Wizard Bloodline

Fifteen minutes later, Ronan saw that the ponytail witch, whose skin was as red as a prawn and whose head seemed to be emitting white steam, had slowly returned to normal, and her chaotic mental fluctuations had finally stabilized.

"Then that mirror is not mine."

The misunderstanding was resolved, and although the ponytail witch had calmed down, she was still too shy to look Ronan in the eye.

"It was obtained by our small team when we were exploring a secret realm. Everyone has the right to use it. Before, it was just for the victory of the duel, and it was given to me to use."

"Can you take it out and show it to me?"

Ronan saw that the ponytail witch was obviously hesitant, but she still obediently took out the mirror magic tool he had seen before from the storage waist bag and handed it to him.

In a sense, the ponytail witch is now in a state of being "held hostage" by Ronan, and she can only cooperate with Ronan's request.

Second-level magic tool.

This is the first time Ronan has come into contact with a serious second-level magic tool... Well, the nightmare tungsten steel can only be regarded as a second-level material.

The mirror, which was more than a palm wide, felt cold in his hand. He could clearly sense the faint energy particle fluctuations and the mysterious rune atmosphere.

The mirror was elliptical in shape, with the edges wrapped in silvery white unknown materials and engraved with complex and exquisite patterns.

The front mirror surface was a bright silver color that was almost transparent. If you touched it, there would be ripples like ripples.

The back was engraved with a silver double circular pattern that was symmetrical on both sides and overlapped everything. In the middle of the pattern was a spiral twisted line, like some kind of symbol, and also like a strange maze.

"Mirror Courtyard"

Ronan reached out and gently touched the mysterious maze pattern, with light flowing in his eyes.

He took out the fragments of the mirror fragments he had obtained during his apprenticeship from his storage waist bag, placed them in front of his eyes and compared them with the complete magic tool in his hand, and finally found a trace of almost perfect overlap in the upper right corner.

The spiritual power penetrated into the complete mirror tool, and found the rune as the core. The result of the comparison was the same.

"It is indeed a standard tool of the same style from the Mirror Court."

Ronan exhaled lightly, and then asked the ponytail witch in front of him again, "Do you mind if I copy the runes inside?"

"Yes, I can."

With the permission of the ponytail witch, Ronan took out a rune stone specially used for recording, and copied the complete rune form in the mirror tool into the rune stone.

This is different from rune engraving. It is just a simple record of the shape of the rune, just like copying a pattern on a piece of paper. Only through the process of engraving and enchantment can the rune really take effect.

"Thank you."

After the engraving was completed, Ronan handed the second-level mirror tool back to the ponytail witch, which made the latter stunned. It is estimated that she did not expect Ronan to return the thing to her.

"Where is the secret space where you got this magic tool? Can you take me there?"

Ronan asked the ponytail witch, who nodded and said, "That is a secret space that has not been discovered yet. We haven't explored it completely. Well, to be precise, we haven't explored it much. The magic arrays and crises there are not something a first-level wizard can deal with."

Ronan turned the flying ring, and he and the ponytail witch left the valley and began to chat while flying.

The wizarding world has several different standards for the classification of secret spaces. Secret spaces are man-made and naturally formed.

Whether they are man-made or naturally formed, they can be divided into ownerless and ownerless.

Owned secret spaces are like the "corpse garden" that Ronan has entered, and the "humid jungle" that he just came out of. These secret spaces are basically discovered by later people and taken over privately after they have been explored.

And some secret spaces, after being discovered, have not been fully explored. At this time, they are "public" secret spaces, and anyone with strength can enter.

The most famous public secret in the area where the Silver Ring is located is the remains of the Mirror Court, an ancient wizard force.

Ronan has been in the Ring for so long and has heard a lot of rumors about the Mirror Court. The ruins of the Mirror Court, an ancient wizard force, have been discovered for many years.

Many powerful wizard forces are exploring this area, including the Silver Ring, but they have not been fully explored until now.

It is said that there are still core areas that have not been opened. Those rune arrays that have been left over from ancient times and have been washed away by a long time and river, but are still mysterious, complex and unbreakable, have blocked the steps of wizards from many forces.

