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The silver luster gradually began to expand in his field of vision, and the silver points of light that had originally floated gradually continued to become clear from blur to hair-like lines. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

But the heart began to beat gradually, and the breathing became heavier and heavier.

As a result, the luster in front of him gradually became heavy, writhing, and diverging in all directions, and finally, with a slight tremor of vision, it turned into a scattered halo with a bang!

"Uh......h Ahem!" The heavy breathing stalled, provoking a violent choking...... Shaking his head, Edward completely freed his mind from his meditative state, took a few deep breaths, straightened out his breath completely, and then reached out and made a simple gesture in the air.

"Mage's hand!" he chanted, and in the far end of his gaze, a parchment scroll shook slightly, and an invisible force appeared out of thin air, slowly lifting it up. Unfortunately, this power only existed for a moment before it collapsed, and a small whirlwind rolled up on the ground.

"Bump!" and the caster, who was sitting upright in his chair, shook violently at the same time. He snorted and slowly bent down, feeling a sharp pain sweep through all the nerves in his body!"Hell...... terrible pain disappeared in the next moment, but the effect still made Edward gasp for a long time...... Cursing in a low voice, he turned his gaze to the spread parchment in front of him.

“…… Magic is everywhere, every creature, every stream, even every stone, every grass...... Even the air was filled with primordial magical energy. This energy pervades everything, and its manifestation is the energy activity of the whole world. The so-called magic is actually the shaping of primordial magical energy through the guò magic net, when we cast spells, spell-like abilities, supernatural abilities, and enable magical items. The inextricable threads in the magic web will entangle, join, bend, coil, and overlap each other to produce the corresponding magical effect. The key to magic is to draw energy through the guò magic net or shadow magic net, and to mobilize and influence the primordial energy in nature to complete the spell......"

He'd been reading this line for a long time.

In fact, on the sheepskin in front of him, there were sentences about magic nets and meditation, and he could already recite them completely, and even became familiar with them, and the shape of each character could be memorized using the general writing of elves. And that's the language he's been learning lately. Although he had no one to converse and knew nothing about pronunciation, he was able to write it with the help of the spell of language proficiency. Conduct a fairly fast learning curve. At least I can already write a lot of elven phrases that know the meaning.

Unfortunately, there is still no progress towards the biggest goal.

Look at the book spread out. Edward couldn't help but sigh slightly. Today's attempt, unsurprisingly, failed again - although he already understood the reasoning clearly, knowing it did not speed up the progress in the slightest.

Knowledge is power.

In the world of spellcasters, this phrase is not a slogan, but an out-and-out reality. Truth. However, the truth still needs to be verified by practice, and if the ability to sense it is insufficient, it is naturally impossible to summon the slightest energy - if it is an ordinary entity. It's easy to do, you can see if you can't hear, you can touch it if you can't see it, but now you can't even touch it, how can you use it?

Although it is said that there is no endless road......

Edward narrowed his eyes slightly, and scribbled a text on an open piece of parchment in front of him.

The tip of the fountain pen jumps, clearly and smoothly outlining a line with the same sprite as the one on the scroll next to it, and if you look closely, you can see it. The size and spacing of each of the characters in that piece. The twist of each stroke, even the thickness. They are almost the same as the originals! If it weren't for the difference in ink color, even if we compare them word by word, we might not be able to see the slightest flaw.

As a text was written, Edward narrowed his eyes at his work and sighed in satisfaction.

Of course, people can't do this way, but through self-hypnosis, Edward can reproduce words, handwriting, and even anyone's signature, and sketch-like drawings with the precision of a machine. This is the power of psionic energy, far more treacherous and powerful than magic, and the path that can be seen is more magnanimous, and it is clearly a more worthy direction to invest in.

In fact, if he could, Edward didn't have much interest in spending time on magic, but unfortunately, he had no guidance on the path of psionic energy, although according to the dozens of parchments he had found a few days earlier, he had mastered a new psionic power, the greasy technique, but since then he has not made an inch of progress - therefore, at that desk at the moment, there is a copy of the information he has copied about psionic powers.

Level 1 psychic ability, the touch of dissipation.

Touching shatters the surface of an item or creature, sending a small portion of it far away, causing minor injuries and is a low-level psychic ability.

The power of psionic energy comes from the mind, so it is not as tolerant as magic, and the types of abilities that a psychic warlock can control are limited, so some abilities that seem to be relatively frivolous are best not to be touched as much as possible, otherwise, once mastered, it will be extremely difficult to restart, at least until a certain level 4 psionic ability is mastered, there is no way to overturn and retrain.

-- From the rare flash of inspiration advice of a certain spirit crystal servant.

