Wizard Bloodline

Ronan tried it. In this environment, combined with the "Omnipresent Orb of Shi Bierte", the master-level proficiency of several of his spells that comprehended the extraordinary domain increased by about three to five times faster than the normal state.

After the master-level proficiency reaches 500 points, it becomes more and more difficult to improve. Ronan comprehended more domains, and the average for each spell is slower.

The efficiency is improved by three to five times, which can save a lot of time.

"The power of the corresponding elemental spells here is more powerful than many outside. The speed of practicing [Austerity Body Forging] can also be increased a lot."

Ronan was able to survive the confrontation with the remaining will of "Ancient Frost Hydra Hekalto" by chance, and he was safe and sound, all thanks to his strong will that far exceeded that of wizards of the same level.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would not be able to hold on until he asked Benigo for help, and would have been eroded and swallowed long ago.

This will was tempered by Ronan through countless painful hardships, and it was stronger than steel, but it was far from enough to fight against the hegemonic consciousness from ancient times. [Austerity Body Forging] was still the top priority of Ronan's next practice.

After the battle of the Ancient Witch Resurrection Meeting in the Goblin Plains, Ronan felt that his efficiency in increasing his mental power through meditation seemed to have improved a little.

This improvement was very small, and it was almost imperceptible without careful experience, but it was indeed improved.

"It should be the constant battle of spells and collision of domains that removed some of the impurities in my soul."

Ronan guessed.

Facts have proved that the path of the ancient battle wizard is indeed effective. A wizard with ordinary qualifications like him should take the initiative to seek competition and temper himself in constant struggles, so that he has the opportunity to reach the same level as other wizard geniuses, or even surpass them.

Walk out of the ice inheritance space and return to the warm and quiet little room.

A scent of food penetrated Ronan's nose. He looked up and found that there was an extra piece of food on the long table in the middle of the room.

——A few pies, half a golden roast goose, and a bowl of thick soup made with cabbage leaves, mushrooms and chopped onions. It seemed that other sauces were added to it, and it smelled faintly of egg yolk.

Has anyone come to the room when he entered the inheritance mark space?

Ronan's eyes flickered, and he saw a black writing board the size of two palms next to the food. There was a beautiful handwriting on it: If you have any life needs, write it on the board, and someone will naturally arrange it for you.

"It seems that they really don't plan to let me go out in the short term."

Ronan sat down at the long table, calmly picked up the silver tableware on the table and tasted the food one by one, and then silently wrote down his evaluation of the food and the expected recipe for the next meal on the black writing board.

He slowly tore the crispy and fragrant roast goose leg, and his eyes swept across the bookshelves around him. A blue cover, half a finger thick, automatically broke away from the bookshelf and flew in front of him, turning the pages "clattering" and opening it.

This book without a cover only records a spell rune, without any other content.

Ronan flipped through the books one by one, only to find that most of the books on the bookshelf here were rune books.

This surprised him, and he wondered if this was the place where the core knowledge of the magic circle was passed down.

Runes are the condensation of wizards' talents and the crystallization of their wisdom. Any existing runes are treasures. If Ronan wants to make achievements on the road of wizards in the future, he will inevitably have to take the step of creating his own runes.

The premise of this step is that he needs enough rune knowledge reserves.

Did he come into contact with and collect few runes along the way?

Quite a few.

Is that a lot?

In fact, not many, far from reaching the minimum standard of creating runes.

The [Mirror Light] rune is just his stripping of the core runes of the "Universal Orb" and the second-level mirror magic tool, which is far from being "created".

Of course, it is really too far for him, a small second-level wizard, to think about creating his own runes and creating a spell school.

For example, Ronan currently has several high-level rare runes in his hands - the core rune of the Universal Orb, the core rune of the Space Stasis Staff of the Dawn Magic Tool, the core rune of the Mirror Dagger and Silver Comb Magic Tool, and the rune of [Cold Soul].

