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Three hours of crazy meditation have raised Lance's magic level from 80 o'clock to 86 o'clock in one breath!

If others know about this speed of improvement, they may be so shocked that their eyes will fall out.

At least as far as Reims knows, there is no genius in the wizarding world of Ferrendor that has such a terrifying progress in the conventional way - that is, by using meditation to improve magic.

It has only been more than two months since he entered the wizarding world. In two months, he has made great progress from a junior apprentice who can't even have any magic to become a senior apprentice close to a second-level wizard. Such progress is really surprising.

Lance himself was already very satisfied with such a breakthrough speed. Originally, at the average meditation speed, he wanted to increase to the magic boundary of ninety points, but I don’t know how much time it would take to achieve a slight effect. However, under the many opportunities such as Magic Tide Potion, Blue Moon, Magic Boiling Potion, and Eternal Bottle, he only took a very little time to do what most people could not do.

Some of these opportunities are luck, and the other part is fought back by him at the risk of his life. Without a trip to the Puppet City, he would not have received the investment from the potion master. He would not be able to obtain the tide potion and the blue moon; in the Puppet City, he fought wits and courage with his enemies. He was born and died, and then he fought back the bottle of magic boiling potion.

And the bottle of eternity is by chance.

This seemingly inconspicuous little bottle may not be able to exert its power in the hands of others. But for Lance, it is the most suitable.

The only thing that made Lance regret was that after absorbing the shadow particles this time, the Eternal Bottle returned to its original state.

All the shadow particles were tightly bound in the bottle by a wonderful force. They were no longer allowed to be absorbed by Lance. And when he tried to extend his mental power inside, he was severely rejected by the bottle of Eternity.

"Is it possible that the bottle of Eternal releases shadow particles with conditions?" Lance suppressed the surprise in his heart, gently stroked the cold bottle body, and thought: "The bottle absorbed a fog demon before, so that such a change would occur. So does it mean that only by absorbing other fog demons - or something else. The bottle of Eternal releases such pure shadow particles for me to absorb?"

In Lance's view, this is a very likely inference. It is more like a cooperative relationship between him and the Eternal Bottle.

Lance found the fog demon for the Eternal Bottle. After the Eternal Bottle digested the fog demon, he sent some shadow particles in return.

However, he hadn't figured out whether the Eternal Bottle was simply interested in the fog demon, or all the demons, and even other abyss creatures.

He had too little information on hand, and it was very difficult to thoroughly study the function of the Eternal Bottle. So he could only make preliminary speculations.

On the other hand, what does the rune that Lance saw in the Eternal Bottle mean? He was also confused. The image of the rune was very unique, and Lance remembered it very clearly. However, the specific function of the rune was unknown.

"Is it a spell rune?"

He secretly speculated in his heart. If it was a spell rune, could it be outlined with mental power in his brain?

Unfortunately, all of this is just Lance's guess. Outlining spell runes is not a joke. The spells he is learning now are carefully considered. Rampantly outlining a rune of unknown origin may not only waste his mental power, but may also cause unknown consequences.

Therefore, at present, he must be careful and patiently develop the role of the Eternal Bottle step by step.

...

The next morning, Lance got up early and placed everything prepared neatly in the Arcane Ring. He left the cemetery and came to the train station of Scarlet Castle.

This is the meeting place he and Alice agreed upon.

"I thought you would come sooner." When he arrived at the station, Alice's voice came from a hidden corner: "Or why not come at all, let me go."

Lance smiled and walked over quickly.

"I'm not a person who likes to lie."

"It doesn't matter. This is a deformation potion. After drinking it, you will randomly turn into one of the Persian cats, larks or blue-tailed toads." Alice handed over a bottle of azure potion: "This way I can bring you with me very easily."

Lance took the bottle of azure potion, but did not comply with Alice's request, but instead put it away.

"What do you mean? Didn't we agreed three days ago?" Alice asked in a little annoyed manner: "Do you want to go back on your word?"

"Don't be nervous, Alice." Lance said slowly, "I think it's better to use a safer approach than to drink a bottle of potion of unknown origin."

"What method?" Alice frowned. Lance's behavior made her feel very unhappy.