In fact, Edward's life has been extremely boring in recent times...... In the real yàn room, make some gorgeous and fancy metal objects, exercise one's mental power until it is exhausted, then sleep, then meditate on connecting to the magic net, try to use magic, study psionic energy, and finally after the usual failure, it is copying and writing - not only for the exercise of self-hypnosis, but also the scroll of the spell-casting experience copied has also opened up a lot of sales among the apprentices, and a piece of parchment can be sold for four or five hundred, or even seven or eight hundred gold coins!

But the progress has been immense.

Now Edward should already have ten psionic points, although in the mouth of the spirit crystal servant, this is still a "negligible" point, but it is still a gratifying progress for Edward...... At least for now, I want to replenish the cost of the Spirit Crystal Servant. It only takes three or four days of his mental power. And with the addition of the greasy technique, he now has four abilities that can manifest. He is also skilled in the psionic energy attached to his boots, and the manifestation energy in battle makes his comprehensive ability much stronger, and there is also the manifestation method of burning spiritual energy, of course, it is limited to ability, and the power that can be added is limited. However, the attack power is still increased by more than one layer.

Now, even if it is besieged by three or five good players, it is at least possible to defeat.

Time always passes, and Fei Dang wrote the last character on the twenty-fifth parchment manuscript, and the magic hourglass on the table has quietly turned over the twelfth on behalf of noon. So Edward stood up. Put all your manuscripts in your pocket.

Although the academy was the safest place to take refuge, the academy where he still had to go out was not a full-time school. Well, in fact. No one would ever ask for it by the standards of a formal school, so while Edward could barely use a sleeping bag to solve the problem of shelter, even with a full set of cooking utensils and cooking techniques, it was difficult for a woman to cook without rice......

As for the thing of asking someone else to buy food for you...... Not to mention that those imps had no experience in procurement, and Edward couldn't guarantee that one or two enemy spies wouldn't be mixed in with them, as long as they were bought. A little information, or help, and a little trouble would have been enough for the weak Edward to drink a pot.

Well, it is said that magic also has the ability to conjure food out of thin air. But that was clearly not the realm that Edward, a sentient idiot, was able to touch right now...... And then there's personal hygiene and things like that -- two ten days without a shower is already a limit. Moreover, magical meditation is something that needs to calm the mind, and if you are itchy all over your body, it is not suitable for concentration.

Of course, it doesn't mean that he will leave the academy so recklessly.

Standing up, he took out a steel mask from the space bag, and then took out a large lump of brown fake The way he trains his mental power every day is to constantly use the alchemy circle - this thing can also change almost any item, or material into a finished product. So after making a bunch of by-products, Edward also easily developed something interesting.

With a handful of hemp silk. He made a vivid fake beard and used it to hide his chin, which was exposed to the shadow of the hood. Put a little old clothes on your back and cast a spell on your burqa. This little trick can be like illusion, simply changing the color of an item, and under Edward's control, it outlines some patterns that resemble a circle on the simple apprentice's robe.

The shadow that appeared in the mirror, with a somewhat old shadow, made Edward nod in satisfaction.

In this world, a mage gives the deepest impression to people, except for those lightning gushing from the fingertips, the fire that ignites out of thin air, and anything else is the long, hooded and long-sleeved robe, in fact, the mage robe does not necessarily have to be in this form, and there was even a time when mages preferred tight-fitting, lean robes to facilitate movement. However, it seems that in modern times, due to the need to draw a defensive circle on the robe, and it is also easy to wrap things like a spell casting material bag inside, and the reinforced cloth can also play the effect of iron armor, this kind of thing is getting wider and wider.

In short, as long as the mage is mentioned now, what comes to people's minds is always the same, shrouded in a huge robe, with a pale figure, so in this way, unless someone forcibly pulls the hood, it is difficult for anyone to see that this mage, who seems to have been a little older, is the new apprentice chief of the magic academy.

Magic Missile Wand, Healing Wand, and then a Counter-Enemy Scroll into the Scroll Case...... Well, accidentally pressed it too hard, huh? What is this?

Edward's fingers suddenly stopped.

The space pocket he got had a lot of space, and after carefully calling those dusty calculation formulas, and using some furniture and the like as weights, the hunter finally calculated the size of the bag, which was about 500 pounds and could hold sixty or seventy cubic feet, but the advantage was that the content space was not fixed, and it was not limited to height and width, that is, even if you put in a fifteen-foot-long beam, it would still only occupy a quarter of the space.

