Chapter 201: Draw Casually
Norin's gaze was solemn, spiritual power was the most important thing for Stigmata Master, and repeated practice could go further on the road. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
Having deep spiritual power is undoubtedly a great advantage, even if the talent is a little worse, it can be made up for by time over time.
He wondered in his heart, what did Richard depict after spending so long?
Straight line. Line. Or, is it the hardest polyline?
Laughing and shaking his head, Norlin was a little whimsical, if a newcomer who had just entered the industry could copy the broken line, he would be a fool in his life.
Others, Bao, Kaido, Connie... Staring intently at the magic cardboard.
They were closest so they could see clearly, and therefore, they looked puzzled.
What are all these paintings by Richard? Is it really the thread of the law?
With a sneer in Krum's eyes, Richard only drew a straight line when he used a nooling? Far worse than him.
Norlin walked up to Richard and indifferently picked up the magic cardboard, he glanced at it casually, and his face suddenly changed!
He lost his voice and said, "Thisβthis is!" β
Mentor Nolin's strange appearance shocked everyone, and Krum stood up and ran over, and when he saw Richard's magic cardboard, his expression was also dull: "What is this..."
One student after another broke out of their seats, draining the water around Richard, and some even stepped on the table to watch.
Norin's hands trembled, his breath was short, and finally he gave a wry smile.
"I looked away, but I didn't expect that there was a 'master' of the wizarding world hidden here."
As soon as the word master came out, the whole class instantly exploded, and Krum looked at Richard in shock, the person who could be praised by a great saint streak master like Norin without hesitation, and called 'master', turned out to be Richard?
If it were replaced by an old man with gray hair and crutches and a hunched waist, everyone could still believe it, but how young was Richard? Twenty years old! At the age of twenty, he was called a master by an eighth-level Great Stigmata Master?
Many people let out a groan, and let people not live? The first few students who drew straight lines received a slight nod from Norlin at most, but when they arrived at Richard's place, his hand was almost unsteady and the magic cardboard fell to the ground, and the state of mind of the Nolin Rank 8 Great Stigmata Master would be so excited, so how terrifying was the line of laws drawn by Richard?
Krum stared.
He couldn't help but grow his mouth, and said, "Nima, what is this..."
I saw that the magic cardboard was densely packed with lines, and if you count them carefully, I am afraid that there are hundreds.
Those lines are intertwined vertically and horizontally, faintly forming a messy picture, everyone is confused, this painting has no magic fluctuations, isn't it waste paper?
But Norlin called Richard a 'master', and there must be a reason for him, and it's not as simple as everyone thinks...
Bao couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked out loud, "Lord Nolin, boss... Is there anything special about Richard's painting? β
Norlin burst out laughing, and slapped Richard on the shoulder with such force that he grinned.
"What's not just special? This little guy is a madman! β
"He wants to restore the complete world of laws!"
The two short sentences fell, and everyone's eyelids twitched, suspecting that their ears had heard it wrong.
The classroom was quiet, and everyone's minds were full of the same ridiculous idea - he and others were complacent when they drew a straight line, and Richard wanted to draw the whole law?
This is not what a madman is!
"Well, it's a pity."
Norin sighed softly, pulling everyone's thoughts back to reality. There was a trace of regret on his face: "It's a pity that Richard's level is too low, and his mental power is not enough to support creation, so this 'pseudo-holy pattern' has no appearance and no magical power." β
"But..."
As soon as the conversation turned, Norlin looked at him with fiery eyes, as if he was looking at a glowing gem: "As Richard's level increases, he can understand the esoteric curves, broken lines, parallel lines, etc., without a teacher." β
Although the crowd had no idea of the line, it was not difficult to hear from Nolin's tone that it must be difficult to grasp these things.
can make the Great Stigmata Master praise endlessly, so how terrifying is Richard's talent?
But seeing Richard sneering and touching his nose: "Actually, it's nothing, just draw casually according to the magic sequence." β
Hearing this crowd of people dizzy, just paint? You just draw and almost restore the whole law? They want to cry without tears, and people don't have to live at all compared to people.
Krum hated it even more, his eyes bulging out, and if Richard hugged Norlin's thigh, things would be difficult.
"But you can't be proud of Richard."
Norlin became serious, and after the carrot, it was the stick.
"Because the strength of your mental power is not high, the resistance from the world is very small, and as it gets stronger and stronger in the future, the resistance will increase a lot, and maintaining stable hands is the most important thing."
Richard nodded modestly, in terms of stigmata masters, this Norin mentor is the real senior.
Norin smiled with satisfaction, not arrogant, not impatient, aggressive, this kind of character is very pleasing.
When the other students saw this usually unsmiling tutor, their old faces were about to smile chrysanthemums, and they swallowed their saliva enviously.
Norin Wu held the magic cardboard and admired it, and his mouth was full of words: "Richard, you should have some research on magic sequences. Right? After all, the magic sequence and the law straight line have a lot in common. β
After thinking about it for a while, Richard decided to tell the truth. You'll have to rely on Norlin for the next three years, and it's not a good thing to hide it.
