Although Greg has arranged for Kevin to run errands for him, he still has to do many things himself, such as going to the library to copy spells.
Looking at the piles of magic books in front of him, Lin Li truly understood why that old guy Anduin always said that the world of magic has no end... There are so many books, just looking at the catalog is enough to read for several years, and even more
Not to mention studying the spells recorded above.
Lin Li has been sitting in the library for two days. There are about twenty or thirty spells recorded in the magic book. These are all magic spells that he thinks are useful.
His criteria for selecting magic often have only two requirements. The first is that the length of the spell must be short, and the second is that the elemental structure must be simple.
Most magicians would probably sneer at these two standards.
Among magic of the same level, the longer the spell, the more complex the structure, and the more powerful it will naturally be. Since they all consume the same magic power, who wouldn't want to choose the more powerful one? It's like playing mahjong. Pick up a handful of good cards, and who will?
Don’t want to do the same thing?
But to Lin Li, the power is not really important.
"Don't ask for the best, but ask for the most!" With the support of huge mental power, Lin Li never worries about running out of magic power, let alone worrying about being unable to bear the mental power.
On the contrary, long-term spell chanting is more likely to put him in danger. Since the problem of spell chanting speed cannot be solved in a short time, Lin Li simply chooses some simple magic to learn. Anyway, the magic power will not be exhausted. If one doesn't work, use more.
A few or dozens of magics can be smashed down. Is there anything that can't be knocked down?
In the meantime, Greg took the time to come over and pay attention. After seeing Lin Li's weird selection criteria, the fat old man couldn't help but feel creepy...
Take a look at what those twenty or thirty mantras contain.
Except for a few purely offensive spells such as arcane missiles, the others are all insidious and vicious control spells.
Grean didn't say anything, just touched his nose and slipped out. As he walked out, he whispered quietly, is this guy really a disciple of Anduin? Why didn't I know that Anduin also has these hobbies...
Copying magic is a very troublesome thing, especially for a dabbler like Lin Li, whose language foundation is too poor. Except for Common Language, other languages are standard bibles for him, so he has to read through various language introductions at the same time.
, while copying the spells into the magic book.
These twenty or thirty spells took him almost two days.
By the time he looked up from the pile of books, it was already the evening of the next day.
Lin Li stretched out and put the books on the table back to their original places one by one. When he was about to leave the library, he saw Kevin walking in.
"Feire, have you finished copying the spell?" When Kevin came in, he saw Lin Li packing up his books: "Just in time, President Grean asked me to tell you that he is waiting for you in the lobby on the first floor to let you finish copying the spell.
Then go find him, he seems to want to tell you something."
"What's so urgent?" Lin Li was a little stunned. The fat old man had just been to the library in the morning. Why didn't he say anything at that time?
"He didn't say anything to me, he just asked you to go there."
"Oh...I'm sorry to trouble you."
After Lin Li left the library, he quickly found Greg in the lobby on the first floor.
The fat old man is in a good mood today and is giving guidance to two young mages.
"Idiot! Do you dare to be more stupid? Such a simple arrangement of elements cannot be completed. What on earth have you put in your mind all day long?" Of course - his way of giving directions has always been quite special.
The two young mages were so beaten up by the training, but they still didn't dare to defend themselves. They could only lower their heads with aggrieved faces and listened to the fat old man's lectures honestly. When they saw Lin Li coming down, the two of them started talking.
As if he had found a savior, he quickly looked at Lin Li for help.
"President Greg, I heard that you are looking for me?" Seeing how pitiful these two guys were, Lin Li shook his head and said hello to the fat old man first.
"Feire, you're here." This indeed relieved the situation for the two mages. Seeing Lin Li coming over, Grean had no time to continue lecturing them: "Come on, come on, let me talk to you about something."
"You two..." Halfway through, Gregorian seemed to remember it again, but he hesitated for a moment, and still waved helplessly at the two unlucky mages: "Forget it, hurry up and die as far as you can.
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Greg didn't know what was going on, so he seemed very cautious along the way. In order not to be disturbed, he even led Lin Li into the guild's reception room.
If you had to find the safest place in the Garros Magic Guild, it would undoubtedly be in the guild's reception room. The seven wizard eyes outside the door monitor every move around, and behind the closed door
, a magic detection stance magic pattern is emitting faint magic fluctuations. Under the influence of this magic pattern, no magical prying eyes can hide from Greg's eyes and ears.
Lin Li saw that Greg was so solemn and knew that it was definitely not a trivial matter. He pulled up a chair and sat down, waiting quietly for him to speak.
Grean seemed to be particularly cautious today. Even though he was in the safest reception room of the guild, he still felt uneasy. He cast another life-sensing magic and made sure that there were no other living people around, and then asked in a low voice:
"Tell me, when did you get into trouble with the Merlin family?"
"Merlin Family?" This was the second time Lin Li heard Greg Ruian mention this name. The last time was during the level certification a few days ago. He remembered that the fat old man seemed to be very angry at that time and threatened to kill him.
How did this Merlin family come about...
Just when he was a little confused, Lin Li suddenly remembered someone.
Cromwell! Yes, it’s Cromwell!
As if he had just arrived in Garros City, this enthusiastic magician seemed to have mentioned the same name. If Lin Li remembered correctly, his original words should be - "If you have anything to help, just ask, our Merlin family
I can still speak in the Garros Magic Guild."
"You mean... Cromwell?"
"Yes, that's him." Grean nodded: "Do you still remember the day you first came here?
"Remember."
"As soon as you and Kevin went to complete the formalities that day, Cromwell's people came to your door. Hum, this idiot actually asked me to kick you out of the guild. He was really blind!"
"I didn't have time to pay attention to him at that time. I just asked Colin to bring a message to warn this idiot not to have any ideas for you." At this point, Grean snorted: "I didn't expect this idiot to be so clueless today.
Someone was sent again in the afternoon, and this time he even dared to threaten me, saying that if I didn't do what he wanted, he would persuade the family to terminate the business cooperation with the guild."
Lin Li didn't say anything, just looked at Greg with a smile.
Greg has been in charge of the Garros Magic Guild for decades, so how can he be an ordinary person? If he couldn't deal with Cromwell, he would have been devoured long ago without even his bones.
Since he took the initiative to mention this matter, he must have had a plan in mind.
In Lin Li's opinion, the fat old man's angry look was nothing more than an attitude, an attitude to support himself.
So Lin Li didn't say anything, just waiting for Greg to speak.
"Huh! He's really blind, and he doesn't even see who he is threatening." Grean was indeed filled with righteous indignation, and angrily announced: "Although the Garros Magic Guild has been very difficult to maintain in the past few years, it has not yet suffered.
You are threatening! Since I got you into the guild, I must be responsible for you. If anyone wants to touch you, they must first ask me whether I agree!"