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Chapter 155 - 155 155 Trick Hand of the Mage

155: Chapter 155 Trick: Hand of the Mage 155: Chapter 155 Trick: Hand of the Mage Wang Qu looked at the papers for a long time, continuously calculating on another sheet of paper.

“There’s no problem, these are all very ordinary components.

As long as they’re individually crafted and then assembled, it will be fine.

However, we can’t make this thing here; we need to outsource it.”

Zhao Guang thought for a moment, then said, “Let’s just expand our scale directly.

There’ll probably be a lot more of this stuff in the future.

We can earn this money ourselves, so why let others profit from it?”

“Are you sure?

Will there really be a need for many more of these kinds of things?

A production line devoted to manufacturing armor might not be as effective for producing other items.”

Zhao Guang nodded firmly, “Don’t worry, we will definitely need it.”

Zhao Guang was very confident about this; after all, it was going directly to the army for the battlefield.

No matter what, the quality of his armor was extremely exquisite, far superior to the common armor in the Otherworld.

Once it went to the battlefield and made its rounds, plenty of people were bound to notice.

By then, the number of people coming to him to buy weapons would certainly not be small.

As for balancing the two sides, well, that’s a topic for later.

If it really came down to it, he heard that nobles all had their own territories; he could just place his territory right on the front lines.

Even if there were no subjects or other production, owning the land alone wouldn’t pose a problem, right?

“Since you’ve said as much, then I’ll listen to you.”

Unwittingly, Zhao Guang’s influence within the family began to rise, as it wasn’t originally this easy to get people to listen to him.

Indeed, once you achieve something, even the weight of your words grows significantly.

Wang Qu, however, didn’t mind; after all, his nephew was now a billionaire.

Listening to a billionaire made sense.

It was just that it was somewhat unexpected to see his previously somewhat erratic nephew transform into this.

Once the order was done, Zhao Guang finally handed all the work over to others, freeing himself of duties.

After returning home, Zhao Guang noticed that the two had already left, probably having finished their tasks.

Of course, it was also possible that they needed to deliver something and then continue working.

After all, his home didn’t seem like the safest place.

If people found out about the massive quantity of high-grade jade here, who knows what might happen.

Even the possibility of someone coming to rob the place wasn’t out of the question.

But with the two of them gone, Zhao Guang finally had some peace.

Zhao Guang picked up the magic model he had been verifying and continued to calculate.

After this period of calculation, the model he had re-derived was nearly perfect, and he should have been able to complete it today.

However, after only a short time of calculation, Zhao Guang couldn’t continue.

The noise outside was simply too loud, with the constant grunting of over a thousand Hard-haired Pigs.

The poor sound insulation of the old building filled Zhao Guang’s mind with their incessant noises.

“Fine, it’s like I owe you guys.” Zhao Guang went downstairs to feed the pigs.

As for cleaning, that would have to wait; once all these pigs were sent away, he’d get someone to come clean up.

Returning once more, Zhao Guang took his materials and headed to the Otherworld, which was still the quietest place.

After bidding farewell to a Beastman that came to greet him, Zhao Guang returned to where the Hard-haired Pigs lived.

“Alright, alright, go play on your own, don’t disturb me.”

He threw out a piece of cloth, and a Hard-haired Pig immediately wrapped it around itself and ran off jubilantly.

Finally, he could calculate his magic models in peace.

“It’s just learning some magic, why is it so hard?” Zhao Guang sighed and continued his calculations.

Two hours later, after repeatedly verifying there were no issues, he was ready.

“I can begin now.” Zhao Guang took a deep breath, ready to construct his first magic model.

Although it was just a trivial trick, the significance was completely different.

Closing his eyes, an image of his own spiritual power emerged in Zhao Guang’s mind.

Under his careful control, this power gradually formed tiny points of light, which then connected into lines.

“It’s a pity I didn’t learn how to create three-dimensional models; it probably would’ve been even more perfect,” he thought fleetingly before pushing the thought aside, as there was something more important to do now.

Zhao Guang had memorized the previous model thoroughly.

Now, using his own magic power, he began constructing it, and every pattern was clear and natural.

Maybe because he knew it by heart, it didn’t take long for the model to be formed by Zhao Guang.

Next came running the magic power, and he grew more serious.

This step was crucial for testing whether the model was truly effective or not.

If something went wrong and the model collapsed, he would be struck by a backlash of magic power.

Zhao Guang had to be completely prepared to avoid suffering a sudden spiritual injury, because if the spirit was damaged, recovery could be exceedingly troublesome.

Mage training, unlike warrior training, always carried inherent dangers.

No wonder so many mages ended up mentally unstable; the psychic pressure was huge.

Zhao Guang took a moment to relax before slowly channeling his magic power.

The magic power circulated within the structural framework of the model, and Zhao Guang’s heart was on edge—it was his own model, after all, derived and refined by himself.

As the magic power passed through every node and returned to the start, completing a cycle, Zhao Guang finally relaxed.

“It’s done, finally done.”

Following the flow of magic power, the model suddenly shrank, turning into something that resembled a mark.

Zhao Guang knew this was the finished magic model, now resembling a single symbol.

To use this spell in the future, one only needed to channel magic power into this symbol to activate it.

It wasn’t like a spell without a constructed model, which could be very cumbersome to use.

Although constructing a magic model was dangerous and time-consuming, its effectiveness upon completion was indeed powerful.

Next, he had to test the true strength of this spell.

When Zhao Guang opened his eyes, he felt the sky brighten for a moment.

“Indeed, constructing models is the best way for a mage to enhance their power; each completion clearly boosts one’s magic power,” Zhao Guang recalled from records he had seen.

But now wasn’t the time to contemplate that.

With a thought, the air around him began to change.

Ripples appeared in the air like something stirring it.

As Zhao Guang willed it, the ripples vanished.

It wasn’t that the Mage Hand had failed; Zhao Guang had deliberately concealed them.

Before Zhao Guang’s eyes, two large hands, each spanning over a meter wide and emitting an ethereal light, appeared around him.