Chapter Seventy-Eight: Arcane

The bazaar should be called the Magic Bazaar, it is very noisy, novel and bustling in the movie Harry Potter, Wu Chen followed the Yakoto shop pù to stroll over, saying that it was to select equipment for him, in fact, most of the transactions were carried out in the name of the mercenary group, the entry and exit of bulk commodities, the sale of the mercenary group's inventory, ores, materials, furs, and the acceptance of reservations for some precious materials.

The purchases are all large quantities of supplies, food, tents, various buffs and healing potions, and the replenishment of arrows is also a big head, in addition to the equipment repair of the core backbone of the mercenary group, of course, they are all used to reduce the price in the form of group purchases, Wu Chen bought two mage robes with constant "cleaning technique", "repair technique" and "junior mage armor", gray ones, for which he paid half of the annuity - 50 gold coins.

Such a smack-smacking price is still due to a 20% discount under the way of group buying.

Shocked that he was poor, he was much more cautious about the rest of the shopping, except for buying two bottles of "blue bottles" to restore spiritual power under the construction of Lias, he clutched the space bag and refused to take anything out.

Just like the ice-blue staff in front of him, it is finely carved, and the rich magic power flows happily on its body, only the length of the forearm, which can usually be hidden in the long sleeves of the mage robe, which is both good-looking and extremely practical, Wu Chen can't pull out his eyes when he sees it, in contrast, the short oak staff issued by the association is as clumsy as a rotten wooden stick.

"120 gold!" The goblin shopkeeper glanced at Wu Chen, and weakly quoted a price that he would never accept.

After buying the blue bottle, Wu Chen only had a pitiful 40 gold in his space bag, not to mention that he couldn't afford it, even if he bought it, he could only give it up regretfully, the habit of slamming and saving the earth otaku was still ingrained in him, even if it was a magical equipment that could improve his combat ability.

"Bought it." The leader of the mercenary group waved his hand arrogantly, "Figo, this is a welcome gift for new members, accept it!" ”

The staff like a work of art flows with ice blue, like water, as long as a nod is theirs, Wu Chen looked at Lias, took the staff under his hint, and immediately couldn't put it down to appreciate and caress it.

The stagnant atmosphere immediately became enthusiastic again, just thinking that the small episode that had just happened did not happen at all, the attitude of the goblin merchant changed greatly, and he enthusiastically brought a few pieces of equipment with rich magical aura, and diligently jumped up and down in front of and behind Wu Chen.

Wu Chen is not a fool, of course it is impossible to deal with it, out of this equipment store, the entire market has been crossed by them, the sun has risen overhead, what should be sold is sold, what should be bought is also bought, everyone will meet at the tavern at the west gate at dawn tomorrow, and leave one after another.

"This is my gift." In front of Yuris's mage tower, Lias took out a yellowed book, "...... about the arcane" Lias lowered his voice and winked at Wu Chen mysteriously, Wu Chen quickly took it and thanked him again and again.

"Remember, a mage's favor is precious, especially a gray-robed mage," Lias meant, Wu Chen embarrassedly put away his staff, and from beginning to end, he held it in his hand, excited at the remarkable elemental affinity and magic reserves on the staff.

"Remember, wealth is nothing to a mage, and the knowledge, convenience, and security that wealth can be exchanged for are the goal." Wu Chen was humbly taught, and Lias was clearly unimpressed by his "saving" habits, especially if he was about to embark on an adventure.

Back in the room of the Mage Tower, Wu Chen sat upright and put his staff on his knee to meditate, and sure enough, a large number of blue elemental elves changed their pestilence-like dynamics, and flowed happily around his body, without even needing to visualize and pounce, a large number of elemental elves entered the chaotic space according to his will.

A day passed, night fell, and Wu Chen returned to reality halfway, and the time really only passed two hours. In this way, he has a general understanding of the passage of time between the two worlds, a day in the wizarding world corresponds to two hours of real time, and a night in reality is roughly equal to six days in the wizarding world.

After the transformation again, the chaotic space can no longer see the boundary at a glance, the landform has ups and downs, the mountains, valley bottoms, and hills have taken shape, but there is nothing bare, Wu Chen's spiritual power is like a circle of ripples that continue to spread, sweeping every inch of land here, and spreading to the junction of space and chaos.

The sky is round, shaped like egg whites and yolks, about ten kilometers in diameter, and beyond is the chaotic void, boundless and boundless.

Since that "Thousand Miles of Ice", Wu Chen has been extremely kind to the ice blue elemental elves, this is not an illusion, the ice blue elemental elves are also the same to him, at least they will not run away from him, and after the increase of this staff, they can even directly respond to his orders.

The lake of spiritual power, separated by a mountain, the pool of magic is calm and viscous, clear with a little blue shimmer, Wu Chen's soul quietly landed on it, and with a thought, a yellowed book was visualized, and the "Arcane Conjecture" that Lias gave him was formal.

The pages of the book are turned quickly, and the unfamiliar lingua franca is not a problem at all now, he reads the knowledge above efficiently, and when the last page is turned, the visualized book disappears, and the knowledge recorded in the book flows through his consciousness one by one.

Wu Chen grasped a core - the spell structure model.

The book uses the casting of contemporary spells to reason about the formation of arcane, and on the premise that there is no magic net, it is proposed that all arcanists are model structures of self-built spells, and the difference between mages and arcanists is that one takes a ready-made spell from the magic web, and the other researches and creates it by himself, yes, the mage is like downloading software to use, while the arcanist is programming himself.

There is no obvious criterion for judging which of the two is stronger, but it is clear that the arcanist has no spell bit limitations, and in terms of understanding the principles of magic, and the innovation and improvement of spells, he is far superior to the current mage, and the most essential difference is in the creation of zào.

Yes, one is a "fool" application, only the best get to the roots, and the other is self-reliant from the beginning, representing absolute freedom and unlimited possibilities.

Perhaps because of this, the gods ruined the civilization created by the Arcanists, and even made their inheritance taboo.

Thinking about his several spells, it seems that he has never thought about the structure of the spell, it is all an instinctive application of magic, and of course the power and effect are greatly reduced.

What is a structural model?

The structural model is a collection of magic circuits, just like the classification and application of electrical appliances, televisions, washing machines, stereos, computers, etc., all use electricity (magic power), but the application is completely different, the most fundamental difference is the functional direction of the circuit set (spell structure model).