Now that the materials are supplied for free and the finished product is his own, it's a direct profit without any investment, so Celia doesn't mind making a profit from him.

At the same time, she felt that Boyle and the others were simply being unreasonable. The five of them could deliver the goods even when they were slacking off, so how come they couldn't deliver the goods when the number of people was doubled?

Celia didn't care about winning or losing, because she could get the scroll no matter who she won or lost.

So she quickly summoned Benovia, Doris, and Anco, and together with Melina and Boyle, they went to the scroll-making workshop.

"Do we need to mix the ingredients ourselves?" Celia asked.

Boyle said, "No need, we have scroll ink, plenty of it, enough for you."

Anke looked at the scroll ink and couldn't help but shake her head: "You put too much dragon tongue grass. You didn't strictly follow the ratio, which will reduce the success rate."

Just as Boyle was about to say something, Melina said, "Anke is a materials master and potion master recognized by the Holy Lord. She is very sensitive to materials. You can consult her."

Boyle immediately shut up.

Being able to paint on a scroll does not mean you can mix scroll ink.

Most of the people present were only confident in their scroll painting skills, but dared not complain about the material ratios.

Just like a master calligrapher, even he can't match the skill of a professional ink maker in mixing ink.

Boyle had already informed the sorcerers in the house what was going to happen.

At this moment, everyone was eager to get started.

Like Boyled, they didn't believe Celia could make so many scrolls.

Melina stepped in front of all the sorcerers and recounted the contest.

"That's about it. I discussed it with Boyle and Celia and we've decided that the scroll will take two hours to make. You have ten minutes to prepare. The competition will begin in ten minutes."

Celia led Benovia and the other two to sit down at another empty seat.

Melina ordered that blank scrolls and scroll ink be prepared for them.

Celia said, "Since Phil isn't here and there's no need to prepare the scroll ink, let's divide into groups. Benovia will be in charge of the first part, spell number 3; Anko will be in charge of the second part, spell number 2; and Doris will be in charge of the third part, spell number 1, the simplest part. I'll be in charge of the final fusion, okay?"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

After Anko and Doris mixed the scroll ink, they both came to help. They both knew how to draw the three parts. Except for the most crucial part, which was to merge the three parts, they knew everything else and could draw it easily.

Celia looked toward Boyled's camp.

She was curious why Boyle and the others were so slow.

After all, they are ten experienced sorcerers. With their cooperation, their speed should not be slower than hers, who is leading three "apprentices".

Ten minutes passed quickly, and Benovia and the other two quickly grabbed blank scrolls and began to draw.

Celia also picked up a sheet at random, intending to quickly draw one herself while the others finished.

She was already very familiar with the scroll, and could even draw it blindly, and could also observe the situation of Boyled's camp.

This observation left him stunned.

"What's going on with them? Why are they all drawing the first part? Could it be..."

Celia immediately thought of a possibility.

Her expression was strange.

Seriously? I told you all to divide the work and cooperate, but in the end, you all still just did your own thing?

Can a small, individual workshop be as fast as an assembly line?

Celia was drawing very quickly; while Boyled, the fastest member of the Boyled faction, had just finished the second part, Celia had already completed a scroll drawing.

At this point, Benovia and the others also switched places, picking up the scrolls from which the other had drawn a portion and skillfully continuing to draw the parts they were familiar with, their speed only slightly slower than Boyle's.

As Boyle finished drawing the third part and began the fusion, Celia finished drawing the second scroll, and then picked up the scroll drawn by Benovia and the other two to begin the fusion.

Just as Celia was about to complete the fusion and draw the third scroll, a sound came from the other side.

Celia looked over and saw that the scrolls of three sorcerers had failed to fuse, and they were picking up new blank scrolls in frustration.

As soon as Celia moved her hand, the card in her hand also failed.

She didn't pay attention and picked up another one to continue.

Time passed slowly.

Melina smiled as she looked at the scrolls that the Celia camp was slowly piling up, and then at the piles of scrolls of varying depths that the Boyled camp was fighting separately.

Actually, the outcome was decided in less than two hours, about an hour.

At this moment, apart from Celia who had time to observe others, everyone else was immersed in making the scroll and didn't care about anything else.

A long time passed.

Melina checked the time and reminded her, "There are ten minutes left until the end. Please pay attention to the time."

Ten minutes is about enough time to draw one picture.

This reminder prevented anyone from accidentally failing, because everyone present was focused and not distracted by external factors.

Soon, the time is up.

Melina stood up.

"time up."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, ignoring the half-finished scroll in their hands, and simply threw it away.

