Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

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The bright moonlight shrouded the earth. It was a quiet night, only the sound of the gurgling water of the stream not far away and the crackling sound of the bonfire burning.

Ellendo had already fallen asleep, but Lane in the same tent with him, but he could not sleep tossing and turning. He did not want to do this again. The province affected Ellendo to rest, so he put on his magic. The teacher robe slowly walked out of the tent.

Although it was already spring, but the bitter cold in winter did not fade away, as soon as Ryan came out of the tent, he felt a chill. He tucked his clothes and looked up to see that Daphne was sitting by the campfire vigil.

Daphne also heard the sound of Ryan lifting the tent, turned around and looked at it. Seeing this magician, he turned his head back immediately and continued to play with the dagger in his hand, pretending not to see Ryan.

Ryan shrugged his shoulders. Everyone walked together for three days. The luggage and equipment were carried by Bury and they took turns. During the rest every day, they were also responsible for hunting food and vigil. Ryan once proposed to share, but was rejected by Bury with a smile, and Daphne grunted in the back: "Just your thin body?"

But apart from this, Daphne never said anything to Ryan again. Compared to the unfriendly performance of Daphne when the two first met, it was indeed very good. Since Daphne didn't provoke, Bury didn't need to do anything by himself, Ryan would be happy, and he would take out the book about the magic circle production that Victor gave himself during the daily break. Ryan wanted to study well a long time ago, but unfortunately there was no time for the competition, and now it is rare to have free time, just to study it.

Now that Daphne ignored herself as always, and Ryan didn't care, he walked across from Daphne and sat down across the campfire. Ryan took out the book Victor gave him, slowly opened it, and then turned the light to the place he saw last time, and continued to read it.

Prior to this, Vladimir, the president of the Alfa City Magic Association, gave him his own experience. Ryan had already seen it completely. He also tried to make some magic circles, but they were very simple and basic. It has no effect. Later, after getting Victor's instructions, Ryan realized that the production of this magic circle was very mysterious: the works originally designed and completed by Ryan himself usually hope to achieve a very good effect, because Ryan's own production level is not enough. Therefore, the created magic is either not used, or the shape of the magic array symbol does not reach the expected effect, which affects the use.

Victor told Ryan that he hoped that he would give up those too difficult targets and start with the magic he was best at, such as making "magic missile" scrolls. Magic missiles are the magic that Lane is very good at. Making this kind of magic he is very familiar with into a scroll will be very simple and it will be easy for Lane to accumulate experience.

Ryan watched the making of magic scrolls by the campfire for a while. He has watched this content several times. The whole production process has been thought about many times in his mind, but he has never dared to try it. But tonight Ryan decided to give it a try. On the one hand, the experience of making magic circles always stays in books. Without actual operations, he ca n’t really improve his ability. Anyway, Victor gave him a lot of raw materials, even if It doesn't matter if you waste a little bit.

When I thought about it, Ryan quickly took out the materials Victor gave him from his storage pocket, and placed them side by side, then Ryan took out a flat board, and Put a blank scroll on the wooden board.

After doing this, Ryan opened the book Victor gave him, slowly referring to the descriptions in the book, and learned the names and approximate uses of the materials one by one. Ryan soon found that he could not use these at all. Things, because to make a simple magic scroll, you only need to use special ink, and you can't use these mysterious silver powder, gold powder, magic essence and the like.

Ryan put those who didn't need one by one into the bag, leaving only a thing called night ink, which is a carefully configured black magic ink, specifically used to write magic scrolls. Ryan took out a feather pen that was said to be made from the tail feathers of a Pheasant Mountain Hawk, dipped in a little ink, and began to write slowly on the blank scroll.

At the beginning, Ryan was very nervous. He carefully wrote, lest he drew the magic symbols wrongly, but when painting, Ryan gradually forgot other things and devoted himself to the production scroll.

I don't know how long it took, Ryan finally finished the scroll. He put down the quill and let out a long breath, very happy in his heart. Ryan took a closer look at his work through the light of fire. Although many parts of this scroll are not good enough, it is indeed a complete magic scroll. As long as it is torn apart, it can trigger the magic array stored on the scroll. Release a magic missile.

Ryan once heard Victor say that making a magic scroll is almost equivalent to consuming twice the magic power of the normal release of the magic, and the power of the made scroll can only be about half of the normal release, and at most it reaches the normal level. 70%, but after the reel is made, even people who ca n’t use magic can release it, because the magic power needed to release the magic is stored in the reel. A well-prepared magician can go all out to burst beyond his own level of strength. The fundamental reason is that these pre-prepared magic scrolls.

Ryan didn't feel the decay of his magical power. After all, he could release hundreds of magical missiles at a time, and the magical power he consumes now is negligible. So Ryan took out a blank scroll, and began to sink his head again.

After a long time, Ryan put down the pheasant feather pen, raised his arms and stretched a lazy waist, then stood up and moved a bit. After all, he was sitting for a long time. Although tired, but Ryan ’s heart is really happy, this is a harvested joy, just now, he has made five magic scrolls in succession, and the one on the magic array is more than one. Being meticulous, I can fully see my progress.

Ryan looked up at the night sky and said silently in his heart: "Fani, you see I can complete the production of the magic scroll independently." At this moment, Ryan suddenly missed watching the scene of the night sky with Faras, "If Faras is in his own It ’s so good around me. ”Ryan thought with regret.