The flames burned Ning Lang's hair, and the flames that were originally attached to the fighting mage's fists rushed directly away from their bodies and rushed towards Ning Lang the next moment.

Taking a breath, Ning Lang avoided the rear, turned around and avoided the opponent's pursuit again. The flames emitted a breath of dissatisfaction and retracted the battle mage's fists.

"My name is Diao Na, your combat mage teacher."

The young girl named Diao Na stood in front of Ning Lang with a fierce look on her face, pointing to his body and said, "Mr. Philip will hand you over to me, so that you must learn these skills as soon as possible, so that I can return to the battlefield immediately!"

Ning Lang didn't expect that the small girl in front of him would be so violent. He wanted Ning Lang to learn the skills of a combat mage as soon as possible just to return to the battlefield to fight.

"Don't clench your fists tightly. You need to constantly wrap your magic power in, and then trigger the fire element!"

"What are your legs doing? Jump away quickly, use the attraction between the elements and use your mana again..."

Ning Lang did not expect that less than a few minutes after seeing Diao Na’s first place, Diao Na took him to a very solid room repaired and began to practice the battle mage.

After understanding that Ning Lang accidentally obtained some fur about the combat mage, Diao Na began to start with the most basic, and the simplest way to say this is to keep fighting.

Ning Lang was surprised that the fighting mage's method was very consistent with himself, and the various information he had just come into contact with could quickly be integrated. Therefore, although he could hardly hold on with Diao Na's continuous attack, his face looked extremely rosy.

Of course, Ning Lang only blocked Diao Na's energy martial arts, and everything else was only used. Whether it was the power of Manniu or other things, these would make him learn the fighting mage's fighting style not complete.

"Very good, keep going!"

Diao Na's legs flashed with a trace of blue. This was the wind element that blessed her, greatly improving her agility. She could give a short space and speed up her attack speed.

Ning Lang was not willing to be outdone. His mana could also simulate such abilities. It was even more violent, but the speed of consumption also shocked him.

The flames in both hands turned into long whips, changing from the original melee to the ranged attack, Diao Na let Ning Lang taste the change of the combat mage.

"Melee combat has never been the choice of combat mages. Far combat is also not."

The flames of Diao Na's hands were constantly changing according to her wishes. She pointed at Ning Lang about this: "Observation is not all choice for combat mages. When necessary, protection is also the main ability."

As he said that Diao Na's flame turned into layers of armor-like objects and quickly transformed into hard rocks. The flame impact did not produce any effect on it. When the flame disappeared, the rock immediately shattered into flowing water, wrapping around Diao Na's whole body.

"This is the battle mage, omnipotent but fragile."

Diao Na pointed at her body gently, and a large amount of water suddenly collapsed, turning into layers of smoke and dispersed, all the power dissipated, and soon there was no fluctuation.

"This is the weakness of a combat mage. After losing the supply of mana, it will be extremely easy for the enemy to capture the fatal weakness."

Diao Na's words made Ning Lang feel worried. He also understood that his energy martial arts was indeed too consuming mana, but now there is no way to get more mana to fight for a long time.

Ning Lang then thought of his past thoughts and immediately asked Diao Na if she had something to increase her mana limit.

"Those things are not suitable for us combat mages."

Diao Na shook her head and said, "Meditation is indeed good for those regular mages, but it is a poison for combat mages, because it will fix our own attributes and make our original changing fighting style rigid and rigid."

"The battle mage can be said to be the assassin among the mages. Their precise attack is the speed, and their strength and speed are everything we pursue. We have not studied it deeply for the lasting."

Diao Na finally dispelled Ning Lang's delusion and ended all this conversation.

In the following days, Ning Lang and Diao Na fought various battles with the mage during the day, quickly absorbing various combat experiences, and at night they continued to improve their ideas and make some alchemy items suitable for individual combat.

"Dad, come on!"

Kiki was recently brought by Philip to teach her how to learn. After he discovered that Kiki's big girl was not inferior to that of a primary alchemist, he immediately saw Liexinxie and taught her a lot of alchemy knowledge. So he could only meet Ning Lang at night and encourage each other.

