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Roland hesitated, pulled out the red-covered book, and looked closely at the sun marker on it.

Gradually, the sun mark coincided with a pattern in his mind.

"That's right, I saw it in that book."

In an instant, Roland screamed, and quickly took out the Book of Aenoble from the Ouroboros Ring, and placed it on the table and kept flipping it.

He remembered very well that the pattern on the red book had appeared on the Book of Enoble, no wonder it was so familiar.

It seems that the origin of this red book is not small, after all, the things recorded in the Book of Anoble are not ordinary.

"Found it, it was this magician closest to the gods, Lancelot, who came into contact with the power of the gods at the age of twenty-five, and was called a genius magician. But Lancelot suddenly disappeared one day, leaving no information behind. ”

The word disappearance caught Roland's attention, as what happened in the harbor was also related to disappearance.

Is there a connection between the two?

Roland groaned, put the Book of Aenoble away, and turned his gaze to the red book.

According to what was just said in the letter, this book should be a book for learning magic, and it should be of some use to him.

"How to control and exercise mental power?"

Roland slowly opened the red book, and the first thing that caught his eye was these big words. Controlling and exercising mental power was really a bit unexpected for him.

However, he was somewhat interested in such books, both in terms of cards and magic. The premise is that mental power is required. And when Roland manipulated a hundred fireballs at the same time, his mental power would be under extremely huge pressure, as if he would collapse at any time.

If he can enhance his mental power as mentioned in this book, it may not be a good thing for him.

"If you want to have easier control over those beastly psychic powers, first ...... It is necessary to drive your mental power to form a unique imprint in your mind, an imprint that belongs only to you. ”

After carefully reviewing the content a few times. Roland immediately closed his eyes in accordance with the method mentioned above, and tried to sense the spiritual power in his mind with his heart.

Knock knock, there was darkness in front of him, and Roland could clearly sense the sound of his heart constantly beating.

Suddenly, there was a soft buzz, and the picture in front of me suddenly lit up, as if I had entered another world.

I saw that there were countless white lights surging in the sky, forming huge torrents irregularly, and the whole picture looked like a huge galaxy.

And below is a barren land. Boundless, there is no end in sight.

"It's ...... What's in my mind? ”

At this point, Roland found that although he could see the scenery, he could not see that he had no body, as if he was looking at the picture on the screen.

Suddenly, a guess came to his mind, could it be the spiritual world in his mind?

If this speculation was true, then the dazzling white light was probably the spiritual power in his mind.

"Stop!"

Roland tentatively commanded the dazzling white light.

Really...... The moment he gave the command, the torrent of white light immediately stopped.

And so it was...... So let's try to condense the imprint now. ”

Now that it has been confirmed that this is the spiritual world in the mind, it is time to try to start making spiritual imprints.

Roland slowly drove the spiritual power in the sky to slowly gather together. Let them try to condense into a shape where the sun and moon coincide together.

As his command fell, boom boom. The spiritual power that shone with white light was surging as quickly as a raging river, gradually forming a huge white sphere that looked like a huge egg.

But after forming a huge white sphere, it did not stop there, but continued to surge, constantly compressing its volume.

Over time. The large, white spherical object began to gradually reveal some outlines.

You can clearly see that there is a moon pattern inside the huge circular sun pattern, and even the surrounding lines can be seen clearly.

As for the origin of this pattern, Roland only remembered that it was from a game in his previous life, but he didn't remember what it was called.

Now there is an urgent need to form a unique imprint. He immediately remembered this mark of the conjunction of the sun and the moon.

Seeing that this spiritual imprint was about to be condensed successfully, but then a trace of mutation occurred.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and those spiritual powers that shone with white light instantly exploded and scattered in all directions. And the spiritual imprint, which was about to take shape, disappeared as if it had never appeared.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Roland looked at the scene in front of him suspiciously, he had no idea that he would fail when he was about to succeed.

What's the problem?

Looking at the huge spiritual power surging in the sky, Roland fell into deep thought.

But he didn't give up because of this, because the red book just now also said that the success rate of condensing the spiritual imprint was not very high.

"But...... I don't believe that none of them will succeed. ”

It didn't take long for Roland to make another attempt to condense the spirit imprint.

It's just that he didn't realize that when he drove those spiritual powers again, he was obviously much more relaxed.

