Dungeon Brute: I Can See the Status Bar

"Since you've seen the Tathagata, why not bow?"

Inside the dungeon, Lu Wenwu frowned, shielding everyone in front of him as he looked at the fat man with bumps all over his head, ...

Chapter 307 Special unlocking, the god who controls egg-filled pancakes makes a brilliant appearance

Chapter 307 Special unlocking, the god who controls egg-filled pancakes makes a brilliant appearance

The first difficulty in rushing into the kitchen is that the kitchen is a restricted area and no one is allowed to enter.

Lu Wenwu looked at the door lock in front of him, which was superimposed with nine layers of magic, and fell into deep thought for a moment.

Judging from the many superimposed magics, the school cafeteria kitchen should not be absolutely prohibited from entering.

because

The difficulty of deconstructing the superimposed magic above is actually arranged according to the difficulty level!

The higher you go, the easier it is; the lower you go, the harder it is.

Moreover, these nine types of magic seals are clearly written in the textbook - "The Practical Application of Auxiliary Magic".

For example, the top-level "door lock spell" can be broken by using the most basic "door opening spell".

The second level of the "Iron Chain Curse" requires the slightly more difficult "Hole Opening Curse" to break.

And so on, the difficulty gradually increases.

If he follows the standard progress of a normal wizard, as long as he can reach the level of an excellent senior student, he can easily unlock all the magic above, push the door open and walk in, and Kuku will show off wildly.

What is senior grade?

This brings us to the hierarchy of the magic academy.

Regardless of age, only the ability and knowledge you possess counts.

Freshmen like Lu Wenwu who have just arrived are naturally in the lower grades. Their strength corresponds to D in the player level, and they are also mage apprentices on the Continent of Gods.

By passing the corresponding ability test, you can be promoted to the middle grade, corresponding to rank C, and become a formal magician.

Going up further is the senior grade, corresponding to rank B, and is for senior mages.

Only those who pass the graduation test in the senior year and become a "senior magician" certified by the academy can graduate and obtain an officially certified graduation certificate.

Otherwise, you can either choose to graduate and leave, or repeat the grade by completing various tasks according to school regulations.

It is worth mentioning that due to the special nature of the mage group, if you use the Eye of True Sight to scan new students, the judgment obtained will be B-level.

This is because these freshmen have actually reached a certain "realm", that is, their own magic power and mental strength level, but they only have the realm but no spells, that's all.

In other words, at least on the Continent of Gods, the one who masters magic is truly the master.

While other professions were still struggling to train and work like slaves, mages were already standing in Rome when they were born.

By eating, drinking, having fun and having fun, they can grow naturally into adults and reach a realm that countless practitioners on this continent will never reach in their lifetime.

Going up the level of the mage realm, there are the A-level magicians, the S-level truth mages, and the pseudo-gods.

For example, Wood, who rubbed the stick for Lu Wenwu before, is a real god of magic.

Because of his most outstanding abilities, he is honored as the God of Alchemy.

The Arcanist is considered the younger brother of the Magician on the Continent of Gods. According to the student handbook, it is a profession that was directly born in the Magick Wizard Academy. Therefore, when it is in the eighth and ninth rings, it is also called the So-and-so Truth, and when it is in the tenth ring, it is called the So-and-so God of Magic.

The Soriano who greeted Lu Wenwu was a nine-ringed space arcanist, so he was honored as the Space Truth.

Under such a clear grading system, Lu Wenwu looked at the door lock in front of him and a bold idea arose in his mind.

Perhaps, the school encourages students to enter.

Just open this door in your own way.

Open the door, isn't that so eazy?

The lock is a magic lock with nine layers of seals, and normal people cannot enter at all.

The door is just a golden nanmu door, which is solidified with some enchantment effects such as "extremely anti-corrosion" and "extremely anti-weathering".

In this way, the situation is very clear.

Lu Wenwu stretched his arms, walked forward, curled his fingers into claws, and pressed hard on the plain door.

His ten fingers were like sinking into tofu, directly grabbing into the heavy nanmu door!

Lu Wenwu carefully grasped and pinched the door panel, then gently lifted it outwards.

"open!"

Following his low shout, the heavy wooden door shook.

