Almost all of humanity's spells belong to one of the eight schools of magic, and spells of the same school work in a similar way.

The eight schools are the Elemental, Summoning, Protection, Illusion, Change, Prophecy, Mystic, and Last Dimension.

And the frost spell is one of the low-level spells in the elemental system.

The staff first flashed with blue light, and after a second, it began to continue to gush out a bright white cold current, as long as it passed through the cold current contact place, a thin layer of frost would form, and after about seven or eight seconds, Ivan felt that his mana reserves had bottomed out.

"It's still a little bit off."

After a short period of practicing swordsmanship, Ivan tried again the only magic he had now mastered (and could successfully cast), and he wanted to use this continuous spell to test the level of his current mana reserves.

Generally speaking, an ordinary first-level mage can continue to release the frost spell for about 10 seconds, while Ivan can only barely cast it for eight seconds, so Ivan can only be said to be a quasi-first-level mage now, which is still inferior to a real first-level mage.

But Ivan was not discouraged, this was already many times better than when he couldn't perceive the elements before.

And because I've always encountered events lately (the male protagonist is definitely an event to attract physique), I need to run around, and I haven't done too much meditation at all, so this result is also a matter of course.

According to the human sage, Merlin, the first human wizard in history, and the organization of the magic system by several legendary magicians in the post-magical era.

Generally speaking, there are a few basic conditions for using magic - sufficient mana reserves, the mage's mental power, the frequency of magic for a particular spell, and the right environment.

For wizards, both the reserve of magic and the spiritual power of the magician must be strengthened by their own meditation.

The requirement of a specific environment is actually very vague for a mage.

Generally speaking, you can cast spells as long as you have a magic net.

Only the magic frequency was something that Ivan didn't know at first.

After Ivan fully questioned Professor Melissa, Ivan basically figured out this somewhat obscure spell casting condition.

What is the magic frequency?

Magic usually has its own frequency, and the frequency of each type of magic is very different.

For example, the principle of fire magic is generally to cause matter to release internal energy, so the frequency of fire magic is high. However, the advanced fire magic release principle will be transformed into a powerful energy release, and the powerful one can even use dimensional magic to transform energy. Therefore, the fire magic of a high-level mage is more powerful than that of a trainee mage, both in terms of energy and other aspects.

Water magic, on the other hand, reduces the internal energy of the object, causing it to become liquid. The principle of powerful water magic is to take internal energy from objects. Their method of seizing internal energy is to minimize the Brownian motion of the object, while the frequency of water magic is negative. Earth magic, on the other hand, alters the structure of matter, which requires a lot of magic.

This frequency band is certain for a particular spell, and the mana frequency required varies from spell to spell.

Magical frequencies are a vital part of the wizarding world. Cast enough mana at the right frequency, and you're done casting a spell.

This is the secret of the frequency of magic.

(These are known as the four basic principles of spellcasting.) ）

The most enviable thing about warlocks is not the awakening of spells from the bloodline, but the innate sensitivity to spell casting frequency, which means that their spell resonance makes them almost impossible to cast.

Although he didn't know what the reason was, Ivan felt that he was very sensitive to the frequency of magic, which was verified when he first cast the Frost Technique, but Ivan, who had not practiced it many times, naturally cast the Frost Technique.

Could it be that this is really related to the bloodline of the demon race?

Ivan didn't know, but he didn't have time to explore it. After returning from the Dark Forest, Ivan was always overwhelmed by the sheer number of lessons he had accumulated from the Academy of Magic.

Each teacher in the academy has its own credits for their courses, and only when they pass the credits in this semester can they be considered to have passed smoothly, and the courses that Ivan owed before were a bit too much.

And there are three magic exams every semester, as long as you fail once, you have to retake the retake, and you will even be forced to repeat a grade before you pass it.

Ivan hasn't met the assessment standards yet, and he's also having a headache for that, but magic isn't something that can be improved overnight.

Able and Stern have already reached the level of first-class magicians, as for Ciel, she doesn't care, she originally accompanied Ivan to the magic academy, and she is not very interested in such things as magic, although her magical talent is said to be very good.

After a tiring day, Ivan walked back to his apprentice's room, where Monica was still recuperating.

