'Learn new Magic…'
Wei'en sighed. 'I'd better wait.'
He had to admit that he had indeed been provoked by the Liaison Officer's arrogance this time.
Decisions made at times like these were mostly irrational.
At the same time, Wei'en was also well aware that with his Origin Power, he would split off more "Origin Sub-bodies" in the future.
This meant that his Secret Art Mage system had greater potential for growth.
Therefore, his top priority was to learn more of the fundamental knowledge of the Secret Art Mage system, especially regarding the enhancement of "Origin Sub-bodies."
Only then could he maximize his advantages.
Besides, with his current physical attributes, learning one or two offensive Magic spells wouldn't be much help... Their attack power wouldn't even be as strong as a flintlock pistol.
Thinking of this, Wei'en gripped the handle of the silver-white flintlock.
A familiar and intimate feeling washed over him, as if the weapon were an extension of his own body.
