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Wait for the monster to go far away, then revive and continue.
We worked and rested like this until the evening, and the modification work was finally completed.
Just as he had assembled the two owls, three green-furred wind wolves attacked from the air. Zhang Mu, who was already unaware of how many times he had been bitten, lay down obediently.
When they were full, they walked away licking their canine teeth in satisfaction. Zhang Mu stood up and cursed, "Damn dogs.
Wind Wolf, right? When I become a wizard, I will be the first to exterminate your clan!"
After cursing, he took out the owl from the inventory, controlled it to spread its wings, and prepared to fly high into the sky for testing.
But as soon as they flew up, they were pulled back.
There are also many flying monsters in the Silent Forest, so don't let them catch you with one of their claws.
Let the two owls squat side by side on your arms and connect their mental power to the core.
"Cuckoo-"
The snowy owl opened its beak and a bolt of lightning blasted out of its mouth, creating a basketball-sized hole in the tree trunk it was targeting.
Then he controlled the gray owl to release its mental power, wrapped it around a dead branch as thick as an arm on the ground, and suspended it in the air.
"It's done."
She happily put it away, called out the portal and returned to her hotel room, then rushed to Lyon's apartment suite without stopping.
On the way, he was thinking about how to send the two interview letters.
It definitely won’t work to give it to them directly, that would be too cheap.
Who cares about cheap stuff?
Once I obtain space magic props and open Hogwarts, why would those powerful people scramble like crazy for the cheap stuff?
The valuable concept of the interview letter must be deeply ingrained into their minds.
We need to make them subconsciously feel that paper money backed by the national credit, which is simply a symbol of value and has little actual value, cannot be exchanged for an interview letter no matter how much of it there is.
Only in this way will the "big shots" desperately take out their "products" in exchange for the opportunity to enter Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
A plan slowly emerged in his mind, and Zhang Mu had an idea in his heart.
……
The bright moon hangs high.
An apartment building in the suburbs of London, with suites on the 18th floor.
Leon and Claysey sat on the sofa in the living room with dark circles under their eyes and haggard faces. They were both silent, and a low pressure was emanating from their bodies.
Rubbing his bloodshot eyes, Leon advised in a hoarse voice: “Clacy, go to bed quickly.
From last night till now, it has been a day and a night. "
"You too, why don't you go to bed." Clessie responded instinctively as if she had lost her soul.
"I can't sleep." Recalling Toby who suddenly came to his house last night, he gritted his teeth, "That bastard should go to hell!
He scared away our owl!"
Anger surged across Leon’s expressionless face: “If he has the guts to show up again, I will definitely use my favorite baseball bat to smash his balls!”
But no matter how they cursed and threatened, the owl did leave.
They didn't even get a single feather.
Thinking of this, Claysi grabbed the piece of T-shirt fabric on her chest painfully: "Do we still have a chance?"
“I don’t know.” Leon’s tone was bitter.
He regretted it so much that he hadn't eaten for nearly thirty hours and still couldn't eat a bite of the curry rice delivered by the delivery man.
I was so tired and sleepy that I could fall asleep just by lying down on the bed, but when I closed my eyes, I just couldn't fall asleep.
The scene of me running to open the door was like watching a high-definition movie, playing clearly in my mind on a loop.
"Why did you open that damn door!" good-tempered Leon cursed.
"Cuckoo-"
what sound?
Hearing strange noises, they hurriedly stood up and looked around the living room, but found nothing.
"Cuckoo-"
"On the balcony!"
Claysie exclaimed, and rushed to the balcony with Leon. They clenched their fists and looked around for a while. They saw a streak of white hovering in the sky outside the window.
"My owl first... No, you're back!" Lyon almost cried and hurriedly opened the window.
"Where's mine?!" Claysie shouted in panic when she saw that there was only snow-white.
A snowy owl flew into the house from the window and landed on Leon's shoulder. A gray owl followed closely behind and landed on Clay's shoulder.
It turned out that the gray and linen fur was not conspicuous in the dark, so he couldn't see it after searching for a long time.
