The sky is blue, the sun is warm and warm on the mountains and plains of the county, and the distant peaks are still covered with unmelted snow, but the footsteps of summer have crept to unveil a feast of joy for the creatures of this fertile land.

An ordinary horse-drawn carriage along the rugged mountain path, bathed in the early summer breeze full of mountain atmosphere, seems to be the most normal situation, but if you look closely, you can find a trace of the extraordinary.

The road was not only rugged, but also uneven and overgrown with weeds, and a light rain could make it muddy.

This provides a good reading environment for those sitting in the carriage.

Yes, whether it was the grim man with black hair or the cloaked little dot sitting beside him, they were all the same at the moment—holding a heavy hard-shell book and reading it with a blank and focused face, and no one was driving the big black horse that was in charge of pulling the cart, which was a little too strong.

"Hey~, Dad, why is the basics of magic written in this book completely different from what you taught me?"

The silent reading time was broken by a childish and flat child's voice, and the hooded boy closed the book and raised his head, revealing a delicate white face and a pair of large amethyst eyes, and he asked his father beside him with a wisp of black bangs that fell in front of him.

The grim man put down the book in his hand and glanced at the cover of the book in the boy's hand, which was engraved with the words depicted in the ancient tower script - "The Advance Path of the Apprentice of the Foundation of Magic".

The man replied expressionlessly: "That's all backward knowledge, don't care, you just need to follow the course I arranged for you." ”

"But isn't this guy named Culloride a legendary mage who is highly regarded in this plane, and the knowledge he writes by his own hands will also lag behind?"

"What about the legend? It's just a frog at the bottom of a well that was active thousands of years ago, and the conclusions reached behind closed doors naturally can't be compared with the knowledge accumulated by countless powerhouses in the Holy Mountain with thousands of dimensional civilizations. ”

In the face of the little boy's questioning, the child's father still had a flat expression, and casually said something that was completely rebellious to the mage of this world.

His attitude made the little boy can't help but roll his eyes secretly: "You don't need to say it so absolutely, right?

It's not the first time I've heard a similar answer, and the little boy didn't think it was strange, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart: After all, the other party is also a well-known legendary mage, and he doesn't want to casually belittle the real husband? Even if you come from that Raushzi Holy Mountain, at least you should retain some awe for the strong! Haven't you stepped into the legendary realm yourself? Leave some mouth, Dad, if we are heard, we will not be able to stay in this plane again.

Why do you say "again"?

Speaking of which, Wu Yue was in a burst of bitter tears······ Ah no, his current name is Rades Trafeld, and he should be called Little Latisse.

After leaving the Holy Mountain of the Barrier Realm, his father Albert took him to the plane under the jurisdiction of the Holy Mountain through the plane teleportation array of the Holy Mountain, trying to find a suitable environment for him to grow up safely, but Radis really couldn't guess about the environmental conditions that his father wanted, because he always kept walking and stopping, rarely staying in one place, even if he found a more satisfactory environment, he would give up for various reasons, so far, they have been to seven or eight planes, six years have passed since Radis had memories, and most of the time they were in a state of wandering, which really made him unable to complain。

If it weren't for the fact that he had been suffering from drowsiness for special reasons in the first four years of his birth, coupled with his love of travel and his love for magnificent scenery in his previous life, and the countless scenery he experienced during plane travel was indeed full of novelty, I am afraid that he would have been impatient by now.

This time, he finally settled on this plane, and he didn't want to change places because of some inconsequential mistakes.

"Let you read just to improve your reading and comprehension skills, although you have a lot of language knowledge in your mind, but some obscure magical writing systems still need to be understood and developed by yourself, and converted into your own things, the ancient tower magic script used in this book is a kind of magic text that is widely used in the modern magic system, and it is necessary to study it in depth. As for the knowledge inside, it is not completely useless, at least it can improve your ability to discern, so that you can learn how to distinguish what knowledge is useless to you, what knowledge is wrong, and what knowledge is valuable for reference. ”

Albert changed his previous taciturn attitude and answered his questions with some seriousness, but Latis was a little unimpressed: "Why bother, you just tell me what knowledge is useful, or just help me arrange it in advance?"

"Latis, you should know that I have my own responsibilities and I can't always be by your side, you have to learn to grow on your own.

And one thing I need you to keep in mind is that a caster who only improves himself according to the knowledge of his predecessors is not a good mage, and the truth of the world will only become the tip of the iceberg when old theories are constantly overturned.

