Chapter 72 When adults are chatting, children usually lower their heads and play with their phones(2/2)
[No, don’t argue about this. The point is that I want to recall what makes me a mage? The spells, knuckles, and pronunciation?
Should I open my voice first? After the written test, I slept like crazy for a few days and felt like I forgot everything]
[One-click magic network macro.jpg]
[One-click magic network macro.jpg]
[One-click magic network macro.jpg]
[That’s right, brother! This is completely in line with my understanding and imagination of mages!]
[No, are there really people who practice fire instead of earth? Do you plan to make a trillion-degree fireball or go to the kitchen to help people light fires? 】
What kind of things are there? Omo frowned as he watched the whole thing. Seeing that the topic was not over, he immediately typed and rushed into the conversation.
[What kind of skills does Tama have in this macro? Reset=3 is set. Even if there is no skill or speed at all, doesn’t this cost others 0.5 seconds?
Can Scorch Front Shake be put together with Phoenix Flame?
The construction delay is so obvious. I think your spell menu is the World of Warcraft version of the Stellar Industrial Staff System?
It is recommended to transfer to the Terra Staff system and re-record. The magic network construction macro of Xingheng cannot achieve 0.5S, it can only be an integer number of seconds. Using macros is inferior to others!]
[I am super, and there are experts! Why the hell are there people in the class who are studying the magic wand systems of different companies (half annoyed)
[No problem! I remember we were in a liberal arts class, but we also taught science!]
[But isn’t Linton from the martial arts department? I remember he received a martial arts scholarship]
[He has received many scholarships, and he also participated in the spell structure competition, but he only received a consolation prize]
[Can you please stop talking about this in front of the person involved?]
[Hey, it’s okay. Everyone knows that there are many volumes in the spell structure competition. It’s not shameful to lose. It’s good to have a consolation prize.]
[It’s Linton! Linton is excited! How about Linton signing your name for me!]
[Yes, it seems that there are a lot of people who want Linton’s information. Linton, what can you disclose conveniently? For example, your hobbies, weight, and single status? 】
[…You guys chat, I’m diving]
Hurrying to retreat from the chat room interface before more guys came out to make noise, Omo looked up again and saw Uncle Vlad and Morrison staring at him, shrinking his neck in embarrassment:
"Did I make any noise?"
Although I don’t have the impression, I still asked.
"No," the first person who responded to show consideration was actually the opposite person. Vlad Tsepesh stood up and walked towards the bedroom, "It's just that Morrison just said it was time to leave. I heard you have something else to do."
When he came back, the old man with a reputation as Dracula handed him a small bag: "This is a return gift."
"Take it well, and then you go about your business!" Morrison looked in high spirits on the screen, which made Omer wonder whether his long-term singleness was due to a problem with his sexual orientation.
"I can talk to Vlad for a while."
".Thank you, then let me take my leave first."
"There is no need to stress, Yu is just a neighbor now," the Grand Duke smiled lightly and raised his pale palms with unexpectedly neatly manicured nails. "If you have any questions, you can ask Yu for help."
It sounded pretty familiar. Omer nodded and walked toward the door with his bag.
"You didn't say hello to me at all. Look at this brat. Brother, you can't adopt such an impolite brat." Morrison was still angry.
Listening to the sound of the entrance door closing, Vlad still smiled and asked: "But don't you want Yu to take care of him for a while? Although Yu doesn't think it's necessary."
He shook his head.
"Although he is a heroic spirit in this life, his spiritual sense is still sharp. I can detect that the child is slightly threatening. His strength is not weak."
"But I'm still a young man, so I feel a little worried."
Morrison smiled helplessly as the complete true self appeared on the screen instead of the Q version of the character that always appeared in Omer's eyes.
"Those who don't know how to fear cannot realize the danger of the abyss. I can't feel anything in my current state."
"But since you think he is strong, brother, I should really worry less."
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On the other side, Omo, who turned around and returned home, opened his small bag and took out a sweater?
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After opening the sweater and comparing his arm span and body shape, Omer was silent for a moment, thinking about when Morrison had told his neighbors about his body shape.
"It's okay, but it's a bit early."
He smiled and put away his sweater.
It's only the end of June.
Tomorrow's temperature is forecast to be even 31°, and we need to rely on the intercity temperature control system in Jiemen District to save the lives of people going out on the streets.
Thanks to w a salted fish, book friend 20200710102229859, book friend 20191007001646021, dark Baltan, Bai Yinmo, happyLeoZZZ, Cheng Tong for the reward.
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Chapter completed!