Su Wen had already heard what Ptolemy's Archmage meant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fundamental principle of a mage is to communicate and use the power of the elements, and for oneself who is completely unable to communicate with the elements, this path is equivalent to being completely blocked, and all the experience related to a real mage cannot be used as a reference from the root, and Professor Solrila will have to admit that there is nothing to be done after trying various methods. Because no matter how common things related to the elements are simplified, the inability to communicate is the inability to communicate, and what is easy in the eyes of a formal magician is like playing the piano to Su Wen here, and the same old professor was angry more than once, but he was helpless after all- Even if he simply and rudely injected elements into his body instead of magical energy, when it was released, it would still be the same elements, and Su Wen was far from being able to complete even the most basic things like the embodiment of the fire element, let alone further operations.

The standard of magic energy conductivity means that it must have the ability to perceive elements, and this cognition can be said to be a theorem on the continent, just like there must be a sun and moon in the sky, which cannot be refuted, and it was not until Su Wen appeared that this theorem was trampled under his feet. So, the brightly lit mage's path around him seemed to be within reach, but he just couldn't take that step.

Ptolemy's statement that Suvin was groping in the dark, but at the same time saying that he wanted to create a "fake" perceptual talent for him, was not contradictory. Any creation will inevitably leave imitation at the beginning, and if Su Wen really groped for the road in front of him, the energy spent was too great, and the probability of success was too small, and it was likely that he would end up with nothing like Professor Lira. So, with a wave of his hand, the old man in front of him, who understood the elements more thoroughly, opened a crack between Su Wen and the path of a real magician, allowing the light inside to be revealed.

As Ptolemy's last words, no one can predict the future of Suvin. Whether to stop in the light of this low-hanging light, to be sure that there are impregnable barriers around you, or to find your own path, perhaps only time will tell. Maybe the results are not so satisfying, but if you don't take this step, everything that follows will be empty talk.

How do you do that?

Ptolemy was quick to give the answer.

"You two, take a break here, and I'll talk to Su Wen alone. ”

He said to Carlito at the table and Laetitia, who was seated, and then, on crutches, he walked into the very plain-looking house. Su Wen followed, and after passing through the hall that was no different from ordinary people, as Ptolemy stood in front of a flower-white wooden door, the latter trembled and raised his wrinkled old palm, and gently pressed it on the empty door frame, and after a few seconds, the wooden door made a soft "crackling" sound, as if some kind of restriction had been lifted, opening an extremely inconspicuous gap.

"Follow me. ”

As he spoke, the old man pushed open the wooden door and led Su Wen into the darkness behind.

There was darkness in the room, especially when the door behind him was completely closed, and the few remaining glimmers of light were completely gone. Su Wen's eyes widened, but he couldn't see anything.

Thankfully, the darkness didn't last long, and with Ptolemy's slight cough, several faint rays of light lit up around him, illuminating the contours of the room like fireflies. These clusters of light floated slowly, eventually landing in the corners of the ceiling of the room, and with their help, although it was not very clear, Su Wen was finally able to distinguish the direction and where he was.

"It's half an out-of-place space, it's quiet, and it's insulated from all outside distractions and prying eyes. ”

Ptolemy found the chair in the room with ease, sat down slowly in the dim background light, supported his upper body with his cane, and raised his head to Suvan.

"I'm moving what we're going to do next, and I hope you understand what I mean. Suwen, you should keep the changes you are about to make, because while they bring you opportunities, they may also be lifeblood weaknesses, and if no miracle happens, you will have to rely on this change for a long time to do the same thing as a magician. ”

Su Wen knew that the play meat was coming.

He hurriedly asked, "Mentor, what kind of change is it?"

"In nature, the only thing that can separate and purify elements without the help of living organisms is elemental dialysis gemstones. If you want to absorb the elements, or strip the elements from the magic energy, of course you need their help, so a part of your body needs to crystallize, this is the first step, after getting the purified elements, you want to make full use of these elements in the body, release them in the form of magic, this requires the help of magic inscriptions and magic arrays, so the crystallized part of your body must be engraved with permanent magic inscriptions, after doing these two things, even if you are not a magician, there is no difference between you and a magician. ”

With that, Ptolemy paused.

