From a mortal to a wizard, in addition to the most important transformation of awakening spiritual power, it is also extremely important to master the knowledge of wizards, otherwise it is just a jar to hold spiritual power.
Mental power is of course vital to wizards, but it is not the ultimate goal of wizards. It is the pursuit of this group to spy on the power hidden in the void.
Back to the topic, after asking Sheen about Shirley's residence, he immediately rushed there. If this senior hadn't taken the lead to support him, then he would have been unable to escape the fate of being expelled, no matter what the other party's reasons were.
Because, all he can do is be grateful.
The caves in Norton Mountain are not distributed vertically, but horizontally. There is only one tunnel leading to the center of the mountain, which is the station of the Sentinel's Death. The Awakened ones are distributed around the entrance of the cemetery and continue to use the former residences, while the gifted ones are
She has magical powers and is unwilling to use other people's old residences, so she mostly expands to the left and right. Shirley Becky's residence is about half a mile to the left of Consul's above-ground laboratory, and she is the only wizard around.
Tuk Tuk!
"Is it you?" Shirley was surprised when she saw it was Ian.
"It's me, I'm here to thank you, thank you for supporting me." Ian smiled kindly, looking very honest. Only Marcus and Jasmine knew his past deeds, so he didn't
You need to pretend in front of other people.
"Come in!" Shirley nodded and invited Ian in.
"Actually, it's nothing. Everyone knows the cause and effect of this matter. You and Jasmine are just a disaster in the fish pond. Besides, Fox is a bit too cruel." Shirley returned to a black wood culture rack, with plants planted on the third floor.
A strange plant, its leaves are white, thick and wide, like a wooden board. The two ends of the leaves are pointed and inserted into the soil, like a bridge.
Ian recognized it at a glance. It was the wooden leaf that had been taught in botany. It was also called Tianxingqiao. It was a rare magical plant that had the ability to communicate with the dead.
"Everyone sympathizes with you and Jasmine, but Paji and the others are helpless and can't support you." Just as she was talking, Shirley stopped and muttered in confusion, "It would be great if they could be cultivated with soul fire."
...so slow!”
(Can soul fire cultivate Tianxing Bridge? But doesn’t the monastery have the art of summoning the undead?) Soul fire is equivalent to the heart and brain of the undead. It is the essence of the whole body and is also the fuel for the advancement of the undead. But he does not
I know the soul fire of the undead can still be used in this way.
When Ian was confused, Shirley realized that there were other people there, so she smiled and continued: "We are different. We all have mentors. We are not afraid of him, and we don't need to give face to him. If we don't support you, there will be others in the future.
Who supports the younger generation?”
"Haha, these words were said by the dean, and I'm just following the dean's instructions." Shirley chuckled, her expression showing respect for the dean, "So if you want to thank me, I'd better go and thank the dean.
!”
(The dean did not support me!)
Ian was silent. Just now Hercules was silent the whole time. The faint smile on his face made him feel hypocritical. He didn't believe that the other party could say such a thing. So he smiled and said: "That's what I said, but
You always disobey him and risk retaliation, so thank you!"
This is not true at all. At least everyone knows that Abel Fox is a ruthless person, and Ian is deeply touched by his unyielding attitude, so he is sincerely grateful.
Shirley smiled, said nothing more, and continued to play with her Tianxing Bridge. Ian saw this and was about to leave.
"By the way, is Roger okay?" she asked suddenly, as if remembering something.
"Ah? Oh, do you know Pastor Roger too?" Ian was stunned for a moment, then asked.
Shirley hummed: "I watched him grow up, this kid..." When she mentioned Roger, Shirley's tone became much lighter, but strangely, it wasn't like a mother was talking about her son...
Ian didn't dare to think too much, and just told what he knew: "Since he and Lord Jacques left, I only saw him briefly in Appleton last time. At that time, he seemed to be treating the poor.
I'm sick, but I was in a hurry at that time, so I didn't come up to say hello." After saying that, he smiled awkwardly. He was not in a hurry at the time, but Roger was a member of the monastic order, so how could he dare to come forward?
Go give someone a head.
Fortunately, Shirley also knew the reason and did not continue to ask. The two chatted for a while, and Ian also learned Shirley's identity, that is, she was also a disciple of Jacques-Lou Zion. They were from the same sect. It was fate.
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"By the way, Shirley, you were worried about the soul fire just now. Don't you know how to summon the dead?" Because of Roger, Shirley and Ian's relationship quickly became closer. He remembered Shirley's whisper just now.
, so he asked curiously.
The summoning of the dead is an intermediate magic spell of the dark system. As a group of dark wizards, the Hydrian Monastery has a collection of this spell. As a gifted person, there is no reason why Shirley cannot learn it. Is there any hidden secret in this?
Shirley nodded and said with some helplessness: "I study magic arrays. I can also summon powerful undead by relying on the sacrifice array. It's just that I don't have enough mental power to control those lord-level undead at the moment."