Lance shook his right hand and a thin human skin mask appeared in his hand. He covered the human skin mask on his face, and the mask soaked with spell factors immediately merged with his face. From the outside, Lance completely turned into another face, and could not be seen at all.

"Unless they use detection magic on me, no one can recognize me. This mask can keep me disguised for a week." Lance touched his face and pointed at himself: "Is this guy very handsome?"

Alice couldn't help but widen her eyes: "I don't want to investigate where you got such a thing, but..."

She pointed to Lance's face: "Who is this handsome guy? Have you killed him?"

"I've never been a cruel person." Lance spread his hands innocently: "I just punched him quietly. I guess he wouldn't be stingy with lending me his beauty temporarily."

Alice stared at Lance, as if very angry that he did not play according to his plan. She said angrily: "Even if you have disguise, it is still not safe enough. Moreover, I can only convince Sink to let him take me with me. It is impossible to let another person join."

Lance blinked: "I think you always have a way."

At this moment, a man came over from the platform: "Are you ready for Alice?"

"Who is this gentleman?"

The man was wearing a golden robe and his hair was combed very cleanly and neatly. He was one of the leaders of the Red Robe Brotherhood, Sinke.

Alice turned around and apologized at Sinke: "I have no problem, but I have something to tell you. This time, my..."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but get stuck, not knowing what identity to use to introduce Lance. Fortunately, Lance immediately said naturally:

"I am Alice's cousin. Call me Tony."

After saying that, he stretched out his right hand and shook hands with Sink very friendly.

While shook hands with Lance, Sink looked at Alice with some confusion.

Alice shrugged helplessly: "My cousin, he also wants to go and see... His magic power is very low and he has never seen much of the world. Don't worry, he won't make you embarrassed. I will look at him."

Lance immediately showed a shy smile.

Sinke's face was a little unnatural: "Cousin? OK, Alice, but this is not the same as what you said to me before."

Alice gently held Sink's arm and said softly: "There is nothing different. My previous promise will not change. You can ignore him. He has only learned meditation this month."

Sink glanced at Lance and quietly estimated with his mental power that the kid's magic power in front of him did not exceed 35 points, and it was indeed very weak.

He was embarrassed to use detection magic, otherwise Alice would have looked a little bad in her face.

"Okay, boy. You can join us." Sink patted Lance on the shoulder: "I am Sink, you can call me Brother Sink. This time you make a lot of money. Let's go. We're going to set off soon."

...

The whistling whistle suddenly rang out, and the white bone train, which had obviously been much more streamlined, slowly drove away from the platform of Scarlet Castle and headed north.

The train had only two carriages, and there were many people inside, most of whom were members of the Red Painting Brotherhood, and a small number were invited by the Red Painting Brotherhood.

For example, in the second carriage, in addition to Lance and Alice, there are the indifferent Wesley and the vulture Pansas. In addition, the two senior executives of the Red Robe Brotherhood are also here.

In this operation, the Red Robe Brothers almost dispatched half of their power. Two of the five senior members were dispatched. In addition to Sinke, the man with an explosive head and in Lance's eyes, who had a very non-mainstream temperament on Earth in his previous life was also unfathomable.

"His name is Mason. Among the five senior members of the Red Robe Brotherhood, he is the most magical one. Like Pansas, he has 99 points of magic." In the corner of the carriage, Alice said softly.

Lance nodded calmly.

In this carriage, except him, the rest of the people were all advanced apprentices, and they all had magic power of more than 85 points. Such a lineup is very powerful.

"Mason, I don't care if you invited Wesley to attend at the same time." At this moment, the vulture, who had been squinting, suddenly spoke: "As for this little girl, I can understand that she is Sink's mistress."

"But what the hell is going on with this guy?"

"Does so many of us want to catch a crystal dragon and make contributions to a junior apprentice with 35 magic points?"

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became serious. Mason did not speak, and everyone's eyes were focused on Lance.

Alice frowned. The vulture Pansas's words were not unreasonable. With the strength Lance showed at present, he was indeed not qualified to participate in this operation.

However, to her surprise, it was not Lance, but Sink, who responded to the vulture.

Sink stood up and said calmly: "Pansas, I brought Tony. Is there any problem?"

Pansas laughed strangely: "No problem, I'm just curious when you changed your taste and started to like playing with men."
Chapter completed!