Wizard Bloodline

"The realm of emptiness and clarity."

Ronan muttered these four words.

After thinking about it, I closed my eyes and meditated again.

In the void consciousness space, the original darkness has completely disappeared.

All I saw was a light source hovering in the sky, like a small sun, emitting a ripple-like white halo of light once and for a while.

There is a steady stream of spiritual power emerging from it.

"wrong?!"

Ronan's mind suddenly moved slightly, and his closed eyes trembled for a moment, then quickly opened.

If there is a second person present now, he can clearly see that the color of Ronan's pupils has changed from the endless and quiet lake blue to the clear and translucent blue, glowing slightly, like the finest and clearest blue crystal, giving people a sense of wonder. A feeling of ultimate calmness and wisdom.

At this time, Ronan felt that his brain was thinking extremely fast. Every second, there seemed to be countless inspirations colliding and bursting out.

After taking a breath, Ronan took out a blank rune stone and a rune carving knife from his storage bag and began to carve runes.

The first blank rune stone is to try to engrave the zero-level advanced [Swift] rune.

Silky, smooth... all in one go, successful.

Then the second one.

The third one.

Ronan engraved five [Swift] runes in one breath, and all of them were successful!

Before that, his success rate of imprinting on the [Swift] rune was less than 30%!

During the entire imprinting process, Ronan's brain was thinking calmly and clearly, as if his soul briefly left the body, overlooking all the work he had completed from a third-party perspective.

After it was over, there was almost no loss of mental energy and it was still in a full state.

After five, Ronan stopped imprinting and took out a metal box full of patterns.

It's the mysterious box obtained from Linus.

Ronan tries to crack.

a moment later

fail.

"Still not working..."

The azure light emitting from Ronan's pupils dimmed, and a faint feeling of exhaustion emerged. He shook his head, "I have increased my mental strength in the [King Kong Ming Realm], but I still can't break the rune lock on this box. It seems that I have to do it." I can't open it until I'm promoted to an official wizard."

Even so, Ronan was still in a happy mood.

Summarize the effects of master-level [Basic Meditation Technique—The Realm of Empty Ming]

"An extremely clear and calm brain, and a mana recovery buff that is almost equivalent to taking an intermediate mental power recovery potion at any time!"

"Also, it can also be turned on during battle!"

These two effects greatly improved Ronan's strength.

The former made his mentality, combat consciousness, and overall view instantly rise to the level of a true master.

The latter's role is even more critical, especially for someone like Ronan who has mastery of two extraordinary powers, which has a huge demand for mental power.

After activating [The Realm of Empty Light], Ronan releases [Energy Missile - Particle Torrent], and he no longer has to worry about being "empty blue" for a moment. At least he can retain a certain amount of combat effectiveness after releasing it, and the fatal weakness period is greatly shortened.

The duration of casting [Charged Weapon - Spell-Breaking Power] can also be greatly extended.

"Currently, the proficiency level of [King Kong Ming Realm] is only 1 point at the master level. When the proficiency level is high, the effect will continue to improve."

Ronan sighed, feeling at this moment that his decision to focus on [Basic Meditation Technique] was really wise.

[The Realm of Empty Ming] activates and consumes the mind, which can probably be understood as the energy that meditation cannot completely replace and can only be replenished by sleep.

The ingredients of this thing are very complex and are related to a person's will, physical fitness and other aspects.

"When your mental power reaches the level of Qi, you can finally reach the official wizard level."

Ronan felt his mental power changing like light and mist, and thought quietly.

The next thing he has to do is to find a mentor and learn from him everything he needs to know in order to make a breakthrough as a formal wizard, including soul sigils, combat styles, and other things that he had only a partial understanding of before. Prepare.

Thinking of this, Ronan didn't waste any time. He straightened his robe and got up to go out.

On a sunny afternoon, Ronan walked slowly along the tree-lined white stone avenue.

