Small room.

Lawson lay on the floor with his eyes closed, but he didn't feel the slightest sleep.

Immediately after the daily meditation, I summoned my eyes out of the table and my eyes fell on the new gear icon on the table.

Gear Name: 'Spell Virtual Machine'.

After about two seconds of intent, a message flashed through Lawson's mind.

"Whether to load the walkthrough scene."

(Note: Scenes will be captured from the adventure log and rendered in real-time.) ）

Rosen's heart moved, and he immediately silently recited: "Load the cold water river against Cyrus moment."

"Need a helper?"

"Don't help, I'm going to go it alone."

"Loading...... Loading is complete. ”

In the next second, Lawson, who was obviously closing his eyes, felt his eyes light up.

The cold water river on the surface, the thick snow, and the howling cold wind are all there.

Lilith, Shapole wasn't there, but Cyrus and the living corpses were all there.

At the moment, everything is motionless, as if it were a paused game.

"Well, interesting."

He began to explore the specific function.

Soon find a skill slot, in which the skills and spell books are printed one by one.

There are currently 4 in total, which are Missile, Mage Musket, Flame Barrier, and Flight.

Each spell icon has a skill proficiency level on it, and there are five levels, which are Novice, Skilled, Master, and Extraordinary.

Missile and Flying skills are beginners, while Mage Musket and Fire Barrier are proficient.

"Well, it's like a game."

Soon, another 'spell rule base' was discovered.

Click in to check it out, which records the rules of the spell you just learned.

Finally, a 'spell editor' was discovered.

After looking at it, you can modify the spell according to the existing spell rules, or directly create a new spell.

"Spell creation, modification, and real-life rehearsals, this thing is really an artifact!"

At this time, a stream of information flashed through his mind: "Do you want to start a spell drill?"

Rosen was about to try it, and immediately silently thought in his heart: "Let's start."

The picture immediately moved.

Cyrus suddenly turned his head to stare at him, and three ash missiles flew towards him, and dozens of living corpses flew towards him.

Lawson didn't react and was beaten.

The flow of information flashed through my mind.

"The user is dead, the drill has failed."

"I'll go, I'll come again."

The picture instantly resumed, and three ash missiles roared in.

Lawson immediately used a flame barrier to defend against it, and at the same time counterattacked with the missile he had just learned.

'Poof~Bang! ’

The missile failed to be released, exploding directly next to Lawson's head, blowing half of his own head off.

"The user is dead, the drill has failed."

"Come again!"

Three missiles came whizzing, and before they were hit, Lawson had already finished early.

"User is dead......

"There is even a blood explosion of living corpses...... Remove the living corpses and let me go head-to-head with Cyrus! ”

"I went, and was seconded again! Again! ”

......

After being ravaged fifty times by Cyrus in the Sorcery Virtual Machine, Rosen's blood burned out.

He pauses and begins to look back on the failure and analyze the reasons.

The first failure factor was soon discovered.

"It only takes 0.4 seconds for Sellers to release a missile, and three in a row, and his proficiency is at least proficient."

"I'm just proficient now, it takes 0.7 seconds to put one, and I can only put one. That's too much of a gap. ”

One holds an AK and shoots in a row, a gun shoots in the head, and the other holds a pistol for a point shot, and he has to aim for a long time, and the latter is not to blame for seconds.

"Standard missiles are terrible, they need to be improved!"

Lawson opened the spell editor and began to try to improve it.

"Making a ball, instilling power, controlling the direction of flight, operating ...... in three lines"

"Then can I discard the ball step and let the power spin into a vortex to keep it stable?"

As soon as you do this, it will become two lines, the difficulty of operation will be greatly reduced, and the cast time will definitely be greatly reduced.

Just do it when you think of it.

Curry's rules aren't actually many, but Lawson got it after a lot of tossing.

missile

Spell Class: Extraordinary Neutral Logic Two-Star Spell.

Spell power: 10.34 (Medium Lower)

Spell Description: A stripped-down version of the missile that has been heavily tweaked to accommodate faster and farther spell casting.

Maximum cast time: 0.3 seconds.

Cast Range: 80 meters.

Cast Energy: Medium.

(Note: The current mana can release 3 streamlined missiles in a row, but if you are not proficient, it is very easy to fail to cast spells or even spell accidents!) ）

How to cast spells proficiently?

Of course, it's a lot of practice.

It just so happens that Rosen has this condition.

However, he didn't want to practice now, he just wanted to improve his spells.

The 'Mage Musket', 'Flame Barrier', 'Flying Technique', etc., which he created before, were all blind man's foolishness, and their performance was just usable.

Now that I have a powerful virtual machine and have learned some spell rules, I naturally need to improve it well.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and it was a little late, but Lawson was still in high spirits, refining the spells one after another.

I really didn't have to optimize it, so I started practicing.

He practiced and practiced, moving closer and closer in the direction of turning spells into instinct.

I don't know how long it took, but Lawson felt a thick exhaustion welling up, and he stopped pressing, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

For the next week, it was business as usual.

Lawson paints during the day, takes care of his mentor's daily life, studies at night, and spends the rest of his time in a virtual machine tossing spells.

As more and more spell rules are learned, the rule base of the virtual machine is gradually enriched.

Lawson also had more tools to improve his spells.

In short, life is extraordinarily fulfilling.

During this time, Thrandis has also been the same.

After about 11 a.m., her temperament changed dramatically, from ice to fire, and she was eager to rub Lawson into her arms and melt.

But as soon as it came to 6 o'clock in the evening, she immediately returned to the appearance of a dignified lady, and her every move was in accordance with the rules, neither cold nor affectionate to Rosen, and kept at a comfortable distance for both parties.

Although he was a little unaccustomed to it at first, after so many days, he was mentally prepared.

Anyway, it's just to treat Thrandis as a severe schizophrenia.

This evening.

After the usual spell class, Lawson went back to a small room on the first floor to rest.

Today's lesson was relatively simple, and Lawson was not too tired.

After doing the meditation homework, I don't know why, the mental excitement was abnormal, and the effect of the meditation method used in the past was greatly reduced.

Not only are all kinds of thoughts boiling in my mind, but I also feel as if there is a strange force that wants to rush out from the bottom of my heart.

"It's not right today, is it meditation that went too far?"

"No, the meditation time has basically not changed."

After tossing and turning for half an hour, there was still no sleepiness, although his thoughts were a little calmer, but in this state, he didn't want to sleep, and he didn't have the heart to enter the virtual machine.

I had no choice but to review what I had learned these days, hoping to divert my attention.

After about another hour or so, my thoughts gradually calmed down, and my sleepiness began to surge, when I suddenly heard a soft 'click' sound upstairs.

"It's like the sound of a window opening."

"It's still snowing outside, why are you opening the window?"

An agitated spirit, Lawson was completely sleepy.