The feeling that the eleven-tone copper umbrella brings to Lu Zhengkang is completely different from that of the external armor.
Big Ivan is like a violent puppet, Lu Zhengkang can borrow its power, and the eleven-tone copper umbrella is an authority, giving him the power to command magic energy, which amplifies his spell-casting ability.
Lu Zhengkang's magic energy center has been in debt all year round. Now with the tuning fork, he can completely ignore the magic energy reserves. As long as he is energetic, he can mobilize the original magic energy at will.
Lu Zhengkang looked through his task log and found that there was a task in the miscellaneous items [making a mage suit]. The task he set a year ago had been forgotten in the corner.
Of course he doesn't need a mage suit now, but he can make one for Serana.
Their journey is still going on. After leaving Ngawang Chenzer, they head west, planning to visit Xueman. If they are on the way, they can first go to the monastery and visit the graybeards.
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Jonas and a group of apprentices followed Faraudah as they walked in the courtyard of Winterhold College. The high elf female mage would talk casually and share some of her understanding of magic with the students during their walks.
You can also communicate freely at any time.
Such exchange courses are conducted on average twice a week, sometimes once every two weeks. Of course, there are other courses as well, but those are not under Farauda's control.
After wandering around for an hour, Faraudah felt a little tired and was about to leave get out of class. Before that, he had to announce something.
Faraudah: "In the next few days, the college will organize a ruins inspection. Students who want to go can sign up with Master Tovdir. He will still lead the team this time."
Her words caused a commotion of excited whispers, and a Khajiit girl asked in her wonderfully accented Imperial dialect: "Ettali wants to know the location of this expedition?"
Faraudah: "It's not confirmed yet. It may be Sattar or Elf's Fang. However, we have been to Sat'ar several times and it's not interesting. Therefore, it is more likely to go to Elf's Fang. The number of places is only
Ten, this time it is said that we will go a little deeper into the Dwemer ruins."
The apprentices dispersed in a hurry and went to find Tovdir. Only Jonas stayed where he was.
Faraudah pinched his eyebrows and asked the Brighton boy pleasantly, "What's wrong boy? Do you have any confusion you want to share with me? Although I may not be able to answer it, I should be able to give reasonable suggestions."
Jonas: "Teacher, what is the ultimate secret of the destruction spell?"
"Oh! It's unexpected that this is the question," Faraudah was obviously surprised, "Why, are you confident that you are already a senior expert?"
Jonas looked embarrassed, "No, I still have a lot to learn, but I'm still curious."
Faraudah smiled and said, "Okay, of course it is right for a mage to be passionate about knowledge, but I have to remind you, don't be too ambitious, and don't be arrogant about any spell. Magic
It will make you, or it can easily destroy you."
"Yes, mentor, I understand." Jonas lowered his head respectfully and stared at Faraudah's toes. He had long been accustomed to hearing such clichés. He also often reflected on himself and kept a clear mind on the golden rules of such mages.
Awe is always right.
Faraudah criticized Jonas's posture with a silent gaze. The high elf's golden eyes seemed to flash with bright electric light. Wherever he looked, countless bumps appeared on the boy's skin, and the restless and suppressed magic energy was everywhere.
There was a malicious taunt in his ears, which made him uneasy yet full of expectation.
Ten seconds, ten long seconds, Faraudah finally spoke, "You have always been astonishingly intelligent, precocious, steady, full of passion, and happy. You are indeed qualified to embark on that path.
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Jonas asked in his mind, What way?
"The Destruction System is a magic that plays with elements, but we are just some poor people holding kettles to draw water from the river. The real masters of the Destruction System have the power to control this thrilling river. I can tell you that you should find control next.
Inspiration from the power of the elements," Faraudah coughed, "come with me, I can give you some advice, a book, the road is hidden in it."
Jonas followed Faraudah to the Palace of Faces. Like the Hall of Achievements, it is a resting place for mages. It is a round tower-shaped, double-layer structure. There is a magic well in the middle of the ground on the first floor, and the fan-shaped rooms are distributed in a
The circle, semi-arched doorway has a gray magic barrier to isolate the inside and outside. It can only be opened with the permission of the mage himself or the emergency order of the chief mage.
Faraudah took Jonas to his room.
As a high elf, she dressed up her dormitory very well. A special spell forced the narrow space to expand to about one-fortieth of an acre, which was quite wide. The carpet was made of yellow cashmere and there were colorful carpets.
The embroidery painting with the coat of arms of Magnus has an excellent effect of cleansing enchantment and is so spotless that it can
Housewives are envious of it. In addition, the wooden furniture of various colors is also quite exquisite. There is an enchantment table and an alchemy table in the room. All kinds of materials are neatly arranged. There are many green branches growing naturally on the walls, which turn the dusty stone walls away.
Separated to create the wonderful feeling of a deep forest, there are magic lights above the head to simulate natural light and day and night operation.
Jonas stood in the reception area, where there were comfortable lounge chairs and fruits and vegetables on the coffee table, but the boy did not sit down without the owner's permission out of politeness.
Faraudah walked to a bookcase and recited a spell softly. Jonas stood there and watched this scene. A strong sense of ritual came to his heart. He thought to himself: This bookcase must be very important, otherwise Teacher Faraudah
It's not like setting up a magic trap to protect it. What kind of knowledge is stored in it?
Faraudah opened the cabinet door, squatted down gently, opened the bottom partition, and then took out the key. After such operations, Jonas couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and peek.
"Ahem." Faraudah coughed twice, and Jonas immediately stood up and looked serious.
"Okay, I found it." The high elf mage closed the bookcases layer by layer, then walked to the boy holding the large green book in his hand, "Here."
Jonas solemnly took the book.
The old book cover had a bronze texture, and one side had the pattern of the Eye of the Sun, the symbol of Magnus, the God of Magic. Those eyes seemed to contain profound power. Jonas felt his blood surge and he felt dizzy.
"This...is this?"
Faraudah said softly: "Ancient inheritance, this book is called "The Power of Elements", and it contains mottos. Go and uncover its secrets, and it will also unlock the secrets of magic."
"Don't worry, mentor, I will definitely crack the secret of this book!" The boy bowed and left in a hurry.
Faraudah grinned and laughed. At this time, the barrier at the door wavered, and a dark elf girl stood outside the door, really knocking on the barrier.
Faraudah recognized her, Blerina Mayo, a talented destruction mage.
"Come in."
The dark elf girl looked shy and said, "Teacher, I would like to ask you about the path of becoming a master of destruction spells."
Farauda nodded enigmatically, "Oh! It's actually this question, which is beyond my expectation..."
After a while, Blerina left with confidence.
Faraudah finally told her: "Seven days later, the mysterious key will be waiting here."
"Thank you, instructor, I remember it!"
Chapter completed!