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dong dong.

"Come in."

"Mr. Duke, His Excellency Ingersoll invites you to the ball. His Majesty is also here."

Duke closed the book and looked at Jeremy outside the door, "Where is it?"

"At Lord Ingersoll's house."

"take me."

"Yes."

Ingersoll is another ninth-level mage besides the emperor. A few days ago, he said he would go to the church to reconcile.

Now it seems that there should be some results.

The dance had already started when Duke arrived. Duke did not participate directly in the dance, but went to the back hall from the other side.

Emperor Carlos and Ingersoll are here waiting for Duke.

"For what reason is the dance held again?"

No matter what the reason is, eventually this dance will evolve into an unobstructed party. Duke has never been interested in these things. On the contrary, Ingersoll, whose beard has turned white, still enjoys this kind of dance and attends it every now and then. held once.

The emperor also liked such balls very much. Whenever Ingersoll held a ball, he was always present.

"It's because after I communicated with the Pope, they handed over the rubbings of the original magic in exchange for our withdrawal. However, due to my efforts, the territories we obtained before do not need to be returned to them."

"Occupying eight cities at once is something worthy of celebration." The emperor also added.

Duke held out his hand: "Show me."

Ingersoll didn't care about Duke's attitude. He found a sheepskin from the off-white silk bag behind him. "Although it's not the original, I still found a lot of inspiration after reading it. There are many incantations in it." It can be used as a supplement to the magic we use now, making our magic more powerful."

Duke looked at it and saw that it was filled with dense incantations, but individual incantations could not form a spell. It was obvious that these incantations could not successfully form an effective spell.

"Isn't there a way to arrange it?"

"That's how it was originally."

Duke looked at it twice more and put the parchment on the table. "You can make a copy for yourself. I will take this one away."

"You still have to conduct experiments."

"It will not continue to involve space and time. These two concepts are not things that a ninth-level mage should touch."

"You finally have some sense," Ingersoll pointed to the parchment. The parchment on the table seemed to float out of the other two somewhat illusory parchments.

"Take it away. By the way, are you really not going to participate in the dance? Then when we go to the dance, we will enter the next stage."

"I'm not interested in your dance."

"Okay, bye then.

Finally, I would like to say, Duke, stop studying the authority of the true God. "

Duke hummed and left Ingersoll's house.

These mantras may be difficult to understand for people from the Allinge continent, but Duke had studied the complete interpretation of the mantras written by Gu Yi before coming here, and he had an understanding of the individual meanings of these mantras. Each one alone has no effect, but if combined, it can induce magical elements.

Starting with two spells, the more spells that make up the spell, the more powerful the spell will be.

Duke read out two incantations, and a breeze emerged from the carriage, making Duke's head feel dizzy.

His mental power can only allow a maximum of three spells. If there are more, his magic power can support it, but his mental power will collapse.

After returning to the bedroom, he began to look for ways to exercise his mental strength in his bookcase.

"Duke's Study Notes"

Duke's study notes before opening this body recorded all the problems Duke encountered after coming into contact with magic at the age of 17.

Although there is a clear gap between some understandings of basic spells and Bradrick's Codex. Bradrick's Codex records some low-end spells and introductory questions, but it is obvious that the previous Duke was learning Didn't encounter these problems at all.

He became a third-level mage just after he came into contact with magic, and then he progressed all the way. There were almost no difficulties in front of him. If his soul hadn't been wiped out by Ancient Yi, he might really be able to develop space and time magic on his own to break through this half-level. noodle.

pity.

The silver-white magic power in Duke's hand constructed a magic structure similar to a molecular formula with circles as edges and straight lines connected to each other.

Continuously using mental power to build spell models, this is the method of exercising mental power recorded in Duke's handbook. It is like lifting a barbell, constantly constructing and then dispersing until the mind feels tingling.

In the Church Country, Du Bois looked at the golden whip that appeared in Strange's hand and was slightly absent-minded.

Strange asked: "Well...is this okay? Is this the structure of a magic weapon? Does a mage not have a staff? I mean I can make my own weapons in the future."

Strange's learning progress was very, very fast, to the point where Du Bois suspected that he might have learned primitive magic before.

But there was no need for Strange to lie to him, and it was only after he learned to meditate in the past two days that magic elements surrounded his body.

"Yes... you have basically mastered these primitive magics. Now we need to practice them..."

"Practice where to practice"

Du Bois said: "War is often accompanied by chaos, and human nature will be fully demonstrated in war. We need to kill some bandits who hide on the side of the road and rob us while we are unable to take advantage of the war."

The war forced the soldiers of the church to stick to the city, and the surrounding villages and towns could only protect themselves. At this time, some people with evil intentions would set up roadblocks and rob the villages and towns on the only roads they must pass through.

No matter what time it is, Roadhog is a profession that will never decline, and Kiritans will sometimes act as Roadhogs.

"Am I... going to kill someone?"

"This is a quality that a mage must have. If you have never killed someone with your own hands, you will hesitate when you go to the battlefield, but the enemy will not hesitate because of this.

A mage has only one life. If someone kills him, he will die. "Du Bois now has white hair and beard, and looks kind-hearted, but when he was young, he killed a lot of people before becoming a cardinal.

If you don’t kill, you will be killed.

This world is anything but peaceful.

"Okay...were all the bad guys I killed?"

"There may be some people who have to do this wrong behavior for various reasons, but since they have done it, they must be responsible for this behavior.

The darkness in my heart has surpassed the light, and it has turned from order to chaos.

Rules and chaos, light and darkness, must coexist harmoniously.

This is the way to balance.

Since the mage obtains power from all things, he must maintain the balance of all things. "

Strange felt that this sentence was very reasonable, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was very empty. "Who said this sentence? I mean this sentence about equilibrium."

"True God."