Chapter 9: Departure

"Galadriel..."

Looking at his disciple's delicate face, the old mage was in a trance, and called out a name like a groan. A trace of sadness flashed in the corner of his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, and then he said with a serious face.

"Kyle, my mage doesn't value noble bloodlines, if you are an archmage, even if you are the son of a shepherd, you can enter the High Council of Kenrito, and obtain the title of earl or higher in any human realm, and even it is not impossible for the court of Quel'Salas to face the king of the Sun Chaser. So, my disciple, try hard, try not to regret what you might regret. โ€

Without waiting for any movement, Kerryth waved him out of the bedroom. Looking at the old mage's bedroom door, the little mage smiled slightly, if it was the previous Kyrryth, he might still try his best to pursue it, but now although he still has some ideas due to the influence of his previous memories, he is not so urgent.

But I didn't expect that my body actually hid the blood of the High Elves, the people of Quel'Thalas are the descendants of the upper nobles in the ancient Night Elves, tens of thousands of years of magic have infected the bloodline of this race, this is a race where all people are mages, even the farmers in the fields will play a little trick or two, but all this is not without a price, most of the High Elves can't leave Quel'Thalas because they can't do without the nourishment of the Sunwell, and on the other hand, the half-elves who rarely live in Quel'Thalas have inherited the magical talent of the elves, and they have no dependence on the Sunwell, which is a new and more perfect race, although on the other hand, the half-elves have a small population and are not even a minority.

Quickly walked to his bedroom, closed the door, and the small triangle flashed in the corner of his eye.

Name: Kyle Reis

Race: Unknown

Occupation: Aristocracy

Mage (Beginner Ring)

Attribute: Intelligence -11 (mediocre magical talent)

Constitution-4 (you are underage and malnourished)

Strength -3 (bucket water makes you panting)

Charm -10 (You have the potential to captivate the country and the city)

Remaining unassigned attribute points: 1

The race template is abnormal, whether to adjust it

Adjustments

Silently thinking in his heart, his eyes were suddenly covered in white, and he subconsciously closed them, and then the sour numbness like an electric shock rammed through his body, his eyes were dark, and his consciousness darkened.

When Kyrreth woke up, he was lying on the floor of his bedroom, and it was completely dark outside the window. Standing up with his elbows on the edge of the bed, he touched his arm, the previous sour numbness was still fresh in his memory, and his eyes swept over the triangle in the corner of his eye.

Name: Kyle Reis

Race: Half-Elf (your mother family is from the Sunwell)

Talents: Arcane Drain

Occupation: Aristocracy

Mage (Beginner Ring)

Attribute: Intelligence -11 (mediocre magical talent)

Constitution -5 (Half-elf bloodline makes your constitution weak)

Strength -4 (Mage's Strength)

Charisma -10 (You inherited the High Elves' stunning color)

Remaining unassigned attribute points: 1

The High Elves, the Night Elves of the Children of the Starry Sky in the primeval period, began to reject magic after the failure of the first Burning Legion invasion, and began to expel the upper elves who had relied on magic to become nobles. Darth Rema, who was the Night Elf High Lord, led most of the High Elves across the Endless Sea to their new home, Quel'sala, and renamed himself Queldore, the High Elves.

The King of the Sunstriders planted a new water of eternity on an island off the coast of Quelsala, and gradually developed into a well of the sun that resembled the original Well of Eternity. The new empire burst out under the radiation of the sunwell and burst into an even more devastating magical civilization, and the elven empire of Quelsala is even more known as the magic empire.

It's just the awakening of the bloodline, which has improved his physique and strength a little, although it is only a little, shaking hands, the little mage obviously feels that the strength of his arms has increased a lot, but he usually doesn't do any strength work, and he can't make a more accurate comparison for a while.

Eyes on Arcane Charge.

Arcane Energy Drain: Absorbs magical energy within a radius of two meters.

This is similar to the birth talent of the blood elves, but the blood elves are caused by the destruction of the sun well, the loss of the high magic environment of Quel'Salas, which caused a racial demon addiction, and if you can't absorb a certain amount of magical energy for a long time, you will languish and even be as painful as a drug addiction. As for the current Kyrryth, the only effect of this talent skill is the increase in the speed of mana recovery.

"Kyle" Just as Kyris began to vomit his skill after meditating for a long time, Tirius's voice came in.

looked at the young mage who walked in slowly, his eyes were bloodshot, and the dark circles under his eyes were like ink, no, he must have fooled around all night before returning to the mage tower.

"Kyle, I'm leaving"

"The instructor will start the class in the big lab in a while"

"I'm going home"

"What?" the little mage, who had been burying his head on the experimental table, looked up at his senior brother.

"Didn't you just go back half a year ago, why, the family is urging you to go back and get married?" Of course, Tirius is not the naturalized mage of Dalaran, he is the only son of Earl Tailan, and it is a matter of time before he returns to the Storm Kingdom to inherit the title, although he stays in Dalaran all the year round, he still takes time to go back once a year, but in recent years, he has been urging marriage when he goes back, after all, he is twenty-four, and generally the nobles of the Storm Kingdom at this age, children can play soy sauce.

