"It looks like I'm going to try it first.,Try to see if you can complete this task.,If you really can't complete it.,Just keep yourself back.,See if you can find a way with your current permission.。

Yi Lun smiled helplessly, looking at the hazy and dilapidated city in the heavy rain outside, although most of them were low-rise buildings, there were also high-rise buildings.

And scanning the dilapidated house where he was, he could find something similar to the appearance of Blue Star Electric, but when he stepped forward and fiddled with it a few times, he found that this thing should be an alchemical creation, with several broken metal plates inside, and a very delicate connecting pipe connected to it.

On top of the metal plate, Iren recognized two Sorgn scripts of the Fire Character, and there should have been some other Sorgn scripts, but they had been deformed to a certain extent, which made it difficult for him to make them identify.

He studied it for a while, and only felt that one of them should be translated as "balance".

"This degree of deformation, as well as the inscriptions on the edge of the Sorgern text, should be some kind of magic circle, the magic circle on the edge of the first fire word should be related to the weakening of the burn, which has the shadow of the Mager extinguishing technique, and the magic circle on the edge of the second fire word...... Well, how is it a bit like dominating the flame? It feels a little more elaborate than the spell model that dominates the flames, though, but it should have been somewhat simplified. ”

Iren relied on what he had seen and heard about spells over the years, and made some guesses, although it may have been a thousand years, or even nearly two thousand years, but the basic principles of spells are still the same.

The Okmus family is good at beasts and fire magic, and the beasts are related to Okmos's Warlock bloodline ability.

As for fire magic, although Iren had not practiced it, he had read many of the relevant spell models and various knowledge.

If he really practiced according to Aiwen's way, he might not be much weaker than Aiwen now, at most, his magic power was not as good as Aiwen's.

After all, there is a source of arcane law, and of course Iren prefers to call it the existence of a magic net, which can gather almost infinite magic power.

And the human beings of this era have also developed a lot of wonderful uses for this thing, and condensing the magic crystal with a large amount of pure magic power is an extremely important one.

Whether it is to make an extraordinary person with a demon addiction like Aven relieve the pain, or to charge all kinds of powerful alchemy weapons, the presence of magic crystals is needed.

Iren took the broken household alchemy utensil, observed its shape, and muttered thoughtfully, "This can't be an oven, right?" ”

Putting down this alchemy instrument, he couldn't help but feel a little emotionally that the end of the Dawn Era must be a brilliant era.

Just a simple creation in an era, he saw a brilliant civilization, which made him, a young old antique who was also supposed to be the dawn era, fiercely increase his knowledge.

"Speaking of which, the terminology of the source of the arcane is very similar to the terminology I wrote in the theory of the magic web. Point...... I made up this word, so I guess it really came from me, right? ”

Iren had some guesses, and suddenly wondered if he had left some words in the history of this era.

Shake your head slightly, and stop thinking about these things.

Suddenly, he had just put down his hands that had not yet removed the alchemy tools, and he froze slightly.

Then he walked around the room as if he were walking, touching the walls from time to time, or picking up other small household alchemy utensils that were broken or useless and playing with them for a while, analyzing the principles in his mouth.

The rainy night was dark, with only occasional thunder and lightning, bringing a moment of light.

It's pitch black inside, but for the transcendent, night vision is a trivial matter that can be seen in the eyes.

Eren walked slowly around the room, his body gradually trembling slightly, and the gloomy luster in his eyes gradually dimmed as time passed.

He subconsciously touched a small pocket around his waist, but the shriveled pocket was cleaner than Iron's face with some mud.

For a long time, there was a slight sigh in the house, but it was drowned out by the sound of rain.

But the shadows in the room began to swell quietly.

A few more minutes passed.

Iren gasped heavily, cold sweat broke out on his head, he held the wall with his left hand, grabbed the clothes on his chest with his right hand, and his pupils dilated.

This body has shoulder-length pale chestnut hair, and the drooping strands of hair gradually become lighter in color in Iren's eyes, and even gradually begin to turn white.

And as the magic power in the body is not replenished for a long time, it seems that a large piece of the body is missing from the body, and it needs to be filled.

However, this endless emptiness could not be filled in any way, and even if Eren tried his best to cycle his magic, he could only weaken these emptiness slightly.

Breathe hard...... It's like you can't breathe air, but you can feel the air flowing in your chest.

Hunger...... It was as if he hadn't eaten rice water for ten days, but his abdomen didn't chirp.

Every cell of the body is in pain, as if it has been pricked by a needle.

This is a feeling that Eren has never experienced, even if the last performance in his previous life was smashed to death by the lamp, and the pain caused by the extremely short time before death seemed insignificant.

That's what it is...... Addiction?

Eren wanted to cry out in embarrassment, but he forced out a smile, although he soon couldn't hold it because of the convulsions of his body.

He staggered two steps to a barely dry table, raised his left hand, put his wrist to his mouth, opened it, and slammed it shut.

The teeth entered the flesh, and they tore suddenly, and blood gushed out.

Blood spilled onto the dusty wooden tabletop.

"Bath light...... The light of the three feathers sounds, the knot becomes a white element, and the blood is dedicated to the element......"

A figure suddenly appeared in the shadows behind him, and the black blade stabbed Elen in the back, and Elen was still softly chanting Thorgen's incantation.

On the walls and floors of the room, spots of light suddenly appeared, and in the next moment, chains shot out of the spots, restraining the figure, and even the black short sword was firmly bound.

“…… Nativity. The rope of light, shackles the world on the ground! ”

As soon as the last sentence fell, the light lock became stronger, and inscriptions appeared on it.

Eren slowly turned around, looked at the man who was bound by chains made of light, shook his head, and said, "Are you second-born people so stupid? Breaking into a mage's habitat? ”

He stroked his hand on the table, and a new spot of light appeared, and he took out a white hedron from it.

Holding this white spar, a steady stream of magic poured into his body, and all the pain and abnormalities in his body gradually dissipated.

The man bound by the light lock, with a purple "Ψ" on his forehead, and wearing a black robe, kept struggling, angrily screaming at Eren that he couldn't understand.

And Iren's heart relaxed a little, not only did he sigh a little bit of luck, but he was caught in a time loop, and he relaxed a lot of vigilance for some of the things he should have.

Fortunately, the possessed Aven is a qualified mage, and has laid some means of protection and perception in this temporary shelter, which can be activated only with mental power.

And the incantations he recited, from bathing to descent, are all spells that condense magic and need the help of blood

This is to lure the enemy out of the shadows of hiding and to prevent the enemy from having other means.