More than ten days have passed, and Abel's life has returned to the crazy rhythm of four months. He studied in the magic tower during the day, and returned to the mansion at night to practice spells in Rogge's camp, especially group attack electric spells. Charging Bullet', the level 0 'Charging Bullet' spell can only stimulate 2 points of arc each time, and each level of arc will increase by 1, and the power will also be strengthened. In the spirit of sharpening the knife and chopping wood, He planned to raise the 'charged bullet' spell to at least level 5 before heading to the Blood Wasteland to hunt.
In the laboratory on the 9th floor of the Morton Magic Tower, Abel placed the short stick staff that can activate "fire bombs" and the non-magical short staff staff on the experimental table. He wanted to find out what affected the staff's ability to To activate the skill, he couldn't bear to take out the short staff with the 'telekinesis' spell and study it.
Pulling a magnifying glass made of crystal on the table, he placed the magic staff under it. Abel started from the handle of the staff and slowly looked upwards, not missing every fine line. Every time he found a Traces are recorded on parchment paper.
After carefully examining the magic short staff, a short stick drawn by hand on the parchment was covered with arrows marked with a quill, recording all the marks of the short stick.
What makes Abel crazy is that the owner of this short stick does not seem to cherish this staff. There are various scars on it. He highly doubts that the owner of this staff does not care about it. If the staff is damaged, there will be no spells recorded on it.
At this time, an 'Ice Sealing Armor' flashed on his body. This did not affect his work. After more than ten days of adaptation, he was now fully able to do two things. Although the work of the weak soul was very simple, This is true dual-purpose.
The second short staff was placed under the magnifying glass. In the same process, all the impressions were recorded on the parchment. The next process was to compare the two staffs.
In fact, there is no need to compare. Abel is now certain that there are no runes or patterns on the two staffs. Those marks are all scratches caused by not protecting them well. Sure enough, the comparison results also prove this. What exactly determines whether a staff can cast a staff
Unwilling to give up, he used his mental power to scan the two staffs. In the perception of his mental power, there was a very familiar feeling on the staff with the 'Fire Bullet' spell. Is there a soul in this staff
Abel scanned a few more times with some disbelief. There was no sense in the magic staff, but there was indeed some fluctuation of souls on the staff with the 'Fire Bullet' spell. Maybe other wizards were interested in this tiny soul. The fluctuations would be difficult to detect, but he had drank the 'soul potion' synthesized from the soul, and there was a weak soul in his body that could be checked, so he was very familiar with the fluctuations of the soul.
The human soul cannot be seen. It is integrated with the mind. It may be able to leave the body instantly at the moment of death, but the soul at that time is also invisible to the naked eye and will dissipate quickly, so it is very difficult for ordinary wizards. Few people study the mysteries of the soul.
Is there a soul sealed in the staff? Is it the soul that gives the staff magical powers? Countless questions emerged in his mind. He had never seen a staff in the real world, so there was no way to compare it. Research could not be carried out at this point, but he was certain that the material of the staff must be very special. Because even the magic wand without soul fluctuations has the effect of increasing the damage to undead creatures by 50%.
Abel rummaged through "Morton's Notes" but could not find any information about the staff's materials. It is estimated that Wizard Morton was just a wizard who was good at making rune cards and had no research on the staff.
If you want to study these two staffs in depth, you can only wait for the invitation of the dwarves and try to learn relevant knowledge among the dwarves.
But one thing Abel can be sure of is that no matter whether there is a magic short stick or a staff, it is a treasure in the Holy Continent. Perhaps the wizard world he came into contact with is too narrow, and his wizard level is too low. I always feel that the overall level of the Dark World is much higher than that of the Holy Continent. A staff like this, which is used by ordinary low-level hell creatures in the Dark World, is a very good treasure in the Holy Continent. It can at least allow wizards to cast spells instantly. A spell, not to mention a short staff with the 'telekinesis' spell.
Just as he was thinking about it, a sense of fullness appeared in his mind, and Abel felt happy. Two days ago, he had completed the pattern of the second-level trainee wizard, but he did not feel that he had been promoted. Only after asking Carlos did he know that the pattern After replenishment and perfection, a certain period of meditation and adjustment is required. This time is not certain, it may be one day, or it may be a year.
It seemed that his luck was pretty good. In terms of time, plus the time spent in Rogge's camp, he had been stuck at the perfect state of the second-level trainee wizard for about twenty days, and the worst situation that Carlos said did not happen.
Abel put all the items on the table into the space bag and returned to his room. This is the place where the magic power is most concentrated in the 9-story magic tower, and it is also the safest place to be promoted.
Sitting in the middle of the room, he stopped the weak soul's automatic instant 'Ice Encapsulation Armor'. Abel calmed down and entered his mind with mental power. The patterns of the first-level apprentice wizard and the second-level apprentice wizard were connected in his mind. A white light shines in the middle, and below these two patterns is a complex 'warm' spell pattern that shines with red light. This special spell continuously extracts energy from the hot air around the body and converts it into mana replenishment. Enter the wizard pattern.
Recalling the pattern of the third-level apprentice wizard, he had mastered the pattern when he used the 'Soul Potion' for the first time. Now he can be promoted to the third-level apprentice wizard by simply drawing it in his mind according to his memory. .
Time passed little by little. Fink called Abel several times through his ID card, but there was no response. Normally during lunch time, Abel would appear on time in the reception room on the first floor to eat, but he didn't see him today. His silhouette.
"Sir Carlos, Mr. Abel is locked in the room. There is no response no matter how I call, is there something wrong?" Fink asked anxiously when he found Carlos who was about to have a meal on the first floor.
"Fink, don't worry. Abel is probably dealing with something and can't be distracted. Just wait patiently for a while." Carlos comforted him with a smile.
Camille put down the juice she was sipping and said with a smile: "You really care about Abel, unlike my Joey. I guess she won't be anxious if I lock her up for a day."
"Sir, how could you say that to me?" Camille's apprentice Joey said in a dissatisfied voice.
"If you are really worried, I can ask the teacher to check on his condition." Camille couldn't help but said when she saw that Fink still looked worried.
"Lord Camille, is this really okay?" Fink asked with surprise on his fat face.
"Okay, okay, I'll contact the teacher right now."
When Camille was about to connect the identity card to contact Wizard Morton, a strange fluctuation came from upstairs.
"Someone has been promoted!" Camille and Carlos shouted almost at the same time.
The two looked at each other in confusion, and Camille said: "It's strange that this promotion wave is not as strong as the promotion to a formal wizard. Could it be that one of Senior Brother Warren and Senior Sister Ou Rui has been promoted?"
"Apart from the two of them, who else in the building will advance?" Carlos shook his head and said.
Suddenly, both of them thought of someone at the same time. Camille said to Fink with a strange expression: "No need to contact the teacher!"
"Master Camille, what's wrong?" Fink asked in confusion.
"Damn Abel, does he want to steal my fifth position?" Before Camille could say anything, Carlos jumped up angrily.
"Who told you not to work hard? At Abel's promotion rate, it seems that you will become the sixth child in a few months." Camille said with a gloating chuckle.
"Lord Abel, has he been promoted?" Fink still remembers the first time Abel entered the Evelyn Magic Tower. At that time, Abel was not a wizard. Only a few months later, he has grown into a wizard. He is now a third-level trainee wizard. This growth rate makes Fink wonder if he is really as stupid as a pig.