Boyle stood up, collected and counted the scrolls belonging to his faction, and smiled.

"34 cards successfully obtained in 2 hours, Bishop Melina, how is that?"

Melina nodded slightly, "Working 12 hours a day is fine."

Boyle: "..."

"Where is Celia?" Melina asked, looking at Celia.

“60 sheets,” Celia said casually.

"what?!"

All the sorcerers stood up involuntarily.

Chapter 438 Hello, Mentor Celia

60 photos?

How can it be?

Everyone, including Boyle, was incredulous.

Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded when they saw that the number of scrolls stacked up was twice as many as theirs.

Is it true? A seasoned sorcerer, along with a few "apprentices," defeated ten seasoned sorcerers?

If this were told to others, no one would believe it, and they would be laughed at.

Melina laughed and said, "See that? That's Celia's speed."

Everyone lowered their heads.

But someone suddenly said, "No, quantity doesn't represent everything; quality is also very important."

Melina chuckled: "I'm not trying to discourage you, but your quality varies greatly. You're not as consistent as Celia. Apart from Boyleid's scrolls, which can match Celia's quality, the others are far inferior."

As she spoke, she picked up a few scrolls and casually tossed them onto everyone's tables.

They picked up the scroll and examined it.

A moment later, he gasped.

"Such high quality, better than what I make."

"The fusion is just too good."

"Although the drawing techniques of the three parts are slightly inferior, especially the third part, the overall quality is actually higher after they are combined."

"I'm impressed, I admit defeat."

Doris stared at the sorcerer who said she drew the worst sorcerer and wrote him down in her little notebook.

Melina exclaimed, "60 photos in 2 hours, double that of Boyle and the others, that's amazing!"

Celia waved her hand: "That's equivalent to 30 sheets per hour, which is not bad. If we need to mix the scroll ink, we can probably only make about 20 to 25 sheets, so the efficiency will be reduced."

Everyone: "..."

Are you printers?!

Boyle walked over and carefully examined Celia's scroll.

After a moment, he took a deep breath and asked earnestly, "Miss Celia... no, Instructor Celia, please tell us, how did you do that?"

Celia quietly moved away: "Didn't I already tell you? All the secrets are in the drafts I gave you. I want to ask you instead, why are you so slow?"

Some of the sorcerers at the rear were dissatisfied, but considering Celia's speed, their dissatisfaction turned into humility and willingness to learn.

Boyle, too, wore an expression that said, "You're right."

He said, "Everyone's drawing speed is different, and so is the success rate. In order to ensure the success rate, the speed cannot be too fast. If it is too fast, the success rate will decrease."

“It’s not a matter of speed,” Celia shook her head. “The problem is with your drawing method.”

"Method?" Boyle was taken aback.

All the sorcerers pricked up their ears and listened intently.

Celia sighed and said, "When I first arrived, I already told you that we would be divided into three groups, each responsible for one part, and the final integration would be handled by the experienced Mr. Boyle."

Boyle and the other sorcerers exchanged bewildered glances.

Melina chuckled, "Perfect timing. I'll use the Yesterday Replay spell to record the entire match. You can see how Celia and the others did it."

Boyle's eyes lit up: "Please have Bishop Melina play the commemorative photo."

Melina nodded and displayed the photo.

All the sorcerers watched intently.

Soon, they noticed that, apart from Celia, the other three only focused on drawing a part of the drawing, and after finishing it, they handed it over to others to draw the rest.

The final fusion was personally handled by Celia.

They were all seasoned sorcerers and quickly grasped the concept.

"I see. If you're only responsible for a part, you don't need to think about so much, and you don't need to draw some fusion nodes when drawing a certain part in order to save time."

"If I only draw a part, my success rate is at least 90%."

"Miss Celia's scroll-drawing speed is truly amazing. Even when drawing alone, her speed and success rate are unmatched."

They had never done this kind of scroll drawing before.

At the same time, they finally understood why Celia had divided the scroll into three parts to help them understand.

It turns out that the purpose was to have them work in groups, dividing the work and improving not only the drawing speed but also the success rate.

Even in the final fusion stage, where the success rate is only 20%, efficiency can be improved by at least 50%!

Keep in mind that there were 10 of them, while Celia only had 4.

All the sorcerers fell into deep thought.

Then Melina's voice came through: "Well, are you convinced now?"

Boyle nodded solemnly: "I am completely convinced. From today onwards, Celia will be my mentor."

Others echoed:

"He is also my mentor."

"Me too."

"Teacher Celia, I'm sorry, I was mistaken."

"Please forgive our mistake, Instructor Celia."

"..."

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