"Okay...then I can only use my wand." Lynch thought for a while, then took out his wand.

Lynch's wand has never been replaced, and this is the wand used during his magic apprenticeship.

A mage like him who does not value wands is undoubtedly extremely rare in the Anriel world. After all, most mages need to rely on wands to increase their spells. At the same time, some magic wands can save a lot of magic power for the mage when casting spells, and at the same time, it can shorten the time required for casting spells.

However, for Lynch, even if he does not need to use the power of a magic wand, he can also accomplish this...

After all, a magic pot alone is enough to replace the ability of a magic wand.

Therefore, a magic wand like this is really an optional thing for Lynch...

Of course, this is also because Lynch has not encountered that kind of real top-quality magic wand yet. If Lynch met a magic wand that made him feel excited, he would naturally choose to use the magic wand without hesitation...

For example, it is said that in the Anriel world, there are some powerful magic wands, and they can even store several forbidden spells on it. When you use it, you can also instantly activate the forbidden spells. That is the wand that can really make Lynch's heart beat.

In addition, there are some magic wands that can increase the power of the mage's spells to an incredible level, and even directly increase some simple first-level spells to levels comparable to forbidden spells...

Of course, such powerful and almost perverted wands are generally legendary items. In the current Anriel world, no one has this level of magic wand. It is not a simple matter to find these magic wands that have been lost for countless years.

"Ahem... what am I thinking?" Lynch's thoughts drifted farther and farther, even Lynch himself could not take them back. He couldn't help but cough a few times, forcibly interrupted, and then handed it to Palin with his wand: "Now this is my wand. Now you hold this wand and chisel open the mountain wall in front of you. There should be no problem?"

"No problem, your wand is fine, of course," said Palin. "But, depending on what you mean, it seems like I'm going to do this job alone?"

"Yes? Is there any problem?" Lynch smiled and said, "Of course, if you think it is unfair, you can also give me your wand, and then I will take your wand and follow you to dig this mountain wall. How about it? In this case, it should be fair, right?"

"Then forget it..." Palin shook his head quickly. Naturally, he would not hand over the dragon blood wand to Lynch. However, if he did not hand over the wand, he could only obey his arrangements and take his wand to dig the mountain wall in front of him.

"Since that's the case, then start... Don't think it's unfair. The wand is mine... If you are damaged, then I'm the one who is unlucky." After Lynch said that, he found a place to rest and looked at Palin from a distance: "Okay, don't be standing there, hurry up and start work..."

"Damn... I just knew how to command me..." Looking at Lynch's look of beating, Palin really wanted to swear at him, but there was no way. Who could not beat Mafameilin? Others are level 7 masters...

At this moment, Palin could only reluctantly start picking up the magic wand in his hand and digging the mountain wall in front of him.

When the wand hit the mountain wall, it made a very harsh and muffled sound.

However, it doesn't matter if something like sound. Although Chery Dean's perception is powerful, that perception is targeted at magic after all. Things like sound will not be noticed by Chery Dean.

So, even though the noise is very big now, Lynch doesn't care at all.

I have to say that although Lynch's magic wand is not very effective, its material is very hard. When Perrin used it to dig the mountain wall in front of him, every time he knocked, he could always chisel a huge rock. Over time, a deep pit was smashed out on the mountain wall.

"This mountain wall is thick enough..." Seeing that there were still rocks in the deep pit, Lynch couldn't help but frown. He thought this should be a very simple task, but now it seems that it should take a lot of time.

But it doesn't matter!

After all, it is Palin who works hard now, not him, and it is Palin who is tired. As for him, he just sits here and rests...

The entire excavation process lasted almost four hours. The night in Budapest was not very long. After four hours, it was already dawn outside, and even the sun shone through the bushes and fell into the cave.

At this moment, Perrin stopped panting, then looked at Mafamerin who had been resting all night behind him, and complained: "You are so relaxed that you just monitored me for one night."

"Why am I monitoring? I am protecting you. Otherwise, if that mysterious magic wave appears again, wouldn't you be hurt by it?"

"Nonsense!" Palin was so angry when he talked about this. The magic fluctuation was just a simple magic fluctuation, and there was no lethality at all. After all, it no longer had the ability to transform into chaotic magic, so Lynch was talking nonsense!

He stared at himself for a night, so that he didn't even have time to rest. Once he relaxed and wanted to stop and take a breath, that bastard, Mafamerin, would inevitably urge him directly, making him nervous and busy all night, especially the wrist area, which is now even more sour...

However, what's even more hateful is the wand in your hand.

I had been digging so hard last night, but this wand was too hard, and there was no crack until now. What does this mean? It means that Mafamerin not only rested for one night, but also did not lose any losses himself...

If I had known this was the case, I should have agreed to his proposal and handed over his dragon blood wand to him...
Chapter completed!