Chapter 420: You're So Fast!
"Towngson, you're so fast!"
Instead of looking at the dwarf who slipped and fell to the ground and struggled to get up, Trish glared and exclaimed, "You didn't use spellcasting gestures, you didn't chant spells, or even use spellcasting materials. β
"Is it because you've mastered the Material-Free Spell?"
Tang Sen smiled and shook his head, "I don't need materials to cast spells. At least not for greasy surgery. β
Gao Huan's spell Tang Sen was not sure if he needed it, after all, the spell casting material itself was a part of the spell, and his idealistic magic could directly replace the role of the spell material in the low-ring, only pigskin or butter spell like the greasy spell, because the greasy spell was too simple.
"It's a spell indeed." Rhubarb glanced at the dwarf who had finally stood up, but slipped again, and said, "But. Something seems different. β
"You're not releasing grease in the traditional way."
Townsend shrugged, "But I do already be a spellcaster. β
"It's also possible that it's a hidden magic item." Rhubarb said rigidly.
"I thought I had proven that it seems that I overestimated your knowledge of spells, or rather, your flexibility in magic." Tang Sen said: "In that case, why don't you designate a spell?" β
He added, "Of course, I don't want to waste too much time on this kind of thing with as low ring spells as possible. β
Even a shortcut spellcaster like Tang Sen needs time to learn, perhaps much less than the time required by an orthodox mage, but being familiar with the principles of a high-ring spell is not something that can be completed in a day or two.
"Transfiguration." Rhubarb opening.
Townsend raised an eyebrow.
The transformation technique that the other party said was naturally not a transformation spell, but a four-ring spell in the world of Faeron.
Townsend opened the Book of Spells and found a description of Transfiguration.
"Transfiguration, Four-Ring Transformation Spell, Cast Range: 60 feet, Spell Components: V, S, M (a caterpillar cocoon), Duration: Focus, up to 1 hour."
"Change a creature you can see within cast range into a new form that cannot be applied to shapeshifting creatures or the dead, and the new form can be any beast of a lower rank than yourself."
As a four-ring spell, Transfiguration's spell models are much more complex than Greasy's, and even just learning spell principles and memorizing these spell models is enough to consume a mage for a month.
But it only took a few minutes for Townworth.
Faster than greasy surgery.
Because he knew the principles of Transfiguration too well, it was the first ancient spell he had ever learned.
As he closed the spell book and looked up, just as he was about to cast the spell, Barn let out a scream!
"Wait! No! β
He was still struggling with oiliness, but the uneasiness in his heart made him can't help but shout: "Can't you change someone?" β
"Sorry, it's only you who are the best fit. You bear with me. β
Townsend reassured, "I can't cast spells on ladies like Naomi or Trihy, can I?" You're a brave dwarven man, and you believe in yourself. β
Barn's face suddenly turned sad, his lips squirmed, and he said, "Then come on, but-"
"Transfiguration!" Tang Sen's spell was cast too quickly, and before Barn could finish his words, his entire body suddenly shrank, and the pure gold plate armor fell to the ground with a clatter.
"Squeak?"
A white rat emerged from the crack in the plate armor, and the man stood up, with a human excitement on his face: "Squeak squeak!" Squeak squeak! β
Townsend glanced at Rhubarb, then broke off the link to the mana, and Barn suddenly regained his human form.
"At the very least, it will become a beast that matches the spirit of the dwarf!"
He finally spat out after half speaking.
"If you're too big, I'm afraid you'll be squeezed by the Adamantite Plate Armor." Townsend explained.
Transfiguration allows you to keep basic clothing and equipment and blend them into new forms, but Adamantite Plate Armor is not the case.
"It can't be a rat either." Barn paused and said, "It's a little magical, though. β
"That's what it's like to be an animal."
"If you like, I can make you a little longer next time." Tang Sen didn't continue the topic, but looked at Rhubarb and said, "Can it be proven now?" β
Rhubarb was silent for a long time before he spoke, "You just learned the Transfiguration Technique?" β
"That's right." Townsend admits it frankly.
"It's too fast." "Even in Netheril's time, no one was able to learn a spell so quickly. Have the spellcasters of this age advanced to this extent? β
"It's not just Townsend that." Tricy couldn't help but interject: "It took me half a month to learn the fireball technique!" β
"It may take half a year for a normal mage to learn a three-ring spell." Naomi looked at Trihy, "You're already a very talented type. β
"That'sβ"
Rhubarb looked at Townsen.
"I have special study skills." Tang Sen's face did not change, and said: "Obviously, even if I compete with other spellcasters, I will be the ultimate winner, but, I don't think we need to be so troublesome, according to your promise, as long as I become a spellcaster, I am qualified to inherit this mage towerββ"
"I have no commitment." Rhubarb reflexively said, but soon, he reacted again, was silent for a moment, and said, "Okay." β
"I didn't have a choice," he repeated. β
"But I must tell you to do what you promised to restore the glory of Netheril. If you can, find out the whereabouts of the owner, even if it's the cause of death. β
"Yes." Townsend nodded.
Rhubarb's figure disappeared in place, and soon, a door emitting a faint blue light appeared in front of everyone.
"Although I promised you to inherit the Mage Tower, there is one thing I have to warn you in advance."
Rhubarb's voice echoed all around.
"That lich must have left a trail in the Mage's Tower, but I didn't find out."
Tang Sen's eyes narrowed slightly.
Even if Rhubarb didn't remind him, Tang Sen also guessed that although a hundred years had passed since the other party had invaded the Mage Tower, since the other party regarded the Mage Tower as his own private property, in addition to the undead creatures arranged outside, there must also be means inside the Mage Tower to prevent others from taking the lead.
However, his desire to inherit the Mage Tower was not entirely for the wealth that the Mage Tower itself was worth.
The magical items from the Netherel era, such as the Core of Mythra, did tempt Towne, but that was all, his most important purpose was for immortality.
Townsend has no shortage of wealth.
"Maybe it's really Sazastan's handiwork."
He thought to himself: "That's fine, speaking of which, I have another procurement task." β
Sazastan's life box.
(End of chapter)