As soon as he quit the game, Charles was still sitting in the simulation chair, and Zhang Ze covered his face and pushed the door and walked in.

"What are you doing?" Charles glanced sideways.

"......"

Zhang Ze sat on his chair, scolding, and hesitantly withdrawing his palm. His left eye socket was bruised and swollen, and his face was ruined, no wonder Zhang Ze, who has always paid attention to appearance, would twist like this.

"Beaten?" Charles frowned slightly, "Didn't you send the two sisters back to the dormitory?" ”

"I ran into Han Ke and Jing Feizhou." Zhang Ze opened the miniature refrigerator in the dormitory, took out some ice cubes and wrapped them in a towel, put them on his face, hissed and said: "They drank and took the initiative to provoke labor and management, and labor and management directly made them ...... face."

"Didn't fight?"

It turned out that he had met an enemy, and he had drunk alcohol, and Zhang Ze was only beaten once, which was considered fate. Charles asked, nodding his fingers.

"No, if there is a fight, how can I come back." Zhang Ze shook his head again and again, being caught fighting in the university is equivalent to being sentenced to death, "With Wang Shaohua's hypocrite present, there will definitely be no fight." But this beam is settled, I made an appointment with those two guys, and tomorrow I will go online to fight in the Susar field. ”

"Han Ke and Jing Feizhou, one is a wanderer, the other is a ranger, you can't deal with either one alone, right?"

In the early stage of the mage, when encountering the main agility attribute professions such as wanderer and ranger, they are generally only hanged. Zhang Ze is an old bird, and he won't know this.

Charles was thoughtful. He wasn't there, so I don't know who came up with this solution first. But in his mind, it should be inseparable from Wang Shaohua. The hostile relationship between him and Zhang Ze and Wang Shaohua can be traced back to the freshman year three years ago, and the grievances and entanglements are difficult to explain in a few words.

"!"

"Don't be cowardly!"

Zhang Ze sneered: "Just those two rookies? I'm not afraid to go together. I'm afraid that Wang Shaohua will interfere, then I will be properly trapped. ”

"You also know that Wang Shaohua likes yin people, and he still dares to fight?" Xia Er shook his head speechlessly, opened the drawer, found a small bottle of activating oil, and threw it to Zhang Ze, "Rub some oil, and the blood will be scattered overnight." ”

After saying that, he didn't bother to pay attention to his old friend, found some change of clothes, went into the bathroom and took a shower, and lay on the bed and looked at his phone.

……

The next day.

Innkeeper rooms in a quiet setting.

A priest in a white robe was sitting at his desk, with a dozen brick-thick tomes of books piled high at hand.

On the wall not far behind the pastor, an oil painting was hanging, showing an immaculate immortal beauty in a backless gown, curiously observing the priest studying the book with dark blue eyes, and the priest was unaware of the gaze.

Half a day.

The priest looked up, stared at the ceiling, and muttered, "So what I got at the Haunted Winery is a Stone of Ion......"

Fourteen epochs ago, there was once a glorious Arcane Empire that stood in the Kra Great Sandy Sea.

The creator of the Stone of Ion, Congenio Ion, was the first Grand Arcanist from Netheriel, and a genius unprecedented in his time.

The Grand Arcanist created more than 30 Ioon Stones in his lifetime, each with a different function, from granting night vision, to temporarily leveling up, or increasing stat points.

Moreover, there is a legend that has been passed down from mages who have studied the Ioon Stone to the knowledge of the Ion, believing that when they collect more than three Ion's Stones, the ancient Arcane civilization of Nethriel will send divine blessings to guide them along the way and find magical powers comparable to those of the gods.

If Charles hadn't taken the Stone of Ion, the Lord of the Pales, Druul had hidden in the treasure chest of the Ice Chamber, I am afraid that in a few months, the necromancer would have possessed a second Stone of Ion.

"Unseal the spell."

"To awaken the Stone of Ionn for the first time, you need a spell."

Charles leaned back in his chair, remembering what he had just read from the book, let out a long breath, and then continued to read the knowledge book in front of him with a hint of burning eyes.

“o‘apbu……”

The book was sandwiched between Duru's research notes, and Charles stumbled over a string of ancient arcane syllables against his memory.

After repeating it a few times, and his voice became much smoother, Charles took out a black, spindle-shaped stone from his backpack and placed it on the table.

"Empowering?"

"Boost attributes?"

"Absorb mana?"

A series of utility speculations popped up in Charles's mind, saying that he was not satisfied with expecting him not to even believe himself. After all, it is a strange object that is more precious than ordinary magic props, and it involves the ancient arcane civilization.

“o‘apbu。” With a deep sigh, Charles recited the awakening spell to the Stone of Ionn on the table in a solemn tone.

Bite.

