However, the vampire-cursed person was in a good mood at this time, and the mage tower from Zos had been repaired for a while, although it was not fully restored, but the basic functions were complete, and the wizard was able to supplement the core of the mage tower with his own methodology, and set up a projector in Ed Méngt's mansion so that he could stay in the mage tower for a longer time.

Magicians, especially high-level magicians, are very homely creatures, and the reasons for this are self-explanatory, so once they have a stable nest, they will try to minimize the number of times they go out and throw their heads.

This not only enhances the safety factor, but also saves a lot of time for research.

The projectors were not only set up in Edméng's mansion, but also in several other areas where constant communication was required.

He was a little uncomfortable with the device when he first used it, but after a few times, he was at ease, spending more time in the mage tower each day, and his life became more relaxed.

Learning spells is too simple for him now, with the arcane affinity and insight given to him by this body, any spell can be comprehended after reading the scroll a few times, and after a few practices, this talent makes the black-robed lord who has lived for thousands of years envious of the perfect human body that is also directly condensed in the life source power, but compared to Penny, he lacks a shattered Mithic energy core, which makes him unable to control the arcane as instinctively as Penny.

"A rare arcane instinct. He buried himself in the pile of information, and at the same time commented on Penny in a jealous tone: "It took me sixty years to get to where you were, but with the reset of the methodology, it floated away like flowing water, oh, I am really jealous, if you can successfully complete the whole of the methodology, you will directly improve by two levels." ”

"Two levels?" the star master was a little puzzled.

"Thoroughly intersecting the methodology, the flow of source power, and consciousness, and forming a guy who can do it instinctively, is enough to be respectfully called a master by those superficial guys, tsk tsk. The black robe shook his little head as he spoke, as if he was very disdainful: "Although it is still worthless compared to the true connotation of arcane. ”

"What is the true meaning of the arcane?" Penny was intrigued by the old monster's topic, "Is it legendary?"

It refers to the "seed ......" The black robe shook his head, and this action was made by the little boy's body, which looked very ridiculous: "The legend is just the beginning, and you don't understand it." ”

Hearing such a perfunctory answer, Penny had no choice but to press the sun xué, shook his head and gave up the topic.

"Oh, by the way, I'll get what you want from Lou. As she spoke, Hyrust picked out a stack of materials from the large pile of materials on the side and handed it to Penny.

"What is this?" the wizard took the thick hundreds of pieces of parchment, and for a moment he was confused.

"Huh?" Helast looked at Penny with a strange look, "Are you really a wizard?"

"Uh, I don't really know what it is. Penny flipped through the stack of vellum, which was full of descriptions in the Loshauen language, with so many terms and data mixed in, that Penny knew each word but was connected together in such a way that he began to get dizzy just by looking at it.

Hylaster raised one of his palms and covered his face heavily, as if he had heard something from Penny's mouth that made him feel speechless.

"I'm sorry, black-robed senior, I really don't know what this is. Penny smiled wryly, knowing that he must have unconsciously shown some "incompetence......

"That's the methodology. Hyraster groaned in pain, as if marveling at Penny's incorrigibility: "The methodological fragment of the guy who made this bead of blood. ”

"What?" Penny was shocked, he looked at the stack of papers in his hand in disbelief, and couldn't believe that a wizard's methodology could be recorded in writing.

"Oh, it looks like you're surprised. Hylast raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, black-robed senior. Penny nodded, "I can't imagine this thing being able to write on paper." ”

"Well, this is the basic skill of an advanced wizard in our time, and it seems that Faeron's arcane level has really regressed greatly. The black robe shrugged. ...,

"Wizards nowadays keep their methodology a secret, even to ordinary mage apprentices, as if to ensure the safety of the mage community. Penny frowned.

"Well, of course, for safety. The black robe was silent for a moment and turned his head, his tone a little disappreciative: "This era is much more dangerous than that era, especially for us unlucky wizards. ”

"Forgive me for taking the plunge. Penny was a little suspicious in his heart: "The black-robed seniors are in your time, arcane ...... Is it safe?、。

"There are not a few unlucky guys who hung up because of experimental accidents. Hylast's tone was very nonchalant: "But in our time, there was no female xìng animal called Mystra squatting around the source to watch every wizard who invoked the source power, and there was no garbage system called the magic web. ”

"This" Penny's brow furrowed again, and through some of Helast's words, he was once again confused about some concepts about spells, "Aren't Mystra and the Magic Web existing shortly after the multiverse began to be born?"

According to the legend of Torel Abor, the battle between Su Lun and Shar gave birth to the first generation of the Goddess of Magic, and the magic web appeared at that time.

