The library's reading room was filled with smoke, and Siegel's pipe flickered with a flickering flame that reflected on his serious countenance. So far he has come up with two ways to treat Janet, but neither of them is very sure.

Replacing Janet's with his own blood, this crazy attention came to his mind. Through Isaac's physical characteristics, Siegel knew that the bloodline of the demon had no effect on his strange bloodline, and that his son was a complete copy of himself, and all the physical characteristics had nothing to do with the devil. So he thought that his strong bloodline power might be a prescription.

But neither Red nor Albert, the elven priest of Mother Earth, had any hope for this approach. "Someone feels that the risk is too great, and the body and blood will repel each other. ”

Albert said, "I've seen evil blood magicians experiment with innocent villagers like this. Even with a high degree of magic, those who were subjected to it gradually became necrotic, both internal organs and skin, first with various pustules, and then deprived of vitality. You must not do such cruel things!"

Siegel agreed to the two priests, so the matter returned to the blood mage's clue.

He began to search for various spells of blood magic, hoping to find information about that magic array. Spells that draw blood from the body, clot it together, and then strengthen and replace it are very rare. He rummaged through the entire library, thick stacks of materials from the table to the ceiling. Whether it was an ordinary blood magic technique, a rudimentary spell with only theory, or even a passage from a blood mage's notes, he carefully scrutinized it.

As the founder of the Blood Magic Spell series, Congreve's philosophy expanded and refined in later years. It's like a tree. Bloom different flowers.

Many spell spells were recorded. As a complement to the power of the Mage Guild. Even if some of these spells are weak and difficult to cast, they are not worth learning, but the value of the ideas and thoughts they carry cannot be denied. Siegel gradually grew from the stage of mastering the mantra to the level of mastering the method of thought, and embarked on the right path to understand and transform the world with thought.

The threads of blood magic converged in his brain, forming a clear map. Many clues point to a collection of spells called The Book of Moonlight Moya. It is said that this is an underground organization of traveling mages who met blood mages on the way. The scroll that was taken out after being plundered to test the magic and escaped by luck contained many hidden spells of blood magic. The book is in the collection of the Mage Association, and there is a copy of it in the Mage Society.

Siegel found a lot based on the reading notes of other mages, especially the records of some prophecy masters. Prophecy mages are often "inspired" after reading the book, and some have written records along the lines that "bloodlines carry the power of fate, and many incredible things can be accomplished when used well". Later, based on the inspiration of this book, the prophetic mage gradually perfected the spells and combat skills of the Heavenly Fortune Mage series, which shows the power of the knowledge in this book.

One of the mages also mentioned it. Can the spells in the Moonlight Moya Scroll be used as a spell building block to resurrect the body?"I was greatly inspired by the method of safely transferring blood," which states that "it may be possible to discover the secrets of healing and resurrection in the arts." ”

"Why isn't there a Moonlight Moya Scroll in the library? I didn't see any of them, including the main scroll or the transcript. Siegel asked the two library keepers, "Didn't you bring this book from the Mage Guild?"

One of the Administrators must have been interested in the book in the past, so he immediately replied, "The original copy of the book was borrowed from the Tri-Peaks by Mage Magnagall Tarth more than thirty years ago, and it has not been returned. Three copies of the Tri-Peaks remained, but they were lost one after another. Master Faranis asked Master McGonagall to return the book, and although he received a reply agreeing, he never received the original book. The adult's health is getting worse and worse, and he has already applied to the Mage Association for another set of manuscripts, so the matter is shelved. ”

"Is McGonagall still alive now, where is he?"

"She's her," the Administrator said, "she's a gifted mage, but it's hard to socialize with anyone else. She and I studied together at the magic salon, and she always liked to make things difficult for the teacher and other classmates. At first, her questions were always answered, and later even mages who taught magic spells were stumped. But in my opinion, she is not trying to get answers, but just the process of torturing other people's brains. ”

Such people tend to be extreme and have unpredictable behaviors. Siegel inquired about McGonagall's rest, and learned that she had lived in the vicinity of Morrit's Heath for a long time, and had set up her own spell testing ground there.

Unless Siegel goes to the Mage Guild, McGonagall is his only hope at the moment. If you had known about Janet's situation earlier, you would have asked Master Edith to bring the copy of the Moonlight Moya Scroll. Perhaps at this time, the Mage Federation had already received the transcript from the Mage Association, but Siegel did not dare to show up at the Three Peaks Tower. The Knox Guild may or may not send someone to the city full of Mir to find him, but they will definitely not be polite to the mage lord who sends him to the door.

Siegel thought of the "shackle armor" that restricted mages, and he didn't want to try it on.