The metal lotus leaf on the right, made of an unknown alloy, suddenly made several crisp "click" sounds and was torn from the middle.

The big wooden door that weighed at least one ton was pulled down by Lu Wenwu!

And the wall was not damaged at all!

Seeing that no alarm was triggered, Lu Wenwu felt relieved and placed the heavy door panel against the wall next to the door frame.

After finishing all this, he finally had time to look inside the kitchen of the magic academy.

The scene inside looked strange.

Opposite the door was a long table similar to the one in the cafeteria, on which a variety of food had been placed.

The blue humanoid guys floating on the ground like djinn stopped what they were doing and looked towards the door in unison.

Bright arcane sparks kept flashing in the pairs of blue and white eyes, floating there blankly and motionless, as if the CPU was overheated.

[Arcane Servant·Chef·1024 (D)]: 5000/???

【Cultivation】: None

Current Status: Arcane Core Output Power Excessive, Magical Thinking Organ Overload, Confused, Sluggish, Shocked

[Analysis]: These arcane servants were created by alchemy masters. They possess a certain degree of intelligence and are commonly used assistants by magicians and arcanists. They are now shocked by your arrival.

"Sir, you. You. You."

The arcane servant closest to Lu Wenwu spoke haltingly, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

Obviously, even though he had seen all kinds of bizarre arcane servants in this historic academy, he had never seen anyone as outrageous as Lu Wenwu.

Bush, Gomen.

You couldn't open the lock, so you just removed the kitchen door?

"Well, I..."

Just as Lu Wenwu was about to speak, he heard a familiar roar of slamming the table from behind the pile of food.

"Damn you, you bastard! Look what you did to my Kalmar alloy hinges and bolts!"

A thin old man with white hair stood at the other end of the long table. He slapped the entire table with his right hand, making a loud clacking sound. The wand in his left hand was already flashing an ominous light.

It seemed as if he was ready to duel with Lu Wenwu if they disagreed.

Who else could this energetic old man be but the alchemy god Wood?

Having been caught red-handed, Lu Wenwu smiled awkwardly.

Wood waved his wand, and somehow he appeared in front of him, pointing his wand fiercely at the door panel outside and the remains of the bolt.

"This is the Magik Wizard Academy, a magic academy! Not a place for a bunch of barbarians who only know how to use their muscles to practice fighting spirit! You bastard, don't you know how to use magic to solve problems?! You're not banned from the kitchen!"

"But I can't!" Lu Wenwu said confidently, "You know, I'm still a freshman. Before coming to school, I was wandering around alone. How could I know anything about magic?"

"The kitchen door is a test of magic! Only those who open the door by themselves are qualified to come in!" Wood's temper calmed down a little, but he still spoke sternly.

"Then I opened it myself!" Lu Wenwu spread his hands. "To be honest, my power is also a manifestation of magic. We magicians are born noble, so how can magic be so inconvenient?"

"Damn bastard! A bastard who misinterpreted magic!"

Wood, who had calmed down a little, suddenly became furious again.

He waved his wand, and with a black light shooting out, a huge black hammer appeared above Lu Wenwu's head, hitting his head hard.

There was a constant stream of "bang bang bang" sounds.

Lu Wenwu didn't care about it at all.

The force of the hammer's impact was only enough to slightly hurt an ordinary person's head, but he felt basically nothing.

So he forced himself to give Professor Wood a loving hug despite the hammer's blows, just like hugging a piece of dead wood.

The opponent's health was as high as more than a thousand points, and Lu Wenwu was afraid that he would accidentally hug the old man to death.

"Hey, Professor, isn't it because I've never learned magic? It's normal to have some misunderstandings. Everything will be fine once the class starts!" Lu Wenwu chuckled. "Don't worry about so many details. Don't you care why I broke into the kitchen?"

"You're disturbing me while I'm eating, idiot! Who cares about this kind of thing?"

Wood, who was put down, adjusted his magic robe and cursed.

But this old god of magic kept using the two words "bastard" and "asshole", and his offensiveness needs to be improved.

Lu Wenwu looked at the scene in the huge kitchen and sighed deeply: "It's not that the students are unreasonable, it's just that the quality of our school's food needs to be improved."

It is indeed particular.

High-quality ingredients are slaughtered directly in the kitchen slaughter area and are absolutely fresh.