Ronan has never stopped studying these runes, but the progress has always been very slow. In the final analysis, it is because the rune knowledge reserve is too small.

To make an inappropriate analogy, it is like a primary school student picking up a university textbook. Even if you hold the university textbook and read it every day, you may not be able to figure out anything valuable after a few years.

Ronan has seen and studied too few runes. The general rune knowledge foundation he has accumulated as a rune engraver cannot support the analysis of high-level rare runes.

And now the rune knowledge displayed on the bookshelf in this room is a rare opportunity for him to fill the foundation.

"Even if the inheritance mark space is not open to me, it is an extremely rare opportunity for me to freely browse these runes."

Ronan's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he slowly flipped through the rune books on the bookshelf while eating.

The magic ring has its own advantages. The pursuit of "omnipotence" allows the magic ring to store a large number of runes of various elements, including corresponding general spells.

Ronan does not necessarily need to learn every one of them. He just reads and understands them, and his knowledge of spells is also growing rapidly.

Kersty once said that after becoming a third-level wizard, he would officially begin to learn the core inheritance of the magic circle. At that time, he would learn several systems and which systems of magic he would learn. These were all issues that needed to be weighed and considered. Knowing these now was a way to prepare for a rainy day, and he could make preliminary plans for the future magic system in advance.

Ronan was watching when he suddenly heard the sound of flapping wings above his head.

He looked up and heard a loud voice falling quickly from the darkness.

"Hey, Damien."

A colorful conch parrot with bright feathers circled in a beautiful trajectory and quickly landed on the tabletop of the long table, then winked at him and said hello, "Are you used to staying here?"

Bolby.

Ronan was slightly surprised by the arrival of the illusion parrot Borby.

"Why are you here?"

"I came to see you."

Borby combed the feathers on his wings with his huge spiral beak, and replied to Ronan in a playful rolled tongue, "By the way, I'll bring you something."

As he spoke, Borby raised his paw, and a space ring on his paw flashed, and a dozen bottles and jars immediately appeared on the table between him and Ronan.

Borby opened his mouth and spit out a small piece of rune stone, pushing it in front of Ronan, "All of them are potions that can help second-level wizards improve their mental power, and there are a few for third-level wizards... Here are the matching methods. Use them first, and I'll bring you new ones when you run out."

Ronan's eyes flickered, and he reached out and grabbed a translucent white crystal bottle on the table in front of him. He could see dozens of black strange worms twisting their bodies inside.

These worms are covered with strange patterns, and if you look closely, you will find that they are like human faces with joy, anger, sorrow and happiness written on them.

"Thought worm larvae. So many?"

Thought worms are a very precious potion material. A thought worm as long as a fingernail has the same intelligence as a normal person. This kind of magic worm is very good for wizards to improve their mental strength. Ronan has read about thought worms in a book on potion science. He has also used his authority as a sixth ring to collect such resources, but to no avail.

Unexpectedly, Bolby brought him so many in one go.

"Did the ring master ask you to come?"

Ronan looked up at Bolby, who smiled, "Of course, who else would care so much about you except Kosty."

Bolby fluttered to Ronan, took a look at the plate in front of him, and then used his claws to write a bunch of strange and bizarre dish names on the black writing board next to him.

"You must try these dishes in the ascetic room, Damien!"

"They are all delicious dishes that you can never eat outside. Well, if they haven't changed the chef in the past two hundred years, you won't regret it.

Okay Damien, see you next time, have a good time!"

Borby blew a long whistle, then waved to Ronan, flapped his wings and flew upwards, and disappeared in the darkness above his head in a blink of an eye.

"Is that the exit?"

Ronan stared at the direction where Borby left and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Soon, he calmly counted everything Borby left one by one, and finally picked up the bottle containing the meditation worm, carefully poured out a black worm, and after a little hesitation, slowly put it into his mouth.

After chewing with his teeth, Ronan seemed to hear a woman's sharp cry, and then his mouth was occupied by an extremely disgusting and greasy feeling.

