Chapter 9 The Secret of Yan Yan Stone [Newcomers Open Books, Ask for Recommended Collections]
Back in his room, Ives pulled out a book that had been almost torn up, The Birth of an Elementalist
Elemental, as the former name of the magician, no one called it that way until several epochs ago. However, this book "The Birth of an Elemental" has survived and serves as an enlightenment book for all aspirants to become magicians.
Author: Quentin Fiszek. The first magician on record. It is also the only recorded Dharma God who has entered the Holy Realm. ”
Ives opened the book again, which was almost memorable, and through the yellowed and crumpled parchment pages, he sank into it again.
"The great God of Creation has bestowed this world with infinite riches, created space and time, opened up light and darkness, made the heavens and the earth take shape, and all things grow.
And the heavens and the earth that God has given us contain all kinds of incredible energies, which I will call the elements for the time being. That is: wind, fire, water, earth, thunder.
This is the energy available to us, and as an elementalist, it is our duty to analyze and use them to show respect to God. ”
A simple beginning, already made Ives unable to extricate himself.
This was the first time he had seen the world through the lens of magic and the elements. I also know that the elemental classification of magicians today comes from this book, from this man named Quentin Fiszek.
"It turns out that when I was a child...... He's a top student!"
Avis smiled and sighed, and then carefully sorted out his clothes, which made himself a lot easier.
This is a habit that has been in my place for several lifetimes, and whenever I need to think and study carefully, I will keep myself in a clean and tidy state in advance.
Commonly known as: obsessive-compulsive disorder.
A well-fitting tight trouser and an inverted triangle linen shirt are the most fashionable way to dress and match nowadays, and they are also the most popular knight imitations in the major empires of the Blood Flame Continent today.
It's just that wearing it on a tribal boy with a slightly sturdy figure looks a little restrained. I always felt panicked in the middle of my pants, and I didn't know how those brave knights could move freely in such a tight situation.
"The current fashion is really different. ”
Avis laughed to himself, and prepared to try his magical talents again.
After all, he is still a magician in name only.
And......
If he didn't activate his elemental power again, he wouldn't be able to use the Phthya Alliance's teleportation magic.
This is an artifact that hits small reports!
It also requires elemental power to control!!
Avis's room has a semi-enclosed basement that serves as a place for research and experimentation with magic.
At this time, he came to his accustomed seat, took a deep breath, found a glass jar filled with transparent liquid from a large laboratory table, drank it all, and then closed his eyes.
This is a perk of the Phothia Mage's Alliance.
Only contractors can get 3 bottles of condensation per month, so that the mages can enter a meditative state more quickly, and increase their sensitivity to the elements in the air to a certain extent.
"Let's get started!" Avis's mind gradually cleared up, and he began to enter a deep meditative state.
......
"I can see...... And not only fire, but also lightning and lightning. There, there, there seem to be traces of the wind, wait, isn't this one a water pattern under my feet? That black, yellow, black and yellow can't be the earth element, right?"
Avis was surprised to see 5 different elements in the inner space. This is far beyond my imagination.
Shouldn't you just have an affinity for fire and thunder?
Before he had time to think about it, Avis immediately grabbed a handful of fire elements closest to him, trying to grope around his body, hoping to open his magician soul and be able to open his own transmission magic.
Just when Avis was still undecided, a familiar voice sounded in the sea of knowledge again.
"Ding! Host: Avis
Wizard Talent: +100
Elemental Power: Fire +30, Thunder +20, Wind +20, Water +15, Earth +15
System reset: o()〈))o
Wizard Talent: Reset to zero
Elemental Power: Reset to zero
Points remaining: 350
Please arrange the allocation reasonably for the host. ”
Avis instantly woke up from his meditation and broke out in a cold sweat.
"No, Mr. System, don't bring such a playful person! and, ...... What's the deal with that strange expression?"
Ives didn't dare to scold too hard, so he could only complain a few times.
It's just that as he gets more and more into this guy called the kendo system, his feelings are getting stranger and stranger, whether it is his own delusion, it seems that this thing is becoming more and more humane.
And his own elemental affinity and magical talent, it seems to be stronger than before, what the hell is going on?
The growing oddities further perplexed the already cautious Avis, and instead of solving the problem, the attempt only increased the doubts.
A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen. Just as Ives was about to get up in a daze, a heart-burning stinging pain suddenly came from his left chest.
"That location!?Is it Yanyan Stone?"
Ives subconsciously wanted to take out the stone from the inside pocket of his shirt and throw it away.
It's just that the moment his hand touches the Yan Yan Stone, the entire heaven and earth space suddenly spins up. A scorching aura enveloped Avis.
The instantaneous change of color of the world surprised Avis, and then a piercing headache sounded in his brain, like a pain pierced into the bone marrow by a golden needle.
"Stop!"
Ives blurted out unconsciously, almost before consciousness vanished.
What I didn't expect was that the entire space surrounded by flames was really gradually calming down. In the midst of the haze and heat, the space seemed to stabilize. Avis's headache stopped when he screamed.
"What's going on?"
Avis struggled to stand upright, trying to keep his eyes open to see everything around him.
Looking up, a deep darkness was enveloped in a layer of flames that were so red that they could drip blood. In the whole world, there was a dead silence.
After about 10 minutes, Avis, who couldn't tell the difference between up and down, left and right, couldn't bear it anymore, and tried to move his body, but found that no matter how he moved, the distance between himself and the flame did not shorten at all.
This frightened Avis, who was already in the golden realm, and his current physical fitness, if he did it with all his might, would only take a mile or two for about a minute.
"Excuse me, anyone?"
Avis shouted loudly, and then his consciousness gradually entered the sea of knowledge, intending to take out the burning sky. Only when you hold the natal sword in your hand is the most reassuring time.
"Ackert's blood!?
Fifteen-year-old Golden Realm!?
Fire Mage!?"
Suddenly, a voice came from the void, not loud, but it was particularly harsh in this empty world.
"Hello, who are you, and how can I get out?"
Ives tried to be as calm as possible, not daring to act rashly.
After all, he was completely powerless to fight back after being pulled into this space, and he didn't seem to have much malice towards himself in the tone of his previous voice.
"Who am I...... I don't remember!" the voice came again, but full of doubt.
"But, I know who you are!
You're that hot-tempered descendant of Ackert!
But...... Why is your blood so thin?
Kindness!?
You...... You have no elemental power at all, how can you enter the space?
What the hell is going on?
Am I being fooled?
Is this a scam?"
The sound that came was getting louder and louder, and it was deafening.
Hearing the increasingly passionate voice, Ives didn't dare to point fingers. It can only immediately trigger the battle qi in the body, and the cultivation of the first order of the Golden Realm can carry the impact of this voice.
"Alas... Little one, since you have come in, it means that the people of Acact have kept their word. Otherwise, with the strength of your Golden Realm, you won't have the ability to open this space. ”
About another 5 minutes passed, and the ethereal voice came again, only this time there was no longer the previous doubt and resentment in the voice, only endless emptiness and decadence.
"You're a lucky little fellow, no matter how clever you came in, but since you're in, I'll keep my promise. ”
The sound became more unreal, as if after a while, it would disappear forever in this dark space.