"Su Wen, this method is not subtle at all, it can even be said to be a simple and crude imitation, but it is currently the best way to take advantage of your advantages and avoid your weaknesses. And even with the help of the magic array, those high-level magic that needs to communicate with the elements of heaven and earth to be successfully released is still out of reach for you, and it can only accompany you to the level of the most high-level magician, so remember not to rely on it, otherwise it will ......"

"You may not even be able to handle a meteor in the night sky. ”

With Ptolemy's words on the outside as a foreshadowing, the current method of forcibly creating magical talents was not too unexpected by Su Wen. In the glorious continent with highly developed magic energy, even ordinary people, if they spend a large enough price to package and strengthen, they may not be able to become an existence that is enough to compete with genuine magicians, but after all, only a very small number of gold coin burners can enjoy this kind of treatment. Compared to ordinary people who have no magical talent, he just has a beautiful and inferior talent, and the 167 points of magic conductivity makes almost anyone blush, so he obtained the status of becoming a disciple of the Ptolemy Grand Magister, and got the opportunity in front of him.

Therefore, even if it is a false imitation, Su Wen will definitely not refuse, and as for the Ptolemy Grand Magister himself, I am afraid he will not give him the option of refusal. But this is not the most important point, but it is the last words of the Ptolemy Grand Magister, which makes him feel deafening and enlightened.

"Don't rely on it, or you might not even be able to do it with a meteor in the night sky. ”

Like this set of "talents" that he is about to get, Su Wen has another power that also does not belong to him. Su Wen thought that he had come out of its control, but on the premise of this sentence, he thought about it carefully, during his entire preschool trip, most of his experiences were actually spent on it, and he may have been treated at least as equals on the surface, but if he really wanted to be equal, instead of eating by his face, then he had to do something more important.

Shake off.

At the moment, Su Wen vaguely had some new idea in his heart.

"Ptolemy, I will take to heart your words today. ”

Su Wen said seriously.

"So, are you ready to crystallize which part of your body you want to crystallize?"

Su Wen didn't answer immediately, but pondered for a moment, and then asked seriously, "Before making a decision, I think I should be clear about the impact of this change on my movements and joints?"

"Basically, no. ”

"Well, I choose the arm. ”

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeve, revealing his left arm, which was full of tight muscles.

Ptolemy, on the other hand, stared at Suven with a smile and did not comment directly on this choice.

"Tell me your reasoning. ”

"The arm is an extension of the body, and magicians basically use it to absorb and release the elements, and this transformation is a kind of aid to me, it should be closer to reality, and I don't think it should be hidden like a weakness. Su Wen said calmly, "But as for its secrecy, I think it is really necessary, so I will be more cautious in the future." ”

Ptolemy was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"You have your own ideas, and that's good. ”

Then, his body remained still, but the crutches between his hands emitted a bright light.

The sudden strong light instantly overshadowed the few faint light clusters in the corner of the room, making this not spacious room as bright as day, which made Su Wen, who had long been accustomed to the darkness, involuntarily close his eyes, and at the same time, he finally understood that the seemingly ordinary crutch turned out to be not an ordinary crutch, but an elemental staff that always accompanies him.

Then, in the sharp pain that hit his left arm instantly, Su Wen lost consciousness cleanly.

......

When he regained consciousness in the light that represented the lucid technique, Su Wen felt that his left arm had not changed in any way, and everything was the same as before he fainted.

Opening his eyes, Su Wen found that he was still standing in place, and the Ptolemy Archmage in front of him was still sitting in his chair, but the difference was that the light from the crutch had disappeared, leaving only the first few bits of fluorescence.

Su Wen raised his left hand with some confusion.

He immediately noticed that the arm had not produced any changes, yes, at least on the outside, there had been no changes. With the same muscle structure, the same compact skin, the same sensitive touch and mobility, Su Wen even wondered if what Ptolemy was doing was just to faint and then wake himself up a few minutes later......

"How does it feel?"

"Very good, or rather, no change at all......"

"So, try to export the magic energy. ”

So, two seconds later, with a whistling "bang", in the palm of Su Wen's left hand, the magic energy that should have been output silently and colorlessly and smoothly turned into a fierce fire dragon at this time, and suddenly swept into the air of the dark room.

The dark red flame wasn't bright, but with an extremely hot temperature, Su Wen knew that it was definitely not an illusion, and he even felt his eyebrows start to distort because they were too close.

If he had some doubts about the use of external devices rather than physical modifications in order to imitate the magician's rules, this doubt no longer exists.

The difference between the two is too great! )