Global Weird: I can simulate in advance

Or in other words, the greatest weakness of a conjurer is being approached?

Master?

"bring it on."

The old dwarf in black robe looked at Li Guanqi, and took out a palm-sized dark red stone from his sleeve robe.

"This is a blood-testing stone, which can detect the specific situation of your conjurer aptitude."

Chapter 7 Conjurer Traits Aptitudes and Disabilities

"Let's see how your qualifications are."

"Yes, Master."

Li Guanqi got up and walked over, sat down beside the table, glanced at the old dwarf in black robe standing on the table, hesitated to speak, but still didn't ask.

He wanted to ask the person's name.

But if you think about it carefully, you shouldn't ask.

This weird world is weird, there is no background introduction, and the "game plot" is entered at the beginning. He doesn't know the background story of his character at all.

I don't know if he should know the name of the old dwarf.

In case he should know, but he asked aloud, is he looking for death?

To be on the safe side, it is better to remain silent.

"By the way, apprentice, what is your last name?"

At this time, the old dwarf in black robe was playing with the dark red blood measuring stone in his hand, but he asked Li Guanqi.

Ah... so it was like this.

Li Guanqi understood.

It turns out that this is a bit similar to the mode of the game The Elder Scrolls 5: Skyrim. First, there is a game plot, and then let the NPC ask your name, thus starting the "character creation".

From the beginning to the end, Li Guanqi was forcing himself to treat this weird world as a game.

Because for a young man like him, doing this can effectively relieve his negative emotions of tension and fear.

Only by calming down can we guarantee that we will not make mistakes.

"Back to Master, this disciple is called Li Guanqi."

"Watching chess? Watching chess and not talking about a real gentleman... Good name, um, my teacher's surname is Wei Mingmo, and his name is Danqing."

"Remember, apprentice."

Li Guanqi lowered his head.

"Yes, that's the Wei you thought of."

The old dwarf in black robe, or Wei Mo nodded.

? !

Li Guanqi's heart skipped a beat.

But I didn't think of anything...

Wei Mo raised his head and looked at the broken roof, as if he could see the blue sky and the free world outside the house through the gaps in the planks.

A look of confusion appeared on his old face.

"As you can imagine, I was born in the Daluo Dynasty, the Eight Kingdoms Pillars, and the Wei family, one of the Eight Kingdoms' surnames.

I am the eldest son of Wei Guozhu today. Before the age of five, I was of high status and carefree.

Until the age of five, I was thoroughly confirmed as dwarfism by the imperial doctor.

The Wei family is one of the surnames of the Eight Kingdoms, and the people of the clan are full of glorious divine blood. The appearance of a dwarf deformed child is an insult to the blood of the Wei family and a tarnish to the surname of Daluo.

Ah.

Since then, I have been hidden by my family and locked up in a remote small courtyard. I have never seen my parents again, and I have only one servant to take care of me, and I have been bullied by that person all the time.

Until my 12th birthday.

Because it was my birthday, I was able to be taken around the street by the servants under the premise of covering my face. This was also the only day I could leave the courtyard in a year.

It was also that day.

I accidentally learned from the chats of passers-by that I, Wei Mo and Wei Danqing, the eldest son of Wei Guozhu, according to the Wei family, died at the age of five, hehe...hehe...

After I went back that day, I cried for a long time until midnight. I picked up the kitchen knife and put it on my neck, wanting to end my deformed life with my own hands.

But at that time.

A one-armed old blind man appeared.

He handed me a stone, which was... this. "

Wei Mo slowly handed the dark red blood test stone in front of Li Guanqi.

Bloodstone?

Li Guanqi glanced at the dark red stone in Wei Mo's hand, then looked up at him solemnly.

Dwarf Wei Mo.

One-armed old blind man.

All are disabled.

He vaguely noticed that the group of conjurers seems to be more special than imagined...

"Remember the characteristics of a conjurer."

Wei Mo's face was expressionless, and his voice was hoarse: "The so-called characteristics of a conjurer are that what is not given by the sky, there will be a gift.

What God lacks for you, it will definitely make up for you in another aspect.