"This is the most ridiculous fallacy in the multiverse. Hylast unceremoniously retorted: " In any crystal wall system of the multiverse, the source sea is born and dies with the birth and death of the world itself, it can be said that it is the brain and core of a world, if the source sea of the world of Abor Torel really has a spokesperson, and it is also the god of the gods who almost never speaks out, instead of the ridiculous Mystra, her initial use is just a hard labor created by Su Lun to sort out the power of the source sea, even now, her authority cannot interfere with the real core of the source sea, only in front of those wizards whose spell level is so-so and can only reach the outer layer of the source sea, can she put on the appearance of an arrogant and inviolable goddess。 ”

His choice of words is unceremonious, and full of sarcasm: "In fact, she is a bitch, and she is good for nothing but to use her body, which is used every day by countless wizards to solicit thugs and dogs." ”

Penny was stunned for a while because of this "speech", although he was born in the same rebellious red-robed mage society, but few wizards have not published such a "speech", but think about it carefully, Helast's evaluation is not unreasonable, Mystra is indeed a goddess known for her dissoluteness, there are countless faces, the older ones have Azus, and the more recent ones have Samast, Ilminster, etc., the new generation of goddesses of magic has filled in the name of Cranvo in this long list, as for the other unknown faces are countless, it can be said that it is one of the most famous buses in the multiverse。

And the body of this goddess is a magic net. It is true that she is meditated by countless mages every day, of course, both men and women, and from this point of view, her existence has a more special value.

For the goddess of this column, Panny, who comes from a world with a relatively traditional concept, is of course respectful.

"Well, that is, the magic net didn't exist from the beginning, and the power of that bitch wasn't as huge as it was from the beginning. Speaking of this, the black robe spread his hands, with a complicated and strange expression on his face: "To tell the truth, a considerable part of her power is given to her by us." ”

"What does that mean?" Penny was even more puzzled.

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that. The black robe didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, and diverted the conversation: "...... You don't understand the methodology?"

Penny nodded, he really couldn't read the long scroll in his hand.

"Well, in our time, it would have been absolutely impossible for a person like you to graduate from an apprenticeship academy, oh, I didn't graduate back then. Hylast shrugged his shoulders: "Since the methodology is in the name of the theory, of course, it can be written on paper, in fact, there is nothing difficult, the point is to read a wizard's methodology from his magical power...... Needless to say, a half-person like you certainly doesn't understand this technique. ”

He looked at Penny with disdain as his face was full of embarrassment.

Each of the above parameters and terms indicates the nature of a wizard's methodology, the characteristics of his spells, the composition of his mind, blind spots, flaws, strengths, and so on. Helast took the large volume of information in the wizard's hand: "The information that can be analyzed from that blood bead is limited, and this fragment is only less than a thousandth of the entire methodology of the guy who made the blood bead, but... It already contains some information about the guy, and if you can read it, you should be able to recognize the caster's scent, but if I want to know more, I can't do anything more unless you can get more information about his spells. ”...,

"Uh...... So, that's not all that guy's methodology?" Penny shook himself as he weighed the large stack of parchment, which weighed several pounds.

"Of course, who do you think I am, who can analyze his entire methodology from a tattered bead of blood?" Helast raised an eyebrow, "I'm sure there isn't a single being in the multiverse who has this ability. ”

Thinking of the strange mechanic scholar Dilpur hidden in the cracks of space, it took him ten years to observe the three red-robed chiefs to find the flaws in their methodology, so we can know how difficult it is to see through the methodology of a wizard.

In this way, Penny is not surprised, and now the more important thing is how to translate this large volume of foreign Western, and he cannot read the methodology, and he knows that no amount of information is useless.

"Well, this is the methodological dictionary we used to teach in our time. Talking about the specific research method, Helast's black robe took out a gleaming chip and threw it to Penny, who was shocked, because he knew that this was a constant storage memory preparation spell that stored the memory fragments, and if some information needed to be stored in this way, the contents must be more than a certain extent.

At least the amount that ordinary people can understand is indescribable.

Despite the sheer size of the human brain, Penny still felt a lot of pressure as he pinched the chip.

"You can study it slowly, oh, I can give you a sample. Helast turned his head and clapped his hands, and his méng servant came out of the hut next to him and stood in front of Penny: "As a former legendary mage, although his methodology has been ruined by me, the content is still tǐng rich, it should be enough for you to understand the content of that dictionary completely, well, the rest will be left to you."

Penny looked at this lifeless squatting guy, and the pressure in his heart was even greater.

