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There were a lot of strange materials inside the ring, which Merlin had never seen before, and almost filled most of the space inside the ring.

Merlin didn't recognize the material, so he didn't pay attention to it, but continued to search.

Soon, Merlin noticed a thread-bound book inside the ring.

"Huh".

Merlin used his mental power to directly take out the book, and found that it was a thick notebook, which was written in Morta script, and when he opened it and saw the contents inside, Merlin's face gradually sank.

This thick book is actually Merillon's notes, every time he encounters any cultivation problems, he will write some encouraging words in the notes, and a large part of it is a record of the hatred of Count Selin in his heart, and he is always thinking about returning to Pugas City to seek revenge on Count Selin.

However, Merillon's notes do not have the spell model that Merlin cares about most, let alone the spiritual meditation technique that Merlin currently lacks the most.

Merillon's wind-based spells are the speed spells that Merlin dreams of, as well as the earth-based spells, which are also purely defensive spells, and they are not small for Merlin, after all, until now, there are no defensive spells in Merlin's two spells, so once you encounter a powerful spellcaster, it will be very dangerous.

The strange effects of dark spells also aroused Merlin's interest, but none of these spells were recorded in Merillon's notes.

In this notebook, there are only some of Merillon's moods and thoughts when practicing these spells, and there is no detailed spell model.

So, Merlin was very disappointed, so he continued to search carefully in the ring, and as a result, he searched every corner of the ring several times, but did not find the spell model and spiritual meditation that Merlin wanted.

A deep disappointment filled Merlin's heart.

Merillon is a member of the Abyss Citadel, and originally Merlin thought that he might be able to find some spell models or advanced spiritual meditation techniques that he urgently needed from Merillon's ring space, but he didn't expect that in addition to an irrelevant volume of notes, Merillon's ring only contained those strange potion materials.

After receiving the ring, Merlin suddenly remembered the old man in the black robe, he seemed to be looking for some potions or potion formulas, but he didn't know if the old man in the black robe needed for these potion materials in the ring.

After pondering for a while, Merlin prepared to find the black-robed old man tomorrow, this surviving spellcaster from the "slaughterhouse", who was well-informed, and might be able to know the purpose of these potion materials.

"Alright, let's stop. ”

A carriage gradually stopped, and Merlin stepped out of it, and looked up at the small wooden house in front of him, which was the residence of the old man in the black robe.

"Moss, wait outside. ”

Merlin still liked to use Moss's carriage, and sat very comfortably and steadily, so he told Moss a few words, and Merlin gently pushed open the rusty iron fence and walked in.

The cottage is surrounded by tall trees, but in winter, the trees that used to be leafy have become bare and look a little desolate.

Merlin came to the hut, took off his top hat, and knocked lightly on the wooden door.

"Squeak".

Soon, the door opened, and a young gray-clothed maid appeared.

"I'm Merlin, I'm here for Mage Ciel!"

The maid frowned, and there seemed to be some hesitation in her expression, but soon, a hoarse voice came from the room: "Let him in." ”

The maid bowed slightly, saluted Merlin, and invited Merlin into the house.

The room was warm, with a light red lace carpet, and the fireplace was blazing and emitting heat.

It was the black-robed old man who spoke just now, he was sitting quietly by the fireplace, his eyes closed, and his state was very peaceful, but Merlin clearly felt that the violent fire element fluctuations on the black-robed old man's body had not disappeared, which showed that the black-robed old man still hadn't stabilized the spell model in Zhihai.

"Mage Ciel, the spell model in your body hasn't stabilized yet?"

Merlin came to the fireplace and sat face to face with the old man in the black robe, and the maid quickly brought a cup of hot water, and then respectfully withdrew.

The wooden house was not very large, and there seemed to be no one else except the old man in the black robe and a maid.

The black-robed old man opened his eyes, and the look of exhaustion in his eyes could not be concealed, it seemed that he suppressed the spell model in his body with all his strength last night, but it had no effect, the situation of unstable spell model like this is very dangerous, just like a time bomb, no one knows when the Dao will explode.

"How can it be so easy? This time I forcibly urged the spell model, so that the already unstable spell model was completely on the verge of collapse, if it weren't for my strong enough spiritual power, I am afraid that I would have been unable to suppress it a long time ago, and the spell model would have completely collapsed. ”

The black-robed old man's face, like the bark of an old tree, showed a deep look of helplessness.

"Oh, is there no way?"

Merlin frowned, he didn't expect the situation of the black-robed old man to be so bad, if he forcibly suppressed it according to his spiritual power like this, he was afraid that within a year, the black-robed old man would definitely not be able to suppress it, and when the spell model collapsed, even if the black-robed old man had great ability, he would not be able to survive.

"How?"

The black-robed old man sneered self-deprecatingly: "At the beginning, I accidentally got a volume of the caster's cultivation notes, and later followed the above method to become a spellcaster. However, wandering spellcasters like us, if they can't join the caster organization, the only way to improve is to join the army, and they can get some spell models and even spellcasting tools from the army. ”

"When I was younger, I thought that the more spell models the better, but how stable can the spell models be in the army? The spell model is starting to be unstable, if I hadn't accidentally obtained a potion recipe that was able to stabilize the spell model in my body a little, I am afraid that I would have died in the 'slaughterhouse' long ago. ”

The black-robed old man simply explained the reason for the instability of the spell model in his body, and his tone was also full of remorse and regret.

Merlin felt a pang in his heart, seeing the bad situation of the black-robed old man now, he would be more cautious in the choice of spell models in the future.

However, Merlin has the analysis of the "matrix number", and the spell model will be more perfect than any spellcaster, as long as you are careful in your choice, there will be no unstable spell model like the old man in the black robe.

"By the way, isn't the potion formula that Mage Hill just said stable for your spell model?"

Merlin's eyes looked at the black-robed old man, and there was some confusion in his tone.