Chapter 8: Departure

That night, Born's mind was stuffed with a lot of memories.

It was a familiar feeling again, but this time it was much rougher, the memories of the earth in his previous life, mixed with strange and familiar magic runes, and Born felt as if his whole head had been poured into a mess of paste.

I don't know how long it took, when Bohn opened his eyes, his brain was still a little dizzy, a bit like after a hangover the next day, his head was swollen and painful, as if he understood a lot of things at once, but he didn't seem to know anything.

As long as I think about what happened in my dream when I was unconscious, my head hurts.

After calming down for a long time, Born called the maid in a loud voice and ordered him to go down and find clean water to wash, and he felt much better.

After questioning the servants, he learned that he had only slept for a day and a night, and Boone was secretly relieved that there was no bloody plot, and after a brief meal, Boughn was taken to the castle's study.

The study had long since changed, with a table and two stools in the middle of the room. One of them is noticeably taller, and this is for Beaune.

There are a lot of books in the study, and the bookshelves around are directly filled, and the space is not even enough, they are piled directly on the ground, and the whole study room is also a little crowded.

The Count was already seated at the table, with a thick book of magic floating in front of him.

The magic book glowed with a faint white light, and its contents were completely invisible.

Born hurried in and saluted, not forgetting to glance at something beside him.

The Distinction between Spells and Divine Spells

The Origin of the Dwarven Runes

The Evolution of the Yalingwen

……

There were even some strange runes, and Bohn even understood what they meant, but at this time he didn't understand what was wrong, but was attracted by the title of the book.

What the hell is this?

Born looked confused, and there was a faint bad feeling in his heart......

"Sit down."

"Yes, Grandfather."

Born sat down on a barstool and waited quietly for his grandfather's next instructions.

"Born, do you know what an Arcanist is?" The Count asked.

Born's expression froze, and he pondered for a moment and said uncertainly: "Miracle maker? The Transcendent? ”

"Magic is power! This world is full of magical elements, and the Arcanist exists to gain insight into the reality of the world. ”

At the same time, a small flame appeared on the count's hand.

……

"This spell must first be learned to understand how the magic web works. These casters will directly pull the warp and weft of the web to create the desired effect, and warlocks and mages also use what they call magic. ”

"The spells of the Priests, Druids, Paladins, and Rangers are called Divine Magic, Elven Magic, or Natural Magic. The caster's connection to the web is exercised through faith or oath through the power of the divine, the gods, nature. ”

Third party?

Mediator?

Born tilted his head and wondered, "Isn't that the same as a merchant, magic is a commodity." ”

"Huh...?"

The Count was stunned by the sudden question, for no one in his memory had ever understood magic in such a statement.

It's so vivid, I can't help but laugh out loud.

Arcanists need to see things from different angles and discover things that no one else ever thought of.

He discovered that this grandson had some of the basic qualities to become an Arcanist!

I can't help but feel more and more satisfied, and I feel more and more relieved that there is finally a successor!

Rubbing little Bourne's head, he said kindly: "Yes, Vaughn, you have to remember that you can't say such things in the future, let alone say similar things in front of such people. ”

"Why?"

"Because there are a lot of thugs in the 'big businessmen', even my grandfather can't beat them."

"Uh, well..."

My grandfather was so reasonable, but he was speechless.

"And what do they 'pay' for?"

The grandfather whispered, "Faith! ”

"Faith?"

"Shhhh I can't talk about this either. ”

"Okay, I see."

Bohn spread his hands and said helplessly, as if it was basically taboo as long as it involved gods.

……

"Okay, where is it, well, every magic effect created here is the effect of the warp and weft of the magic net being tangled, twisted, folded, and other operations."

As he spoke, a web of magic appeared before Beau's eyes, turning into flames, stones, or lightning as the Count's fingers slid......

……

In the days that followed, little Bohn was learning almost all the theoretical knowledge in various middle schools, and most of them were just conjectures, a theoretical direction.

But the core does point to a change in thinking.

Although he didn't learn half of the magic spells and incantations, Bohn could feel a strange change in his own magic, and his perception of magic was more 'keen', like a rusty broken car, lubricated, more 'smooth'!

In the world of DND, in addition to the warriors, such as knights or warriors such as the chief knight, some will also practice some spells that can be released, but they are generally only at the level of three or four rings, up to five rings. Typical representative - paladin.

Commonly known as: milk ride.

