Norin took a sip of the water glass on the table, moistened his throat, and said: "But this process is very difficult, the law of copying is a taboo, and we will be invisibly resisted by the Kanolan Continent when we create." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Some people practice for a month and can't even draw a complete straight line, let alone a complex holy pattern?"

Seeing everyone's unconvinced expressions, Norin smiled: "I don't believe you can try it, hold the elemental pen in your hand, infuse your spiritual power, enter a meditative state, and you will naturally discover the rules." ”

"Copy them on magic paper, it's as simple as that, you can try it."

Norlin smiled quietly, ready to make the freshmen suffer first.

Hearing this, everyone gathered their minds and immersed themselves in a meditative state.

Richard looked curiously at the Elemental Pen, which was similar in appearance to a ballpoint pen, with a transparent center and a pale gold powder.

Calm down, and the spiritual power is transferred to the elemental pen...

Gradually, points of light representing the element of light appeared, flying all over the sky like cheerful elves.

Another minute passed, and a look of surprise appeared on his face with his eyes closed.

The world around it suddenly turned into a pool of spring water, with layers of blurred canvas on it, and the picture became clearer and clearer as the spiritual power worked.

There, there are obscure lines...

Interwoven into a net, spread around every corner. If you look closely, whether it's the wall, the floor, or the sky, it's all made up of intricate lines.

At this moment, the sun is rising in the early morning, and with mental power to 'see' the past, the sun has become a huge radial body, and the light emitted is also composed of rays...

This kind of line constitutes the world and constitutes life.

Norin's voice sounded at the right time: "Those lines are the laws of the Kanoran Continent. Master them and you will be qualified to become a full-fledged Stigmata Master. ”

"The process can be short or long. Maybe in today's class, someone will be able to draw the line of the law and get rid of the identity of the apprentice of the Stigmata Master..."

"So, take your elemental pen and paint everything you see."

There was a sound of rustling paper around, everyone closed their eyes, and the elemental pen pressed on the magic cardboard, copying the rules...

Richard was no exception.

The recovery power and spiritual power of the light attribute have always been outstanding, which has taken a huge advantage in the creation of the Holy Pattern.

However, when Richard actually held the pen, the tip of the pen against the magic cardboard, ready to trace the lines, his eyebrows furrowed.

Strange things happened.

His hands trembled, as if there was a hard wall in front of him, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward, let alone draw a complete line of law on paper.

In the dark, there was a huge resistance to Richard, as if to warn him that the thread of law should not be touched!

He couldn't help but open his eyes and look at his hands, which were obviously empty, and when he swung his pen again, although it was smooth, the lines he drew became ordinary straight lines, without the slightest fluctuation of magic.

This happened to him alone, everyone looked at Norin suspiciously, waiting for the Great Stigmata Master's answer.

Norin smiled and said, "This is the resistance of the world, what you want to spy on is the power of God." And your own rank is too weak to match the rules. Therefore, to successfully depict the law, you need strong mental power and control, otherwise you can't even draw the simplest straight line. ”

"Alright, let's try again."

Richard took a deep breath, with an eager expression on his face, the world of the Holy Pattern was much more advanced than magic.

Spy on the laws of the world and steal the power of the gods!

It's appalling.

Close your eyes, use your spiritual power and the elemental pen as a bridge, and the line of law slowly unfolds the tip of the iceberg...

What Richard wants to depict is the light of the sun!

It is composed of countless rays, and the right hand holds the elemental pen rigidly, pressed on the magic cardboard, and simple strength cannot make it move forward, it must rely on mental power.

Little by little, Richard fumbled his way, and the stagnant elemental pen in his hand spilled golden powder.

"Whew."

With a long sigh, he opened his eyes happily, succeeded?

When he saw it, he froze.

Nima... What is it?

On the magic cardboard, a crooked curve is like an earthworm, extremely ugly, how can there be the beauty of the slightest line of law?

Richard picked it up and looked at it on his face for a long time, but he didn't see the slightest magic fluctuation.

He smiled bitterly: "The thread of the law is really not something that can be copied casually. ”

Glancing at Bao next to him, he was meditating with his eyes closed, and seemed to have caught a glimpse of the law, turning his wrist and beginning to draw on the paper.

What Bao wanted to draw was a straight line.

Unfortunately, the tip of his pen kept shaking, and it went off the verge from the beginning, and then it twisted and twisted, and he made a curve similar to Richard's...

Touching his nose, Richard thought stupidly, it turned out that it was not because of his poor talent, but as far as the eye could see, everyone's magic cardboard was full of such useless curves.