As soon as Ivan returned to the room, he immediately lay down on his bed, slept on the floor for a few days, and finally could feel the softness of the bed a little.

Monica sat on the side, she could feel Ivan's exhaustion, not only physical tiredness, Ivan's mental power was already close to exhaustion because of a lot of practice casting spells.

The teenager in front of him is really hardworking, not only willing to pay the price of his life for his dreams, but also able to endure the boring practice on weekdays.

She sat on the other side of the bed and stroked the boy's cheek with her white hand.

"Don't make a fuss, big sister, I'm really tired, please let me sleep peacefully for a while."

"Oh? People originally wanted to relieve your stress. ”

Monica's tone was surprisingly soft.

"Come on, let my sister and I help you relax."

"Isn't this going to trick me again?"

Ivan is afraid, who makes Monica always tease herself when she has nothing to do. (The main thing is that you can't beat each other if you fight yourself.) ）

But soon Monica told him with her own practical actions that this time she was really distressed about the way he was now, hoping to relieve his fatigue at this time.

Monica sat on her knees on the bed and gently lifted Ivan's head and placed it on her plump thighs.

The soft touch was fed back to his brain through his cheeks, perhaps because of the exhaustion of his mental power, and Ivan couldn't react quickly for a while.

When he reacted, Ivan's eyes widened and he looked up.

Monica didn't look very natural, but she still kept a good smile.

"How does it feel?"

"It couldn't be amazing!"

"If you say it so honestly, it will make others feel very embarrassed."

Ivan was speechless, didn't the woman herself ask?

Well, let's concentrate on enjoying this rare warmth.

Ivan closed his eyes, perhaps because he was too tired, or maybe he was too relieved, and soon Ivan fell asleep with the smell of the woman's good smell.

Listening to the slight snoring and looking at Ivan's slightly happy sleeping face, Monica gently stroked the boy's black hair, and was also smiling softly.

The world is too quiet at this moment.

If possible, Monica also hopes that time can pass more slowly.

Just slow down......

I don't know how long it took, but Ivan opened his eyes, and above his gaze was no longer Monica's towering twin peaks and gentle smile.

He stared blankly at the ceiling, and the tip of his nose seemed to have the scent of a woman's rose.

Ivan got out of bed, but Monica was nowhere to be found in the room, and finally found an envelope with a woman's lip print on the table, which was written by Ivan himself.

The boy opened the envelope, and the content of the letter was nothing more than thanking Ivan for taking care of him a lot these days, not in vain for not wasting his sister's usual kiss to you and the like, and then telling him that he still wanted to do something and needed to do it himself.

Ivan read the letter slowly, and suddenly he felt a little empty in his heart.

The eldest sister is gone...

He actually understood in his heart that the eldest sister just didn't want to cause trouble for himself anymore.

She is now the most wanted criminal in the Empire, and across from her stand the two giants of the Empire's military and political systems, the Petersa family and the Tartassia family.

She is involved in something that even Andrea would find troublesome, let alone Ivan now.

No matter what aspect of the dispute for the crown prince, it is not something that today's teenagers can get involved in.

And Ivan's identity is destined to be a trouble, once caught and attacked by these unscrupulous nobles, it is very likely that he will not be able to turn over for the rest of his life, at least his dream will definitely not have a chance to come true.

She really didn't want to drag him into this dirty and dangerous political maelstrom.

Ivan couldn't help but sigh, almost everything he had encountered recently reminded him.

In this world, the strong will always be respected!

The following is an apology for the article about the type of magic in the work.

I'm sorry, friends, I'm eating the setting again.

Blame me for having a rough understanding of plastic spells, but after pondering it carefully, the concept of plastic spells obviously conflicted with elemental spells, so I removed the plastic energy system and changed it to a new magic faction, which directly controls the mystical system of magic energy.

I'm really sorry to trouble everyone, thank you for your understanding.

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Title: The Resurrection of the Heavenly Dao

Author: Gui Cheny

Introduction: This is the era of the revival of heaven, this is an era when the predecessors planted trees and the later people enjoyed the shade; A teenager who reached the top of the world at the age of twenty, a war that lasted for tens of millions of years. Where will we end up? Will peace really come?