Chapter 4978 (1/2)
They are also fat people. Different from Nicholas Dodge's dog and horse voice and color, there is such a truth explorer in the wizard world. No matter when and where, they don't forget their original intention of chasing magic.
Even at the level of magic and life, the other side is better than Nicholas Cage.
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In the dark laboratory, a round little fat man was walking and stopping in front of the test bench, waving his magic wand flexibly, adding all kinds of magic gains to the test body in front of him.
"It's strange that my type T Ⅱ corpse training synthetic beast is always a big difference from master Lilith's synthetic beast of the same level."
"What's the problem?" The little fat man held his chin and couldn't help thinking.
The little fat man in front of us is Rogge, a level 6 necromancer who was comparable with Bev, sanethus and others in terms of talent and qualification.
With Bev and sanethus and others successively promoted to dominate, Rogge, who was favored by Locke and others, has been quiet for a long time.
Sometimes Locke wonders why the boy hasn't been promoted to Zhenling.
Only the little fat Rogge himself didn't seem to be in a hurry to break through the true spirit magician.
The lofty platform starts from the flat ground. Only when the foundation is more solid can we achieve a higher level in the future.
The little fat Rogge didn't think so far. The reason why he hasn't been engaged in preparing to attack the true spirit magician so far is only because several experimental topics he is facing are more important than breaking through the existing mental threshold in his opinion.
"Why on earth?" Rogge couldn't help but put his index finger into his mouth.
They are all teenagers, and they are also well-known level 6 top magicians in the wizard world. Rogge has a strange habit that outsiders can't understand, that is, he likes to gnaw his nails, especially when thinking about problems.
The slight itching from his fingertips not only didn't interrupt Rogge's thinking, but made his thinking more divergent.
When Rogge gradually lost himself, a cold blue bone finger suddenly appeared in front of him, which made Rogge shiver.
"What are you doing?!" Rogge could not help but round his small eyes and glared at a small white skeleton in front of him.
Rogge was not angry that the other party interrupted his nail biting. He was angry that the other party interrupted his thinking.
Facing Rogge's question, the little skeleton pointed to his fingertips.
A trace of blood came from Rogge's fingernails. The little fat man was very cruel to himself.
With Rogge's life level at the peak of level 6, this "small injury" is nothing at all. After staring at the little skeleton who is not very sensible, Rogge continued to think about his problems in another direction.
Just as he was about to put his finger into his mouth again, the little skeleton was the first step he took.
Instead of Rogge's own finger, a cold blue bone finger was put into his mouth.
Rogge didn't even have the heart to taste, so he shivered with cold.
This is the icy cold in the dual fields of spirit and soul. No wonder Rogge, a level 6 top magician, can't help but feel cold.
Angrily, he stared at the skeleton in front of him again. Rogge didn't do any stupid actions this time, but closed his mouth.
The origin of the skeleton in front of us is quite mysterious.
It is a prehistoric skeleton that Rogge accidentally woke up from an underground tomb when Rogge followed Lilith to meditate in the silent starfish domain.
Lilith had also seen the skeleton and rated it as "good".
As for the real details of the little skeleton, Lilith didn't say, and Rogge didn't understand it himself.
In a word, this gadget with only two levels of external life energy level has the frost and freezing air that affects Rogge, which is enough to prove the other party's extraordinary.