Norlin sat in a chair on the podium with his eyes closed, ready to strike at the freshmen. The path of the holy pattern is broad and profound, mortals plunge into it as if they plunge into the ethereal ocean, without a firm will and belief, it is better to give up halfway, the provincial academy wastes a number of resources...

Richard gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "I don't believe it, a straight line can still stump me?" Again! ”

Half a time later.

…

He was sweating profusely, and it took a lot of mental power to spy on the thread of the law, and Richard had the illusion of releasing thirty arrows in a row.

On the magic cardboard, there are dense curves, all of which are useless ghost drawings.

Change a piece of cardboard and go into a meditative state again...

Next to him, Bao and Kaido have stopped their useless work.

Their magic cardboard is also full of waste lines, and they are mentally exhausted and unable to support their creation.

Bao looked at Richard enviously, and thought sourly in his heart: "The boss must be a light magician, my mental power is almost overdrawn, and I still have some strength to look at his appearance, and sure enough, as my father said, the light system is the most suitable attribute for the Stigmata Master." ”

After another twenty minutes, a cry of surprise rang out.

Krum stood up ecstatically and held up the magic cardboard and shouted, "Mentor Norin, look at this!" ”

The class was silent, and he instantly attracted countless lights. Bao looked intently, his expression changing slightly.

On the magic cardboard, there was a three-centimeter-long straight line, and on the line made of golden powder, there was a faint flow of white light.

With a solemn expression, Norin stepped off the stage lightly and took the magic cardboard.

After a few breaths, he sighed: "Yes, you have mastered the drawing of straight lines when you are a Noling, although the lines are very short, but it is enough to show that you have talent." Keep up the good work. ”

Krum nodded happily: "Thank you, mentor, for the compliment!" ”

He sat down in his chair with a triumphant and proud look, and glanced at Richard defiantly.

The people on Bekaa City's side had ugly faces.

Originally, it was not superior in numbers, but if the gap was opened up again in terms of holy patterns, and the support of Mentor Norlin would be lost... Their situation will get worse and worse.

Billink said firmly: "The boss has mastered the instantaneous magic, what is a straight line?" ”

Bao snorted: "That's right, the complexity of the magic sequence is no less than the line of laws. ”

Having said that, everyone looked a little nervous. They were mentally exhausted and unable to continue creating, leaving Richard to work hard with the Elemental Pen in his hand.

It's a pity that his magic cardboard is full of crooked ghost drawings...

A very interesting thing happened in the middle of the way.

Connie is very unpopular among the freshmen on the Bekaa City side, but she paints a straight line!

Although it was very short, barely reaching two centimeters, it was equally appreciated by Mentor Nolin.

Bao and the others rested for a while, and reluctantly picked up the pen again and devoted themselves to creation...

And just like that, another twenty minutes passed, and there were as many as six people who drew straight lines!

They were two people in Ironwall, and Krum and one of his henchmen.

There are also two people in Skar City, the female leader Pula with a snarky face, and a pockmarked face aristocrat.

Surprisingly, Bekaa City also has two people.

Following Connie, Bao also drew a straight line of two centimeters, and everyone was temporarily leveled and at the same level.

Billink looked at Richard worriedly.

He kept a meditative posture and kept waving his wrist, but the elemental pen could only draw useless lines...

As the boss of Bekaa City, he must be very devastated, right?

Everyone pinched their sweat and silently cheered for Richard in their hearts. As long as Richard succeeds, Bekaa City will be able to surpass the other two cities and crush them with the smallest number of people.

Ten minutes passed again, and it was already an hour. Nolin felt that the time was almost up, so he said, "Everyone, stop, I'll move on..."

At this moment, a tired voice rang out.

Richard let out a long breath, wiped the sweat from his head, and looked at Norlin intently: "Mentor, can you help me look at these lines of law?" ”

One after another, his eyes swept over, and he looked at the magic cardboard in his hand in surprise.

Norlin's speech was interrupted, he didn't get angry in the slightest, smiled and nodded, and walked towards Richard.

He had been paying attention to the little guy from the beginning.

When Richard signed up at Bekaa Comptoir, the cold look on his face reminded Norlin of Cavin Bison. Immediately afterwards, Richard at the parade ceremony overwhelmed the audience, forcing the chief examiner, Kenreck, and Viscount Liska to bow down, making Norlin more distracted from him.

And, Norlin simply calculated... The mental power shown by Richard was enough to support him in the creation of a sacred emblem during a Nooling, which was a bit terrifying.

Ordinary stigmatists, such as Bao and Krum, have a limit of forty minutes, and then it is easy for big things to happen.

Although Richard's talent is a light attribute, which can well explain the reason for his strong mental power, Norlin took a closer look and found that Richard's face showed no signs of overdraft except for exhaustion.

His extreme creative time... It's even longer.