Chapter 387: North

Norobi smiled and replied: "It can only be cracked and cannot be repaired. Isn't this half a success? Do you expect Cook to erase it? No, it should be the scraped rune to refine, and this is not only The repair is as simple as it is to crack the spiritual imprint left by the original master in this induction magic circle. Of course, the magic pattern here is not that troublesome, but you have to place your own spiritual brand in such a magic pattern. This mental power of Cook is difficult!"
The trace of pride that Cook had just risen was said by Norobi, and immediately went out again. Yes, there is also repairing the magic pattern. It is easier to destroy than to build.
Looking at Cook's expression, Norobi finally breathed a sigh of relief. Norobi had survived enough time, knowing the consequences of being overwhelmed, let alone cracking the magic pattern so dangerous.
Ever since Cook discovered that he would basically not provoke the magic line, this is basically because sometimes Cook would also provoke some magic line attacks, but Cook has always been cautious.
Moreover, the magic circle is the same as the magic circle. It has a reaction time. At the edge of the sensing distance, the magic circle will emit magic power fluctuations. If you check the mental power, you may not be able to find it, but Cook is The magic eye observes, so the reaction is extremely fast.
"Damn!" Cook saw that the magic pattern array in the distance was a little brighter, and quickly retracted his outstretched footsteps. Cook was depressed, and the sense of the magic pattern array would be more sensitive, so Cook Dare not care.
Moro was a little anxious, because his younger brother's team had traveled a long distance in the outer area and was about to reach his own team's path.
Others in Cook's team were studying why the crystal bottle could enlarge things. Cook was speechless to them, and even Xiao Wu looked around holding a potion bottle.
"Your Excellency, can you make Cook faster?" Moro asked Norobby quietly.
"Hehe, Molo, you don’t get the space artifact if you go first, and the influence radiated by the corpses of the two king-level gods is enough to suppress all mental power, magic, and vindictive fluctuations, and there are so many inside. It has been 100,000 years, and whether there is any mutation is still unknown. Since someone is rushing to find the way, it may not be a good thing?" Norobbie said with a smile.
Moro was speechless, so she had to watch her younger brother and the group keep getting closer to her team.
After a period of time, Cook’s understanding of the magic pattern circle can be said to have greatly improved. Cook can now roughly understand what kind of magic pattern this magic pattern is with his magic eyes, and Cook can also learn from the magic pattern. The placement angle and position of the pattern formation roughly deduced the blind spot of the pattern formation.
"Haha, haha, my dear and beautiful sister Molo, why are you here?" An arrogant voice came from a distance.
Moro looked at the handsome young man who stretched out her hands in disgust, then smiled and replied, "Brother North, why are you here too?"
"Of course my beautiful sister attracted me." North hugged Molo and then said admiringly.
But when North saw Cook and his group, there was a trace of contempt in his eyes, and then smiled and said, "Dear Sister Molo, don't you introduce yours to my brother?"
"Ahem, Ernie, Sanctuary thief." Moreau first introduced.
"Sanctuary is just a beginner!" North's servant added in North's ear.
"Wushuang, Thunder and Fire Sacred Domain." Moreau then introduced.
"Bra. Barbarian warrior."
"West Asia, water magician!"
"Lina. Fire Magician, Sanctuary!"
"Ruta, Frost Teddy!"
"Tiya, Earth Magician." Moreau introduced in turn.
North only nodded slightly when Moro introduced Dao Wushuang and Ruta, and the rest of the people, North all smiled hypocritically.
"This is Cook and his little maid." As for introducing Cook and Ume, Moreau just gave a casual introduction.
And the ghost monarch, Teddy, and Norobi who should have existed, hid in Norobi's artifact space. It has to be said that for the first time, Moreau felt that this insidious method was quite useful.
"Hello, I don't know who in my dear sister's team is the master at cracking the magic pattern?" North said, while staring at Ernie, Wushuang, Lina, and the others. Several people, North directly ignored.
"It's him, Cook and his buddies." When Morrow pointed at Cook, the expression on North's face solidified.
North turned his head forcibly and asked his servant: "I heard that right?"
"Master, no, Master Molo is the kid that I said." North's servant replied affirmatively.
