Chapter 8 [Magic Circuit] can be transplanted.
Chapter 8 [Magic Circuit] can be transplanted.
Zhang Qingzhe wanted to retort, but for a moment he didn't know what to say, so he could only smile helplessly:
"Okay, okay, then thank you in advance, brother."
My little sister finally smiled happily!
She really likes her current brother.
The "older brother" from before, whether out of jealousy or pride, always wanted to argue with her.
As a witch, she is also very stubborn, which often makes conversations awkward.
The older brother is much better now.
No matter how harsh the words he hears, he will smile tolerantly.
The older brothers these days really have that older brother vibe!
After discussing these heavy topics, the younger sister finally turned back into a little girl and started talking about the fun things that happened at school.
"Brother, do you know what? A lot of people in our class are secretly dating."
"I can't control what others do, but you're not allowed to date early," Zhang Qingzhe immediately interjected.
"What do you mean by 'puppy love'? I'm already eighteen!"
"That won't do either. I don't want to see that blond guy parking his motorcycle downstairs and honking it, telling you to go and cause a ruckus."
"Brother, what are you thinking? I'm not stupid."
"To be honest, you may be very talented in magic. But when it comes to life experience, you're practically an idiot."
"Brother, you're so annoying, I'm not talking to you anymore."
The younger sister patted the broom, darted forward a few steps, and then turned back to remind her:
"You wait here, and come out of the alley in ten minutes, understand?"
If it were an older brother in the past, his younger sister wouldn't have said that, because it would definitely have caused an argument.
Of course!
If it were the older brother from before, the two of them wouldn't go to school together.
Zhang Qingzhe shrugged, with an indifferent expression, and casually asked:
What do you want to eat tonight?
"Barbecue, is that alright?"
"no problem."
"My brother is so nice!"
Witches seem to be carnivores!
My younger sister can't live without meat, not even once a day.
However, they are naturally beautiful and can easily maintain their good figures.
Looking at his younger sister's slender figure, Zhang Qingzhe once again had that question:
Are witches really considered human?
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On a bright summer morning, the street leading to the school gate was filled with the clear, cheerful laughter of girls.
Zhang Qingzhe walked through a group of pretty female students, receiving undisguised scrutinizing glances from both sides.
But he kept his eyes straight ahead and didn't stop walking at all.
He sat down in his familiar seat, just about to look at the familiar scenery outside the window.
"Hey bro, got the news?" Wang Dong grinned and leaned in. "There's a new project at school, the professor's recruiting apprentices!"
"Huh?" Zhang Qingzhe was taken aback.
My sister mentioned this on her way to school, and I didn't expect to hear about it so soon.
Wang Dong lowered his voice, his face beaming with excitement, "I've heard that becoming a professor's apprentice comes with countless benefits! There are even generous scholarships!"
"Oh," Zhang Qingzhe replied.
If it weren't for his sister's warning that morning, he might have been tempted.
But now, he has absolutely no interest in it.
He didn't want to be treated like a beast of burden by his professor and forced to work in the Dragon Disaster area just because he became an "apprentice".
It would be too much of a loss to die there.
He currently has the [World Card] in his hand, so he can just slowly develop his strength.
Thinking of this, Zhang Qingzhe lowered his head and reopened the card-making textbook.
"Hey, why aren't you reacting at all?"
Wang Dong suddenly felt something was strange.
This old classmate seems much more composed. Does heartbreak really make people grow up?
"I'm not really interested," Zhang Qingzhe replied.
"Our school is headed by Professor Xia. If we get selected by her, we can follow her around every day and see those long, black-stockinged legs!" Wang Dong started being indecent again.
Zhang Qingzhe frowned slightly.
I feel that my younger sister might really have a talent for "prophecy".
Her worries from this morning have now all come true.
"Witch professor? Then I'm even less interested."
He smoothed the stray hairs from his forehead, his eyes revealing a calm demeanor.
"Really? Everyone's smitten, why are you the only one who's different?" Wang Dong pondered for a few seconds, then clapped his hands as if suddenly enlightened. "Oh! I get it! You have a 'witch' sister, you can rely on her to support you in the future, right?"
Zhang Qingzhe was speechless for a moment.
Why does everyone assume that he'll be a kept man in the future?
And it wasn't his looks that made him a kept man, but rather his own younger sister.
Is this reasonable?
"You're so lucky," Wang Dong's tone suddenly dropped. "I'm not so lucky. I have to seize this opportunity; my whole family is counting on me."
Zhang Qingzhe found it a bit strange and asked:
"Your [magical circuits] aren't that many, are they? Are you qualified to be the [Great Witch's] apprentice?"
Wang Dong glanced around, moved closer, and lowered his voice considerably:
"I've transplanted a new [Magic Circulation]."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Qingzhe's expression finally turned serious.
He closed the card-making textbook and lowered his voice to ask:
"How many do you have now?"
"Ten," Wang Dong said smugly, a smirk playing on his lips.
"So how much did you spend?"
"One hundred thousand. My family mortgaged the house."
"Holy crap..." Zhang Qingzhe gasped, "This is truly a do-or-die situation."
A sigh welled up in his heart.
He experienced the cruelty of this world all too well once again.
In order to secure a path for upward mobility, one family was willing to gamble everything.
But from another perspective, he was incredibly lucky.
Zhang Qingzhe's [Magic Circuit] has also increased to ten.
But if you calculate the cost, it only cost about a thousand yuan.
"Where did the [Magic Circuit] come from?" Zhang Qingzhe asked curiously. "Did those who had too many [Circuits] sell them because they felt they couldn't use them all?"
Wang Dong gave a wry smile. "What are you thinking? People with more [Magic Circulations] are naturally the social elite. How could they possibly make money by selling [Circulations]?"
Zhang Qingzhe thought about it and agreed.
Just like in his previous life, he had never heard of any rich person who thought having two kidneys was superfluous, so he sold one out of boredom.
"Then where did you get your [magic loop]?"
"They are all people who feel hopeless about promotion."
Wang Dong's voice lowered even further, "For example, ordinary people like us feel that this is how our lives are going to be, so we find a shady doctor from the 'School of Life' and secretly sell the 'Magic Circuit' for money."
"Sigh! So that's how it is!" Zhang Qingzhe couldn't help but sigh.
It turns out that these transplanted "magic loops" were simply circulating among a group of Muggles.
"Speaking of which, if we could transplant the [Grand Card Master]'s or the [Great Witch's] [Magic Circuit], even just one of them, that would be a huge improvement."
Wang Dong's gaze drifted into the distance, his tone filled with longing, "For example, transplanting one of Professor Xia's [Magic Circuit]..."
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