As described in the book, the taste of taking the meditation worm directly is very bad, and it is best to wrap it with nectar and eat it together.

But this is also the most effective way to use it.

During the chewing process, Ronan already felt that the meditation worm was exerting its magical effect, and the second spiritual power crystal in his mind was growing rapidly at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

"Ka-"

When this rapid growth stopped abruptly, Ronan opened his character panel and saw that the progress of the second-level wizard in the [Strength] column had increased from 40% to 42%.

Just one meditation worm has increased his spiritual power progress by a full 2%, and he still has at least 20 in his hand!

"It is worthy of being an extremely precious potion material for a third-level wizard. These more than 20 meditation worm larvae are probably Costi's personal collection."

Ronan was slightly touched.

Before entering the current "penance room", Costi kept expressing his pessimism about his promotion to a third-level wizard in three years, and his qualification to participate in the Southern Wizard Genius Gathering and the competition for the "Heramus Wizard Seat".

As a result, he turned around and asked Bolby to send a large amount of precious resources to help him impact the third level.

This woman is just as hypocritical as always.

Ronan sighed a few words, put away the materials on the table, took out the tea set he brought with him, brewed himself a cup of black tea, and continued to read the rune books on the bookshelves around him.

He felt that he had begun to like the life here.

He didn't need to consider anything. Food and resources were delivered on time. All he had to do was to practice and acquire knowledge step by step.

For most wizards who pursue stability, this place is simply heaven.

After drinking two cups of black tea, Ronan put down the rune book in his hand, stood up and walked to the gray door representing the metal inheritance mark space, pushed the door and walked in.

In the ascetic room where there is no distinction between day and night, time is like transparent sand, passing silently through invisible fingers.

At first, Ronan tried to use the hourglass and pocket watch to tell time every day, but he didn't know when he forgot to check it. Later, he simply stopped paying attention to this matter.

There are only a few things left in his life -

Meditate, practice spells in the inheritance imprint space, practice physical training, and then study runes.

Ronan enjoyed the peace.

In fact, it had been a long time since he had such a plain and fulfilling day.

This kind of daily routine had been with him for a long time during his apprenticeship. On the contrary, after he was promoted to a first-level wizard, he had been constantly running around, and there was rarely such a time when he could completely settle down.

"Crack-"

Under the sky covered with lead clouds, Ronan stood on a huge dark red strange rock and opened his right hand.

Groups of black metal jumped out from his fingers and landed on the ground, running as fast as living creatures. Some even grew wings and soared at extremely high speeds like birds.

These living metal substances spread around Ronan in an instant. At a certain moment, Ronan turned his palm.

All the moving metals immediately converged in one place, turning into a strange humanoid figure more than five meters tall, with three heads and six arms.

This strange humanoid figure had no facial features and only had two black hole-like eyes on its three heads. Ronan raised his head and looked at it silently.

A faint consciousness was passed on, and soon, this weird humanoid began to run quickly along the vast metal land. During the running process, the shape of the human body continued to change, and many weapon-shaped spikes grew on the body, and the spikes shot out. It went out and exploded violently when it landed on the ground, creating big craters one after another.

Ronan stared at the moving human form, a light flashing slightly in his eyes.

In an instant, the running figure suddenly froze, as if it was frozen in an instant, and the whole person quickly turned into brilliant silver from top to bottom.

[Silverization] The talisman is activated.

The strange silvered human figure seemed to have a mysterious aura on it. It continued to move forward, but this time the figure mysteriously disappeared on the spot, and then suddenly appeared dozens of meters away.

After doing this several times, Ronan raised his hand.

"Bang!"

The entire strange humanoid shape exploded and turned into a stream of silver metal, flying towards Ronan's palm quickly.

“Incredible”

Ronan looked at the silver metal flowing between his fingers like mercury. In the strong energy fluctuations belonging to the metal system, but mixed with the mysterious atmosphere of the space system, Ronan could not help but murmur in a low voice.

