Lance tried to look at the old wizard's strokes, but to his surprise, his eyes were so focused on the handwriting on the hides that he couldn't make out what the Amman wizard was writing!

"Spell runes are really not that easy to remember. Lance's eyes widened, no matter how hard he tried, he could only see an outline of the rune.

The old wizard was very slow to write, and for him, writing such a rune was actually a very skilled thing. The reason why he wrote so slowly was to give Lance a chance at the end.

Lance looked very seriously, and his head began to ache faintly.

Nothing can be seen, only an outline.

Lance began to break out in a cold sweat.

"My situation seems to be much better than the original guy, in his memory, he has watched the teacher write runes at least a dozen times in half a year, but he can't even see the outline, only a chaotic animal skin. Lance thought silently.

His current situation is much better than that of the original owner, which proves that Lance's mental power is at least very sufficient. According to Amman's previous teachings, he knew that if he could see a rough outline of the magic rune for the first time, it meant that the person's spiritual power had met the minimum requirements to become a wizard.

Even so, such a person would need to read the writing at least three times before they could see and memorize the rune.

But at the moment, Reims only has one chance.

His breathing became more and more rapid, and his eyes began to moisten—a large number of tears welled up from the sore stimulus, and he wiped them as he kept his focus on the rune.

After three minutes, the old wizard stopped writing, closed the skin, and said lightly, "All right." ”

Lance knew that this was the teacher's last favor to him. Wizards don't like to be disturbed, and when he says this, it's almost like an eviction order.

Holding back the pain in his head, he bowed respectfully to Amman, then turned and walked towards the lift.

When I left the Moonlight Tower, it was noon.

"Master Lance, you're out. ”

Seeing Lance walk out between the two potters, Poirot greeted him. Lance shuddered, and his lips turned dark purple.

His eyes were bloodshot, and the voice of the main chip came from his ears:

"Warning, warning, your brain is trying to carry an overload of abnormal energy. ”

"Please stop doing this! or there will be irreparable consequences!"

Lance snorted, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his knees went limp, and he immediately fell to his knees.

He wanted to forcibly decipher the rune in his memory, which was certainly beyond his ability, and he was immediately harmed by the spell rune.

"Master Lance, what's wrong with you?" Poirot saw that it was not good, and immediately held Lance up. He was not worried about Lance's safety, but about his position and his life. The Viscount's reputation for murder when he was young was also well-known in the entire Hussar Kingdom, and if his entire waste son died by his side, wouldn't he be ineffective in protecting himself?

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work?" Lance shook his head, aborting his attempts to forcibly decipher the spell runes. He couldn't even complete the decipherment, let alone the memory, not to mention the fact that tonight his promise to the viscount was to be able to write down the entire spell rune.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that it is somewhat impossible to use normal means, after all, Lance is not a magic genius, and it is impossible to master a spell rune in an instant.

"Carry me back to the castle. Lance said unceremoniously that he really didn't have the strength to walk now.

Poirot breathed a sigh of relief, since Lance could still speak, at least the problem wouldn't be too serious.

So he didn't say a word, just picked up Lance and ran in the direction of the castle.

......

Stepping off Poirot's back, Lance had recovered from his previous predicament. He was just overdrawn mentally and physically.

Declining Poirot's suggestion to take him to the doctor, he quickly returned to his room in the castle.

"Whew!"

Lance sat on the bed, at this moment, he was extremely hungry, but he had no appetite, and the only thing that shone in his mind was the magical rune.

"Spells, indeed, are the most magical things in this world. Lance thought with some longing.

"Fox, is the previous record complete?"

"That's it, the data is all stored, please name it. ”

"[Secondary Meditation Rune]" Lance was a little excited in his heart, and he asked silently, "If I call up this information now, will I be able to reproduce the previous process?"

"It's reproducible, and the effect doesn't get compromised. However, according to analysis, this process will put a huge load on your brain, and your current mental state is not suitable for opening the [Secondary Meditation Rune] material. The fox prompted.

Lance thought silently for a moment before asking, "I've heard that there are some advanced chips that can directly copy data into human brains. Is it okay for a fox?"