This step is quite necessary, the mage who once showed off the dimensional bag to Edward once said. This kind of thing carries items not only has an upper limit of volume, but also an upper limit of weight, the volume is good, at most it can't be fitted, but if the weight is exceeded, the entire dimensional bag will be broken, and the specific weight is related to the capacity. About a cubic foot can carry something seven or eight pounds,

Well, because of that, there is a lot of stuff in this pocket right now. Filled with all sorts of things, from pots and pans to weapons and the like.

But what caught Edward's attention was a striking golden thing. A golden book.

It was the loot he had received when he had killed the demonic mage, but since he had not yet learned about magic, he had never remembered to explore the mysteries - especially since two days ago, from the mage's hand, the loot he had exchanged for a simple bamboo dragonfly contained an extremely comprehensive magic book and related research notes. Before you can touch a higher-level magic net, in fact, there is not much point in adding another magic book.

Actually, if it weren't for the fact that it was turned out by chance. This thing probably doesn't know how long it will sleep in his space bag.

The book looks like a high-end book with a metal cover, and a walnut-sized lock hangs from the cover, which is quite sturdy. However, for Edward, who has seen the internal structure of various marble locks and has trained accordingly in this life, most of the locks of this era can only play a decorative role...... He pulled a piece of steel wire out of his wristband and stabbed it into the keyhole in a circle, taking only a dozen breaths. The lock snapped open automatically.

It's a pity to open the book. Edward's expectations were disappointed in an instant.

Because this book ...... Well, actually. It's not really a book at all, and when you open the front page, you'll notice that the pages around it are just neatly pasted together, a thin layer of disguise - and the 'book' is just a small metal box.

On the surface, it's a hair dryer, but in reality, he's a razor......

Of course, that demon mage must not know such a cold and surprising joke, and it is impossible for him to achieve it with a brain-dead brain...... However, the space inside this book-shaped box is so narrow that there is no room for anything other than a roll of parchment.

The leather used in the scroll is exceptionally soft and delicate. The pores were extremely fine, not ordinary Warcraft leather, and the pale color made Edward feel a little strangely familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. The scroll is not long, but the corners are decorated with animal patterns of gold leaf. The beautiful flowers on it were written in bright red magic ink, which was quite expensive, and could only be made with the blood of magical beasts and the ink of the deep sea squid. With just one glance, Edward's eyes closed.

Dragon language.

In this world, dragon language is the most complex and difficult of all languages, and without the help of magic, only a person with an astonishing intelligence, or a few old magicians with a talent for linguistics, can learn and master the rules through guò.

This is not something that Edward is familiar with in some novels, the descendants of the dragon use the dragon language. The dragons in this world have a long lifespan, the wisdom of time is far beyond that of humans, and the vocal organs are more developed and eccentric, so every letter of the dragon language is like a magic symbol, and there are hundreds or even thousands of different pronunciations in different combinations, and its complex Cheng dù is dozens of times more than the human lingua franca, not to mention that the tone of the dragon language is by no means something that a normal person can imitate.

Dragon language and elven language are also one of the two main sources of magic grammar, according to rumors, the earliest magic of human beings was learned from dragons.

In modern times, the human magic system has undergone several changes, and it has become a source of its own, and it is no longer a simple dragon language, but some high-level spells will still use this kind of text to copy in order to ensure their power.

It's just that usually, because the level of the spell to be drawn is the same length as the copy scroll, but this scroll is very short, with only a few dozen lines of text and a circle pattern, which seems to be only a first-order spell...... Of course, that doesn't mean it's worthless, because Edward soon discovers that the spell doesn't appear in his spell book at all!

After a moment's hesitation, he sat down again, ready to study the spell.

But at this moment, a flash of luster in the space made him look up and notice the swaying short figure.

"Mentor Albert,"

With a twist of his finger, the scroll slipped into the cuff, and Edward bowed his head respectfully, as if nothing had happened.

For this old guy, he is actually also full of wariness - as he has seen a lot of palace fights, officialdom fights, and spies...... Novel, a faithful believer in conspiracy theories, Edward didn't believe that the old dwarf would transfer himself to his side because he saw that he had some powerful hidden attributes, slowly cultivated, and then one day he would be crowned with gold. The old man passed on all his mantle to himself. And then the hiccup--

According to a certain author named Cat, this is not a dream. This is a spring dream in the barracks. Very unlewd.

"Well, boy Edward, you've been doing a good job lately, I've seen that kid make things, he said, it was from your idea?

"Uh...... No...... It's in a ruin, and I came across some materials......"

"Where are the ruins?"

"Forest of Whispers. It's ...... with Elena."

"How much do you remember......?"

Edward's teeth grinded out a subtle soft sound, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart for a while!

The dragon language scroll in the fiftieth chapter of the book

Chapter 50 of the Dragon's Scroll in the Book,

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