After studying for a few days, Ning Lang did not see Diao Na appear, as if she thought she had already taught all her knowledge and simply stopped coming.

Ning Lang didn't care too much, because his progress now reached the point where he could not be disturbed at will.

By making Kui Mulang and various alchemy items in this world, Ning Lang also began to create himself and create some strange items.

However, these items are still unqualified. They are either expensive or complicated in the process, which is of no help to Ning Lang’s plan.

Yes, everything Ning Lang is doing now is for his own plan.

His mission this time is unclear, because he sees what position he has played in this war. The more he participates in, the more he gets.

If he is on the battlefield ahead, even if he can kill hundreds of demons every day, it will be useless. On the contrary, he will waste a lot of time.

Because his strength is very weak, when the elite soldiers here can reach the primary profession, the upper-level power has reached the intermediate profession, and even the top-level power is the advanced profession, what kind of miracles can a guy who gives all his trump cards just equivalent to an intermediate mage do?

So Ning Lang quickly looked in other directions. After working hard on the possibility of leading troops to fight, he found that Master Philip would not allow him to enter the battlefield without authorization, because he was the only disciple of Angus recognized by Philip and would not give him any danger.

So even if Ning Lang requested, he could only be locked up here and wait for the end of the war.

Yes, except for not allowing him to walk out of the door of the mansion, Ning Lang can do anything here.

This situation led Ning Lang to understand that if he wanted to have the power to change this war, he had to intervene from the last place.

Refining cheap and easy-to-use special alchemy items to help the town defend better - and even destroying the demons!

If this can be done, Ning Lang believes that his grades are definitely not bad and he can even get extremely high evaluations!

It is not impossible to do all this. Ning Lang has two major systems, and the unique help of the Book of All Things has made him feel like he is in water. Now, just seven or eight days have passed, he has already gained a lot of insights. As long as he completes such a project as soon as possible, it will not be difficult to achieve what he expects.

After further research, Ning Lang became more and more irritable. Often, his efforts were wasted by a small mistake, and even reached the point where he could not sleep at night, attracting the attention of many people.

"Simpson, you can't work so hard to study alchemy. It's better to have a little more rest."

After seeing Ning Lang's condition, Master Philip quickly asked him not to continue like this, otherwise alchemy would kill him.

Ning Lang rejected the other party because he seemed to feel that his goal was about to be achieved, so how could he give up now?

As long as the project is completed, the benefits brought by this task will be unbelievable and terrible - if his estimate is not wrong.

On the twelfth day of the war, the alchemy room where Ning Lang stayed was once again loudly, shaking everything around him, but now the servants around him have long been accustomed to it, because they can hear four or five such explosions every day.

Ning Lang, who was in the alchemy room at this moment, did not regret any failure of alchemy. Instead, he looked at everything in his hand with his eyes glowing, and couldn't help laughing.

"It was successful, although it was only part of it, but it was soon all ready."

Ning Lang growled excitedly, then continued to study his alchemy. He had entered a state of madness.

"Simpson is still doing alchemy research there?"

Philip touched Kiki's hair, pointing out her few minor mistakes, and then stood up and asked Baron Vaderon next to him.

"Yes, Simpson is still there, and he doesn't come out at all except when he's having a meal."

Philip, who got the answer, shook his head as if satisfied and helplessly. He was about to wave his hand and let someone leave, but then he thought of something, took off a ring from his finger and threw it over: "Tell Simpson that this ring is worth 40,000, and let him pay me in a while."

"Sell me a ring?"

Ning Lang was stunned for a long time. After taking the ring, he immediately found that there were a large number of things in the ring, and various alchemy items were present in it. He didn't know how much of the total value was, but what he saw was worth at least hundreds of thousands.

"I get it, thank me some Mr. Philip."

Ning Lang felt a little moved and entered the alchemy experiment again. His progress was approaching his final success.

One night, Ning Lang's expression became more and more ferocious, and countless alchemy wastes were discarded by him on the ground around him, and they were piled up higher and higher.

“It’s done.”

When Ning Lang's expression soothed, he sighed faintly, and in front of him, a strange armor flashed a glimmer of light on the alchemy platform in front of him.
Chapter completed!