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The next morning, Wang Qinian woke up earlier than usual, but his face was very ugly.

Because yesterday he didn't have a sweet dream, but a familiar nightmare.

In his dreams, he was in a bright red world, a world made of blood, and a strong smell of sulfur in his nose.

He could only see red, but it seemed that there was a difference between the distance and the near, the reds overlapping and shaking, and the only constant was the smell of sulfur.

He waved to push the red in front of him away, but he felt as if he was surrounded by a thick slurry around him, as if he was in the water.

There seemed to be a pair of invisible eyes looking at him in the red, but no matter how much he searched, he couldn't find the existence of those eyes.

Wang Qinian felt scared, he finally remembered that this scene seemed to be in the ancient castle, being chased by a female black ant warrior, and he had a similar dream after fighting Yibo to kill the other party in turn.

If you think about it carefully, you were just trying hard at that time, and it seemed that something had been broken.

That memory was surprisingly vague, and there were some details that Wang Qinian couldn't remember for the time being.

He sat on the bed, and after this dream, his mental power miraculously increased.

But there was no joy in the slightest, for though he couldn't remember all the details, he was sure that he seemed to have taken something from the stone chamber of the castle and broken it during the battle with the female Black Ant Warrior.

Since this strange dream of his own was born when he fainted at that time, and now he is born again, maybe it has something to do with that, but what the truth is is I'm afraid only the owner of the coffin, a blood clan named Rizchinofa, knows it, but it is impossible for him to ask him now, because the other party is almost a fifth-order creature, and he is also an immortal species, with extremely high intelligence, and can master some magic that is no less than that of an intermediate mage.

Wang Qinian settled down, got up and got dressed, cleaned up the room, and walked to the inner city.

He first went to the quartermaster department to report, officially registered some of his information, and received a badge representing the quartermaster of the Free City, with a lifelike black cheetah on it.

Aristocrats and wealthy families with a bit of history usually have their own family crests, and then the family crest will be prominently displayed somewhere on the body to represent the honor of the family.

The badge is a relatively common way, and usually the family with a strong ** master and zài in the family will solidify one or two magic effects on the badge, and when the children in the family wear it, it can play a role.

Franklin uses a black cheetah as the main part of his family crest, which is supposed to be his means of rallying people's hearts and military hearts, but unfortunately, this badge is just a very ordinary iron badge with no enchantment effect on it.

After all, the city of freedom has not passed thirty years, and the background cannot be compared with those wealthy families.

In addition to the badge, Wang Qinian also received a salary, which was quite generous, there were one hundred and twenty Modo silver coins, the quality of the Modo silver coins was not as good as the Eagle silver coins, and the national strength was not as good as the Asturias, the merchants preferred the Eagle silver coins, and when the currency was exchanged for huàn, it was at least one to two ratios, so this was only equivalent to one hundred eagle silver coins, but even so, it was twice as long as when Mr. Cram wanted to hire him.

The ticket price for the Daffodil Theater at the Grand Theater of Liberty City has been inflated to the point of an eagle silver coin, and if you pay with a Modo silver coin, you will need a Modo silver coin plus four copper coins.

Originally, Daffodils, which was regarded as a second-rate theater troupe, could not have reached such a high ticket price, and it was not in a big city.

But in Liberty City, on the other hand, the economy is prosperous, the inhabitants are affluent, but the entertainment is somewhat lacking, so even the daffodil troupe, which is barely second-rate, is very popular.

The big theater in the city also has its own small theater company, but the talent is really scarce, and it can only perform some animal plays, not even religious plays, because of the lack of qualified playwrights and choreographers, and the free city is a city that rises from the wilderness, there is no church here, and there is no way to direct religious theater performances.

The daffodils came at the last few days of the monthly gathering, and it was not only the residents of the city who were interested, as evidenced by the crowd and the children chasing after Wang Qinian.

Most of the merchants who came to trade had also finalized their business and did not mind relaxing and going to the theater.

In Tugenhaben, the capital of Mordo, and in San Quentin, the capital of Asturias, theatre was the most popular entertainment, from the great nobles to the townspeople.

Even a high-level magician like Chriss would not resist drama, and it was not uncommon for businessmen to become familiar with each other through drama and then make a deal.

Wang Qinian calculated, and invited the wood elves to watch a show, and they would have to spend more than half of their salary, so they couldn't help but feel a little painful, but the current investment is for the future harvest, and there is no reason for him not to exploit this group of wood elves, in fact, he is also doing good deeds, finding something for them to do, so that they can support themselves.

After Wang Qinian received his salary, he first went to the theater of the Grand Theater, which is a big place that can accommodate 5,000 people, but Wang Qinian only went in to see it and came out, he came to book tickets, he brought all the wood elves to see, if he came to buy it when he was about to perform, it would be troublesome if the tickets were not enough.