In other words, in ninety-nine out of ten cases, the more severe the natural disability, the better the person's conjurer aptitude. "

Li Guanqi was taken aback.

What God does not give, must be given...

But God has always treated him kindly.

A happy family, 1.9 meters tall, healthy body, top speed and jumping talent, should be considered a brilliant mind, and not very handsome, but at least very sunny.

God gave him everything.

"Your physical condition is very good."

Wei Mo looked at Li Guanqi's tall body, and there was a hint of envy in his cloudy eyes, "As an ordinary person, even joining the army, you can get a good development.

But in the magician world, as a teacher, one can only say... the characteristics of a magician are indeed applicable to ninety-nine out of ten magicians.

But don't be discouraged, maybe you are the remaining exception. While having a good body, you can also have a good conjurer qualification.

come on.

test. "

The black-robed old man pulled Li Guanqi's right hand, and a little dark green light emerged from his two fingers together, and he swipe lightly on his palm.

Bright red blood oozed out and dripped on the blood-testing stone.

"Om-"

The dark red blood-testing stone suddenly lit up.

"Oh?"

A faint smile appeared on Wei Mo's face, "Shang Ke, apprentice, maybe you are really out of the ninety-nine percent..."

"Om-"

The blood-testing stone is still shining, brighter and brighter, until it becomes like a light bulb emitting red light, and the blood-red light illuminates the entire wooden house!

Wei Mo was beyond shocked.

"Such a high qualification?!"

"boom!"

The blood-testing stone exploded suddenly, and countless fine broken stones flew everywhere, which shocked Li Guanqi to retreat quickly.

But Wei Mo seemed to be in a daze, completely ignoring the blood stains on his face wiped by the stones, and just stared blankly at the table.

After the blood-testing stone exploded, there was a small pool of red blood floating in the air, which was the blood dripped by Li Guanqi earlier.

And this moment.

This red blood unexpectedly turned from red to purple slowly, until finally, it completely turned into purple blood.

"..."

Looking at this scene, Wei Mo muttered to himself, with an extremely complicated expression, with shock, nostalgia, anger, remorse, thought, entanglement, and coldness in his eyes.

His voice of talking to himself was very low, but Li Guanqi could barely hear it clearly.

——Son of Tongyou.

Tongyou!

Tongyou? !

Li Guanqi's complexion changed slightly.

The [Tongyou (Purple)] talent he got from the simulator, it turns out that it actually exists in the strange world, and it is also called the son of Tongyou.

"Teacher, your aptitude is very good, very good."

Wei Mo grabbed the purple blood with his left hand and retracted it into the sleeve robe.

Then he stretched out his right hand and gently rubbed Li Guanqi's head, with a very kind smile on his face, just like the kind old man next door.

"I changed my mind about being a teacher. Your aptitude is really good. It is a waste of your aptitude to just rely on precepts and deeds. Anyway, the lifespan of a teacher is running out..."

"How about this."

With a gentle smile on his face, Wei Mo said softly to Li Guanqi: "As a teacher, I don't care if I live another year or a half, I will pour all my cultivation into the curse worm, and then feed it slowly within two months. Give you."

"This means that in less than two months, you can obtain the cultivation base of 80 years of hard work as a teacher."

Chapter 8: Enlightenment and Enlightenment

"Isn't this the same as Master, you are using your life to teach me the exercises?"

"This……"

Li Guanqi looked at the black-robed old dwarf with a look of impatience and emotion on his face, "Master, how can this be done?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Wei Mo smiled gently, "Your aptitude is very good, this is a gift from heaven, if I delay you, even if you live for another year or so, you will be punished by the king of Hades when you go to hell."

"Okay, let's do this first, as a teacher, I'm going to make some preparations for your formal training."

Wei Mo waved his hands, countless winged worms vibrated their wings, and supported the old dwarf from the table, floating down step by step, towards the door.

Li Guanqi noticed that the old dwarf was holding his bloody left hand very tightly.

"Squeak-"

"boom."

The door opened, then closed gently.

Li Guanqi sat on the chair, even though Wei Mo left, his face was still full of emotion.

But in fact his mental activity is...

An old dwarf with hemp and wheat skin.