The spell model of "Starlight Shield" has been analyzed very thoroughly by Lucien, and he has tried to simulate the construction many times. The line data, spatial position relationships, etc. have long been memorized by heart, and he has no idea about his own calculation and construction methods.
Doubts, so calmly and without any emotional fluctuations, let the soul condense itself into transparent and almost illusory lines, and let them slowly construct into a complex but linear three-dimensional model.
As the "soul lines" accurately appeared and connected together, Lucien sensed that they did not cause chaos, collapse or other signs of failure. At the same time, he discovered that his mental power consumption was very huge, only one-third of the model.
Once constructed, only half of the mental power is left.
"Every ounce of mental power must be used accurately." Lucien did not panic or worry. He looked at his soul as if he was observing an experiment, trying to control his mental power so that it could guide the soul to vibrate and condense into lines.
Don't waste a penny.
Moreover, Lucien was still distracted and absorbing the surrounding "earth, fire, feng shui" elements to slowly restore part of his mental power without causing any vibrations in his soul lines.
This is the advantage of having enough knowledge and a thorough understanding of the spell model. Otherwise, when you concentrate on calculation and construction, you will never be distracted. Moreover, most magic apprentices cannot fully analyze and master the spell model when constructing it.
Try slowly and adjust the lines through repeated failure feedback until the final spell model is completed. This way, the mental power consumption will naturally be several times or more than ten times that of Lucien. Therefore, they often need to have mental power close to that of a formal magician.
Only those who dare to try to break through, some even rely on the "Magic Gate" potion that can replenish a large amount of mental power in this state and contain the correct spell model.
As time passed, Lucien's consciousness gradually became unstable, and his mental power was close to drying up. However, the spell model of the "Starlight Shield" was approaching perfection, like a transparent sphere composed of many straight lines.
Small pyramid. During this process, Lucien's structure did not have any problems.
Lucien had an illusion that his whole body was shaking and his hands and feet were trembling, but he still resisted the discomfort, squeezed out the last bit of mental energy, and steadily let the last soul line move smoothly with the vibration as if operating on a patient.
condense out.
When this "soul line" is connected to the "little pyramid", the entire model is completely perfected, suddenly collapses inwards and condenses, frantically absorbing the power of the surrounding stars.
The power of the stars surged forward and poured into the whirlpool of the model's collapse. Even Lucien's soul itself was completely dyed with brilliant light, making Lucien feel the severe pain from the depths of his soul.
The consciousness of watching has been very blurred, but Lucien's persistence in never giving up is still struggling to hold on.
At this time, rays of soft and clear starlight bloomed from his soul, soothing all kinds of severe pain and hallucinations, and Lucien's spectator consciousness stabilized.
When the starlight dissipated, Lucien saw a transparent illusory crystal the size of a fingernail surrounding the "Reflection of the Star of Destiny" in his soul, which was the model of the "Starlight Shield" spell in the shape of a small pyramid.
Although the soul itself is still illusory and cannot be touched, it appears to be increasingly dense and stable, and there is even the illusion of faint starlight flowing. It has undergone some kind of qualitative change that Lucien cannot clearly understand now!
Opening his eyes, Lucien felt that his soul and mental power were stronger than ever before. As long as he was willing, he could instantly activate the "Starlight Shield", so he smiled and said to himself:
"Hello, Mr. Lucien the Magician."
The smile was filled with pure joy from the heart, because Lucien believed that this was earned through his own ability and hard work. It was something that belonged entirely to him. It was more successful than the concert, and the symphony received a crazy response, and it was praised as an era.
The beginning is happier and more satisfying.
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"It only took ten minutes? Haha, my mental strength will not be able to support it for one more minute. Knowledge is indeed the foundation of magic..." Lucien saw the distance from the "Time Hourglass" on another table
There were only three minutes left for the Mystery Lock to disintegrate, so the plan to build another spell model was cancelled.
Lucien is currently full of energy and feels that he can continuously perform two to three hundred apprentice-level magics and nearly twenty first-level magics. This is a qualitative leap compared to just now. As long as he can analyze the spell model thoroughly and does not exceed the limit of his soul's endurance,
, you can construct another one within a few minutes, such as the "Magic Missile" model, but now you are running out of time and you have to wait for the opportunity to leave.
"'Please remember, keep moving forward and don't look back.' Judging from Maskelyne's message, it seems that there is still some danger in leaving through the small door of the Magic Garden."
Lucien stood up, pulled the door, and found that it didn't move at all.
Then, following the unsealing method left by Maskelyne, Lucien spent one minute easily unlocking the first seal of the "Crown of the Sun" with the mental power and intensity of a formal magician, and was able to use the "Saint
There are two magical spells: "Light Strike" and "Resist Undead".
After doing all this, while silently counting the last seconds, Lucien dragged out the afterimage and ran into the rooms on both sides. Those casting materials cannot be wasted!
"Don't take materials that are too dangerous! Who knows what will happen later. If the magic container storing the materials is damaged and they leak out, I will be selected for the "Darwin Evolution Award" as the stupidest way to die."