Lu Wenwu even saw arcane servants using magic to grind wheat and make flour on the spot!

The stuff is good stuff.

It's the craftsmanship that's a little regrettable.

"Impossible!" Wood immediately puffed his beard and glared. "The arcane servants in the academy's kitchen have been indoctrinated with the culinary skills of the continent's top culinary masters, and the ingredients are absolutely the best and freshest. How could it not be delicious? I think you really don't know your place!"

"That's the truth."

Lu Wenwu shrugged and did not argue with the other party.

There is no point in talking nonsense like this, just show your true strength with your actions.

He washed his hands directly in the clean water that was flowing nearby, then walked to the bread-making area, took a basin and casually put some flour in it, pinched a few grams of salt with his hands, and then started to boil water.

The chefs here are not really useless. At least they have mastered the means of refining refined salt, which allows Lu Wenwu to save a step.

Wood walked over with a frown on his face and chuckled, "How can you talk about gourmet food if you can't even tell the difference between salt and sugar? Besides, how can you be so accurate in measuring without a magic scale?"

"Just add salt, no problem."

Lu Wenwu stretched out his hand to feel the water temperature and answered casually.

"No real chef would use that stuff. I say how much is exactly what I say, not a grain (about 0.064 grams) more or less. If you don't have this skill, why are you a chef? You might as well go home and farm."

"No one would believe that! Even the most outstanding master of pharmacy can't achieve this level of precision!" Wood obviously thought Lu Wenwu was bragging.

Seeing that the water was not ready yet, Lu Wenwu reached out and took out a magic brass scale and placed a clean, empty iron basin on it.

The balance automatically balanced, and the empty side automatically displayed a weight of corresponding weight.

"One pound of flour."

Lu Wenwu casually picked up a small pile of flour and threw it in, without even looking at it, he turned around and went to get the salt.

The moment he turned around, a large weight representing one pound appeared on the right side of the brass scale.

Wood's eyelids twitched as he watched, and his expression suddenly became much more serious.

"Thirteen and a half ounces (about 2.7 grams) of salt."

Lu Wenwu casually sprinkled the salt he had taken in again.

Then he no longer cared about it, reached out to pick up the water heated to 60 degrees, walked to the original basin, and started kneading the dough.

And on the right side of the brass magic scale used for demonstration, the weight of the weight suddenly increased.

Thirteen and a half ounces more!

Wood jumped up in shock.

"How is this possible! This is impossible!"

He pulled his beard hard and screamed incoherently.

"The skirt of the God of Magic! How on earth did you do that?!"

"Perhaps you have taken alchemy to the limit of your ability, and so have I, except that it is cooking."

Lu Wenwu kneaded the semi-scalded dough briskly, and accurately pinched the kneaded dough into small pieces one by one.

"Each one is exactly one-sixth of a pound. You can measure it with magic, but using your hands is not recommended."

Wood, skeptical, used a levitation spell to place them one by one on the scale for measurement.

Sure enough, each one was accurate.

There is not even a grain of error!

Wood was completely dumbfounded.

Even the top pharmacists need tools to assist in measurement. Is this something ordinary people can do?

Even the arcane servants began to gather around and watch, whispering to each other constantly, and the flashing of arcane sparks never stopped.

Even though these magical creations were created through alchemy, they still possessed a certain degree of intelligence and even had their own emotions and personalities.

The arcane servants were extremely surprised that an "ordinary person" like Lu Wenwu, who had never even come into contact with magic, could easily accomplish something that even they could not do.

Lu Wenwu, who was kneading the dough and placing the dough pieces on a plate to prepare for them to "wake up", chuckled and covered them with a tight-fitting lid to seal them.

Measuring accurately with your hands is actually not an incredible skill. Any chef with a little skill can do it.

This is a strength that can be gained through exercise.

It’s just that the mages rely too much on the power of magic, and the development of their own bodies is close to zero.

Just as Lu Wenwu always said.

How can the human body be such an inconvenient thing?

But generally speaking, even top masters can only be accurate to the gram at most.

Lu Wenwu can measure with an accuracy of grains smaller than the gram without using his spiritual sense. This is all due to his years of physical training, which has developed his physical perception ability to an inhuman level.

(End of this chapter)