Shaman from Afar

The breeze blowing in the window, and the warm morning sun, sitting in Dalton's study, put on a wizard's robe, Loren, closing the sleep and enjoying the morning of this beautiful day, by the way, he once again entered a state of meditation.

After constructing his own spiritual hall, this seems to become a natural thing. It is as easy as breathing. It does not require too much preparation at all, and the spiritual consciousness can be converted between sobriety and meditation anytime and anywhere.

At the same time, this is also an excellent way to rest-after the spiritual hall, the consciousness does not feel the existence of itself, and it erases the sense of time, so that Loren basically only needs to complete meditation once or twice a day. There is no need for extra sleep to supplement lack of energy.

This also slightly explains Loren ’s previous doubts about the small wizard—how is this thin and small guy still full of energy after five consecutive days and five nights? There is now an answer.

"It seems that you have completed the preliminary training and can meditate normally."

Dalton Kander's icy, cold voice interrupted Loren's thinking, and Loren slowly smiled and stood up, calmly bowing to the black robe wizard in front of him.

"Teacher."

Hearing the black robe so called, he couldn't help but twitched his lips, seemingly remembered a certain "proud student" prophecy, and then quickly threw this terrible curse out of his spiritual palace.

"In the spirit of being responsible to the college, I accepted the fact that you became my apprentice." Dalton Kander's eyes were even colder than before: "But you must understand my requirements and standards for apprentices."

"Isaac Grantham has already conveyed it to me." Loren said humbled his head, but it was also a humble smile. "You have very strict requirements for apprentices, if I can't meet your standards, there will be no The way to continue with you right? "

"No, my requirements for apprentices are not strict." Dalton's straight body is like a shadow: "But I only train wizards, not jugglers, Mr. Daoxue, and fortune tellers!"

Okay, Loren knew where Isaac learned the word "fortune-telling scammers". It was a surprise.

"Second, if you fail to meet the standard, you certainly don't stay with me." Dalton's eyes were full of sharp sarcasm: "You must get out, Lord Loren Turin."

"Then I will go all out to meet the standard you need." Loren responded to each other "politely": "With your teaching, I will definitely become a qualified wizard."

"Mastering meditation in one day is not enough to make you pretentious, apprentice!" The black-robed wizard snorted coldly: "Pride is the source of depravity. You must remain humble in front of the void."

As for the average level of apprenticeship at Wimpar College, which is two months to master meditation, Dalton naturally cannot tell Loren-if possible, the black robe wizard hopes to shame him to death as soon as possible, and never become a wizard. Thoughts, lest a certain prophecy really come true.

Watching this wandering knight still smiling calmly, Dalton put his gaze on the sheepskin scroll in his hand, the cane of his right hand gently waved, and a blackboard fell from the original window.

"Take a note, apprentice. I will test your level later!" Dalton, who had calmed down, returned to his original appearance: "I am looking forward to catching evidence of your laziness."

Lorren didn't seem to hear the threat of the other party. When Dalton's voice fell, he opened the scroll and lifted the quill pen. His pure eyes were saying "just waiting for you".

Dalton ignored his childish "rebellion", and the chalk in his right hand hit the blackboard hard, leaving a string of gorgeous italics in a hurry and force.

No matter whether the two people really feel bad about each other, Loren has to admit that Dalton Kander is indeed impeccable in the position of mentor. The other party did not deliberately raise the difficulty in order to embarrass himself, but detailed the principles of basic occultism, spells and spells, and the connection between ancient runes and the void from shallow to deep.

And Dalton's line-by-line analysis and explanation also corrected the "wrong message" that Loren heard from the little wizard yesterday-Ain, who dare not understand, can only copy the text, which is obviously not as experienced. Dalton Kander, and the analysis method is more clear and easy to understand, no longer the specious written language.

As for the history of the wizard, the source of magic and the discovery of this knowledge, the black robe wizard chose to take a few sentences. In Loren's view, this knowledge is basically irrelevant. You can go to the library to read it, and you don't need to waste time at such an important time.

Lorren was hungry like a hungry hyena, drawing this knowledge from Dalton's wisdom-even if it is not fully understood for the time being, at least write it down, and don't stop.

Knowledge is power. This sentence is especially useful for Loren now-he doesn't want to have to rush up with a sword in a blank face when facing a giant or another monster.

Fighting is always the last resort. Killing is a last resort. At any time and in any situation, you should remain calm, understand the situation, and have room for turnaround. This is Loren ’s best response.

After Dalton Kander hit the blackboard hard with chalk for the second time, it was noon. Hastily wrote the last letter on the note, then respectfully "presented" to the black robe wizard.

Cold eyes swept from parchment line by line, and ... there is nothing to correct, this wandering knight almost copied his own writing on this parchment!

Knows where he learned to write from, and the workmanship is meticulous. It is not like the handwriting that a guy who lives by murdering all year round will be more like a church scribe!

"Mediocre." Dalton thought for a long time only thought of the word, a knife-like glance across Loren's smiling face: "You are not a scribe in the church, there must be your own guesses."

"I just remember the knowledge you gave me as much as possible." Loren smiled more elegantly: "Of course I will also remember your teachings, I will make up next time, please rest assured, Instructor Dalton Kant. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com "

The black robe wizard returned to normal before he was disgusted and wanted to vomit: "Hua Yan's words can't cover your mediocrity, apprentice. But we have more important things to deal with now."

"You must choose a subject as your main course of study. After that, I will focus on your teaching content, and courses that do not require too much involvement will be omitted."

"Can't wait for a while, do you choose after all my subjects have learned?" Loren frowned a little, and was somewhat surprised: "I just learned meditation."

"The college has no idea of ​​cultivating you as a versatile person, and you can't do it, Loren Turin apprentice." Dalton said sarcastically: "As for how much private tuition you have, it has nothing to do with me."

That means he will acquiesce me to find Ain or Isaac? Loren guessed. But this is still detrimental to yourself-especially when most subjects still seem to understand.

But even if you object, I am afraid that the other party will automatically ignore it. After all, the dominance is in his hands, so ... I must choose one that is more advantageous.

"Which discipline you choose has nothing to do with me, but as a mentor, I still have to remind you." Dalton suddenly smiled, but only with a terrified smile: "The mission the college will arrange for you will never be safe. , And security are linked together. So practical subjects are more useful for your 'voluntary labor' later. "

"But if you have to study herbalism, ancient rune literature or other research, I won't stop it. But ... please be at your own risk."

The threat of this sentence was almost written on his face. Loren thought carefully while keeping a smile. Finally, a long sigh of relief.

"I think I have made a good decision, mentor."