"Don't take materials you don't know. Just checking whether they are dangerous and whether I can use them will waste a lot of time, and now I only have less than two minutes."
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Lucien calmly dismissed all greedy but inappropriate ideas, and in a minute and a half, he took a tube of "Vampire's Blood", two tubes of "Ether", two tubes of "Fairy Hair", and three tubes of "Sneezy".
"Subcombustible Powder" and a box of "Magic Oil". Some of them are materials for casting spells, and some are the key to refining magic potions. For example, the "Song of Water" healing potion requires "Vampire's Blood" and "Ether".
When there were only fifteen seconds left, Lucien restrained his greed, returned to the hall, stood in front of the door leading to the magic garden, and waited with all his concentration for signs that the enchantment began to disintegrate.
"Ten seconds, nine seconds...three seconds, two seconds..."
The entire hall suddenly began to shake slightly, and the small black door jumped back like a living thing, revealing a long, gray-white corridor with no end, with various monster-like magical plants on both sides of the corridor.
The pale flame in the fireplace, surrounded by soft black, white and gray, suddenly appeared numerous horizontal and vertical cracks, which peeled off bit by bit like broken glass, revealing the eternal silence behind and the ever-monotonous contrast of black and white.
As soon as Lucien saw the small black door retreat, he didn't care how it was activated, nor was he surprised by the fragmentation of the surrounding scenery. It turned into a faint white afterimage and jumped directly into the gray-white corridor that had not yet appeared broken.
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"Wow~wow~wow."
The sound of a baby crying sounded behind Lucien, but it was instantly drowned out by silence.
Lucien did not look back and maximized the speed brought by "Moonlight Bloodline", and the magical plants on both sides suddenly started to move. A tall ordinary tree hurriedly pulled out its roots and grew legs.
It was running wildly on Lucien's left side, and the branches it waved slipped past Lucien's face several times.
There are other weird magical plants that float in mid-air, some that keep jumping forward like frogs, some that twist off their heads and throw them forward, and then grow a brand new one from their heads. In general, Sean seems to have no idea.
As I ran forward in the gray corridor at the end, the guys on both sides were so weird.
Lucien was the fastest, and except for the magical plants that were right in front, more and more others were falling behind.
Cries of "wuwuwu", "hahaha" laughter, and "嘤嘤嘤嘤" moans sounded from time to time, but disappeared immediately, as if there was a monster with a huge mouth behind them that swallowed them all.
The magical plants on both sides became more and more crazy. Dozens of black snake-like branches suddenly entangled towards Lucien, and things like shriveled palms suddenly emerged from Lucien's feet.
Lucien didn't wonder what was happening behind him, he only focused on his progress. At this time, he took a big step and just avoided those branches and palms.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
The shrill sound of dying screams kept ringing in Lucien's ears, and countless pale and ferocious ghosts appeared in front of him. They floated in the air, waving their arms, and intercepted Lucien from all kinds of incredible angles.
The corridor floor was also densely covered with milky white maggots the size of fingers. They had faces like crying children and squirmed towards Lucien.
Faced with such an obstruction, Lucien still did not slow down a bit, and a spherical shield shining with bright starlight suddenly appeared around his body.
A ring of magic "Starlight Shield"!
Before becoming an official magician, Lucien could not release magic once he became moonlight, but now there is no problem at all.
The arms of the resentful spirits were burned by the starlight, but they kept stretching inward until they were completely wiped out, and those milky white maggots opened their mouths, revealing two rows of sharp, non-human teeth, gnawing hard on the "starlight shield"
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Lucien, with the squirming maggots crawling all over the shield, rushed through the layers of obstructions of the wraiths. A twisted gray crack suddenly appeared in front of him, through which verdant green seemed to be visible.
"Danger, Xia Feng! Come back quickly, Xia Feng!"
The familiar voices of parents call kindly.
"Lucien, don't go any further, you will die!"
Joel, John, Victor and others nervously stopped behind.
All this is so real, but Lucien has only one thought in his mind: "Keep moving forward, don't look back!"
Several deep cracks appeared in the gray corridor under his feet, and Lucien rushed toward the cracks.
The fragmentation spread silently, and Lucien threw himself into the crack!
The soul maggots were wiped out one by one, but even though he was safe, Lucien did not look back to see what happened behind him.
It was the feeling of passing through a thick curtain of cold silence again, but as an official magician, Lucien no longer had such severe dizziness.
The cold night wind blows on the body, bringing the breath of life.
"Lucien?" came the familiar voice with deep surprise.
Lucien also looked up in surprise and saw Natasha riding a black dragon scale horse in the wilderness. She was wearing a milky white but badly damaged "blood dragon armor" and looked heroic. The knights, attendants and soldiers behind her were even more handsome.
When Lucien sent her away, she was much smaller, and all of them were tired, and some were even injured.
The strangest thing is that Lucien didn't see Camille who had been following Natasha, nor did he see Sylvia and her father.
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In the small town of Bonn, the thick darkness is broken bit by bit, revealing a light layer of haze.
Lake Elsinore outside the town seems to have turned into an oil painting, completely stagnant and solidified. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to register as a Piaotian Literature member to recommend this work. Your support is my greatest motivation