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The body is almost no longer one's own, this is beyond painful feeling, even worse than after using the badge. But Salin was smiling, the magic string was formed, and he finally became an official magician. He stumbled and ran home. As soon as he entered the room, Salin saw Jason sitting on his bed meditating.
"teacher… "
Jason opened his eyes, looked at Salin for a while, and said, "I'm almost running out of materials. You can go to the city tomorrow."
Salin felt uneasy and didn't know whether he should tell Jason that he had formed a magic string. Jason left Salin's room without saying anything else.
Salin didn't know if Jason had discovered anything. He didn't have time to think about it, and his stomach began to churn again. He ran to the kitchen, pulled off the bacon hanging on the stove, and chewed it hard. While eating, he walked back to the room and looked at the magic clock on the table. It turned out that nearly ten days had passed.
Tomorrow is the Hungry Ghost Festival!
Salin was completely weak, but he still managed to pick up his energy and learned a first-level magic - Ice Cone Technique.
The first cast was successful. White light lit up between Salin's hands, and an ice pick as thick as a finger flew out and hit the opposite wall. A hole was made in the stone wall. Salin stood up and touched it with his fingers, but he didn't touch it to the end.
He marveled in his heart that the power of level 1 magic was indeed powerful, and level 0 magic was simply incomparable.
Unfortunately, I am not proficient enough, so I have to use both hands to cast this magic, and the preparation time is as long as 6 seconds. According to the rules, he can cast this magic up to 12 times. It seems that the level 0 magic of acid splashing must continue to be practiced. The magic string is the guarantee of the magician's safety. He cannot always consume all the magic string.
It's a pity that I can only cast water magic in the future. It would be much better if I could learn the fireball technique. That magic consumes less time, takes less time to prepare, and is powerful.
Jason was in the laboratory, facing the messy magic props on the table, and had no intention of experimenting for the moment. He felt the magic fluctuations in Salin's room, and he didn't know what Salin had done. Do you care too little about this student? Saleen is still young and can easily be tricked if he is not careful.
Salin's appearance changed. Something must have happened that he couldn't even guess.
Throughout the night, Salin practiced his ice pick technique. He was surprised to find that he could cast the Ice Cone Technique more than 20 times in a row, which meant that he had nearly twice as many magic strings as other first-level magicians. And through meditation, the recovery speed of his magic string is also very fast, only taking two hours.
The recovery speed of two hours is an ability that only a genius magician can have. Salin knew that his qualifications were average, but he did not expect that the magic string potion had completely changed his physique.
When the sky was dim, Salin fell on the bed and slept for a while. His nerves were so excited that his sleep was not stable this time. Before noon, he jumped up from his bed and came to the mirror, ready to change clothes.
Only then did Salin discover to his surprise that his appearance had changed.
The boy in the mirror is slightly taller, his hair has changed from brown to black, and the most conspicuous thing is his eyes, which have turned as blue as the sea.
Salin was in a daze for a while, remembering the way the teacher looked at him yesterday, feeling a little ashamed. This made him not even say goodbye to Jason, but just picked up the skin and left the ancestral home in a hurry.
No matter how many books he read, Salim was still a child. He didn't know how to explain it, so he chose to escape.
Arriving outside Ceylon City in a confused mood, Ceylon City was already a scene of joy. A bunch of green plants are hung in front of the doors of all buildings. These are three kinds of plants tied together: mugwort to drive away plague, ears of grain to represent harvest, and a branch of silk poplar.
This is an ancient custom in the continent of Mels, a relic left by the goddess of nature. Even though the Holy See has influenced more than half of the continent, it cannot change the people's customs.
Skochina is a country based on commerce, and each city has squares of varying sizes for small businessmen without fixed facades to set up stalls. Today, these squares are also decorated, and some theater troupes hired by Viscount Guge himself paid for them to perform free performances for the people in the city.
Strictly speaking, Viscount Guge is a traditional nobleman. During such festivals, his biggest expense is to give money and food to the poor. Salin's life was saved by Viscount Guge's flour, so even though he knew that Guge was taking advantage of his relationship with Jason, Salin still chose to accept it.
Viscount Guge had already announced that this month's taxes would be waived. People's joy was on their faces and from the bottom of their hearts. On the dilapidated open-air stage, wandering troupes performed hard.
Salin felt a little uncomfortable, as if everything was so unreal.
Everyone's smiles and voices seemed to be separated by an invisible film. All this still has nothing to do with myself. Salin suddenly felt a sense of sadness. He walked through squares of different sizes with his skin on his back, and his mood suddenly became bad.
