Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Source of Magic
"Stop!"
Ladakh panicked and immediately regained all his strength, and the huge golem stopped moving, followed by a sharp sound wave that continued to reverberate in the closed laboratory.
The magic missile that was close at hand also seemed to be affected by some kind of violent effect, and it quickly exploded with a bang.
But Ladakh did not have the slightest joy, because when the shell of the magic was shattered, the scorching white phosphorus flames inside erupted from it, and soon it was contaminated with the azure gem.
The [Soul Scream], which was originally sharp and magical, immediately turned into a wail of pain......
The remaining dozen coffins in the chamber trembled violently.
Lynn had already pinched a fireball in his hand, and with the sound of a jewel shattering, a transparent resentful spirit appeared in the secret room, his face hideously twisted, as if carrying countless pains and resentments.
Probably because the carrier was shattered and hit hard, its body was incomparably illusory and not even comparable to the previous wizard's apprentice, and the air medium was like a sharp knife with a sharp handle, constantly consuming the few powers of Ladakh.
The screaming and wailing continued for more than half a minute before it came to an abrupt end, and the illusory spirit was soon completely disintegrated in front of Lynn......
Lynn was finally freed from the effects of Soul Scream, and he knew that he had guessed correctly, since all the people who were controlled were ghouls, then Ladakh must have kept their souls somewhere else.
Something similar to a Lich Fatbox.
The target he chose was the azure gem used as a searchlight on the bench.
I have to say that Ladakh is very disgusting, using his soul for lighting.
If it weren't for the first few experiments, he found that the magic reaction of this thing was very strong, and he was afraid that he would not be able to associate it with this thing.
Under Lynn's control, the white phosphorus fire that burned in the chamber gradually extinguished, leaving a ruin, hundreds of coffins that had been burned, and the only ones that were well preserved were the golem made of Mithril and the magic books that filled the entire bookshelf behind the test table.
"Biomaterials and Psionic Matter", "Psionic Magic", "Advanced Potions", ......
Lynn glanced at the bookshelves, where there were many research notes, in addition to a large number of books on psionic and potions.
It's just that he didn't have time to look through it, and he didn't even have time to clean up the chaotic secret room, so he used shaping magic to transform into Ladakh, opened the door of the secret room and walked out.
There was chaos in the castle at the moment, and Lynn was not surprised by this situation.
Inevitably disturbed in dealing with Ladakh, Lynn took advantage of his status as an assistant to do something about the place where the defective products were held.
Calculate the time, it should have taken effect.
However, the castle guards were more powerful than he had expected, and by the time Lynn arrived in the antechamber, several of the remnants of the riot had already been subdued.
"Lord Ladakh...... Subjects 12, 27, and 32 suddenly broke free from their cages, and the casualties are being counted, but for the time being, the cause has not yet been determined. ”
After seeing Lynn's figure, Coleman and the others immediately knelt down and made a report tremblingly.
This time, the subject's riot was very inexplicable, and no one could be found to blame for it, and everyone was extremely worried that Ladakh would pour out his anger on his head.
Lynn glanced at Coleman indifferently and said in a tone that seemed to suppress anger. "It was Timis who did it! He was sent by the Nordland Workshop to steal an important research result......"
Although Lynn did not explicitly say what to do with 'Timis', everyone could guess that 'Timis'' death must have been very tragic.
"I knew there must be something wrong with Timis...... Bock shouted excitedly.
Ever since Timis had relied on his research achievements last time to become a reserve assistant, he had been haunted by the fact that he had done a lot of work in that experiment, but the other party had taken away all his merits.
Now that Timis had bad luck, a twisted pleasure could not help but rise in Bock's heart.
However, after seeing Lynn's sweeping gaze, the excited expression on Bock's face suddenly stopped, because he suddenly thought of recruiting Timis as an assistant, and it was the adult himself who nodded and agreed.
Fortunately, Lynn didn't pay attention to what he meant, but turned to look at Coleman and spoke again. "Coleman, you keep checking for me, no one can let go, I want to see how many rats are in this castle!"
"I see, Lord Ladakh." Coleman hurriedly replied.
Hearing this, all the apprentices changed their faces in unison, and they couldn't help but have a trace of vigilance in their eyes when they looked at each other.
This is exactly what Lynn wants to achieve, so that everyone in the castle is in a situation of mutual surveillance and mutual suspicion, so that even if he shows some strange things, no one will suddenly lose their brains and begin to wonder if the 'Ladakh-sama' in front of him is genuine.
Immediately afterward, Lynn began to arrange for personnel to clean up the wreckage and count the damage.
Because of Ladakh's usual power, Lynn found himself in command with little hindrance, because no one dared to question his orders.
In other words, as long as his identity is not revealed, everything in the entire magic workshop can be called by him at will.
……
After arranging the affairs of the castle, Lynn did not delay and returned to the secret room to begin sorting out the relics of Ladakh, especially the experimental codex, which contained magical knowledge that was the greatest treasure.
"Logan flower, requiem grass, ghost woman's sharp claws, magic mulberry wood's rhizome...... Plus psionics? ”
Lynn sat in front of the cold experimental table, looking through a research notebook in his hand, which recorded the formula of the [Source of Magical Power], if those shaping potions strengthened the flesh of wizards, then the [Source of Magical Power] was used to increase the strength of mental power.
This is also the essence of the sorcerer's ability to cast spells.
In fact, the rest of the materials are not difficult to obtain, and they can be bought for magic coins, and the most important thing is this spiritual quality......
Spiritual essence exists widely in the minds of powerful magical creatures, but the number is scarce, for example, the spiritual essence obtained by slaughtering a fire lion can only make a bottle of [Source of Magical Power].
This substance is also found in the brains of apprentices and even full-fledged wizards.
Regardless of the official wizards, according to Ladakh's speculation, it only takes three wizard apprentices to have the spiritual essence in their brains to make up a raw material, and the probability of promotion is higher......
(End of chapter)