The rushing cavalry brought a vicious wind, and the bloody breath of the wind rushed to the face, and the hideous face had colorful tattoos, almost blocking the real facial features, making it impossible for people to recognize his appearance for a while, only remembering the color that symbolized poison and danger.

The wind of the sword that swung was right in front of him, as if it was coming towards the cavalry, and it seemed that it was coming at them, and they seemed to be pressed in place by the invisible pressure, not allowing them to move a single inch, but he still moved, let go of Beer's hand, and pushed him away, allowing him to dodge the cavalry's mace, and he himself ......

"Nightmares again?"

The moonlight quietly poured into the room, and the shadow of the window lattice fell on the white quilt, stretched in long diagonal lines, and a figure occupied half of it, the shadow of a person.

"Hmm. The rapid breathing quickly calmed down, it had been three years, every time he dreamed of it, Luneng still felt that there was no room for it at that moment, and when he was taken away by the magician next to him, he didn't even have time to see if Beer had dodged that blow.

Seeing that the war was unfavorable, the magician immediately fled, and Luneng, who was fortunate enough to be taken by him to flee, didn't understand why someone would bring a burden when he fled, and was even fooled by the magician's so-called "noble blood cannot be easily sacrificed", and was later sent here to "recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors" only to know that he was a strange commodity to live in.

Those ordinary people probably can't tell what kind of difference there is between the types of magic, fire or water, as long as it's useful, as for the rare types of magic such as space systems, they don't know how to hear it, and they won't be able to distinguish whether there is such a type at all.

Therefore, spiritual magic does exist, but it is so rare that once it is mentioned, you must know which family such a bloodline comes from, the one that needs the heirs to inherit the glory of the ancestors the most.

So, Luneng was recognized as a fake from the beginning, if it weren't for the fact that his spiritual power was really like spiritual magic, I'm afraid that the magician wouldn't have brought him with him at all, and he had traveled thousands of miles to send it here, just to get the magic book promised by the Clarence family.

It is not easy for a magician to advance, especially the fire magician, he was born in the wilderness, ordinary people accidentally picked up a magic book, tried to practice and found that he had actually practiced, and his whole life was completely changed.

But this change is not enough, the magic book is not precious, the magic recorded on it is not enough to help him advance, if he wants to level up, he needs a higher level magic book, only the magic spells on it will help him to advance.

However, the magic book is a scarce resource, just like a scarce magician, it is not something that can be obtained casually, he has been in the magic guild for so long, and he has worked hard as a mercenary to accumulate points and money, but it is still not enough to exchange for an intermediate magic book.

Luckily, he knew about the Krans family's search for bloodline, and luckily he met a child who could do psychic magic.

The magician who got his wish went quickly, and Luneng, who was left behind, took the surname of Crane and was locked up in the manor to study magic, accompanied by only his teacher and grandfather, Count Clans.

"Luneng, your magic progress makes me very dissatisfied, until now you can't control your mental power, let those irrelevant things interfere with your sleep, affect your meditation, this is not good, from today onwards, you have to use meditation instead of sleep, overcome this interference as soon as possible, and master advanced magic. ”

Earl Clarence is not young, but he still looks very young, perhaps magic has the effect of slowing down aging, this count looks like a middle-aged man, and even more energetic than a middle-aged man.

He stood in front of the window, and the shadow that suddenly rose from the quilt to the wall, and half of the room seemed to be darkened, "From now on, get up and sit down." ”

One command and one action, Luneng did not have any intention of resisting at all on the surface, sat down according to his requirements, and put on a standard meditation posture, much like the Taoist meditation posture, the only difference is that there is no need to make any gestures, just put the two hands in the middle naturally.

"Okay, close your eyes and start meditating. ”

There seemed to be more satisfaction in Count Clans's voice, but it didn't seem to be, and if you looked at his face at this time, it would still be so pale and condensed, he seemed to be a facial paralysis, and he didn't make any special expression.

Luneng closed his eyes as he was told, but what he thought of was what he looked like when he first came to this manor.

The moment he knew the truth, he was already in the manor, the fire mage did not tell him the truth until the last moment, no one thought it necessary to explain anything to a child, he took Luneng in under the pretext of staying overnight, and then disappeared without a trace.

Count Crane changed from the owner of the house to his grandfather, he told Luneng something after the magician left, he thought Luneng knew, so he directly told Luneng in his grandfather's tone about the arrangements in the future, during which he also let Luneng show his spiritual magic, maybe the kind of magic fluctuations simulated by Luneng's spiritual power are still more satisfactory, or Luneng's obedient attitude makes him feel comfortable, he directly recognized Luneng, and he didn't even go through the verification of bloodline magic.

