Chapter Seventy-Five: Master Blair (3)

Master Blair explained to Faraz: "Of course, the theory is like this, but in practice, the bigger the better, the opening up of space has a very important relationship with one's own mana, and rashly opening up a larger space cannot maintain its stability, which will make this space collapse."

"It's complicated. Faras shook her head and said, "It's hard to imagine what that is, it seems to be much more difficult than setting fireballs." ”

Master Blair smiled dumbly and said: "This kind of space-opening magic is at least the eighth level, isn't it much more difficult than the third-level fireball technique? ”

"Alright, everyone, please come with me. Master Blair didn't explain any more, but led everyone to the other small teleportation magic array.

Another burst of white light flashed, and Ryan and the others were teleported away again. This time the teleportation was much more interrupted, and Faras didn't even have time to close his eyes before he dimly saw the scenery in front of him change drastically, and he suddenly found himself in a library.

Farass rubbed her eyes, which had been stung by the white light, and took a closer look at the room she was in, and found that it was a rather large space, with long rows of bookshelves every about 5 meters. Unlike other magical libraries, the shelves here are not neatly made of wood, but are overgrown with branches and leaves, making it look like you're in the middle of a forest.

Shaina, who had never spoken, suddenly shouted: "Ah!", Faras turned to look, but found that the female elf's body was trembling slightly, although her face was still clearly visible behind the cloak, but Faras knew that Shayna was very excited at this time.

"Are you alright?" Faras asked in a low voice, "Tell me anything directly, don't think of yourself as an outsider." ”

"It's fine. Shayna whispered in Farah's ear, "I just, just saw a picture of an acquaintance." With that, Shaina elegantly spat out a string of catchy Elven words in her mouth, and Faraz, who had never learned Elven languages, didn't know what she was talking about, but she was sure that Shayna was fine, so she turned her gaze back to the leafy bookshelves.

Each row of bookshelves is covered with a thick layer of leaves, and the books are densely arranged under the leaves, much like trees full of fruit in autumn, but these shelves are only horizontally, they are no more than 5 meters tall and 30 to 50 meters long, but there are no such trees in nature.

Farass roughly estimated that there were probably millions of books in this place, which was a frighteningly large number, and perhaps there was a copy of all the books that have been written in the history of mankind since the first book that used written records.

Ryan didn't know what Faras was thinking at the moment, and after obtaining Master Blair's permission, he casually took a book from the shelf, and the thick book in his hand had a sinking feeling, which made Ryan feel like he was reaping the fruit. Ryan gently stroked the four bumpy words on the surface of the book, and opened the book called "The Origin of Magic".

The author of this book is long since he or she is unknown, but it is something that almost every magician knows by heart at the time of his initiation, and of course Ryan is not one of them. Ryan had heard the name of the book, but he hadn't read it from beginning to end, anyway, for him, what was the point of magic being taught to humans by elves, or by humans themselves? Ryan didn't plan to examine these ethereal things, he just wanted to release them.

Ryan flipped through the pages quickly, then tucked the book back into its original position. Master Blair smiled and generously motioned for Ryan and his companions to flip through them at will. Faras and Franner both started to flip through the books, Faras wanted to compare the difference between Master Blair's private library and the collection of the Royal Academy of Magic, and Franner simply wanted to be a magician when he was a child, and now he is in the magician's library, looking through the books he used to dream of, in order to fulfill his childhood dream.

However, with the big grash of Colin and Thomas, they were afraid to move, and under the questioning of Master Blair, Colin said what he thought: these books must be very valuable, and if they are damaged, they will have to trouble the head of the regiment, Ryan, to bother to compensate.

Blair twisted his beard and laughed, and he said casually, "Isn't it just a book? Even if you burn it all down, if I say a word, someone will make it up for me." ”

Ryan listened to Master Blair's words, and sighed softly in his heart for the unattainable position of the magician in the worldly time. Although Ryan himself is a magician, and he is still a magician with no bad strength, he has never put himself in a high position and looks down on ordinary people. But if Ryan doesn't do this, it doesn't mean that others don't, and today, Master Blair, the leader of the Southern Magic Guild, pointed out the transcendent status of the magician with a casual remark.

Ryan quickly recovered his mentality, after all, he was powerless to change the entire continent, so he could only choose to change himself to face it, not to mention that today he could receive an invitation from Master Blair, who was as famous as Master Victor, how could he ask this famous enchantment master on the continent for advice.

"May I ask Master Blair, what do you think is the most important aspect of the making of magical items, the addition of magic to magical items, and which aspect do you think is most important based on your decades of experience? materials, technology, or creativity?"

Master Blair twisted his beard and said to Lane, "That's a big enough question, I'm afraid I can't say a word or two." Ryan, although I am a few years older than you, you don't need to call me a master or a master. I'll call you Ryan, you can call me Blair. ”

"That'...... All right. Ryan hesitated slightly, then nodded in agreement. Maybe Master Blair is a god-like existence for the magicians of Mochizuki City, but in Ryan's opinion, he is an old and experienced forerunner, not to mention that when he was in the imperial capital, he and Victor talked even more casually, if there were only two people present, they would even just "feed" each other.

Master Blair walked to the bookshelf, he gently recited a spell, and the lush branches on the bookshelf immediately "lived", it deftly elongated, directly to the top of the bookshelf, the front end of the branch a few leaves caught a book there, and then slowly drooped down, placed in front of Master Blair, so that Master Blair could hold the book he wanted to find in his hand as long as he stretched out his hand.