The top leaders of the major wizard forces are looking for the key and means to open the door to the core area of ​​the Mirror Court. The Nefa Key obtained by Hoddam College is a secret treasure specially used to open the secret array. It is also passed down from ancient times, but the wizard who invented the Nefa Key is no longer traceable.

As a large gathering place for ancient wizards, there are naturally far more than one secret space within the scope of the Mirror Court.

In addition to the largest power center, there are countless small, medium, and even micro secret spaces in the surrounding areas.

What the ponytail witch and others discovered was the ruins of a small secret space belonging to the Mirror Court.

". At that time, this magic tool fell on the ground not far from the entrance of the secret space, and we got it easily.

But before we had time to continue exploring, we were forced out by the crisis that broke out in it."

The ponytail witch led the way while describing the situation to Ronan.

"What is the function of this mirror tool? Is it capable of stimulating the wave of fire you released before?"

Ronan frowned and said, "But the core runes in the magic tool don't seem to be fire spell runes."

"That was a spell that was sealed later."

The pony-tailed witch quickly explained: "The effect of this magic tool is to seal the spell, and then take it out when necessary. It only needs mental guidance to release it again. The fire spell you saw was one of us invited by Barbers." Someone in the first magic circle has understood the spell left by the second-level genius wizard of the extraordinary fire domain, so it looks amazingly powerful."

The pony-tailed witch said with regret: "Actually, when this magic tool was first discovered, it contained several spells, all of which were of the space system. Each one was more powerful than the last... It's a pity that we were chased by the crisis. All were used during the evacuation."

"Space Spell"

Ronan murmured with his eyes moving, and then asked the ponytail witch:

"What crisis is so terrible?"

"A monster."

The ponytail wizard said with a serious expression: "It's hard to describe. It's like some kind of energy creature that is a combination of mirror and space spells. It's very strong. At least it's not something a first-level wizard can deal with."

Ronan nodded and said nothing more.

The two flew in silence for a while, and the ponytail wizard suddenly couldn't help but take the initiative to talk to him.

"My name is Fuling. I never knew your name?"

"Ronan. Ronan Damien."

Ronan replied simply.

The wind was blowing from both sides. It was obvious that the ponytail witch should be leading the way, but Ronan found that he was flying ahead unknowingly.

There is a gaze that has been staring at his cheek, staring secretly.

Ronan turned his head and saw the ponytail wizard looking at him.

"What's wrong?"

Ronan reached out and touched his cheek, "Is there something on my face?"

The pony-tailed witch shook her head, and then she seemed to have mustered up the courage to speak shyly: "I feel that you are like a silent gem now, but before... you were a shining star."

Ronan's eyes flashed, he pursed his lips slightly and turned his head back.

"A very good metaphor."

Seeing Ronan's reaction, the pony-tailed witch showed a disappointed expression on her face, and silently flew to Ronan and stopped talking.

The two flew for a while, and finally landed on a flat and empty grassland.

There is a small lake on the grass. The water is as calm and bright as a mirror.

As soon as the pony-tailed wizard landed, she looked like she was thinking and searching. She led Ronan in a small circle around the lake, and finally stopped at a water plant covered with reeds.

"Right here."

The ponytail witch pointed to the water in front of her and said: "This entrance is very strange. It floats away and moves from time to time, but it never leaves the scope of the lake. It takes some effort to find it every time."

Ronan squinted his eyes, stretched out his mental energy, and carefully observed the water in front of him.

The water is very calm, in the shadow of the reeds blocking the direct light. There are a few long-legged spiders floating on the water, and occasionally reed flowers fall.

After the mental power seeped into the water, there was immediately a faint fluctuation of space energy particles, and then the mental power disappeared, as if it had been swallowed by something.

The ponytail witch is right, there is indeed an entrance to a secret space here.

There is only a water barrier, but the entrance is covered with almost no trace. This method is simply incredible. It is much better than the entrance settings of those secret spaces that Ronan has seen.

"The Court of Mirrors is worthy of being a master in manipulating mirror and space spells."

This is the "magic" means of magic.

"How did you discover this entrance in the first place?"

Ronan asked the ponytail wizard casually, and the answer he got was that a wizard in their team had a bad stomach and ran to the lake for convenience, and then accidentally discovered this entrance.