"Of course, the fox is the latest generation of super master chips. The main chip quickly replied, "But this process is irreversible, and once the data is copied into the brain, it can never be erased." And this process can cause serious damage to the brain, and although it will not never recover, it will definitely take a long time to recuperate. In addition, each person can only make one copy of data in his or her lifetime, and the human brain is a very fragile organism after all, and the current science and technology cannot fully analyze it. As an auxiliary instrument of the brain, the main chip is not suitable for long-term interference with the operation of the brain. ”

"Can I only copy it once?" Lance pondered for a while, and finally decided: "One time is enough, as long as I can get over this hurdle in front of me, I will definitely become a wizard!" Although the secondary meditation technique is a relatively ordinary type of meditation technique, the advanced meditation technique is not so easy to find. It was worth the price to memorize and master such a practical spell rune. ”

"I've decided to make a copy of the data, the target data [Secondary Meditation Rune]. Lance lay down on the bed and found a more comfortable position to lie down.

"Do you want to make a copy now?" asked the fox.

"Of course. "Lance is not a muddy man.

"The instruction has been received, and the data collation ...... begins"

"The data is ...... completed"

"Initiation of biocurrent anesthesia of part of the brain region......"

Gradually, Lance entered a state of confusion, as if he was asleep, but the fox's voice was still clearly audible:

"Copy, let's go!"

In an instant, it was as if a needle had pierced Lance's head. The already stuffy mind instantly became even more painful, and a clear and complete rune was completely imprinted into his mind.

"It turns out that the secondary meditation rune looks like this......" Lance suddenly brightened, as if a hazy layer of window paper had been pierced by him, and a ray of sunlight shone in.

And outside, outside is a new world of the world.

The world of wizards.

After that, there was a sharp pain, and Lance didn't say a word, and fainted directly.

......

As night falls, the castle is lit with candles.

In the dining room on the first floor, a few figures sat calmly, and five or six servants and maids sat at the table, bringing the dinner from the kitchen to the long table.

There were five people seated at the table, of which the Viscount sat at one end of the long table, and the rest of the people sat on either side according to their status.

In addition to Viscount Lane, the other four people at the table were Viscountess Nancy, and the Viscountess's three daughters. The eldest son, Griffin, was stationed at the Red River outpost all the year round, and rarely came back for dinner, and the second lady had returned to her mother's house earlier, it is said that because of the death of an elder who had a lot of wealth, the second lady was expected to get a rich inheritance this time.

The rest of the people are on the list, except for ......

"Where's Lance?" Viscount Lane's voice slowly sounded on the table.

Several servants immediately looked at each other and shook their heads. Since the previous personal maid was dismissed by Young Master Lance, no one has served as the second young master's servant, and several of them don't quite know what happened to Lance.

"Master, this morning, Young Master Lance went to the Moonlight Tower. At noon, some of the guards saw that he had returned to the castle. A deep female voice replied, "Young Master Lance has always been punctual, and something may have stumbled today." ”

The person who spoke was a middle-aged woman named Celi, who had worked in the castle for more than ten years, and was deeply favored by the viscount and the viscountess. Originally a distant relative of the Viscount, Celi now works in the castle and serves several of the Viscount's children.

The viscount snorted coldly.

The atmosphere at the table suddenly became cold.

Everyone knew that Lord Viscount was in a very bad mood right now. Just before the meal was served, the Viscount announced in front of everyone that he would give Lance another chance, and that after today's dinner, he would write a spell rune to be personally identified by the wizard of Amman.

But when the dinner began, Lance didn't show up at all.

This made Viscount Ryan furious.

About five minutes later, Lance still showed no signs of showing up. Becky gloated, as did her mother, and Erin looked worried.

"Eat. The viscount commanded succinctly.

The crowd did not dare to disobey and began to enjoy the sumptuous meal of the night.

An hour later, the last round of desserts had been served, and Lance still hadn't shown up.

The Viscount was still expressionless, but the waiter standing behind him was already sweating on his forehead.

He had served the Viscount for many years, and it was clear that this was just an eerie calm before the storm.

"Sir, the Wizard of Amman has arrived. An old man dressed in a butler's clothes walked over slowly.

"Ask him to come in. Ryan said.

The butler nodded and walked out.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came out of the dining table: "Father, let me go and see Brother Lance......

Erin said as she bit her lip.