Chapter 483: class struggle

"Look, I'm not wrong. It's impossible for Ling Fei to have such insight at such a young age. If I said earlier that he had an adventure, he must have something to refer to!"

Matthews was very unhappy with Harder's arrogant attitude, and directly scolded:

"Come on, you're ugly, you're just turning your head a little faster. This kind of common sense, we can figure it out after a little thought."

"Hey, that's faster than you, isn't it? If you don't remember until Ling Fei leaves, it's useless!"

Hader didn't give the stronghold boss any face, and directly refuted it.

Matthews immediately blew his beard and stared, with an expression of wanting to choose someone to eat.

Just when the two were about to start fighting again, another alchemist who was slightly older said:

"Hey, I said, if what he came up with is very valuable for our research, what do you think should be done?"

Immediately, someone suggested: "What should I do? Of course I tried to stay here."

"But just now Matthews swears that there is no wrongdoing? If we go back on our promises, will the alchemist still have the face?"

Immediately someone objected.

Everyone quickly turned their attention to Matthews, and only when they needed to make a choice did they remember that Matthews was the leader.

Matthews was a little speechless, these old guys were shameless, gritted their teeth and said:

"If it is really helpful to our research, then I will beg Brother Lingfei to keep the things even if I put my old face on, but I will put the ugly words up front. If you need to spend money at that time, don't Cry poor!"

Hade said unhappily, "Okay, I see, since it's everyone's research, we won't be stingy, as long as we can stay."

Soon, everyone reached an agreement, but the strange thing is that no one mentioned killing and looting the so-called treasure to keep this so-called treasure. Let's be honest, but I have a little more affection for this group of people.

After a while, Ling Fei mysteriously came from a distance, holding a gray bag in his arms, and Mo Ni followed behind.

Matthews frowned inadvertently. He could feel how huge the elemental aura flowing from this mysterious woman was. For alchemists, magicians are the people they hate most. The reason why Mo Ni was not invited to the banquet.

This little apprentice, at first became a staff blacksmith, and later worked as a magic potion mixing apprentice, and even worked as an enchantment repairer. With his insignificant magic power and the honorable title of magic apprentice, his life is also smooth. It is relatively moist.

Because he has done a lot of work involving magic and has a solid understanding of basic knowledge, he gradually discovered that a lot of magic can be artificially created, and some magic can even surpass intermediate magicians.

Even the weakest people have the dream of becoming strong!

It was under the influence of this sentence, after his continuous research and understanding, he had his own insights into magic, and began to try to make some magic props. Later, in a magic conference competition, he used his knowledge of herbs and magic Familiar with him, he created a powerful fire-type explosive bomb, and passed all the way. Maybe it was God's will. In the final competition, he met a student who was the most proud of his master before. After an hour of cruel competition, he In the end, it is perfect to win.

This was originally an inspirational story of a dick's counterattack, but what happened later became the root cause of the irreconcilable conflict between the alchemist and the magician.

After the competition, the teacher, who was the judge of the magician competition, disregarded the relationship between master and apprentice, and used his trumped-up charges of desecrating the noble magic, in front of everyone, blatantly and suddenly attacked him, preparing to kill the apprentice and all his friends. The knowledge studied was killed in the cradle. Although the apprentice escaped with his life through stubborn resistance, it also cost him an arm.

Later, the apprentice planned to carry forward what he had learned, and vowed that he would use this knowledge to trample the lofty magician under his feet.

So there is the origin of alchemy. The name of alchemy means that real gold is not afraid of fire, but alchemy continues to refine on the basis of real gold to achieve excellence.

When many people hear this story, they think that it is a story of personal grievances between a mean master and a poor apprentice.

But only magicians and alchemists will understand ~www.mtlnovel.com~ This is not a personal grudge, but a class struggle.

Just imagine, a magician who has always claimed to be the destiny of the gods and the darling of God, is suddenly pointed at by an ordinary person one day and scolded, you are just a hypocritical liar, look at your magic, I can even use one Knowledge, a mixture of several herbs can be perfectly reproduced. At that time, as a high-ranking, star-like magician, will he still have such a noble status? Can the privileges they get continue to be maintained?

The answer is no, so in the eyes of many people in later generations, this is an irreconcilable class contradiction. Looking at it in reverse, the behavior of the master magician in the story at that time was not only not despicable and unfeeling, but rather It is definitely in line with the normal thinking of a class ruler, and in the eyes of many people, it is forward-looking.

The only pity is that he failed, that's all.

Ling Fei touched his head in embarrassment, and explained apologetically:

"Hey, Brother Matthews, I'm sorry, but Mo Ni insists on following, and I have no choice."

Matthews waved his hand indifferently, and smiled at Mo Ni:

"Haha, it's okay. We thought that Miss Monny didn't like drinking and spanking between men, so we didn't invite them. But since Miss Monny is so elegant, we are naturally happy."

Mo Ni didn't answer, she just sneered and watched Ling Fei mediate with this group of hypocritical alchemists, she wanted to see what kind of conspiracy these people were up to.

Harder didn't care if Moni was a magician or not. Although such a secretive woman made people a little curious, it couldn't be compared with the charm of alchemy. He couldn't wait to point to the package in Lingfei's arms and said with a flattering smile:

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