"Good afternoon, Mr. Gawain and Klein."

"Good afternoon."

Gawain glanced at him, then continued to teach Crane.

Crane smiled back and said hello to each other.

Roy went to the private room next to him to practice his martial arts skills-

Although you no longer need to play the role of a martial arts scholar, you still can't afford to leave your martial arts training behind.

After more than an hour, Gawain went to the single room where he was.

"What's the matter?"

"These materials, you can help me buy some of them, you can charge a few more copies, I can use them."

"You've been promoted?"

Gawain was surprised.

Roy nodded: "Well, but these materials are not for promotion, but for unleashing witchcraft." ”

"Okay."

Gawain nodded and agreed.

Roy said: "Pay attention when buying materials, this time is not peaceful, if you have a way, you might as well leave for a while." ”

"Is there a situation?"

Gawain thought of last night's Aurora Meeting, and his eyebrows suddenly furrowed.

He smells the smell of war!

Roy thought for a moment and said, "I can't say for sure, but I feel that the aurora will be a little too crazy, and there may be some kind of plot in Tingen." ”

After hearing this, Gawain said, "After teaching Klein, I will go back to the countryside for a while. ”

"It's for the best."

Roy found a quiet room on his side and chanted a summoning spell to summon Lady Owl.

Nina flew out of the flames, looked around, and finally fixed her eyes on the letter on the table in front of Roy.

"Need me to deliver it?"

"Well, if someone summons you with a spell, you give him this letter, and the other person's name is Hyde Carson."

"Okay."

Nina bowed slightly, and her body turned into a spiritual soul fire and disappeared without a trace.

……

The next day.

Roy went to the Heart of the Machine and met with Ryan Sr.

Now his voyeuristic eyes can see the situation of old Ryan more clearly and thoroughly.

According to observations, Ryan Sr. is doing well.

His pollution is improving.

At the same time, Roy also learned about the follow-up the day before yesterday.

While he and Crane were in front of the corpse, Captain Lasse and the rest of the men pursued him, killing two members of the Aurora Society and a monk escaping.

Sequence 7 is already a medium sequence.

At this level, most of the ways that are good at fighting have very strange abilities, and the hermit's shadow manipulation and concealment abilities are precisely the most difficult to deal with in the dark.

But.

"What about the three bottles of bloody water?"

"It's the sewer outlet over there, and the ingredients are very complex, and after the equipment is purified, we point to Lang Erus through divination, but we can't be so accurate."

Ryan Sr. said.

Roy thought for a moment, took out the paper and pen he had brought with him, and quickly drew a sketch.

He turned it around and showed Ryan Sr.

"This is the condition in Siris's room, Leonard and I both suspect that it is a ritual remnant, but we don't know what kind of ritual it is, you see."

"Ritual?"

Old Ryan took it and looked at it carefully, and then a suspicious look flashed in his eyes.

He pondered for a long time.

"I think I've seen it, but I can't remember exactly, maybe I saw it in the picture I saw through the reasoning glasses."

"If so, I have a guess."

Roy said, "Is it possible that it is a ritual to communicate with the true Creator, after all, the three people who appeared to be polluted seem to have been exposed to this ritual." ”

"Not impossible."

Ryan Sr. said.

Roy closed the paper and said, "So, what about the previous two books?" We haven't seen a book about ritual magic, and besides, I've always felt that a lot of things aren't quite right, and maybe there's another group of people besides the Aurora Society. ”

"Anyway, I'm going to tell Mr. Karl."

Old Ryan said solemnly, "Your conjecture is probably right, we should pay attention to this matter!" ”

"I'll go."

"No, I won't be able to fight in a short time, the team needs you, the most important thing you should do now is to go back and have a good rest, don't rob me about running errands."

"Okay."

……

In the evening, Beckland.

"Congratulations, master of tricks."

"Hugh, I think the day after tomorrow, no! Tomorrow, tomorrow I will go to Viscount Gleilynt, who seems to be interested in Russell's notes, and I can sell them what I have gathered before. ”

"Also," said Furth, solemnly, "I will help you in my gathering to ask the arbiter for information on Sequence 8. ”

Hugh smiled and said, "Folth, don't put too much pressure on yourself, I'm not in such a hurry here." ”

"Well, I was too tired just now, I'll get some sleep first."

"Okay."

……

Roy ascends to the Temple of Mystery.

Through the star map, he saw a star glittering, and from there came an inaudible prayer.

Forthth?

What are you doing at this time?

He pestles his head, and then his spirit is extended, and he uses his own spiritual numbers and information.

The next moment, on the edge of the table in front of me, a whirlpool of information flows.

Follow.

A figure appeared in the center.

Roy was silent.

Firth saluted respectfully and said, "Mr. Hermit, I have reached Sequence 8 and can fulfill my previous debts."

"Okay."

Roy flicked his fingers.

Firth sensed that she could "use" the spell.

"Forthth! You can't be disgraced in front of Mr. Hermit! ”

She admonished her repeatedly.

As everyone knows, these voices turned into an invisible flow of information into the mysterious hall, and finally converged on Roy.

Roy wanted to laugh.

He didn't want to get a peek into Folth's thoughts, but Forth's thoughts were too strong.

Firth began to perform spells.

She has just become a master of tricks, and she is not yet proficient in mastering her abilities, plus she is nervous, so she belongs to thinking of what to use, and this is thanks to Mr. Hermit.

If it weren't for Mr. Hermit's "Fundamentals of Magic", she might not have been able to master spells quickly even if she was promoted.

The first spell is "Frozen".

However.

When he was done, Folth blushed and wanted to dig a hole in the ground and jump in—

What kind of freezing is this!

Not even a layer of frost!

She bowed her head in shame, then quickly perked up.

And a few spells!

"Next, the next one is oiling."

She said, casting the spell again.

With a wave of his hand, a film of oil appeared on the ground.

Roy was thoughtful.

The two spells just now, he had already memorized them with the ability of the Mysterious Palace.

The difference between the magic of the master trick and witchcraft is that it does not need to be cast through three steps, as long as it has spiritual power, it can be released, but the essence is the same.

If you want to achieve similar effects, you must first disassemble them, master their spell construction, and then find the casting materials that are sufficient to achieve this effect.

Unlike the reader, what Roy is doing is to grasp the principles and knowledge of spells, and use witchcraft to achieve similar effects, rather than directly analyzing and mastering.

The two are not the same.

In a sense, a wizard with enough knowledge can use a lot of mystical sorcery.

That's the casting material......

Foirth was working the trick underneath.

From freezing and oiling to fogging, wind, flashing, electric shock, and incineration, many natural spells are competing in her hands, but the scale is a bit small.

Her electric shock technique, at most, will paralyze the enemy, and the damage is almost negligible.

Furth bowed his head in shame.

"I'm sorry Mr. Hermit, I didn't perform well, I'll perform for you when I get more control of the potion."

"Not necessarily."

The corners of Roy's mouth lifted slightly, "Your debt has been removed, and as long as you continue to provide the diary or news about the Morse Ascetic, I will protect you as well." ”

"Yes, I have heard that a member of the Morse Ascetic Society has been in the port of Enmat recently."

Furth said.

She risked her life to find out, and almost used up a hand-strung bead for this, but Hugh was outside in time to shout "police".

"I see."