"There's a big riot in the Wild West, so I have to go back. The joke of the junior brother on the other side, Tirius was silent for a moment, and then said.

"Originally, I had been stuck in the Third Ring Road for almost four years, and I should have given up on going back to be a little lord with peace of mind, so I just took this opportunity to make up my mind. The corners of his mouth twitched, and the young mage stiffly laughed at himself.

On the one hand, this is the fate of most of Dalaran's mages, who are stuck in the lower ranks, and gradually lose the motivation to move forward in despair, and go with the flow, either continue to stay in Dalaran and become the cornerstone of this magical city-state, do nothing for a lifetime, or disperse to other countries and entrust nobles to start enjoying life; ใ€‚

"Well, I've already told my mentor. With a light cough, Kyris looked away.

"Although it was sudden, everything was arranged, and it was not the first time I had mentioned it, so the old man didn't say anything. As if he was in a relaxed mood after finishing speaking, Tirius patted his junior brother on the shoulder.

"When we first met, you were still a skinny boy, and you liked to stay in the corner without saying a word, although I don't know why, since you were promoted to the First Ring Mage, you have also been a lot more cheerful, but this is a good change, so, Kyle, I haven't been able to go down, I hope you can help me go and see. With that, he smiled softly, and the young mage slowly walked out of the laboratory.

"If you have time, you can come to the Jangorod Leader in the Wild West to find me. โ€

Silently looking at the back of Tirith leaving, Kelrith was in a trance, this man was his first friend who woke up, although there was a part of the influence of the memories of the former Kerryth, but in terms of personality, he was a good noble mage.

Shaking his head, he turned his eyes to the spell construction model data on the experimental table, a trace of burning flashed in the corner of the little mage's eyes, what he was pursuing now was not only the path of magic, but also the way to survive in the future great destruction.

Saved Models:

Auto-Naming: Type A No. 1 (Enchanted Marker Model)

Type A No. 2 (Enchantment Market Model)

One Ring Spell: Ice Arrow 100%

Arcane Ring 100%

Silence Barrier 100%

Fireball 89%

Occasional fireball practice,I found that the continuous condensation of spells to construct a model,The use of spells,Can accelerate the analysis speed of the small triangle,So,At present,The little mage's daily magic experiment has another lasting content,Constantly release the fireball technique,Three and a half seconds,A basketball-sized orange-red fireball floated on the palm,And then Kelrith slowly spread the spell model,Let most of the brackets and nodes break in an orderly manner,The fireball will slowly turn into primitive magic energy,The process of dispersing spells is far more complicated and dangerous than condensing,But Kelrith found that this can actually exercise mental power,The effect is not bad, that's why it's so troublesome to solve spells.

It was through this method of repeating that the analysis level of the fireball technique soared to 89% in just two days, and today the original plan was to analyze the fireball technique one hundred percent, but it was delayed due to the adjustment of the half-elf bloodline layout, but it is still early, and it should be possible to advance a few more percentage points...

"It's so late, and it's not too late tomorrow. โ€

In addition to the dozen or so archmage towers, the highest one is a mage tower attached to Violet Castle, which is not only a symbol of the academy, various public facilities inside are open to all kinds of formal mages, and the top floor is also the only long-distance public teleportation array in Dalaran except for the Supreme Tower, the teleportation network covers the human territory, and it is rumored that it is even connected to the Silver Moon City in Quillasas. Beside the circle, the old mage looked at the disciples standing in the array.

"Teacher. "The swingers of yesteryear are dressed in extraordinarily formal clothes today, with well-fitting Dalaran robes, neatly combed blonde hair, and two sturdy servants carrying wide boxes behind them.

Tirius still wanted to speak, but the mage in charge of the teleportation array had already gestured and pointed to the long queue behind him, because this is only a public long-distance teleportation array, although the use of the audit is strict and cumbersome, and the teleportation fee is even more expensive, only the magic gems can only be passed three at a time, but there is still an endless stream of people who apply to use it. However, this large teleportation array is very delicate, not only is it used a limited number of times per day, but it also needs to be deactivated for a period of time for maintenance, so it is very nervous every time it is open for use.

The young mage had no choice but to step aside with his retinue carrying a large box behind him.

"I've heard about Komรกs, and I just want you to think about it before making any decisions. โ€

The old mage looked at his disciple and waved his hand, and a Nanmu box appeared on the ground, but it was the one in the corner of the large laboratory.

"Little Till, I'm old, old enough to stay in Dalaran and wait for it to decay, old enough to forget my hometown, old enough to abandon my dreams, and I'm left. โ€

A trace of pain that only Tirius could see hung on the old mage's bloodless face, and the young mage bitterly noticed that the other party's long silver hair had begun to show a decay. I wanted to touch Tirius's head, but found that it was out of reach, so the old mage could only pat the other party's shoulder, staggered around, and slowly disappeared into Tiris's gaze.

Tirius touched his shoulder in a daze, then his face turned fierce, he picked up the Nanmu box, and walked towards the teleportation array, and the sturdy servants behind him followed closely without saying a word from beginning to end, and an arcane light flashed, and he left.