Mages and warlocks are called spellcasters, but the vast majority of spellcasters have studied magic all their lives, but they are forever in a fixed circle, textbook spells, and accurate magic!

What the Count mentions most these days is that he should become a master of magic, not a slave of magic!

To put it simply, we should understand the essence of magic, not just follow the spells of our predecessors, there are too many 'magic replica machines' in this world, even the Giles Academy has many such people, blindly piling up the amount and destructive power of magic, and not understanding the principles of magic at all, even if it is the composition of magic missiles, they are all half-understood!

And this kind of spellcaster, who can only reproduce and not innovate, occupies the vast majority of the world of Turrell.

An arcanist is someone who creates and improves magic!

The Count looked at Vaughn and said, "You must always remember the core of the Arcanist!" Other people's roads have an end, and only the way they come out is their own, and there is an infinite future! The Arcanist is to seek the truth of the world, even if he misunderstands it, it is his own, and the truth is not immutable. ”

Bohn didn't speak, he listened carefully, even if he had the memory of his previous life, it was just some civilized thinking from another world, which might be helpful in the later stage, but now, as a beginner, he should follow the guidance and study carefully.

Bohn didn't know how precious a high arcanist's time was, and the Earl spent seventeen or eighteen days explaining the most basic theories to Bohn, which shows how much he attached to Bohn, and if he let the other students in the academy know, he would probably go crazy.

After all, he has early memories, although Bohn is a little puzzled, but he also understands the importance of it, if it is placed in the world of Xianxia, this should be the so-called 'building the foundation'!

Through the ten days of assault reinforcement, Born gradually digested the 'memory' in his mind, and was even more amazed by the magic of the 'enlightenment' of the Iolem family.

It's comparable to an alternative 'plug-in', this kind of 'knowledge indoctrination' is similar to the inheritance memory of the dragon clan, allowing him to directly skip the initial literacy stage and understand more than a dozen common languages and scripts in the Faeron continent, which Born said is really magical......

And the means of possessing this family secret technique is obviously not the patent of the Eolem family!

To-morrow morning, the Earl will return to the royal city of Severton, and of course Bohn will certainly follow him, and it would be a complete waste of time for Bohn to continue to remain in this 'country', as far as Beaugh's opinion is concerned.........

Completely ignoring...

Viscount Gordon couldn't count on it, the earl's face shook, Gordon was stunned, the tuba had been raised, and the earl had already cultivated Born as the next generation of heirs.

This small rural place cannot cultivate spellcasters, not to mention that arcanists not only need to accumulate a large amount of gold coins, but also an academic atmosphere, collision of ideas, and professional teaching are also essential.

Viscount Gordon did not follow the Count into the city, and it was more reassuring to have a knight chief in the Earl.

According to tradition, Cesley, the daughter of the chief knight, was supposed to go with Beau.

But Cesley is too young to have a allegiance ceremony yet, and carrying a little kid who has just learned to walk will only affect Born.

Hearing this decision, Bohn suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

That night, Born instructed the maid to tidy up her things in advance, knowing that tomorrow he would be going to the most wonderful place in the world for thousands of years.

The royal city of Netherel is Seuventon!

Although Netherel is only a small country now, and even the title of Arcanist is only circulated in the upper echelons of the surrounding countries, but then the Floating City flies, the empire takes off, and it is the center of the world!

At night, Vaughn did nothing, and let the guards walk around the castle with torches.

Halfway through, Viscount Gordon followed, and the two talked as they walked, during which they also mentioned the matter of Bourne's mother.

Gordon has always loved her deeply, and for this reason he fell out with his grandfather and ran to the countryside, and the whole story can be made into an emotional blockbuster.

It had been a few years since Born's mother died, and Gordon had not been looking for a stepmother for Born.

There are so many memories of this place, and each head stone in the castle has different memories.

The two talked and laughed like this, not like father and son at all.

To the guards, the two seemed like friends who talked about everything.

When the first rays of morning light appeared, the night receded, and the fields in the countryside came out with bustling sounds again, it was another busy day for most civilians.

At the gate of the castle, several carriages were ready to go, and the servants had already loaded all the necessary supplies into the carts.

The carriage was obviously more luxurious, not as common as the ordinary carriage that the Count had ridden when he first arrived, and the horses were also fine Gallic horses, and the carriage was stamped with the family's strange moon emblem.

A gust of wind blew, and Bohn felt a slight chill, it seems that this winter, he will not be able to eat delicious charcoal-grilled salted pork knuckles.

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