After more than twenty minutes, Roland felt like he was about to collapse. Because in the time just now, he had tried to condense the spiritual imprint more than twenty times, and he would fail almost every minute.

However, the last time, he finally succeeded!

I saw that the huge white sphere continued to compress, gradually shrinking to a flat mark the size of a finger.

The sun and moon are delicately patterned, and they also shine with red and blue lights, respectively, giving off a shocking atmosphere.

"This is the spirit imprint?"

Roland looked at the spiritual imprint that radiated red and blue light. I couldn't help but feel a burst of inexplicable excitement in my heart.

I can clearly feel that after the imprint is formed, my spiritual power has been greatly increased, and even the spiritual power that drives the sky has become much easier.

Just as Roland was about to explore his spiritual world, a burst of light suddenly lit up in front of him, enveloping his vision.

As the light faded, Roland was surprised to find that he had withdrawn from the spirit world. Return to the ghost ship's chambers.

"I didn't think it would be Baruch who got my inheritance............"

Suddenly, a strange voice appeared behind Roland.

Roland was startled, and hurriedly looked towards the source of the sound, and summoned five fireball spells.

I thought I would see a hideous ghost sea or monster, but I didn't expect that the owner of the voice turned out to be a young man of his age and wearing a white mage robe.

"Who are you?"

Roland did not despise him because of the other party's age, and he was able to suddenly appear in this ghost ship, and his strength was definitely not weak.

"Me? I am the owner of that book, Lancelot. ”

The white-robed mage smiled slightly. Rising from his chair, he walked slowly towards Roland.

Lancelot? Roland was shocked, this guy was that demonic magician.

"Don't be so afraid, I'm just a trace of soul in that book, and I'm here to let you get my inheritance. And I think your potential in terms of spiritual power is also good, so you haven't wasted this inheritance. ”

The white-robed Lancelot seemed to see Roland's concern, and quickly explained.

I saw him come to Roland's side and wave his hand casually, and exhale. Those fireballs that shone with pale golden light were extinguished in an instant.

This scene couldn't help but make a cold sweat break out on Roland's forehead, it was terrifying. I'm afraid that such an NPC can destroy him with just one finger.

But what is the inheritance in the other party's mouth? Roland is unwilling to accept such an inexplicable inheritance, who knows if the other party has dug a trap for him.

"Relax your whole body, this is your best chance to accept the inheritance, in fact, I didn't expect you to form a spiritual imprint so early."

As soon as the words fell, Lancelot raised his palm and stretched out to Roland's forehead, so fast that people couldn't react at all.

Be able to see clearly. A dazzling red glow erupted from the white-robed Lancelot. The red light was like a worm, slowly surging down his arm into Roland's head.

Maybe Roland didn't know that forming a spiritual imprint was not so easy to achieve.

Some magicians may not be able to condense the spiritual imprint even if they spend a short life, and some even take decades. There are very few people like Roland who can do it in just a few hours. And Lancelot in front of him is one of these small people.

In an instant, Roland felt that his body had lost control, the buzzing sound kept echoing in his ears, his head seemed to be about to explode, and the whole person felt very bad.

It was so painful that it was like forcing a whole bunch of stuff into a small box that could explode at any moment.

"Hold on and don't let yourself lose consciousness."

"Damn, you can try it, ah! I don't want any inheritance, let go of your hands. ”

After hearing Lancelot's voice, Roland forcibly endured his aching head and roared at the other party.

Now he really wanted to attack this Lancelot, but his whole body seemed to lose control, and he couldn't even use cards, let alone attacks.

Time was ticking, and even Roland didn't know how much time had passed. The intense pain had lost the ability to think, and if it weren't for the fear of death, I'm afraid he would rather pass out than endure endless pain.

Suddenly, the pain in his head disappeared, and his almost collapsed body fell to the dusty wooden floor with a thud.

"Whew...... Call...... Damn, that damn guy is finally gone. ”

Roland lay on the ground panting and looked around, and found that the Lancelot had disappeared, leaving only the red book that lay quietly on the ground.

It was at this moment that a hint popped up in front of his eyes:

[Ding, Roland obtains the inheritance of the source of the spirit!] 】

Seeing this message, Roland couldn't help but be very surprised, that Lancelot didn't lie just now, he did get a inheritance. (To be continued......) R527