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McGonagall followed Irina's advice graciously, and really began to think seriously about how to make a female knight development plan for Amy.

It's a very challenging thing to do.

Because Amy is not a blank slate, she is less than five years old and is now a quasi-level 7 high-level magician with both ice and fire systems, and she is also a melee magician.

Crassus's melee magic relies on powerful magic, which suddenly erupts within a very short distance to produce terrifying power, such as a headshot with a mage's staff, full marks for violent aesthetics, and full of deterrent effects.

However, in the eyes of a master swordsman like Mag, this is like a farmer's style. When he held up the mage's staff, his sword was able to find countless flaws.

With Crassus' strength, what needs to be considered in this stick is whether the opponent can stand it.

But Amy is still growing, and this problem will make her suffer when she encounters a strong person in the same level or a high-level opponent.

Of course, translating magic into melee bursts is a pretty grand creation, and Amy learns it well.

What Mag wants to do is not to completely deny it, but to let her learn more perfect knight attack methods based on Amy's current melee magic ability, and use the powerful burst of melee magic to make the attack more threatening.

The specific positioning is probably - a magician with superb swordsmanship.

This should be an unprecedented configuration, and even thinking about it makes Mag feel excited.

"If you have a chance, you still have to talk to Master Crassus. You must have a deeper understanding of melee magic in order to find a more suitable training method for Amy." Mag stroked his chin.

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At noon, Rom came early again.

During this time, Rom began to forget things again. Although it hadn't affected his life to such an extent, the feeling of reduced efficiency in thinking about problems still made him feel uncomfortable.

The delicious taste of the fish head with chopped pepper is unforgettable, but what really attracts Roma is its special effect of clearing the mind.

His time is running out, so he needs a clear mind so that he can forge a real divine weapon that surpasses all previous weapons in the last period of time.

He has spent his whole life on the forging platform, and his ideal destination is also on the forging platform.

"Master Cyril, that one over there is Master Roma, the best forging master in Nolan Continent, if our blacksmith shop can invite you to be a master master in the shop, even if it's just a name, then it will definitely be a leap forward." Become the best blacksmith shop in Nolan Continent, and you don’t need to worry about orders.” A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks pointed at Rom in the carriage.

"That's him, no matter what price I pay, I will let him join our blacksmith shop." Cyril looked at Rom and narrowed his eyes, and sneered: "This time, I must let Gloria Taste failure and take back what he took from me!"

"For a master of this level, you have to be mentally prepared." The man on the side reminded.

"Approximately how much?" Cyril frowned. Recently, he has lost a series of battles with Gloria. His status in the family is getting worse and worse, and the money he can control is getting more and more limited.

"Probably..." The man thought for a while,

He said firmly, "One million copper coins."

"One million copper coins?" Cyril frowned. This is his usual pocket money for a month, but recently, in order to make the blacksmith's books look better, he stuffed a lot of money into it himself to fill the vacancy. When the ten thousand copper coins come out, you have to borrow some from a few friends.

"Master, this is a real master, the one with a high reputation, this investment is definitely worth it." The man urged.

"Okay, then let's go meet the master." Cyril nodded, lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage, tidied his clothes, and walked towards Rom who was in the queue.

"Hello, I'm Cyril." Cyril came to Rom's side, raised his chin slightly, and looked at him and said.

Rom glanced at him and nodded slightly. It seems that those who begged for weapons have followed Chaos City again.

"That's how you react when you hear my name?" Cyril frowned. He didn't expect this old guy to be so dishonest.

"This is Master Cyril of the Moulton family." The man standing behind him quickly introduced.

"En." Rom nodded politely again, then turned his head and looked in the direction of the restaurant door. Among the people who have asked him to forge weapons over the years, there are many princes and ministers of various clans, such as the son of a certain family. Can't remember.

People around the team looked over one after another, and many of them recognized Cyril, the young master of the Moulton family.

Someone also recognized Rom. Although the legendary forging master didn't show up much, his popularity is obviously not comparable to that of Cyril, a playboy.

Everyone was a little curious as to why Cyril approached Master Roma. He was not a sword wielder, and he didn't seem to be asking Master Roma to forge weapons for him.

Cyril's expression was a bit unstoppable. How can he be regarded as the number one person in the city of chaos, but he was ignored by a dwarf blacksmith like this, and he was still under the condition of so many people watching.

"Master, bear with the calm for a while, the performance of the blacksmith shop is important." The man hastily tugged at the corner of Cyril's clothes, and reminded him in a low voice, lest Cyril's impulsiveness would mess things up.

Cyril thought of his March appointment with Gloria, took a few deep breaths, calmed down his mood, looked at Rom and said as calmly as possible: "Master Rom, right? I want to talk to you about a deal .”

Rom looked up at Cyril in surprise, shook his head and said, "I don't do business."

"This is not a small deal. As long as the negotiation is completed, I will guarantee that you will live comfortably and comfortably in the city of chaos." Cyril stretched out a finger and said with a smile: "A deal of one million copper coins!"

"One million? And it's copper coins?" Rom frowned slightly and looked at Cyril. Did this guy come here on purpose to find fault?

"One million copper coins to discuss business with Master Rom? Tsk... I don't know whether to say that those who don't know are fearless, or praise him for being stupid."

"I heard that the last demon ancestor who took a knife from Master Rom paid about one million dragon coins and a bunch of top-level forging materials."

"If this business is negotiated, then this young master Cyril will become a god directly."

"Do you think the master and him are on the same mind?"

When the guests in line heard this, some people couldn't hold back their laughter.

"One million will scare you." Cyril was quite satisfied with Rom's reaction. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but he regretted it a little. Save some money.

"I'm just an iron man who can forge iron." Rom shook his head with a smile and said, "I can't talk about a million dollar business."

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