"Yes, I've been interested in magic sequences since I was a child, and I've done a lot of research in private."
Hearing this, the melon-eating crowd had heart convulsions again. Magic Sequence: What is that? Mine! Bomb! Nothing can be done. Once you make a mistake, bang... Starting with the magic crystal, the whole thing becomes meat scrap.
Krum's face sank and dripped, and he stared at Richard with fear: this kid is soft on the outside, but on the inside he is a true madman.
How did they know that Richard's knowledge of the magic sequence was all the magic plates that he had spent idle in his previous life fiddling with the Divine Fire game, and he easily obtained it...
Norin suddenly remembered something and looked at him solemnly: "You, you shouldn't have mastered instantaneous magic, right?" β
Richard blinked, "Yes." β
This serious Great Strep Master's body was crooked and almost fell to the ground. Despite his early speculation, Norlin felt a strong shock when the answer came out of Richard's mouth.
That genius mage of the Honorary Matti Kingdom, Maisel couldn't master the instantaneous below the seventh level, could it be that he had picked up a treasure in a mountain like Bekaa City?
The intention of cherishing talents was burning, and Norlin almost released a bold statement on the spot to accept Richard as an apprentice.
But after thinking about it, in front of many students, it is inevitable that there will be favoritism, so let's talk about it later.
Norlin said three good words in a row, and looked at Richard with a smile: "It's tiring to create, right?" Sit, sit and rest. β
The melon-eating masses dropped their eyes again. Could it be that this Norlin mentor is the grandfather of Richard's house next door? It's even closer than treating grandchildren!
Unlike Krum's fiery jealousy, Billink smiled and gave Richard a thumbs up: "Boss, I knew I wasn't with the wrong person." β
Kaido, who vacillated in his position, also shouted: "Yes, yes, after following the boss, he will definitely get into the mix." β
A person as upright as Bao couldn't help but add a word of flattery, Coney giggled, and Mary was even more unwilling to be left behind, chattering around Richard...
Then, with Nolin's serious cough, the class resumed, and everyone honestly sat back in their seats.
Towards the end of a meditation session, Nolin gave you a brief introduction to the scientific names and uses of other tools.
"To create a holy pattern, you need three things!"
"First, magic cardboard with good mental power."
"Second, the specially modulated elemental pen, according to different types of holy patterns, the magic core powder inside is very different."
"Third, the spiritual power and the elemental pen are reasonably distributed on the line of the law, where there should be more and less where there should be less. The slightest deviation will lead to the failure of the creation of the holy emblem! β
"Balance, precise control, are essential qualities for a good Stigmata Master."
Norin smiled lightly: "Of course, it will take some time for you to come into contact with this, and the most important thing now is to learn how to use various lines." β
'Jingle bells...'
The bell rang, the students bowed neatly, and Tutor Norlin got up leisurely and walked out of the classroom.
Richard's eyelids, who were a little tired, jumped, and suddenly he received a voice in his head.
'At six o'clock in the time, he came to me at 503 on the fifth floor of the dormitory building. β
Richard laughed.
He guessed something about Norin's intentions, wouldn't he... Take yourself as an apprentice, right? He shook his head with a wry smile, that crazy woman had said that he was forbidden to worship anyone as a teacher before the Stigmata Freshman Competition.
He didn't dare to disobey Mesill's wishes, a secret was in the hands of that woman, and a little revelation of Richard would be finished.
With half a noll left before the next class, he sat down in his chair, his heart surging with the hope that he could get in touch with more knowledge of the Holy Symbol.
Bao, Birink and others gathered around and eagerly discussed the line of the law together.
Richard would occasionally interject a sentence or two, and when he spoke, everyone suddenly quieted down and listened carefully, the reason for this performance, in addition to the identity of Richard's boss, the affirmation of Mentor Norlin also played a great role.
He noticed that the people of Skar City and Iron Wall City looked at him with complicated eyes. Envy, jealousy, anger... and so on, and the emotions mixed together, making Richard uncomfortable.
The man who was five big and three thick than Link became more delicate, and said, "Boss, anyway, there is still half an hour after the next class, let's go to the square to breathe." β
Richard nodded: "It's okay." β
After that, the group followed him and got up, and Mary took advantage of Beya's little tiger to quickly stick to his side, with an intimate and ambiguous attitude.
Richard walked slowly.
He walked very slowly, like an old man, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
If nothing else, Richard has already blossomed in his heart!
From the moment the holy pattern without any magic power was drawn, the QQ membership system sounded with a ding, indicating that the task was completed!
Originally... As long as you start painting the Holy Pattern once, whether it can be used or not, you will become a Stigmata Master? Richard thought innocently.
Actually, the reason is not like this.
As Norlin said, Richard's Thread of the Law already has a utility, but his mental power is too low to make the Thread of the Law useful.
At the root of it, you can find that there are dots of magical power in that 'pseudo-holy pattern', but the average distribution is too subtle for people to ignore...
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