"It's actually a good training for a wizard, especially when you're going to construct a methodology, and if you can write down the expected methodology and proofread it. The chance of blind spots and mistakes is much lower than that of instinct and thinking, after all, it is better to remember than to write badly. "Hyraster drank. Water: "Especially when this great change is about to happen. ”

"A big change is coming?"

"Oh, a cataclysm is about to engulf all of Torreel. The black robe turned to Penny and smiled mysteriously, "In this incident, all wizards whose methodologies are not perfect and stable will be eliminated, and there are less than three years left.

"Uh" The shocking news startled Penny, and he looked at the black robe in shock: "That sounds like a prophecy. ”

"Of course it's a prophecy, that old guy from Yīn Shadow Valley predicted it three years ago, and I just did it earlier. The smile on Helast's black robe became more and more weird: "You must know that mental disorders are not all bad, more chaotic and divergent thinking can often make people see things that normal people can't see, and the same is true in the law of cause and effect, and it was also this news that prompted me to carry out that experiment, oh, I have to cherish this opportunity." ”

Penny's heart pounded, and it wasn't until Helast left the lab that his face didn't look good.

As a wizard, after hearing such amazing news, of course, I couldn't feel better.

However, at this time, all he can do is to mature his methodology as quickly as possible.

He sighed, put the glittering chip on his forehead, and poured all the information into his mind - for most wizards, this kind of behavior is tantamount to suicide, and the huge amount of information that pours in in an instant will make them immediately insane, but Penny's mind has been tested a lot, and there is no pressure in the face of this relatively ordinary amount of information, and it only took a quarter of an hour to eat up a dictionary that is enough for an ancient Imaska wizard's apprentice to learn for ten years, and then he began to observe carefully around the silent méng-faced wizard。

Penny tapped lightly on the wizard's coat, an invisible protective film blocking his fingers, and he frowned, the depths of his two pupils glowing with pure white light, cutting through the magical armor of the méng-faced wizard like a scalpel, trying to capture traces of methodology from the vast amount of data. ...,

When the supernatural perception is fully activated in the form of vision, Penny's pupils will take on this light, which has been present since he changed his body, and by now, the wizard is completely used to it.

Under this kind of light, a lot of information about arcane arts is as if it has been dissected, and even the shields on the low-level mages whose methodologies have not been formed can be seen at a glance, which is very powerful, and of course, it is still very difficult to deal with the spell shields of former legendary spellcasters such as Méng-faced wizards.

After a long time, the light in Penny's eyes retracted, the whites of his eyes filled with dense bloodshots, he turned around and took out a large stack of parchment, wrote dozens of pages, then threw away the pen and paper, groggily walked back to the bedroom, fell on the chuáng, lifted the quilt, hugged the soft body in his arms, turned over, and fell asleep as usual.

It's been like this these days, the matter of the Coast Wizards Association has been solved, the mage tower has been repaired, and the wizard has more time to mess around with Lanny at night, but the feeling of this night is a little strange, the most intuitive feeling is that the body in his arms seems to be cooler, the skin seems to be softer, and there is less elasticity but it is more thin, which undoubtedly makes Penny a little sleepy, but some tired brain makes him not think much about it, so when he gets up the next morning, he falls into embarrassment.

The female xìng next to the pillow had scattered blonde hair, her pale yellow skin was as pale as the first recovery from a serious illness, and there was still a little pink sè on her face, and when the wizard woke up, she opened her eyes and shone with a pure luster.

The slightly upturned nose and small mouth made the wizard's mind stagnate, and in his memory, this girl should not have been here at this time.

As he continued to see the blood on the sorcerer's body, the muscles of the wizard's body began to stiffen.

While Penny was in a daze, a smile bloomed on her face, and two slender arms wrapped around the wizard's neck.

"Hiccol. He frowned and whispered in her ear, "Why are you here?"

"Hey, hey. A mocking smile came from behind Hickel, burrowing into the wizard's ears, and he raised his gaze slightly, skimming over Hickel's neck, and could see two heads, one large and one small, poking out from the quilt.

Nephies held her chin in her hands and looked at the wizard motionless with her big eyes, while Lannie rolled her eyes at the wizard, smiling like a prank on her face, and spat out a word in a judgmental tone: "Idiot." ”

The constant smell of Penny getting into his nose made him almost an idiot, and it took him a while to remember that just yesterday morning he had agreed to Hiccol's request to move into the Mage's Tower.

But the scene in front of him was not something he could have imagined.

He looked at the three faces in front of him that were facing him silently, but with different expressions, and felt ridiculous for a while, and then laughed at each other. ！。