A golden light flashed in North's eyes, and then frowned and said, "Sister Molo, even if you don't want to say it, you don't have to lie, what level is this kid?"
"It seems to be level three, or level four?" Moreau turned to ask Cook in doubt.
"Level three!" Ernie replied.
"Yes. Third-level hunter." Moro nodded and replied, seeing North's shocked expression in his heart, not to mention too excited.
"Level 3, or hunter?" The expression on North's face is very beautiful, you know, North was born almost at the level of a senior professional, that is to say, the young man in front of him, because of Cook's use of the power of the dragon Potion, so it seems a bit mature, not as strong as he was born.
North said with a black face, "Sister Molo, how did you treat your brother from afar?"
"How did I lie to you?" Although Moruo had already laughed in her stomach, she still asked with serious doubts.
North yelled: "Just a third-level guy, he's still a hunter. You actually said that you can crack the magic pattern, and there are still several serial magic patterns. Look at this. I paid a lot of money. All of the professional explorers of the ruins are all explorers above the intermediate level of the sanctuary. They can’t reach your speed. You won’t tell me that it’s the third level. It’s the hunter professional who cracked at least the saint. A magic pattern composed of magic patterns that can only be learned at the domain level, right?"
"That's right, he cracked it. You know, some people are geniuses." Looking at North's madness, Moro couldn't help thinking, how many years hasn't North been like this? But seeing North's appearance, Molo was very happy, very happy.
"Ahem. Your lord, you are wrong. Destruction is always easier than construction. Just like a palace, it may take tens of thousands of people and cost a lot of money to repair, but only a small flame is needed. The palace is in ruins." Cook is upset, especially since North still said three words about him. Cook has decided to let this guy remember.
"Boy, what you said is very reasonable, but do you dare to compare with me to crack the magic pattern?" At this time, there was no need for North to speak, a middle-aged man behind North stood up.
"Mageweave Master, look at the markings on your chest!" Mo Luo pointed to Cook for an unprecedented time.
"How to compare?" Cook asked, raising his head.
The magic pattern master said disdainfully: "You are not qualified to tell me this, because you have nothing to compare!"
Cook directly gave the topic to Morrow. Since others looked down on it, Cook automatically gave in. Of course, what Cook thought in his mind was his own business.
Moro hesitated for a moment and said, "Oh, isn't it?"
"It's a bet, Sister Molo, don't you like the clothing workshop under my name the most, how about using this bet?" North looked at Molo's hesitation and the level of Cook, and immediately smiled Said.
"Forget it, that's your brother..." Although Mo Luo wanted to get a clothing workshop in her heart, but knew that he immediately agreed, North would definitely back down, so he tentatively refused.
"Why, that's sister Molo deliberately lied to me, you must know that grandfather taught us not to lie, especially to people in our own family, you say..." North smiled and smiled.
"Okay, then what do you want?" When Moro heard this, she acted as if she had to agree, because it was not good for her reputation as it spread.
"I need to know the person who really cracks the magic pattern, and Sister Moro must not prevent me from approaching this person." North's ultimate goal is to get someone who can crack the serial magic pattern, because in North's view, If you can crack this stuff, then if you arrange it...
"Okay! But the last thing I say is that Cook cracked it." Moreau agreed.
But when someone quit, Cook said angrily: "Miss Moro, I am not your subordinate, I have no right to do certain things for you."
"What do you want~EbookFREE.me~boy?" North immediately shouted at Cook.
"I want everything on him!" Cook pointed to the Mageweaver and said.
The Mageweaver glanced at Cook with disdain, and was about to answer sarcastically. North said directly: "Give him, I will compensate you. Besides, will you really lose?"
When the Mageweave Master heard Noth's promise, he nodded quickly, but didn't know that Cook reached out again: "Slow!"
"Boy, don't go too far!" North's servant threatened.
"No, I asked him to leave things behind. You also know that cracking the magic pattern array is dangerous, in case, in case..." Cook pointed to the magic pattern master and explained weakly.
"Boy, you're looking for death!" The magic pattern master suddenly became angry, and made up his mind to let Cook die under the magic pattern array.
"Leave it!" North said indifferent, because North did not believe that Cook, a third-level hunter, would crack the magic pattern. "The Fighter", do you believe it?