Now that Heim is back on track, Siegel decides to take the opportunity to find the book so that Janet's worries can be resolved as soon as possible. Heim succeeded in acquiring five castles one after another, making Siegel one of the strongest lords in the South. The best performer in the fight was Kink, the smart guy with only one ear. He didn't send a single soldier when he attacked Encat's Cliff Manor, but let one of the mercenaries sing the best to negotiate.

The baron of the manor tried to resist, claiming that if Heim led the manor, he would burn everything in one fire, leaving only ashes and ruins for Hesiggal to rule. The singer didn't talk nonsense, and sang "The War of the Day" twice in a poignant voice, and then became silent and waited for the baron's reply.

The first time the song speaks of Uther's defeat, and the second time it speaks of the destruction of the allied forces of the Secret Guide. The baron of Encat's Cliff Manor had only recently returned from the battlefield to witness the process of the master and army of Myr. The night assault on the camp laid the foundation for Siegel's victory. His "one-day war" lived up to his name.

Strong words stuck in the throat. I didn't dare to say anything. After a long silence. He drew his sword and threw it on the ground, demanding a dignified surrender.

He eventually retained his title. In addition to the armor and weapons that the baron had with him, he and his family could leave with whatever possessions they could carry and live in any part of Heim's Domain, with the exception of Cliff Manor. They chose Myr City, and may need to re-follow the path of knight promotion to rise again.

Siegel left a castle to McCann and promoted the singer to a squire, or a knight after an examination of his conduct.

Hum the orc was the most excited man in the war, and he ran around each castle. "Grabbed" a large number of swords and weapons, all of which were brought to Siegel. "Help me see which one is best," he said, pointing to the weapon, "and you agreed." ”

Siegel smiled and used the detection magic, there was no magic sword in the pile of weapons in front of him. He picked them up one by one for inspection, first eliminated those that the decorative effect was obviously greater than the practical value, and then selected from various aspects such as material, workmanship, counterweight, and maintenance.

He found a heavy sword, a steel longsword that could be adapted to both one-handed and two-handed use. "Follow me," Siegel said, and led Hum to his spell testing ground.

"What kind of effect do you want your weapon to have?"

"Enough to pull the wind!"

Well, Siegel understands that there is absolutely no point in asking orcs about magic weapons. So he can only play freely. Thinking about it, it is possible to face evil creatures such as resentful spirits, and this weapon needs to be beautiful enough. Siegel thought of transforming it with elemental runes.

"I need a few days to work, don't bother me. Take my space bag and give it to Mohr and get him ready to go far away, and I'll set off when the weapon is ready. ”

"Huh, where are you going this time?" Hum said excitedly, "Take me!"

"The village of Boulder can't live without you, and Manna needs a helper too. Now just received a couple of castles and a stable army is needed. ”

Hum Ke pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice, "It's actually okay without me......"

"If you still want your magic weapon, listen to me!"

Sending Hum away, Siegel shifts into mobilizing the power of the surrounding elements. Just as the energy of plasma is extracted from the sublimation of the element of gas, the energy of light can be extracted from both qi and fire. On top of the four basic elements, Siegel began to gradually build new levels, adding his understanding of the world to magic.

The Elemental Rune Circle began to concentrate the power of the entire territory, greatly speeding up the progress of Siegel's work. Dwarven runes also have a unique advantage in weapon crafting, making them ideal for working on metals and gemstones. But even then, Siegel pushed himself to the limit. Although he knew that he couldn't do it yet, Siegel had already begun to try to miniaturize the runes like Nakuth.

Fortunately, there was a lot of elemental power to waste, and Siegel gradually found some tricks to make the power condensed in the runes and magical enchantments tighter and smaller. He left dense patterns on the heavy sword, strung together with hidden lines. Magical power flowed through his body, emitting from the tiniest areas of his fingertips, an experience that few mages had ever experienced.

After four days of non-stop transformation, Humke's heavy sword was finally built. Siegel named it "Yang Yan Sword" and solemnly handed it over to Huke.

The heavy sword is light and holds it in the hand like a short sword, but with the help of magic it does not affect the balance at all. Hum can swing this weapon at a faster frequency, and the increased speed also brings more damage. The power of the air elemental also allows the weapon to change states when necessary, either silently or with a whistling sound that breaks through the air. However, Hum Ke prefers eye-catching effects, and he must use the whistling mode more.

But the sword doesn't stop there.

Siegel added Light to the mix, and strengthened it with a spell to protect against evil. When confronted with evil creatures, this weapon can transfer targeted power into the enemy's body through slashing, causing more damage. Some evil creatures instinctively fear the sword, just as they do with the emblem of a god of good.

When the sword is raised above the head and the activation whisper is shouted, it also emits a light that spreads and envelops the user. The evil creatures in this group will feel powerless all over their bodies, and it will be difficult for them to concentrate mentally, and their strength will be greatly impaired.

Siegel thought about Hum's personality and decided to set the secret language to "Look at me", presumably he would be happy. (To be continued......)