Everyone who saw him deliberately kept a distance, as if Salin was a monster that broke into the city.
Salin suddenly understood why Jason no longer lived in the city. This feeling was really uncomfortable. The majesty of magicians is also a layer of shackles that separates magicians from ordinary people and divides them into two species. Ordinary people deliberately maintained awe, while magicians had to be reserved and maintain their majesty at all times.
A group of people came from a distance, but they were a group carrying a sea monster statue. The goddess of nature ordered the sea monster not to disturb the fishermen in the offshore. After the death of the goddess of nature, the fishermen simply offered sacrifices to the sea monster and begged for the safety of those who went out to sea.
Saleen moved away silently. If they were still walking on the road, the team would probably turn around and leave. While he was feeling depressed, the parade was in chaos. A young man rushed out of the crowd, saw Salin from a distance, and shouted loudly: "Salin, save me!"
Salin frowned, the young man had already run over, staggering a little. One of his sleeves was torn and his left arm was bloody. This man was the young thief with whom he had been trading magic potions.
"Dick, give the things back." Salin knew what happened.
"Pay it back, they want to kill me." Dick had already arrived in front of Salin. Salin saw the white bones exposed on his left arm and the wound was in a broken state. This was an injury caused by sword energy. The opponent had at least a low-level swordsman.
Salin sighed, do you care about this or not? Only then did Dick realize that Salin's eyes had turned blue. He pointed at Salin in surprise and was speechless.
"People in front, catch the thief!" Four swordsmen rushed out of the chaotic crowd and shouted to Salin menacingly.
Salin's frown deepened. When he was a child, he often heard people scold him. Today he put the fake magic robe in a leather bag and hadn't had time to put it on yet. But even so, everyone in Ceylon City recognized him and knew that he was a magic apprentice with a fifth-level magician as his teacher. No one dared to speak to him like this.
This is a group of outsiders!
Dick must have taken action because of this. Generally speaking, higher-level thieves would not attack local ordinary people, so as not to disturb the people and make future business difficult. It's a pity that Dick hit the iron plate this time. There were four swordsmen on the other side, and Dick couldn't deal with it alone.
These four swordsmen were wearing exquisite metal armor. Dick's small dagger was basically a dead end against the swordsmen's long weapons. Saleen stepped back and began to prepare his magic.
One night's practice did not improve Salin's spell casting speed, but it did save the step of reciting the spell. After Salin silently prepared three ice cone techniques, he spoke to the swordsman who slowed down and approached: "Give him some face, let him go, and ask for any compensation you want."
Saleen's ice cone technique failed to trigger and continued to consume the magic string. He didn't dare to take action rashly, because Salin didn't know who Dick was messing with yet.
"Kill him!" A young man rushed out from the crowd. The front of his gorgeous robe had been torn open. There was a bruise on his forehead, probably caused by Dick. This young man's lips are extremely thin and are light blue in color at the moment.
Salin was extremely conflicted. Dick was barely a friend in the city of Ceylon. Is it worth it to become an enemy for him? Judging from the other party's dress, he must be a noble.
As he thought this, the ice cone technique in his hand was already launched. Because the opponent's swordsman has already assumed a charging posture, once he gets close, he has no magic to defend against these four swords.
Saleen has learned Invisible Shield, which is a level 0 magic that belongs to the wind system. After the magic string was formed, the wind magic disappeared. No matter how accurately Salin recited the spell and how powerful his mental power was, he could no longer cast magic other than water magic.
"Magician!" The swordsmen on the opposite side hurriedly jumped away, but except for the swordsman in the center who blocked Saleen's ice pick with his long sword, the other three swordsmen were all shot in the abdomen, and blood suddenly came out.
The swordsman who blocked the ice cone was shocked. His sword energy had just begun to mature and he was able to withstand the magic attack. However, the long sword in his hand had become extremely cold and he could hardly hold it. Moreover, the power of the ice pick was stronger than imagined, making his arms numb and the sword energy completely dissipated.
The worst thing is that the very young magician opposite is preparing magic again.
The aristocratic young man who was described as embarrassed screamed, pointed at Salin and shouted: "You little bastard, don't you know who I am?"
Salin suddenly felt the intention to kill. No one had scolded him like this for three years. Those days of humiliation seemed to have never existed. This young man brought Salin back to reality. He looked at the young noble coldly and began to chant a spell. The uninjured swordsman could not gather his sword energy at this time, so he had to shout: "Master, run!"
While shouting, he rushed forward with his sword in his arms. He had experienced too many battles, and it was easy to see the murderous intent in Salin's blue eyes. Only those who are determined to kill would look at their opponents like this.