Chapter 1212 Come Here!

"Don't go looking for death!"

Hearing this, Witt paused, with an embarrassed look on his face, and turned to look at Boredia.

"You guessed that I guessed it?"

Boredia rolled his eyes.

"Although I don't want to admit it, you are indeed smart, and you know a lot of things that I don't know. You can guess something, even I can't tell.

However, you are a smart dragon, you should know that some things are not what you can grasp now."

Witt chuckled.

"Don't worry, I know it. By the way, since you have guessed it, I want to ask you a piece of news. I don't know..."

"Speak!"

"In the past two or three thousand years, has there been any major, unknown changes in any dragon's nest?"

Hearing this, Boredia looked at Witt deeply.

"How can I know about this kind of thing?"

"Tsk!"

Witt smacked his lips with regret, and then walked out with a look of regret.

Of course, the most direct way is to ask Fus directly, but this is also the most difficult. Although the other party is a little world-weary, he definitely cannot have hatred for the father or mother who "created" him.

He dared to take the risk of the world and use the knowledge that is considered taboo among the dragons just to let him really come to this world. For those dragons who died because of this, this alchemist is absolutely damned.

But for Fus...

Let's not talk about these!

In short, with Witt's current strength, he is not qualified to pursue these. Instead of thinking about this and that, it is better to quickly do what he promised to Lisven.

Then wait for Violet to come back and teach her for a while.

Next, it's just a matter of quiet cultivation.

After tossing for hundreds of years, it's a lie to say that you are not tired. Occasionally going out for a walk is called changing your mood. Staying outside all the time is a life of fatigue!

Thinking about these things in his mind, Witt walked out of Boredia's shop and then walked towards his own shop.

Lisven needs to prepare materials, so his business only needs to wait in the store.

Just when Witt had walked halfway, a black dragon came out of Antashya's shop diagonally opposite.

Seeing Witt, he was stunned for a moment, then his mouth grinned.

"Witt!"

"Antashya, are you going out?"

"What do you mean by going out? I was going to find you. Isn't this a coincidence?"

"Find me?"

Witt was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and his eyes lit up.

"Are you going to fulfill your promise?"

Antashya promised to give him a lost magic with more than 100 nodes, and now looking at Antashya's posture, it is obvious that she is going to give him something.

And this is the fact, Antashya nodded unhappily.

"I suffered a lot for this magic back then, but I didn't expect that it would be a bargain for you in the end."

As she spoke, Antashya turned and walked towards the shop.

Hearing this, Witt hurriedly followed.

His face was also full of excitement.

Although he can't even use magic with 90 nodes now, this doesn't prevent him from liking the lost magic with more than 100 nodes.

Whether it can be used is one thing, but whether it exists is another.

This thing is like the power of rules. It is a magic that is far more powerful than ordinary forbidden spells and can be used as a trump card.

Even if it is not for his lack of ability, Witt wants to make this thing into a magic circle and carry dozens or hundreds of them with him.

Soon, Witt followed into the store.

Walking to the counter, Witt looked at the door leading to the residential area.

"Speaking of which, how is Donitasa, is he studying alchemy now?"

Antasha nodded.

"It's not bad. He told me a lot about the banquet. Thank you for me and Xingchen."

After a pause, Antsha sighed helplessly.

"However, even if she was the only dragon to survive the banquet, she must be happy. Losing the ability to generate negative emotions is not a good thing."

Witt nodded, agreeing with Antasa's statement, but then he asked, "Where is Ilea?"

"Of course she went back to her shop... with Xavier!"

Witt was stunned for a moment, then looked at Antasa with a strange expression, and then said, "So, let's talk about the lost magic first!"

Hearing this, Antasa put her head in front of Witt.

"Aren't you curious?"

Witt shook his head without hesitation.

"Not curious!"

After a slight pause, Witt added, "Not curious at all!"

With the other party's posture, Witt couldn't be curious.

Otherwise, there would be a big pit waiting for him!

On the other side, Antasa heard the words and smiled bitterly. Well, this guy is too smart and not easy to pit.

Thinking this in her heart, Antashya didn't hesitate too much. She leaned over the counter and said, "Put your head over here."

"What for?"

"I don't know how to use magic circles, so I can only teach you with my mental power. I will use my mental power to teach you two or three times. With your talent, you will almost learn it."

Witt nodded, then stretched his head over, with a solemn look in his eyes.

Antashya rolled her eyes when she saw this.

"Relax a little. Since I promised you, I will teach you until you learn it. If you can't learn it after two or three times, then four or five times, seven or eight times...

When you learn it, it's over!"

As she said that, Antasa put a finger claw on the center of Witt's brow and began to chant.

In order to make herself feel more relaxed, Antasa slowed down the chanting speed.

While she was chanting, she began to build the magic node of this lost magic.

Time passed by little by little in teaching and learning.

In the blink of an eye, it was two magic hours.

After finishing the chanting again, Antasa put down her claws. Seeing that Witt fell into deep thought, she did not speak, but just admired Witt's body with interest.

Of course, now Antasa's eyes no longer have the possessiveness of the past.

Not only that, there is even a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

In her opinion, Witt is the representative of being ugly.

When he was a child, he was mysterious and elegant, but now... only hideousness remains!

"What a pity..."

As soon as Witt came to his senses, he heard Antasa's murmur. Seeing that she was staring at him, he subconsciously took a step back due to the good habits he had developed since childhood, and a hint of vigilance appeared on his face.

"What do you want to do now?"

Antasha rolled her eyes and then waved her paws.

"Don't be narcissistic. The decision I regret most in my life is to watch you grow up. What a good work of art, just destroyed like this!"

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