Section 4 Lesser Meditation Runes
There were two tall potters standing in front of the gate of the Moonlight Tower. Their expressions were very stiff. As soon as Lance and Poirot approached, the potters' weapons in their hands pointed at them with a clang.
"Somharin!" Lance still remembers the introductory spell of the teacher's Wizard Tower.
The Taoist immediately dodged away, and the small door under the Moonlight Tower slowly opened.
"You are waiting for me here." Lance ordered, and walked in between the two potters calmly.
Although these two potters are dull, they are actually rare puppet art works. Amman did not know how much hard work it took to make these two potters. The potter who finally made them did not disappoint his expectations. The power of each potter is comparable to that of the silver swordsman. Even patrol masters like Poirot may not be sure to win when facing the potter one-on-one. After all, the puppet art works are painless, and they will only attack their opponents like crazy, which is always fearful.
Lance still has these common knowledge. He stepped into the moonlight tower and felt a cool breeze coming towards him, and his whole body was very comfortable.
"This is the first-level spell [Cool Touch] that the teacher solidifies in the lobby on the first floor, which can enhance people's spirit." Lance thought to himself.
He came to a lift, and a large magic stone was installed at the bottom of the lift, which was crystal clear and shining with a different light.
"Lance? You're here..." The wizard's voice came from above, as if he was a little surprised. The entire wizard tower was in his control. The moment Lance shouted a spell and walked into the Moonlight Tower, Amman knew everything.
He was surprised that Lance was here for some reason today.
But after all, it was a teacher-student relationship for half a year. Amman pondered for a moment and said, "Come up."
Lance stood respectfully on the lift.
The elevator rumbling, and the magic stone at the bottom shone brightly. With the sound of the iron chain biting, the machine began to rise steadily.
"It's really magical. The power of magic can even simulate technology." With Lance's current magic knowledge, he only knows that the magic stone underneath is the magic stone under it. From the perspective of the wizarding world, this magic stone is actually not pure and of average value, but it is just the power used as some magic devices.
There are six floors in the Moonlight Tower, and Amman usually conducts witchcraft experiments on the fifth floor. The wizards are always diligent. Although Lance got up early, Amman obviously got up earlier. Lance arrived at the fifth floor and found that the teacher was already conducting an experiment at this time.
"Diligence! Only diligence!" Seeing this scene, Lance was very touched: "If you want to become a wizard who is above secular power, talent is necessary, but diligence is also indispensable."
"Fox, what is the shortest sleep time that my current body can withstand!?" Lance asked in his heart.
"Based on your physique, according to the fox's calculations, six hours of sleep per day is the shortest sleep time you can bear at present. If it is reduced, it may cause some permanent trauma to the body that is difficult to repair." The fox quickly calculated the result.
"Okay, I will only sleep for six hours a day from now on, not more or less." Lance made a plan silently and said, "Is there any way to quickly improve my physical fitness?"
Lance had no choice but to improve his physical fitness. If he wanted to improve his physical fitness, he seemed to have to rely on long-term exercise, but Lance was obviously not satisfied with this, and he wanted to improve as soon as possible.
After all, his current physical fitness determines whether he can turn on the sub-chips at the end of the gene chain. If he can turn on some practical chips, he will not only increase his strength, but also be of great benefit to the learning of magic.
"There is no way. The rules of this world are different from those of the earth. The fox is currently trying to collect information about this world. In this process, if you find a way to improve your physical fitness, the fox will definitely propose it. However, this requires you to grant me the authority to use the visual system, tactile system, auditory system and olfactory system to scan the surrounding environment." The fox said.
"No problem, all the permissions are given to you. Be sure to quickly build the basic database of this world." Lance made the decision without hesitation.
Through Lance's memory, we can tell that this is a world where the strong prey on the weak. His father, Lord Viscount, is a strong man who ignites the fire, so he can hide his side. The eldest lady's son, his elder brother Griffin, also inherited his father's talent and had great hope of igniting the fire and becoming a golden swordsman. In the territory, although Viscount will protect himself, relying on the power of others to survive makes Lance feel uneasy.
He must improve his strength quickly.