Even the meditation method and all the magic knowledge I taught you are also perfected and summarized in countless continuous improvements, and there may not be better and more advanced content in the future, only by learning to think and distinguish, use and develop, can you find the right path that suits you most in the endless ocean of knowledge, in order to draw enough strength to make yourself able to go further after reaching the limit again and again, in short, everything depends on your own thinking. ”

It was the first time that Radis had seen his father teach him so solemnly since he began his magical practice two years ago, and he couldn't help but take these words to heart and attach importance to them.

"Isn't it better to have no book than to have a book? ”

Latis nodded in understanding, and at the same time recalled his father's previous harsh demands on him, which were almost difficult, and began to understand in his heart.

"Is that why you've made me juggle with a mage's hand for two years, playing countless tricks with the lowest level of magic missiles?"

Ratis has the huge spiritual power brought about by the fusion of two lives as a human being and soul, and when he was born, he had the spiritual consciousness sea opened up for him by the legendary mage himself, coupled with the perfect meditation method from the holy mountain of the base realm and the words and deeds of the transcendent mage Albert, all kinds of innate conditions made his mage path unusually open and flat.

In the two years of formal cultivation, the quality of his spiritual power and magic power has already reached the level close to that of a high-level magic apprentice, and he is fully qualified to learn and master most of the zero-order spells, but Albert always let him accumulate basic magic knowledge, and never allowed him to learn spells, until Laces secretly taught himself two of the most basic and lowest-level zero-order spells, and his nightmare began.

"Now that you can't wait to learn the spells, learn to use them thoroughly. ”

That's what Albert said at the time, and hell of training demands followed.

The requirements of eating, threading needles, and hunting with the hands of the mage are all simple, and the most perverted thing is that it is obviously just a beginner spell that is too weak to be weak, and he is actually required to use it to do something beyond the limit of its ability, for example: the number of normal mage hands is only two when it is used by an apprentice, and the ultimate power is to lift an object that does not exceed its own weight, and the length is only less than ten meters, but Albert's request is: use the mage's hand instead of limbs to make himself move at high speed and move flexibly in complex environments.

Can you imagine that kind of picture?

After countless falls, eating dirt, and constantly thinking, after improving the spell model again and again in Albert's seemingly non-existent guidance, Latis was finally able to do this, but the sequelae brought about by the precise control of more than multiple strengthened mages for a long time made him almost wonder if he was schizophrenic for a long time - when training, he always had the illusion that he had become Doctor Octopus, Spider-Man and the like.

In contrast, the final training that requires the use of the mage's hand as a carrier to release spells is already a relaxing training subject.

The same is true for the training of magic missiles, and there are more tricks, others are both hands at the same time to cast spells at the same time, it is good to be able to send out two to six spells a second, but he asked for a quick spell at the beginning, at least thirty rounds per second, which is completely the difference between a pistol and a machine gun;

A normal mana missile would be fine if it could blow up a small sapling, but he would have to target a tree trunk the size of a bucket and a huge rock, and he would have to inflict different attack effects, shooting through, sawing off, shattering, and hollowing out······ This is the effect of using the most rubbish magic missile to achieve the effect of sharp arts, fireball skills, wind blade techniques, and corrosion techniques!

What kind of magic missile is this, it's not the same spell at all, right? Just because of the spell's form change control, I don't know how many brain cells he killed, and it's not as fast as learning other spells that are more powerful;

The most terrifying thing is to ask him to use the basic spell model of the non-attribute magic missile to change the nature, and modify some of them to use more powerful missile spells, force field missiles, shadow missiles, scorching missiles, and various single-attribute elemental missiles······ Again, can't you just learn this kung fu? Are you obsessed with missiles?!

These tricky training requirements really made him want to die, but when it came to all, he still only knew these two low-level spells that were the weakest in everyone's eyes.

Ratis had always complained about this, and now that I think about it, I'm afraid that my father was teaching him not to stick to the old ways in this way, and the main purpose was not to improve his magic skills.

However, Albert did not nod his head at Lades' understanding at this moment, but said lightly: "No, that's just cultivating your on-the-spot combat and survivability." ”

"Ah? Isn't it too late, what combat ability can two low-level spells improve? Isn't it better to learn more spells and adapt to the situation? Isn't choosing the right spell according to the environment the way a mage fights?"

"Although you are right, the understanding of spells is still too one-sided, you must understand that the simpler the spell, the infinite possibilities it has······"

Albert stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, and it turned out that as they talked, the carriage had unconsciously driven into a small forest, and the fragments of sunlight passed through the gaps in the rustling canopy, and the shadows were scattered on the tree-lined path ahead, and the vision became a little narrower.

He looked at the dim woods beside the road, and said lightly: "Since you doubt the effect of the training, let's test it yourself with actual combat." ”

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