At this point, Luneng once thought about reminding him, but because of Count Clans's arbitrary attitude, he hesitated for a moment, and after understanding the scarcity of spiritual magic, he silently swallowed the idea of reminding, otherwise, he seemed to have no way to explain how a person without the blood of the Clarence family could have spiritual magic.

Magic comes from blood.

I don't know where this statement came from, but the credibility of this statement is still very high, so Count Clans directly recognizes people through magic, and it is also because of the uniqueness of spiritual magic, otherwise, like the fire and water system that is all over the street, without a bloodline magic, it is really impossible to distinguish who is who.

The accumulation of the Clarence family is really a lot, and the rich collection of magic books largely makes up for the lack of Luneng's basic knowledge. Ordinary people like the original master in the plot have nothing to do with magic at all, and they don't know anything about magic except for those cool visual effects. If Luneng, who is like a blank sheet of paper, wants to better impersonate this identity, he can only work hard to absorb knowledge and use it for his own use.

In fact, he did a good job at this, it is a natural thing for mental power to simulate spiritual magic, the only difference is that magicians need to accumulate and release magic through spells, and he can do it instantaneously, after all, mental power is originally his own, such as finger and arm, if it is not for the simulation of attack frequency, etc., I am afraid that the speed of attack can be faster.

Thinking everywhere, attacking everywhere.

For three years, from beginner to intermediate, intermediate to advanced, Luneng has been studying in the manor, and Count Clarence is his teacher, strictly guiding his actions, but he is not allowed to step out of the manor, and he is not even allowed to go to the magic guild to take the exam.

This old-fashioned old man thinks that the Magic Guild, a product that appeared later, is not qualified to evaluate the noble bloodline that has been handed down to this day.

This is convenient for Luneng's deception, after all, the Magic Guild is also full of capable people, and where Count Crane has not noticed, others may not have noticed it.

There was another person's breath in the room until dawn.

When Luneng opened his eyes again, the Count of Clarence was sitting in front of the window, and he looked out of the window, where the manor was located at the foot of a mountain, and the place directly opposite the window was the way up the mountain, and the mountain was deep and densely forested, and I didn't know what wild beasts were, and occasionally I heard the sound of a wolf howling at night.

"Grandfather, it's time for breakfast. "Lu Neng relaxes his body, meditation is not tiring in theory, but his mental power is not obtained through meditation, and it will not be so comfortable if he poses like that all night, but he is used to covering up, and he has never let people find the numbness of his limbs.

I stood up and walked around twice, and I was back to normal.

"Good. Count Crane answered, got up and walked ahead, Luneng followed him downstairs, the cook downstairs had prepared a simple breakfast, and a servant brought it to the table, and on the neatly arranged table was placed a small vase, in which were filled with blooming flowers, and the petals were still with crystal dewdrops, reflecting the colorful brilliance of the sun.

The portraits on the walls are also shrouded in a layer of soft light, silently watching the grandparents and grandchildren at the table, watching them eat quietly.

"The mercenary group has sent news that the person you are looking for is not dead, three years ago, the griffin mercenary group happened to pass by there and rescued some people, including a child, it should be the one you are looking for, and then he was sent to Caictus. ”

Even after three years, Luneng can still remember the faces of everyone in the caravan back then, and think about it carefully, except for them, no one will be called a child, not to mention, Caictus, this is the place where he was going in the first place!

He actually wanted to go there to find him, but at that time, Count Clarence resolutely did not allow it, and even locked him in the library for this reason, his strength was not as good as others, and he could only obey the arrangement, Luneng could only read honestly, and he could not see the light of day until he was promoted to the middle level of magic.

For the inheritance of the family, Count Clans has a pathological obsession, as long as he does not study well, he will incur severe punishment, not the kind of beating and scolding, the most common is to lock him in a small black room, lock him alone in the underground library, forcing him to read quietly, and read hard day and night.

Even if he can endure loneliness, he is lonely, but it is really not a pleasant thing to live by a magic lamp, Luneng quickly compromised, and he is always more important to himself.

"Grandfather, can I go to Caictus now?"

Already having the strength of a high-level magician, Luneng spoke again, much more confident, he believed that this time Count Crane would allow him to go, otherwise he would not take the initiative to bring up this topic.

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