The bright moon falls in my arms, perfect

The second floor of Thrandis' cabin.

Thrandis stood up from his chair.

"Next, it's time to reveal the secret."

Before she finished speaking, there was a slight flash of light on her body, and a figure made of silver light appeared.

This figure is half virtual and half real, and looks exactly like Thrandis, but his demeanor is at two extremes. He is no longer passionate, but dignified, indifferent, reserved, and inviolable.

Just like Thrandis who teaches at night.

"Rosen, as sharp as you are, you must have noticed my abnormality early on."

"People say I'm crazy, which is not wrong, but unlike the usual madness, my madness is controllable."

This scene was truly mysterious. Although Rosen had been mentally prepared for it, when he actually faced it, he still found it a bit unbelievable.

In other words, the silver light and shadow was the original Thrandis, named Anna Thrandis.

A blush flashed across Thrandis's white cheeks: "Hurry up, I'm tired of raising my hands."

"So, how many types of visualization are there?"

The difference is that while countless people just sighed, she began to take action.

Speaking of this, she looked at Rosen: "My smart apprentice, you have already guessed my method, right?"

Alice's face was filled with emotion, and she made no secret of her admiration for her apprentice.

"Both are me. In other words, they are different aspects of my soul."

"The other one is the mentor's body. If you choose me, I will be yours for the next three days. The mentor will satisfy your expectations and extinguish the boiling fire of desire in your heart."

Thrandis tilted his head and thought for a moment: "I can't say that it was completely intentional. I can only say that I did a stupid thing when I was young. In order to save my life, I had to choose this path."

"In fact, my own spell-casting ability is 12 stars. When needed, such as when facing a fatal crisis, we can work together to temporarily increase my spell-casting ability to 25 stars."

"Come, my dearest apprentice."

"Two categories. The mage observes objects, and the servant of god observes gods."

Light and Shadow sighed, and the passionate and charming Thrandis also sighed together.

"I probably had a brain cramp and combined observing gods and objects together."

"Apprentice, come on, there is still one hour left before Anna's time, which should be enough for the instructor to reward you."

"Ideals and reality are always slightly different."

"Something stupid?"

"Teacher, with all due respect, I would like to know, are you still insisting on the Moon God Meditation?"

"The manuscript on the table records all the magic knowledge I know. It can be regarded as my magic notes."

Anna nodded slightly.

"Teacher, I choose your spell notes."

"There are some, but they are all so vague that they have almost no reference value."

"It sounds like you did this intentionally. Am I right?"

"The result is a passionate, free-spirited Alice with a 13-star spellcasting ability."

Anna Thrandis spread her hands, looking helpless.

Rosen was startled: "Teacher, this."

"So, if you choose one, you can't get the other."

Alice said: "Actually, we are meditating on the Silver Moon together now. Because the two of us are meditating together, our mana has increased quite quickly. We are only a little short of the ultimate intermediate level."

Thrandis's voice reached his ears.

Thrandis chuckled.

The atmosphere in the room became a little depressing.

Rosen's heartbeat accelerated, and he felt that everything in front of him was unreal.

Alice Thrandis said to Rosen: "Go and heat up the fireplace, I'm a little cold."

Rosen immediately complied and went to the first floor to burn the fire vigorously.

Rosen was startled, and then he understood.

"Then, I was 'born'."

On the other side, Anna naturally didn't know her apprentice's secret thoughts, so she quickly calmed down.

"I am what Anna longs to be. What I do is what she dares to think but dare not do. Do you understand?"

"Now, choose!"

Arriving on the second floor again, Alice stretched out her arms again: "Rosen, my dearest apprentice, please undress me, leaving nothing behind."

An almost perfect body appeared in the wooden house, like an orchid blooming by a mountain pool, or like a bright moon falling into the earth, making the whole room much brighter.

"Of course I won't give up, but the probability of success may be very, very low, or even impossible."

As she spoke, she turned around, and the dark clouds that obscured the bright moon dissipated again, and the bright moon sank on the horizon formed by the wooden bed.

"very good!"

"Rosen, you are a perfect mage. The sheep in your heart is tightly bound and never escapes from the sheepfold. In this regard, the mentor is far inferior to you."

"Will Instructor Anna agree?"

Speaking of this, both Thrandis showed a hint of bitter loneliness on their faces.

"Unconsciously, I endowed the visualization target with too many additional personality attributes."

"Two kinds. Rest and visualization."

The difference is that Thrandis is depressed, but Rosen's heart is full of enthusiasm. He feels that Thrandis's ideas have great potential.

The clothes that had been taken off were immediately put back on Thrandis, like dark clouds covering the bright moon in the sky.

"Teacher, which one is the real you?"

"I yearn for freedom, I yearn for breaking ordinary rules, I yearn for being no longer lonely, and I also yearn for having many, many friends with whom I can chat."

Rosen sighed: "Teacher, your praise is like the cold wind of winter, blowing mercilessly on the shortcomings in my heart. There is no comfort, only pain."

Rosen was a little shocked: "Mentor, don't your predecessors have similar experiences passed down?"

Rosen finally fully understood Thrandis's feelings about the loss of youth.

The silver light looked at Thrandis, and Thrandis chuckled.

"Yes, in my imagination, I am the master of the moon. In my imagination, I am flawless, immortal, and possess endless magic power."

Rosen was afraid that he would lose control and did not dare to look further. He could only look down at the ground, and he was deeply grateful that the ground was made of rough wooden boards instead of smooth mirror-like floor tiles.

She extended her arms to Rosen and extended a warm invitation.

"So, there is a high probability that I will not succeed. After a few decades, I will have to wait helplessly for my life to pass away like all living beings."

"Currently I only know that the so-called transcendence essentially means having an extremely powerful soul, so that the soul can get rid of the body and exist forever, thus achieving true immortality."

When they said this, the two Thrandis had the same expression on their faces, half of them were lonely, and half of them were unwilling.

He asked how he could have such terrifying spell-casting ability.

This. This is really an unexpected and quite crazy answer.

"Exploring. Possibly?"

Rosen smiled bitterly, feeling a little regretful, but without any hesitation.

Rosen took a glance and found that the title of the first page of the manuscript was: 'Advanced Spellcasting Ability Training Method 'Thousands of Hands and Thousands of Thoughts'.'

Rosen's face looked half surprised and half astonished.

Therefore, this is indeed an irreparable shortcoming, just like life.

Both Thrandis's eyes showed deep longing, and finally, Anna opened her mouth to answer this question.

The silver light and shadow did not answer and asked: "How many kinds of meditation are there?"

"As you wish, Master."

"At the beginning, this trick was very effective. My mana increased at an extremely fast rate, far exceeding that of mages of the same age, and even much faster than you."

If it can't be done well, it does have the disadvantage of splitting the soul, so it must be improved. As for how to improve it, Rosen already has several ideas in his mind.

The person who said this was not the current Thrandis, but the silver light and shadow, or in other words, the Thrandis who appeared at night and in the morning.

Suddenly a sly laughter came from behind, and the laughter immediately turned into laughter.

"Teacher, you actually visualize yourself as the moon god?"
To be continued...