As soon as his last last note fell, the pitch-black stone on the table instantly became silvery white and transparent, and the outer layer was surrounded by a magical glow like a corona, floating above Charles's head, like a satellite finding its orbit, with his head as the center, and spun in bursts.

[Ion's Stone Strength]: Secondary unlocking, equipping the equipper's strength attribute +1.

The information of the strange object automatically appears on the retina.

Only add 1 point of strength?

Charles raised his eyebrows, 1 attribute value is not painful, and the strength will not be turned upside down, and it will still be like that if you lose it.

"The secondary is unsealed, is there a higher-level awakening ritual?" Charles calmed down, and was not in a hurry to stuff the transparent stone floating above his head back into his backpack, and lowered his head to continue studying Duru's books.

Turning to the last page, the necromancer wrote a line of notes in red ink:

"The mystical power of the Ionstone does not stop there!"

"That pitiful increase in power is blasphemy and insult to a Grand Arcanist creator."

"I'm new to the study of the Stone of Ion, and there must be scholars who know Nethriel and the Stone of Ionn better than I do. I'll have to ask them, but ......"

The quill stopped at this point. Red ink spreads across the pages.

"+1 for your mystical knowledge."

Charles closed the book. A system prompt pops up.

He ignored the prompt, instead pondering the tragedy of the necromancer. Even though he was attracted by evil magic and threw himself into the arms of the demon lord, Duru still maintained the characteristics of a mage - the pursuit of knowledge.

However, in the realm of justice, necromancers are destined to be a bunch of rats who cannot see the light. Durrou's attempt to find a scholar in Cormier who studies Netherel and let him guide him through the maze is tantamount to a dream. Duru obviously knew this too, so he was speechless for a long time.

"I don't know if the old mage Hayshiz has studied Netheriel."

Charles was the first to think of the administrator of the Central Library, and then patted his head, "It just so happens that the old mage has asked me to meet today, and I will go over and ask by the way." ”

After presenting Druw's diary to Haysz yesterday, he only received 500 XP for completing the mission, and no other rewards.

I hope I can get a good thing from the Royal Mage Association this time.

He stood up and stuffed all the more than a dozen books on the table into his backpack, and then the transparent stones floating above his head were also taken off and thrown into his backpack. Charles glanced at the magic painting hanging on the wall, turned and walked out of the room, locking the door with his hand.

The high-end hotel uses a secret lock, which can only be opened by the magic card card. If a thief who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead forcibly breaks the secret lock, the innkeeper will naturally take action to kill the thief. Anyway, the magic painting is safe to store inside, and Charles is not worried at all.

The Central Library.

Behind the counter, after the old mage Hai Shizi indifferently received a pot-bellied nobleman, his face regained soften, and he looked at the white-clothed priest who was waiting on the side.

"Holy Presence, the notes you submitted have caused a stir in the Society."

"No one thought that the Demon Lord had not only invaded Cormier, but even approached Susar and lured a royal mage into fall. The president of the Guild, the great battlefield warlock, Caradnay, has given me a medal to bestow upon you. ”

The old mage took out a golden medallion from his dimensional pouch and handed it to Charles.

"[Royal Mage Guild Medal of Honor]: An item personally given to you by the legendary Caladnay, indicating that the notes you submitted are satisfactory to him, and that he appreciates you. Although the medal has no real purpose, it does give you access to magic books that only members of the Mage Guild have access to. ”

Charles grabbed the medal and looked at it, and his face couldn't help but show joy.

He had always known that the Central Library had a secret library that was only open to the Cormier royal family, the high-level of the Purple Dragon Legion, and the spellcasters of the Royal Mage Association.

Now that he had a pass to the Hidden Library, where he could most likely find Netheriel's research books, Charles was naturally in a happy mood.

"Thank you, Master Hayziz." Charles leaned over slightly, showing his respect.

"You deserve it, Holy Presence. The Purple Dragon Realm welcomes any uninhibited hero who can help them restore order to their homeland. Hayzi smiled and nodded, "Princess Regent has heard your name too. Maybe it won't be long before you get a summons from the princess. ”

"You are a rare good scholar among the Holy Presence. The Hidden Library is located on the top floor of the library, where there is a statue of the mage Van Geda Heist, holding a medallion that will guide you inside. ”

"I see."

Charles grabbed the Medal of Honor and walked up the spiral staircase of the library with some eagerness. But as soon as he reached the second floor, a flying pigeon stopped on his shoulder and purred and whispered, signaling that he had new information.

After taking out the note and glancing at it, Charles's complexion changed slightly, and his eyes condensed with a layer of cold light.

"It's you again."

"Wang Shaohua!"

(Thanks to the editor-in-charge for directly rewarding the two big recommendations.) There is a tube to read books, and for the sake of such a pitiful data, let's give a recommendation ticket. Ask for a recommended body protector. ）