"Except for Babs and I, probably no one will be able to discover this entrance again."

The ponytail witch sighed softly.

Ronan did not say any meaningless words such as "Then if you bring me here privately and reveal this secret, will it cause blame from your teammates?", Ronan directly let the ponytail wizard lead the way.

Although he believed that the other party was unlikely to harm him, he still had to be cautious.

The pony-tailed witch didn't waste any time. She wrapped her body with a mental force field, stepped towards the water and jumped directly into the lake.

There was no sound of falling into the water, not even a splash of water. She just disappeared silently in front of Ronan's eyes.

Ronan waited quietly for a while and found nothing unusual, so he followed up.

"Wow——"

The light and shadow change, like waking up from a dream.

When the scene in front of Ronan became stable again, he had appeared in another place.

This is a small sunny garden, the whole garden is surrounded by warm golden light, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, grass and earth.

At your feet is a lush green lawn, filled with purple lavender and pink geraniums. There is a small fountain pool in the middle of the garden, and an apple tree is planted in the corner. The tree is covered with green and immature flowers. fruit.

It was an extremely beautiful and peaceful scenery, but Ronan couldn't feel anything real.

The bright golden sunshine is shining on my face, but I can't feel any temperature, and I can't hear the chirping of insects and birds in my ears.

The whole garden was eerily quiet.

"That's where we picked up the mirror."

The voice of the ponytail witch came to my ears. She came in one step ahead of Ronan and stood a few steps away from Ronan.

At this time, the whole person seemed a little nervous. When pointing out a direction to Ronan, she looked around with vigilance like a rabbit, but did not dare to move her feet.

Ronan looked in the direction pointed by the pony-tailed witch, and his eyes suddenly froze.

Only then did he notice that there was a small wicker chair in the corner of the small garden. Next to the wicker chair was a small white table. There were exquisite tea sets on the table, and the cup seemed to be steaming.

In addition, there are several things whose specific styles cannot be seen quietly placed on the table.

The specific position of the ponytail witch's finger is on the lawn about a few meters away from the wicker chair. If you look closely, there does seem to be an outline mark pressed out by an elliptical object.

Ronan's eyes flickered, and he walked calmly towards the rattan tables and chairs.

"careful!"

The ponytail wizard's very nervous voice sounded in his ears. Ronan turned around and saw that the other party looked like he was facing a formidable enemy.

It could be seen that she was indeed worried about Ronan, but even so, she did not dare to move even half a step forward.

Ronan gave the other party a reassuring look, and the metal and silver mist flowed in the hands hanging naturally under the robe, forming the appearance of two silver daggers.

"There is a high probability that there will be no danger until we find the mirror magic tool."

Ronan thought this in his heart, but did not relax. He walked towards the goal step by step and extremely steadily.

Golden sunlight seemed to come from all directions, casting changing light and shadow around him.

As he went deeper and deeper, Ronan felt more and more strange about this mysterious little garden.

He didn't feel any subtle changes in ambient light, temperature, humidity, or smell. Everything around him was as beautiful as before, but it always gave people a "lifeless" and illusory feeling.

Just like the picture reflected in the mirror, it looks very real, but in fact there is no life at all.

Ronan walked to the location where the mirror magic tool was discovered, and suddenly, "Click——"

He seemed to have bumped into something solid and fragile, and there was a sound like a mirror breaking in his ears.

Then the air in front of him appeared at a strange transparent angle, as if the mirror had been turned over.

Before Ronan could make a further reaction, his eyes blurred. When he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that he was surrounded by lavender and geraniums.

The position of the white table and wicker chair suddenly became extremely far away from the target.

"Mean of space transmission?"

Ronan frowned and was about to try to take another two steps forward when suddenly at this moment, the nervous and worried screams of the ponytail witch came from the distance.

"Ronan! Watch your back!"

Ronan turned around suddenly, his pupils suddenly shrinking.

His lake-blue eyes reflected a lush and beautiful scene of flowers. At this moment, there seemed to be a transparent humanoid creature struggling out of the flowers little by little, leaving a mirror-like distortion in the air. undulating movement trajectories, and then

Rush straight at him!