After the authorization was completed, the fox began to scan and collect information on everything that Lance had come into contact with. Lance himself was waiting respectfully. Amman obviously forgot about this disciple when he started the experiment. The old wizard was very busy, and Lance could only wait quietly.
Four hours later, the sun rose high, and Lance, whose belly was empty, finally waited for Amman to look up.
The old wizard put down the experiment at hand. Perhaps the test results satisfy him. He said to his disciple with a smile: "Lance, why did you come so early today?"
This is nonsense. In fact, Amman didn't know what to say. After all, Viscount made the decision to send Lance to the ascetic camp after asking for his advice. He could only bear sympathy and sympathy for himself, and he could do nothing else.
Lance smiled slightly: "It's nothing, I'm here to see you, teacher. By the way, there's another thing I want to ask you for advice."
"I'm afraid this child doesn't know how much suffering he will suffer in the ascetic camp in a while!" Amman sighed in his heart, and the pity in his eyes became even stronger: "After saying that, I will definitely not refuse if I can help."
Lance said solemnly: "Teacher, I want to learn the rune of that secondary meditation again."
When Amman heard this request, he was a little displeased: "Lance, I thought you should give up on your talent after experiencing what happened last night."
Lance asked, "Teacher, give me another chance, I really only need the last chance."
Amman frowned and said, "What's the use of teaching you again? You have to know that the runes of secondary meditation cannot be written by ordinary people. I taught you for half a year, and you haven't succeeded for half a year. Do you think you can succeed if I demonstrate it again?"
Lance took a deep breath, suddenly knelt on one knee, and said sincerely: "Teacher, I know that my talent is not good, which disappoints you and my father; I also know that in a while, I will be sent to the ascetic camp, and I am afraid that I will never have the chance to see you and other family members in this life. Before that, I only hope that you can give me another chance. I only have one chance."
Amman was a little moved.
He helped Lance up, pondered for a moment, then waved his sleeves and walked towards another room: "Come with me."
Lance finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the most difficult level finally passed - if Amman refused to demonstrate the runes of secondary meditation to him again, he would not have the chance to write it out. Because in the original owner's memory, the rune was simply blank!
A wizard needs to perform a lot of complex steps to cast a spell. The first step is to gather magic. Some people are born with magic, and those are geniuses among wizards. Most wizards were ordinary people without magic at the earliest. If they wanted to gather magic, they had to rely on meditation.
Meditation itself is a spell, a very special spell - the reason why it is special is that it is the only spell among all spells that is not driven by magic power, and it is driven only by the personal mental power of the wizard; and the reason why it is said to be a spell is that like all spells, learning and mastering it requires three steps.
The first step is to memorize the spell runes.
The second step is to use mental power to outline accurate spell runes in the brain.
The third step is to permanently solidify the outlined spell runes in the brain.
Only after all these three steps can you be said to have truly mastered a spell. Memorizing spell runes is just the first step to learning spells.
"This guy has been studying for more than half a year, but he can't even remember a rune. It's so weak!" Lance couldn't help but complain, but he also knew that spell runes are very different from ordinary words, and only people with sufficient mental power can remember them. Most people who see spell runes, if they try to force memory, they will be unconscious and vomit blood at the least, and will die suddenly. These are all because of insufficient mental power and the inability to control spell runes.
The original owner of this body obviously did not have enough mental power. This made Lance a little worried, but he had his own tricks. As long as he explained it again, there should be no problem with that level at night.
At that moment, the teacher and student entered a study room one by one and one behind.
Amman didn't say much, but solemnly took out a piece of animal skin. The material of this animal skin was very good and had a colorful luster in the sun.
"This is the fur of Andy's giant rat. It is a relatively low-level spell material and has good adsorption of spell factors. However, it is still very precious for low-level wizards." Some memories flashed through Lance's mind. After all, the previous half-year study of the original owner was not in vain, and all this knowledge was cheaper.
"Lance, you're optimistic."
Amman said in a deep voice. Lance hurriedly stood behind the teacher and observed everything carefully. At the same time, he ordered in his heart:
"Record the target runes."
"Received! The fox starts recording."
Lance breathed a sigh of relief and stared at Amman's every move.
Chapter completed!