"The level of Dead Soul Fire required by Tianxing Bridge does not need to be too high, otherwise it will be a waste. Besides, there is nothing else to replace it. There is no need to spend 300 contribution points to learn a useless magic."
After listening to Shirley's explanation, Ian suddenly realized that after he used the Undead Summoning Technique for the first time, he did not have the extra mental power to support the action of the Skeleton Knight. It was only a level 6 undead, which made Ian
There is nothing that can be done, let alone a lord-level undead, not even Shirley can do anything.
However, he smiled: "Don't worry, how many undead do you need?" The time for repayment has come.
"Huh?" Shirley looked over in confusion, suddenly thought of something, and said with joy, "Do you know how to summon the dead?" That is an intermediate magic. Without mental training methods, the awakened person will never be able to successfully master it.
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Thinking of this, Shirley felt that she had vaguely guessed the deal between Ian and Consul Hettings.
Ian didn't expect Shirley to think of this. He nodded while frantically looking for reasons to explain the origin of this magic spell and preparing to deal with Shirley. The other party didn't ask anything and just said: "I'll trouble you then."
, just summon three undead souls for me."
Summoning just one would kill him, let alone three in a row. But when Shirley spoke, Ian would not shirk.
"Here?"
"Um!"
After receiving a positive answer, Ian ran the calculation method with all his strength and began to recite the incantation: the world of the dead, the blood moon shines forever...
The summoning technique simply consumes mental power. With the rapid passage of mental power, a skeleton with a strong aura of death comes across the border. Its skeleton is full of cracks and full of traces of brutal fighting. It holds a sword in its right hand and has pale eye sockets.
The scarlet soul fire underneath is rolling like a boiling blood-colored hot spring.
Level six skeleton swordsman!
After casting the spell, Ian couldn't help but feel dizzy. He pointed at Shirley and gave the order: "Kill!"
I saw the skeleton swordsman slashing at Shirley with his sword without hesitation. This is the power of summoning. No matter who the enemy is, the summoned person will absolutely obey the summoner's instructions.
However, before the seemingly cruel skeleton swordsman could get close to Shirley, he stretched out a green-white jade finger and easily shattered it into pieces, leaving only the intact soul fire.
The sight made Ian feel like a master of peeling eggs was showing off his skills, effortlessly separating the eggshell from the egg white. He was stunned to see it.
"How's it going? Can we continue?" Shirley asked as she wanted to give him a try.
Ian calculated his mental power and found that there was still a lot left. No wonder, the Skeleton Swordsman appeared and died in just two or three seconds, which did not consume much of his mental power. Coupled with the blessing of the calculation method, he barely managed to
Can do it again.
So he nodded and continued calling.
(It seems that the transaction also includes mental training methods!) Shirley was thinking silently on the sidelines.
…
There is nothing to say about what happened next. After the second summons, he used the magic stone to replenish his mental power before doing the third summons. When he was about to leave, Shirley learned that Ian was going out to find an apprentice, so he took out a
The envelope was given to Ian and he was asked to deliver it to Roger in Appleton. Of course he would not shirk this small matter and agreed immediately.
…
In the next three days, Ian also took the time to go to the residence of the other two talented people to express his gratitude. He originally wanted to express his gratitude to Master Gold, but when he entered there as a soldier of the Sentinel's Sorrow,
When he was stationed at the station, he was told that his mentor was out, so he had to give up. After finishing this matter, he and Sheen were busy discussing where to find the apprentice.
The Hydrian Monastery's sphere of influence covers six cities and twelve cities in Devon County, with a population of tens of thousands, dozens of noble families, and hundreds of people. In previous years, the monastery only needed to find about 20 people at most, and
It is the concerted efforts of all the newly awakened people. Each person goes to two or three houses and can always get six or seven to make up the number.
Although there are three people this year, the tasks faced by Ian and the others are as huge as 70, not counting Capas' requirements.
"It's so damn hard!" Marcus lamented, feeling sincerely troubled, but he had no regrets and had his own plan.
The three people often meet in Sheen's office these days to discuss the selection of apprentices.
"In the past three years, they went to Ze'an City and Gracie. There are basically no new generations of the Barritt family and the Rem family there. Take a look at where they want to go this time." Sheen took out a list.
A rough map of Devonshire, with the large and small nobles of Devonshire and their fiefdoms marked on it. The most eye-catching one is the Phoenix family, which occupies nearly a quarter of the map.
"Forget about the Phoenix family this time. Let's avoid Lepideven and its surroundings!" This time the monastery has dealt the Phoenix family the worst. If they dare to go there this time, they will really come to their doorstep.
No more fun.
"If you want to get closer, this is the only place left." Sheen looked at it and circled a place on the map. Ian took a closer look and found that it looked familiar. It turned out that the area was exactly where he escaped last month.
Chapter completed!