"Du Lang, this is Mr. Angluo's office, which is divided into nine floors, in the shape of a tower, with a large and small building structure at the bottom, three floors above ground and six floors underground, and you will come into contact with each floor below in different situations in the future. You seem to have little to no contact with magic, do you?" Lily took Durang directly to the magic tower in the backyard of the Wizardry Guild, and when she came to the door, Lily stopped.

"Hmm~ You go in, the teacher is waiting for you inside, I won't go in, I'm glad to be your guide. Lily waved her hand at Dulang.

Du Lang also waved his hand in response, he didn't answer Lily's words, because he didn't know how to answer, seeing Lily go away, there was a faint loss in his eyes, because of the previous things, Du Lang didn't say it, but there was still some unconvincing in his heart, after all, as long as it was a human being, there would be a will not to admit defeat.

"I want to be stronger!" Du Lang raised his hands and clenched his fists, secretly made up his mind, and said silently. After saying that, he turned around and pushed the door open and walked in. As soon as he entered, Du Lang saw Angro sitting leisurely on a bench, holding a copy of the document in his hand and looking at it carefully, while the surrounding walls were filled with all kinds of books.

"Here you are, sit down. Anger didn't raise his head, still reviewing the information in his hand, but just waved his hand casually, and a bench flew from the corner and landed in front of Dulang.

After what happened to Master Kashkoen, Durang was already surprised by these miraculous phenomena, so he didn't shy away from pulling the bench and sitting down directly.

"Do you want to learn magic?" After a while, Angro slowly put down the information in his hand, raised his head and said abruptly.

Du Lang was stunned for a moment, but immediately came back to his senses, and there was a look of excitement in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"Think!" is a simple word that contains many meanings, and since Du Lang walked out of the town, he realized that the power of an ordinary person is too small, and he can't do anything in the face of the eagle man, in the face of Angelo in front of him, and in the face of Paris and Weiya before. If you want to protect Jieli like this, it's almost a fool's dream.

Angro quietly looked at Du Lang's expression, when he said that word, he saw a kind of firmness and persistence on his face, he couldn't help but nod, and said: "Some things are not as simple as you think, but the reason for them should not be for me to tell you, Master Kashkoen once said that you will pay some due price, have you really decided to embark on this path?"

Durang listened a little distracted, but from Anger's words, he once again felt unusual, as if his current choice would affect his life.

"Dear President Anger, this is my choice, no matter how dangerous this path is, I will face it, please believe me. Du Lang's words were unhesitating, and he could hear the caution in Angle's words, which was no longer as simple as learning magic, but Du Lang was clearly not a person to give up easily.

"Hopefully, your actions will be as you say. Angro bowed his head and was silent for a long time, and finally looked up at Du Lang as if he had also made up his mind.

As he spoke, he stood up and casually took out a heavy book from the bookshelf beside him and put it in front of Du Lang. Durang could clearly see a few large words on the cover of the book, "Introduction to the Foundations of Magic".

"It's your mission tonight, okay, you can go. Angelo sat down again, and began to go over the thick stack of papers that had been piled up on the table. Du Lang looked at the thick brick-like book in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched, he was now beginning to regret his decision.

Du Lang is a person who has never been idle, so he wants him to read a book quietly, which is actually no different from killing him, but when he remembered Jieli's smiling face again, he saw Du Lang gritted his teeth, lifted the brick on the table above his head with both hands, turned around and walked out.

"Oh yes~!Remember, you only have one night tonight. Ang suddenly interjected when Du Lang stepped out of the door, only to see Du Lang's other foot just about to step out of the door 'snap' on the threshold, causing Du Lang to almost hit the stone pillar next to him.

The so-called magic is the fusion of a special kind of spiritual power with the outside world, and the spiritual power can control some of the simplest free elements in the world. Although there are 7,694 known free elements in the world, it is estimated that there are no less than 10 million basic free elements that have not yet been discovered.

Each person's human body's mental power can only be sensed by two basic free elements at most. And the affinity of one of the free elements is much greater than that of the other basic free element. Of course, the elemental god was not within this rule, so he became a god. None of us have ever seen the god of the elements, and it cannot be ruled out that he is made of elements.

Ordinary people's spiritual power can only feel two elements, except for the free elements that can be sensed by spiritual power, it is impossible to feel other basic free elements without relying on external forces. Therefore, the world's top magicians can only master two lines of magic.

The powers of the elements are complementary, in other words, they are freely convertible. In certain environments and energy changes, one element can be transformed into another element with similar properties, which also makes the whole system of free elements more complex, and the magic more diverse.

After dinner, Du Lang locked himself in his room, and after a long night of basic magical knowledge, his brain was basically in a petrified state when the first rays of the morning sun rose from the sky.

Indeed, it is normal for this "freshman" who has not been exposed to magic since birth, to be difficult to understand.

When he came to Angro again, even his gaze was a little glazed. Pushing open the door, Angelo sat on the bench still as usual and looked through the papers, as if he hadn't moved all night. For Duran's arrival, Angelo did not show much reaction.

"How is it, how much do you understand?" said Anglo slowly raising his head and expressionlessly.

"I'm sorry, teacher, the only thing I understand now is that 'one person can only learn two types of magic'. I saw Du Lang with two panda eyes, scratching his head, and said.