The ticket seller was an old man, Wang Qinian proposed to ask for tickets now, and the old man was embarrassed and said that today's tickets have not been sold yet, and he has to wait until noon.

Of course, Wang Qinian didn't have time to wait, he didn't have time to talk to Agatha today, but went to the library that Kris promised to open to him to search for records of ancient elven languages.

So he generously gave the old man twenty Modo silver coins as a reservation, and then flashed the quartermaster's badge, so as not to be greedy for the reservation money for a while.

The old man immediately collected the reservation money after seeing Wang Qinian's quartermaster badge, and promised to reserve enough tickets for Wang Qinian as soon as the tickets came out.

Wang Qinian whistled with satisfaction, and said to the old man casually after being in a good mood: "Don't say that I didn't remind you boss, in fact, it is more suitable to call a beautiful chick to sell tickets than you." ”

After Wang Qinian left, a well-dressed middle-aged man walked out of a corner of the theater, looked at Wang Qinian's background and said, "It seems like a good idea to let a beautiful girl sell tickets?" ”

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Wang Qinian entered Chris's magic area, but this time he did not come for the elven magic chess, but entered Chris's private library.

It was a huge stone room, with seven or eight rows of bookshelves two people high, each divided into four levels, and filled with books.

However, these books are not all about magic, but history, geography, military affairs, customs, and even theater and music.

Wang Qinian walked through the rows, starting from the penultimate row, Wang Qinian saw some magic books, but most of them were not direct spell models, but pure theories such as magic mathematics.

However, Wang Qinian did not underestimate these books, and Owen left him with knowledge about magic mathematics, but they were relatively shallow.

And to build your own spell model, as well as to analyze creatures, you need to use magic mathematics, especially the factorization in it, which is the most basic thing to build and analyze, but probably the most complex knowledge.

However, he didn't have time to look at it now, he had to find the ancient elven literature first, anyway, the library was open to him, and he could come back at any time to study.

Once the basics were solid, he would pick a few suitable spell models to build, and then go to the capital of Modo, Tugenhaben, where the Wizards' Guild branch would test for the title of Mage.

He walked over to the last row of bookshelves, this row of books made of parchment, but on them were spell models, spell models of the first to fourth orders that Chriss knew, just one level at a time, and the higher ones were not in the last row of shelves.

Wang Qinian's heart was pounding, but the purpose of his visit this time was not the spell model, since Criss allowed him to enter the library, it was very simple for him to see these spell models in the future, and it was up to him whether he could build it successfully.

He froze, looked away from the spell model, and as Agatha had said, he finally found a place with a dark grid, and then pressed it lightly, and the dark grid opened, revealing a stack of parchment.

He flipped open the thick stack of parchment, and sure enough, it was written in ancient elven language.

He sat on the ground with this thick stack of paper and looked at it, as the ancient elven words fell into his eyes, he automatically knew the meaning and pronunciation of these words, the only thing missing was how to attract magic resonance, only magic resonance can be truly read.

This set of materials seems to be very messy, and it is the text left behind by the moon elves of the High Elves.

The High Elves were the rulers of the ancient Elven Empire, but they were also divided into two groups, the Sun Elves and the Moon Elves, whose ancestors were their gods, Sindorem and Diana, the moon goddess.

Jessica, the moon elf who left elven words, is an elf ** master, equivalent to a high-level mage, and there are a lot of insights about art and music in the materials, as well as records about the history and geography of the elves in that period, as well as human records, which are full of high elves' pride in themselves, as well as their disgust with orcs, saying that they are dirty and like meat.

Wang Qinian forgot about the time, turned the pages one by one, and knew a lot more about the High Elves in his mind, and with this knowledge, he was qualified enough to enter the Academy of Magic to become a scholar specializing in the history of the High Elves.

It's not that no one has mastered these ancient elven languages, but they are definitely not as easy to grasp as he is, and it may have taken decades to decipher the meaning of the text, but due to the lack of pronunciation, the magicians of the human race could not completely crack the elven magic system, so they could only exhibit a separate system by themselves.

So far, the research of magic on the Terrans can be roughly divided into three directions, namely the magic model, the magic medium, and the magic resonance caused by language.

These three directions can allow the mage to cast spells in a smooth manner, and the three directions can be used together to produce the effect of strengthening the spell or the degree of casting, and even break through its own limitations, for example, Wang Qinian's current magic power has barely reached the point of a formal mage, and he should be able to build most of the first-order spells and a small number of second-order spells, but the third-order spells cannot build a spell model, but if it has been built into a certain spell model, then with the help of magic medium or language, or the magic pattern derived from the spell model, magic array, you can break through the upper limit of casting, even if you haven't successfully built a certain third-order spell model, you can temporarily cast it.

Strictly speaking, each of these three directions has its advantages.