Occasionally, you can see young wizards wearing college robes walking towards you on the road. You can feel the momentum that Ronan exudes, which belongs to the aura-level wizard apprentices. They all show awe and friendliness.

Directly in front of Ronan, behind the tall and dense sycamore trees, is a cluster of small houses with their own beautiful roofs, some of which have glass roofs, reflecting colorful light in the sunlight.

That is the mentor's living area where he will go next.

Before arriving, Ronan specifically asked his neighbor Dobby about it, and Dobby secretly told him to start with the house on the far left when choosing a mentor.

Although the strength of the tutors in the tutor area is not necessarily related to their living location, the tutors who live in the leftmost area of ​​the tutor area are basically the oldest and oldest wizards in the academy, and their strength, knowledge, etc. are naturally also Stronger.

Ronan chose to accept Dobby's suggestion and quickly walked to a house at the far left end of the tutor area.

This is a small house with a gray exterior, with a small garden, and a magic fountain spraying water on the lawn.

"Ludo."

The name of the resident was written on the small sign hanging at the door of the yard for a long time. Ronan glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and stood still at the door.

"It's called selecting a mentor, but in fact, it's the mentor who selects you.

In addition to the most basic strength and qualifications, appearance, personality, temperament, etc. may also become important factors in being selected by a mentor..

What you need to do is very simple, do your best to show yourself in front of the mentor!"

This is what Dobby said to him before he went out. Ronan privately understood it as-is it just a "blind date"!

Just try to make the other person like you.

In fact, Ronan is still quite confident. Because of his persistence in physical training, his appearance is extremely outstanding. He is definitely a rare handsome man in the wizard group.

"As long as I don't end up like Linus, who is unlucky enough to run into a Nantong wizard."

Ronan thought secretly in his heart, and then slowly released his gasification-level mental power in front of the garden courtyard, like a peacock spreading its tail to seek a mate.

Soon there was a response.

A majestic mental power suddenly rushed out of the small house and quickly landed on Ronan.

Ronan felt "favored" for a moment, and his spirits lifted.

But before he could react, the spiritual power was withdrawn at a faster speed.

"What a rotten piece of trash dares to come in front of me! Get out of the way!"

An impatient old voice came from the house.

Ronan's confident expression froze on his face. For a moment, he looked like he was standing under the girls' dormitory with a bunch of flowers, and then someone splashed a large basin of cold water on him.

"Crooked piece of trash?"

"Trash?"

Ronan opened his mouth, unable to say a word.

Finally, he bowed slightly to the door of the house, said "excuse me", and turned away.

As he walked away, he could still hear a faint cold and disdainful voice behind him.

The start was not good.

Ronan was hit hard.

But when he saw the small houses in the tutor area, he cheered up again.

"My qualifications are poor, so it's normal that some wizards have high standards and look down on me.

Try a few more, and you will always meet someone who is not so picky.

With so many mentors, there must be a few who are willing to turn the lights on for me."

Ronan thought, and continued to come to the second house.

After a while, Ronan left the door of the second house.

Then the third house

The fourth house.

The fifth house.

Ronan kept stopping in front of the small houses and kept leaving.

The mentality also changed from the beginning-I am a young genius, a good-looking person, I must choose the best mentor.

To-Okay, I admit that my qualifications are a little bit worse, and a general mentor is fine. As the saying goes, the master leads you to the door, and the practice depends on the individual. The key is to rely on yourself!

Finally-where is the person? ! Just anyone! As long as he is a formal wizard and is willing to accept me! I just want a most ordinary inheritance!

"Do you have to be so outrageous?"

Ronan left the door of who knows which house, and the expression on his face had already become stiff and numb, without any trace of the high-spirited look at the beginning.

After visiting dozens of houses, the owners of the houses Ronan met almost all withdrew their mental power to explore him, and then rejected them all without exception.

Some were even driven away by the coldness released by the other party before they even approached.

Ronan really couldn't understand.

Why?

Even if his qualifications were a little worse, he was at least a top apprentice who had reached the gasification level. Why was he so unpopular? !