[Activated Metal-Living Steel (Master 60/1600)]!

[Activated Metal] This first-level metal spell, after Ronan used it for such a long time, he finally reached master-level proficiency.

The resulting extraordinary law domain has a strange effect, which can further "deeply activate" the separated metal, and even achieve an effect similar to that of a metal puppet - it has no self-awareness, but can execute some simple combat instructions issued by Ronan, and can also It can do some reconnaissance and detection things like a living creature.

Generally speaking, the effect of [Living Steel], an extraordinary domain, is not particularly outstanding, but it greatly enriches Ronan's combat methods. The effect after possession is also very good, and it will give you a wonderful feeling of wearing living armor.

But what really surprised Ronan was the optimization and transformation of the [Silverization] sigil by the space energy seed in his mind.

[Silverization] The sigil underwent some wonderful transformations after being nourished by space energy. When he activated [Silverization], the metal spells he cast sometimes showed magical effects similar to those of space spells. .

"This is not a simple space energy seed. It should also contain some inherited knowledge belonging to the space spells of the ancient Court of Mirrors. However, I do not have the corresponding means to actively receive and interpret it."

Ronan looked at the space energy seed in his mind, and once again felt how extraordinary it was. It was obvious that the gift left to him by the Dawn-level silver cane was far beyond his imagination.

If he was really a serious wizard of the Court of Mirrors, he might have already understood some amazing space spell from this seed.

Unfortunately, he was not, so this gift was transferred to several of his soul sigils in the most superficial and crude form.

Whether it is the transformation of [Mirror Light] into [Multiple Mirror Light] or the wonderful changes in the [Silverized] sigil at the moment, it may only scratch the surface of the true value of this gift.

Ronan felt regretful, but had no way to change anything. He could only watch a huge treasure passing by in front of him every second.

"I still have the core rune of the silver cane, a dawn-level magical tool, in my hand. Combined with this rune, let's see if we can unearth the true value of this space energy seed."

"Even if we don't get any inheritance of space spells, transforming the [Mirror Light] and [Silverization] sigils to be as powerful as possible can be considered a stop loss to a certain extent."

As Ronan becomes more and more knowledgeable in ice spells, metal spells become increasingly useless to him. However, if he can combine them with the mysteries of space spells, he may be able to reinvent himself and become a new trump card in Ronan's hand. .

Ronan thought as he slowly exited the metal inheritance mark space.

But this time, as soon as he stepped out of the gray door, he suddenly discovered...

He had always been alone in the ascetic room, but today there was an extra person coming out.

A handsome and dazzling face, short golden hair like flowing gold threads, silver-white eyes as deep and quiet as a lake, and powerful mental fluctuations belonging to a third-level wizard.

An An sat quietly at the long table, flipping through a rune book in his hand.

When Ronan came out, he happened to look at him.

Orian.

Orian of four-color metal.

Ronan's expression fluctuated slightly, and his figure froze, standing in front of the gray door and staring at Orian silently.

After a moment, his eyes returned to calm, and he walked to the long table naturally, and finally pulled out a chair and sat down in the position opposite Orian.

As Costi said, Orian was placed with high hopes by many people in the Circle of Magic.

At present, this ascetic room has eight inheritance mark spaces, and the right to use them has always been only Orian.

Ronan is a latecomer, an "intruder".

However, Orian did not seem to have any dissatisfaction or hostility with "the invasion of his territory" on his face. He was quite friendly to Ronan, and even took the initiative to nod and greet Ronan.

"Long time no see, Ronan Damien."

Orion tapped the table gently, and several winged, smoke-like transparent figures quickly emerged from the seemingly smooth, seamless mahogany table.

They climbed onto Orion's fingers, looking at him in a flattering and intimate manner.

Orion used his fingers to gently fiddle with the figures, and then calmly said to Ronan: "Would you like something to drink?"