The word "surprise" could not describe the excitement in their hearts.
Because, not only were the owls recovered, they were also each holding a white envelope in their mouths.
He held out his hands, his beak slightly opened, and the letter fell into his hands.
Looking at each other, they carefully removed the seal, picked up a folded piece of pure white letter with two fingers, and opened it.
The upper part is "text" outlined by incomprehensible lines.
Fortunately, the lower part has English translation, which I can read letter by letter.
They were a little disappointed.
This is not an interview letter, but a test notice to qualify for an interview letter.
Then, through letters, they knew what to address their "examiners".
"Senior, what is the content of my test?" Leon looked at his right shoulder.
"Senior, where is my test content?" Clessie glanced at her left shoulder.
Chapter 124: Space Magic Items at Hand
After giving the owl to Leon and the others, Zhang Mu returned to the hotel, lay on the bed and thought about the test content.
The specific eligibility criteria are not determined by a single factor - IQ, talent, character, etc.
It is diversity that reveals the unfathomable depth of Hogwarts.
He has a rough plan, but it needs to be refined.
Next, the second thing to do when going abroad is to obtain powerful weapons.
Zhang Mu scratched his head in annoyance.
He had no intention of looking for a private individual or an arms dealer like Black Glove.
Even if they have powerful weapons, the right to sell ultimately lies with the owners behind the scenes.
The real big arms dealers are all out in the open, so there is no need to spend time looking for them.
The problem is how to reach a deal with the other party.
The opponents for the treasure this time are not the little Karamis in Bala City. There will be many high-level professionals, such as magicians or wizards, and even higher-level professionals.
Ordinary firearms are useless.
Therefore, terrifying weapons are needed, such as thermobaric bombs, which are known as the pinnacle of conventional weapons.
However, this level of high-explosive weapons is basically not circulated among private individuals, but only between countries.
If Zhang Mu approached the other party in his personal capacity, the other party would basically not sell the product to him and might even arrest him on various charges.
There is a way to solve this problem.
Just find the Eagle Sauce's military base, use the shadow spell to sneak in, and then put the items in the inventory.
What Zhang Mu was struggling with was whether or not to do this.
Once the demon of desire is released from the cage of your heart, there is no hope of putting it back again.
Having adapted to doing whatever he wanted without anyone stopping him, Zhang Mu felt that he would eventually regard all humans on Blue Star and in other worlds as ants that could be stepped on at will.
Just thinking about it made him shudder.
In just two months, the magic sealing circle will be completely closed.
Although he was promoted to an apprentice magician in a few months and his actual strength was that of a junior magician, which was already very fast, it was still far from enough when facing professionals who had survived for hundreds or even thousands of years.
Therefore, some weapons must be prepared.
"Tsk, annoying."
After thinking hard for a long time and unable to make a decision, Zhang Mu summoned a portal to another world, took out the key and walked into the magic circle.
It has been half a month since I left, and the village built on the hillside has not changed much, except that the green wheat seedlings planted when I first arrived have grown into golden yellow.
It's growing so fast, it seems that the forest song has been used.
With his hands behind his back, Zhang Mu climbed to the top of the mountain along the path carved out of the winding mountain.
"You're back so soon?" Mih, who was sitting at the stone table in the yard, busy repairing a hoe, looked up.
When setting out, Zhang Mu said that the return date was uncertain and he thought it would take a long time, so he asked this question.
"Yeah." Zhang Mu nodded and sat on the wooden chair to his right. "Is the area around the Quiet Forest busy recently?"
"No."
Mihe leaned the repaired hoe against the edge of the table and said, “Powerful adventure groups all know that no one can enter the treasure land before the light of the forbidden magic circle fades, so they won’t rush here so early.
An adventure group that doesn't understand this won't be able to enter the Silent Forest, even the outer reaches."
"Is that so?" Zhang Mu didn't talk to him about his troubles, but looked at the crescent moon in the sky, "I heard my senior sister mention it a little bit.
Is it true that the materials necessary for the forbidden magic circle are so rare that they can empty the treasury of a small principality?"