Ronan wandered in the tutor area with a gloomy face. In fact, there were not many houses left that he had not tried.

Suddenly, Ronan's eyes caught a glimpse of a place covered by thick fog.

It was an old-fashioned academy, like a palace, with dense ivy climbing on the doorposts and outer walls.

"The dean's residence."

Unconsciously, Ronan had walked here.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he hesitated for a moment, then walked over quickly.

Ordinary academy wizards looked down on him, but perhaps the most powerful dean of the academy would look at him differently?

Ronan planned to try his luck, there was no rule that the mentor could not choose the dean.

But before Ronan approached the palace, countless ivy outside the palace began to wriggle like snakes, quickly entangled and formed a huge woman's face, and screamed at Ronan with a ferocious look: "Bug! Hypocritical, shameless and despicable bug! I will kill you sooner or later!"

Ronan retreated with a pale face.

Lola!

It's Lola!

He still wanted to become the dean's disciple, he almost forgot that there was a woman named Lola.

"I understand."

Ronan looked back at the mentor area, and the reason for all the cold reception he had received before suddenly became clear at this moment.

It was still Lola.

Fao's death caused a lot of uproar in the academy. He was targeted by Laura, and this matter was probably known to everyone in the circle of formal wizards.

No one would get into trouble with Laura for a small apprentice, especially under the premise that his talent was not excellent.

Perhaps, in the eyes of these people... he might have been a person who was bound to die.

"In this case, there is no need to continue the so-called mentor selection."

Ronan became sober, expressionless, and his fists under the robe slowly clenched.

It was just that he didn't have a mentor, which was not enough to hinder his promotion to a formal wizard.

It has only been a few months since he joined the academy. He has come all the way to this point. When did he need the support and guidance of others?

"Finally, let's try to find Jerome. He dared to confront Laura head-on, and he might be willing to lend a helping hand to me now."

Jerome's impression on Ronan was quite positive, although he still had the indifference of a formal wizard deep down.

Having made up his mind, Ronan was ready to leave.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Ronan's ears.

"Aren't you going to come to my place and give it a try?"

"Who is speaking?!"

Ronan turned his head suddenly and looked around in surprise.

The voice that suddenly sounded was clear and bright, like a singing lark, and it was the voice of a very young girl.

"Look here, here."

The voice called towards Ronan. Ronan followed the sound and saw a small house on the edge of the tutor area. The yard was full of irises and had a beautiful blue spire.

Ronan's eyes flickered, hesitating for a moment, then walked towards the house.

"Amara Blackthorne."

Ronan softly read the name of the owner on the wooden identity card at the hospital door.

Looking up towards the house, the bright voice sounded again.

"Do you want to choose an official wizard as your mentor?"

"right."

Ronan continued talking to the voice, "My spiritual power has been transformed into energy, and I am about to become a formal wizard, but there are still many things I don't understand, so I want to seek guidance from a mentor."

"Then come closer."

said the voice.

Ronan took two steps forward.

"Come closer."

Ronan continued, and when he was about to step onto the garden lawn, the voice stopped him.

"Okay, just stand there! Don't go any further!"

Ronan stopped, and then a stream of spiritual power emanated from the house and fell on him.

'So weak.'

Ronan felt the gap between this spiritual power and the previous house owners, and silently complained in his heart.

But soon he couldn't help but laugh at himself. No one else wanted him, but he started to dislike others.

The mental power of the owner of the little house with the blue roof gave Ronan the feeling that he was the weakest he had encountered along the way, but he also stayed with him the longest and explored him most carefully.

Finally, the mental power was recovered.

The crisp voice sounded again, but this time the words were much less bright.

Ronan heard the girl sigh.

"Now I know why everyone doesn't want you."

"or."

His voice paused, and with a hint of comfort and testing, he whispered: "Are you giving up?

In fact, I think it's good to be a ninth-level apprentice all the time. At least I can live a long time. "

Ronan: "???"