The Shadow of Memory is one of the highest level of phantom magic, although it does not have any attack power, but the difficulty of this magic is enough to rank in the top 100 of all magic, just think about the hundreds of thousands of magic on the entire Champ Continent, you can know how difficult this magic is. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This magic has a very unique effect, it can record a certain time of time for the person who released the magic, and the memory is recorded as if it were the real caster, but he does not have the most basic physical needs. Counting forward from this point in time, all the previous and this shadow are there, as if they were a unique doppelganger of the caster.

The easiest way to unleash the Shadow of Memory is to find enough materials to make it into a scroll, which is much easier than casting the spell empty-handed, although it can be used for a limited amount of time and is usually very expensive.

Sylvia had indeed made one of these magic scrolls a long time ago, mainly to preserve her previous knowledge. It's just that due to his participation in the Third Abyss Battle, he kept most of his belongings in the magic tower that he and Angelina built together.

After Angelina fell, Sylvia was attacked from the abyss on the second day after returning to the magic tower, dozens of legendary demons went to suicide attacks one after another, and he was already wounded at that time, he was unable to resist such an attack, so he had to give up his magic tower. Then he used the continent-wide random teleportation technique, and the magic scroll that sealed the shadow of memory came to an end.

Seeing Sylvia's thoughtful expression, Rafal said, "You also know my previous story, since I escaped from the Star Sect, I have been traveling around the continent. Although my magic power was already at the level it is now, since I had been cultivating magic but had never fought at all, I didn't know much magic, and I had very little combat experience, even as a mercenary, I was very unqualified. So I often live hungry days, but in order to improve my magic skills, I often save most of my food money and buy some tattered magic books or spellcasting scrolls and other items in some second-hand magic shops. ”

"I once met a merchant who was setting up a stall on the side of the road, and he said that he had a very powerful magic scroll with many spells written on it. Although his bid was relatively cheap, it was all my savings at the time, and if I had bought the scroll, I would have been penniless and would have to live on the streets before completing my next mission. But I still resolutely bought the scroll, and when I returned to the hotel to look through the scroll, I realized that I had been deceived, and the magic recorded in the scroll was all the lowest level, and some of the magic was not only the lowest rank, but also very old and unrefined magic. At that time, I was already desperate, and I planned to directly use my magic to tear this scroll apart, but I didn't expect that when I injected the magic power, the scroll emitted a brilliant light, and the old appearance gradually fell off, turning into a new silver scroll......"

Hearing this, Sylvia had basically guessed what had happened, and he interjected: "Your luck is really good, this scroll should be the shadow of my memory, at that time, in order to hide the true appearance of the scroll and prevent it from falling into the hands of the wicked, I had to do some special treatment on this scroll." Unless you use extremely concentrated star magic, this scroll will not appear Alan and you saw me after activating this scroll?"

Rafal nodded, took a large sip of the lime juice in front of him, and continued, "Yes, the silver scroll emitted an unusually bright light, illuminating almost the entire room, and when the light dissipated, a figure appeared. Although I tried various means of attack, none of my attacks could hit him, as if the figure was just a virtual projection. He told me that he was the legendary sage Sylvia McDowell, and that he had decided to take me as an apprentice after testing me for a while. ”

"As you may have guessed, Teacher, the shadow you recorded in the scroll took me as an apprentice, and he taught me all about the world of Champ. In two years, I have been transformed from an ignorant rookie into a well-read mage who can barely take charge on his own. Almost half a year ago, because the magic power in the scroll was basically depleted, and my magic power was not enough to continue to replenish the energy of the scroll, so the shadow was about to dissipate. Before it dissipated, the teacher in the scroll told me to travel more around the continent to increase my knowledge......"

Rafal's story was indeed something Sylvia didn't expect, because he was attacked by the demons of the abyss in a suicidal form when he was in the magic tower, and he had no choice but to teleport to other places. Looking at the posture of those guys, Sylvia thought that her magic scroll had been burned by them a long time ago, and everything should have been destroyed. But I don't know for what reason, his scroll actually spread to the mainland, which he didn't expect before, but if he looked at it like this, all the doubts on Rafal's body could be explained.

After a long and silent embarrassment, Sylvia took a sip of the wine in her glass, and then said to Rafal: "It seems that my shadow has taught you well, worthy of my shadow, worthy of you." ”

Rafal was silent for a while, then lowered her head deeply, this was the first time she showed such a sluggish demeanor in front of Sylvia, she said to Sylvia in a low voice: "If you have caused trouble then I apologize, anyway, the person who taught me is also your shadow, so you are also my teacher, I still thank you for your two years of teaching, okay, I'll go first." ”

Even with her head down, Sylvia could see Rafal, who was already full of tears, from the side, looking at her sad look, Sylvia gently knocked on the table and said to her: "Ahem, are you so dissatisfied with me as your teacher?"

Rafal raised his head sharply and stared at Sylvia, and said weakly, "What are you...... What do you mean?"

Sylvia shrugged her shoulders, then drank all the wine in her glass, and said to Rafal: "Please, although my shadow is my shadow, his memory and thinking are the same as mine, since he will accept you as a disciple, then it proves that I am also willing to accept you as a disciple, and my impression of you is indeed not bad." What's wrong? You don't want me to be your teacher?"

Rafal burst into tears and laughed, she stood up and threw herself into Sylvia's arms, buried her head in his chest, and said in a thick nasal voice: "No! Thank you...... Teacher ......" (To be continued.) )