Chapter 19 (1/2)

Ye Chui found the trick to understand magic characters. Of course, only he can use such a trick.

Although magic spells and programs seem to be two different things, they are interlinked in some places. At least from the perspective of Ye Chui, a peak hacker, throw away the meaning of magic characters. The logical relationship between those characters is no different from programs and viruses that have dealt with all their lives in the previous life.

He has mastered five of the thirty-two magic characters. He can create many magic spells with these five characters, but these magic spells belong to the basic magic spells. If he wants to write more advanced magic spells, he needs more advanced magic characters. If there is no supplement of advanced magic characters, the magic spells will have problems. He can make logical reasoning through the problems, Then understand the meaning of magic characters, which is to get true knowledge from practice.

Of course, the premise of practice is waste.

Fortunately, ye Chui is not afraid of waste now.

If you want several copper sheets of parchment, you can use as many as ye Chui wants. On the premise that the overall benefits can be brought, buska will certainly not mind that ye Chui discards more parchment.

Have an opinion? Anyway, I'm your prisoner. If you don't want these copper coins, just tear up the ticket.

Of course, Busca couldn't bear to tear up the tickets. The output of 30 magic scrolls a day was already a very precious income. Therefore, even when Quinn told him one morning that there were several parchments obviously used as toilet paper in the toilet of Yechui warehouse, Busca just chose to be silent, Then the next time I came back, I brought Ye Chui some rolls of top-grade toilet paper bought from a big firm

After being imprisoned for a week, Busca talked to Yechui once.

”It seems that your little martial sister Debbie really cares about you. I've been fooling around in my magic shop for three times these days. If it goes on like this, I may be unable to help but do something to her. You know, the business of the shop has been disturbed a lot by her.” buska's words are full of threat. He looks at Ye Chui insidiously through the vent of the iron door, ”So I hope you know how bad I am now.”

Ye Chui silently looked at the fat face on the other side of the iron door. A moment later, he thought of something. He turned and walked back to the nearby desk, wrote a paragraph with magic ink on a piece of parchment, and then handed the parchment to buska from the vent: ”give this to her. I think she won't find your trouble after she sees it.”