the sword, and Locke was standing beside him with a bucket in his hand. He must be the one who splashed Ye Chui's head and face just now, and it was no surprise that the one standing behind the two It was Busca.

"What is this place?" Ye Chui asked coldly, reaching out to touch his waist.

"This is a place where other people will never find you." Busca said with a sneer, and he glanced at Ye Chuzheng's fumbling hand, "Don't look for your wand, I've already thrown the fire In addition, I will accept the twenty-one silver coins on your body first, which is the first payment you owe me."

The wand and silver coins on his body were searched, which was not beyond Ye Chui's expectation, but he heard something else from Busca's words: Pay back the first sum I owe? He turned his head to look to the side, and his eyes quickly focused on the table and chairs in the corner of the small black room, as well as the stack of parchment and a bottle of magic ink placed on the table, and of course, the ink bottle inserted into the ink bottle. quill pen.

"You want to imprison me and help you make magic scrolls." Ye Chui guessed the reason for his imprisonment, and at the same time quietly breathed a sigh of relief: It seems that Busca did not intend to kill him directly to avenge his hatred.

And as long as there is no death, there is still hope.

"You are very smart. I heard people say that you are a fool. No wonder you can make hundreds of magic scrolls in three days." Busca said coldly, "In that case, then I won't talk nonsense with you anymore. From today on, you will make me thirty magic scrolls every day. I can guarantee that you will live here forever. At the same time, I can also guarantee that your little sister Debbie will not If anything happens, you know, although she is a giant swordsman, she is only a second-tier swordsman after all, if I want to deal with her, it will be really easy."

Hearing these words, Ye Chui felt inexplicably angry: "If you dare to touch Debbie, I will not spare you."

"Hehe." Busca was indifferent to Ye Chui's threats. A magician without a wand would not pose any threat at all. What's more, even if Ye Chui had a wand in his hand, it was impossible for him to be by his side in this small room. The opponents of these two second-tier swordsmen, so he sneered at this and said, "This is a business, do as we say, then everything will be safe and sound. When you pay off the debt you owe me, I will let you go." You left."

Of course Ye Chui knew that there was no such thing as a day when the debt would be paid off, but he still asked, "When can I pay off your debt?"

"One year, two years, three years... when I am satisfied."

Busca said greedily, he smiled coldly, waved to Locke and Quinn, turned and walked out of the room, followed by Quinn and Locke, and the door of the room closed with a bang stand up.

There was a dark corridor outside the room. Busca's fat face was a bit excited, and he turned around and told the two second-level swordsmen: "Look at him carefully, and ask him to hand over thirty magic scrolls every day on time. , and always be on guard against being asked to use some tricks.” Speaking this, he probably thought of the fact that his son was maimed by Ye Chui with a scroll, and he said in a deep voice, “This kid is very slick. .”

"Mr. Busca, I don't understand. This kid is just a second-level magician, so he can be killed directly. Why do you have to take the trouble to imprison him? The income of a magic scroll is only more than forty copper coins." Quinn said a little He grumbled unhappily, he was concentrated by Ye Chui's [Lightning] more than half a month ago, and now he still has the scars on his face from that time, and he has a lot of resentment towards Ye Chui.

"What do you know?" Busca glared at Quinn, "This kid is very good at engraving magic scrolls, and his speed is comparable to that of an intermediate-level and high-level magician. Basic magic scrolls? So this kid is a treasure, as long as he is imprisoned and let him write magic scrolls continuously, then we are guarding a treasure mountain, and if he is locked up for one year, he can make 10,000 magic scrolls for us. This is fifty gold coins, which is more expensive than the combined lives of the two of you!"

Hearing Busca's words, Quinn and Locke's eyes immediately lit up. Ordinary low-level magicians can only carve about ten magic scrolls a day, but Ye Chui can carve thirty. This is really extraordinary. .

Busca then snorted coldly again: "The one hundred gold coins that Ye Chui cheated from me before, I will let Debbie spit it out sooner or later, but now it's numb, you should give me this hammer first." Watch it!"

"Mr. Busca, don't worry, the two of us are guarding here, and it is impossible to leave this kid in custody." Quinn and Locke expressed hastily.

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The small black room is only about 20 square meters in size, and there is a decaying smell in the air. There is a small bed in the house, and there is a damp bedding on the bed. Next to the bed is a table with inscribed The things used for the magic scroll, and a magic lamp exuded a dim light, and on the other side of the hut was a pile of messy things: dilapidated wooden boxes that were stacked so old that they were full of insect eyes, vases covered with cobwebs, and even There is also a tattered black iron armor full of copper rust.

Obviously, this small room was originally a warehouse, and the pile of things in the corner were all worthless scraps of copper and iron, so that when Busca wanted to lock him up, the pile of things was not cleaned up. .

In fact, those things are really useless to a thin magician like Ye Chui.

Ye Chui figured out the situation of this small black room in a very short time, and then he came to a conclusion: it is impossible to escape from here with his current ability.

There is only one door here, guarded by two second-tier swordsmen behind the door, and there is a small window above it, but it is actually a small hole the size of a steamed bun, which is used for ventilation. The ceiling and floor were solid granite, and it was clearly wishful thinking to dig a hole here and escape.

After confirming these situations, Ye Chui turned his head to look at the table next to him.

He's a magician, but he can't do magic without a wand, so now the strongest thing he can do is a magic scroll.

At the same time, he also understands that with the power of the five basic magic scrolls he knows, it cannot cause any harm to the small black room where he is imprisoned, let alone ensure his escape, even if he deals with Kerry like the last time. When hitting people with a large number of scrolls, it is impossible to have any effect in a small space, so the solution is even more obvious, that is to develop a magic scroll that is stronger than the basic magic scroll.

The logic of things is simple.

But to develop a magic scroll that is stronger than the basic magic scroll, he must first understand the intermediate magic language or even the advanced magic language.

Learning the magic language is of course difficult. No one would think that Ye Chui could learn the remaining 27 of the 32 magic characters without a teacher. That's why Busca put Ye Chui in prison with confidence. Black House, and provide him with materials and tools for making magic scrolls.

Switching to other second-tier magicians, at this time, they can probably only despair like a cruelly exploited slave.

But Ye Chui did not despair.

There was even a hint of excitement in his eyes.

He was a peak hacker in his last life, but that doesn't mean how talented he is in computers. In fact, the reason why he became a peak hacker step by step was largely... forced.

He was expelled from school because he was addicted to games. In order to find a living for himself, he had to delve into hacking technology. After a small achievement, he joined a hacker gang. As a result, the gang was arrested in the second month, and he became a nominally wanted criminal on the Internet. , in order to escape for his life, he had no choice but to study his hacking skills desperately, and finally gained a little fame, and was hostile by a foreign hacker group, who challenged him and provoked him one after another, so he once again pulled out all his strength Er improved his hacking ability and fought to the death with the other party. Later, the super virus he studied so hard was stolen and paralyzed the Internet world. No one could do anything about it. He was forced to start researching the restraint program again. In the end, I finally surpassed my peak and truly stood on the peak of hackers...

In this way, he stood at the top of the hacker field step by step.

If there is anything in him that can be called "talent", it is not his hacker talent, but his tenacity, and his willingness to fight tigers for food when he is cornered.

Now he is cornered.

"Damn it, I'll show you a real master for once."

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The first update today, the cold is still not healed, I am trying to write the second update, it should not be a big problem~~~~~Cannon will challenge again and continue to write a chapter of God of Cookery~~~~ I didn’t update yesterday but there are still many votes , thank you for your support~~~~