Krana? Orlan frowned slightly, the moment he heard this name, he first went through the information related to the Longall Church in his mind whether this name had appeared in the information, but found nothing.

But he must have heard of this name when he was sure in his previous life, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Maybe it's just from someone's mouth, or maybe it's mentioned in some ancient book?

"Clarna...... Ma'am, with all due respect, why are you in this place? You don't seem to be immortal, do you, but are you also for that mission? Orlan's tone was abrupt, because what made him care more was that the Clarna in front of him did not have the "characteristics" of an undead at all.

You must know that since coming to Rodland, except for the three of them, there has been no trace of a living person at all. However, the most bizarre thing is the woman in front of her, and she doesn't even have to say whether she is a living "thing" or not.

I can't see my breath, I can't hear my heartbeat, I don't even have a trace of smell. In such a filthy place, there was not a single stain on her sumptuous robe embroidered with gold and black silk......

"The mission? We don't have any more missions, it's all over. Speaking of which, I don't know why I'm here...... Because I'm already here...... I'm sorry, but there are a lot of things I can't remember. Clarna's answer was choppy, and she seemed to be struggling to recall something.

Well, in the soul world Oran, you shouldn't expect to meet any "normal" people. But apparently Clarna wasn't at all angry with his somewhat unkind tone.

Orlan then spoke, "So how long have you been here, and you have met living people besides us...... Are there still immortals? ”

"How many years? Well...... It felt like it was yesterday. I met a young man who seemed to be interested in spells, and I happened to know a little bit about it, so I gave him a few random pointers. By the way, I thought you were also here to learn spells, after all, I don't know anything but spells. Trust me, your talent seems to be much better than that kid, maybe you'll be a smart apprentice......"

Clarna seemed to be very confident in spells, and didn't answer Orlan's questions much, and began to "sell" a bunch of things about spells to him, as if she wanted to take Orlan as an apprentice.

At first, Oran thought that this was just a strange woman with a broken soul and a damaged memory, but the words came from his ears and he couldn't help but not interrupt the other party, but then Oran suddenly found that this woman named Clarna was only higher than him in terms of spell attainment.

However, Orlan does not consider himself inferior in "knowledge", whether it is a spell, a spell, or a miracle. How could he watch the other party "pretend to show off" in front of his eyes?

Orlan couldn't help but interject and offer his own opinions, and he also confidently threw out some new things, such as "On How to Burst Chaos Fire Bomb Cast", "Discussion on the Controllability of Chaos Lan Casting", and his best "Unintermediate Spell Casting", etc.

At first, Clarna was stunned by Orlan's "new spell", but within a few minutes, she fully adapted to Orlan's rhythm. She broke down and elaborated on the new spells of the Ash Age that he proposed, and even put forward a few suggestions for improvement.

Orlan was a little dumbfounded, especially the "Wujie Spell Casting" mentioned to him by the other party, she said that spell casting doesn't need any sticks and gloves, and if you need it, then anything can be a substitute, rather than deliberately pursuing to "accumulate" the "flame" out of thin air with both hands. All of this is nothing more than "the law moves at will......

If Orlan can still compete with Clarna in the new spell field, then when it comes to "ancient spells", just from her words, Orlan even has a feeling that he is beyond his reach.

In the Age of Ashes, most of the spells were passed down from the Onuma and were created by Zalaman, who was known as the god of spells, based on ancient spells. There are very few ancient spells that have been handed down in the Age of Ashes, and perhaps only the legendary Zalaman knows a little about it. Therefore, Orlan has very little research on ancient spells, or there is nothing for him to study.

Orlan couldn't help but think of the remnants of the spell book he had found in the demonic ruins beneath the Lake of Ashes...... What's it called?

In short, there are only a few records of two or three ancient spells on this fragment of the ancient scroll, such as the charm of the Sun Knight's justice** or something, which belongs to the ancient spells.

Wait, what's that spell book called...... An incredible idea popped into the air.

However, before Orlan could speak, Ciri, who had been excluded from academic discussions by the two of them, couldn't sit still.

"Sorry to interrupt, Lady Clarna, do you think I have the talent to learn spells?" It turned out that Clarna had been asking Orlan if he wanted to be his apprentice, but he didn't pay attention to Ciri who was close in front of him, and didn't say a word.

And they had another important purpose for their trip, not to waste time discussing spells with a strange woman.

"Uh...... You, can you see me? Clarna asked, tilting her head.

"Shouldn't I see you?" Ciri felt the urge to draw his sword and slash people.

"I'm sorry, I didn't feel the gift of Izaris from you......" Clarna blinked honestly.

"Wait! Are you Clarna? At the same time, Orlan finally remembered something, and he couldn't believe it at this time.

"yes, I didn't tell you, my name is Clarna."

"Clarna's spell book, I should have thought of it! That's your spell book. So...... You said, you taught the boy with two hands, his name should be Zalaman, right? ”

"Well, believe me, that kid is definitely not as talented as yours. So, you're going to be my apprentice, okay? Clarna held her head high with an expectant look on her face.

"Oh, what the hell! Ahem...... I mean, kid...... Of course, that kid can't compare to me. But I do have something very important right now, and I cannot grant your request. Well, since you don't know my friend's whereabouts, we've been here for a while, and I think it's time for us to get out of here. ”

Everything was clear, and it was rumored that Zalaman had been favored by Izaris in the Divine Domain and had inherited the power of Izaris's spell. So what is in front of you right now is the survivor of Izaris? It would not be an exaggeration to say that she is the true god of spells.

Although there are still many doubts, this "god" does not look so powerful, and it does not look like what a real god should be. But the previous conversation between the two and the memories of his past life told him that this person was most likely one of the daughters of the witch Izaris who was destroyed in the flames of chaos - Krana.

……

"Wait, if you promise to be my apprentice, I'll tell you where to find your friend." Clarna's voice rang out.