Salin simply pulled up a chair and sat down, relying on his own eyes to observe and remember bit by bit. WWw!QUAbEn-XIAoShUo!comMore than three thousand metal blocks, each with a different magic pattern, Salin not only has to remember the location of the metal blocks, but also the combination of these patterns and patterns.
This is the perfect end point for a formula that can be restored to its original form if it can be worked backwards. Even if Salin couldn't understand the significance of the original arrangement, he could learn a lot about Figaro's formula by working backwards.
Without the help of memory magic, it would be quite difficult to memorize more than three thousand metal blocks with completely different magic patterns. Time passed unknowingly, and as night fell, Salin felt that his mental energy was rapidly depleted, and he gradually became unable to hold on any longer. Faerun hadn't come back yet, so Saleen gritted his teeth. If Faerun didn't come to the laboratory at this time, he should have gone to bed.
He took out the family crest from the gift ring, held it in his hand, and released a detection magic.
The badge, as always, drained all his energy, as well as the magic string that had been promoted. Salin slumped in his chair, his eyes still staring at the metal block on the table.
After being promoted to a second-level magician, this was the first time Salin used this badge. Along the way from Phoenix to Bishui County, he was extremely cautious and did not dare to use the badge to exercise his mental power.
Even if the badge can only cause a state of loss of control for less than an hour now, it is too dangerous for Saleen. During the period after using the badge, he could be said to be at the mercy of others.
Pain, burning, numbness, dizziness, and various negative states all appeared. Salin did not blink his eyes, slowing down his memory speed, waiting for his mental power to recover.
I don't know if it was because his body was used to this kind of torture, but it only took Salin half an hour to recover his mental power, and this time his mental power increased even more than before. He straightened up and continued to remember desperately.
As the content of the memory increased, an extremely lengthy magic formula gradually formed. This formula is obviously chaotic, but it still has inherent rules. Salin was delighted. The magic patterns on the metal blocks turned into magic symbols and were remembered in his mind.
This confusing formula couldn't provide anything. Salin just had to continue to deduce it to become familiar with calculations about elemental balance issues. Practicing magic is a process of constant familiarity. As long as he perseveres, the calculation speed will become faster and faster, eventually reaching the point where a magician releases an ice blade.
What Salin needs is to improve his abilities, rather than wanting to directly advance to become a mage. Even if he can't deduce anything in the end, he can still master the ability of calculation.
Finally, Salin converted all his memories into Figaro's formula, and then quietly left Fearon's room. The night was already deep, and the bright moon hung high in the sky, shining in the courtyard as if there was frost all over the ground.
The next afternoon, when Salin came to Phelan's laboratory, all the metal blocks on the table were gone. Fearon seems unaware of this and arranges for Salim to help with a piece of metal. This metal is only the size of a fingernail, and Salin's task is to continuously release frost arrays to cool down the metal.
"Sir, what kind of metal is this? I have never seen it before." Salin's frost formation was instantaneous and did not require full concentration, so he asked Faerun for advice.
"This is a natural alloy that can only be dug deep in the earth. What are its properties... It requires a deep knowledge of alchemy to understand." Feren said while holding a carving knife and carving patterns on the metal the size of a fingernail.
"Why do I feel that this metal will destroy the stability of magic?" Although Salin has just started self-study of Figaro's formula, he already has a vague understanding of the arrangement of elements.
"It's not destabilizing, it's deflecting the elements."
Feren didn't say anything anymore, Salin already understood. Elemental deflection is also one of the advanced spellcasting techniques. But that was a technique that only great magicians could use. As a second-level mage, if he dared to learn it casually, the magic backlash could kill him.
Elemental shifting does not disrupt the various stages of magic, but it does have an impact on the final magic released. The magic released after processing with this technique makes it more difficult for the enemy to calculate its weaknesses.
If this special alloy is used to make a magic prop, the magician will be much safer when using the elemental offset technique. He does not even need to control it. He just needs to practice continuously and get used to the elemental offset coordinates.
The magic props made from this piece of metal will be extremely valuable, because controlling the deviation of elements will consume a lot of mental power. With the help of props, the magician can control magic more accurately and does not have to waste mental energy on such techniques.
Saleen watched patiently as Feren carved one by one. The metal cooled by the frost array would become slightly brittle and reduce its toughness. The magic pattern carved in this way will not be deformed. If pure alchemy is used to smelt it, it will destroy the internal structure of the metal and change its properties.
This cold-refined technique requires extremely high levels of perception from the magician, and the rhenium blade is extremely sharp. When carving, the blood must flow extremely slowly to prevent the hand holding the carving knife from trembling.
Salin understands all this, and it is written very clearly in the book, but after all, the things in the book are not as accurate as those demonstrated by a sixth-level great magician in front of you.
From that day on, Feren no longer asked Salin to do things specifically, but only asked him to help from the side. Saleen is already very satisfied. His magic foundation is solid. Not only Faerun, but he can also learn a lot. And when he helps, Faerun will give him level three magic cores to replenish the consumption of magic strings.
This is equivalent to letting Salin continue to practice various low-level magic for free. Salin doesn't care about the magic core money, but he can save more than a hundred gold coins every day, and he won't suffer any loss no matter what.
Feren also gradually discovered that Salin could only use water magic. He didn't ask why, and let Salin do all kinds of boring work day after day. Whenever Salin fully masters a low-level magic, this job will change to allow Salin to become familiar with the next magic.
After practicing, Saleen made a request to Faerun and asked if he could buy a living high-level monster.
Fearon thought for a moment and said, "Did you buy it for that Caucasian female warrior?"
"Yes." Salin didn't hide anything. Although Warcraft Spirit is an extremely special skill for swordsmen, it is not mysterious to magicians. This skill even has something to do with undead magic.
"Just wait for a while. At the end of the year, there will be winter hunting in Kushui County. You may encounter very good monsters by then. If you buy it now, it is difficult to buy the right one. It is difficult to raise high-level monsters after they are captured. Most people will Kill them directly, just the magic core." Faerun patiently explained to Salin.
Saleen was helpless, and what Feren said was true. He had no choice but to relay the original words to Sika, who comforted Salin and said, "Actually, there's no need to worry. I'm just going to read more books during this time."
"Studying? You?" Salin's expression made Sikka depressed. It was no wonder that Salin was surprised. He had never heard that Caucasians liked to read and study. Fighting is their nature. Even female Caucasians have little patience for studying.
Seeing Sika's frustrated expression, Salin quickly comforted him: "Then read it. Anyway, the princess's mansion provides it for free. At least it will help you recognize a few more words."
"Recognize?" Nailis entered Sika's room at some point and stammered in Qin Yin language.
She is exactly the opposite of Sika. Sika speaks fluently but cannot write well. Nelisse writes so well that I stutter when speaking.
"Admit it, admit it, admit it..." Sikka was angry and simply imitated Nailisi's speech.
Nelisse bared her teeth at her and made a face. Her canine teeth flashed coldly, and Sikka couldn't help but hold the boomerang. Salin sighed on the side. When there was a language barrier, everyone got along easily, but when they all spoke the same words, they often felt uneasy. If I had known earlier, I would have let Sikka continue to be illiterate and Nailisi to continue to be aboriginal, and I would have been more relaxed.
The days seemed boring. Except for going to the school to attend lectures one day a week, Salin spent almost all the rest of his time in this courtyard. Princess Rex was absent from time to time, and the Sorcerer had never done such a thing since he first taught himself an ice blade alone.
Salin practiced with the badge several times every night, and his mental power increased rapidly.
It is relatively difficult to advance to the magic string, which requires time to accumulate. Salin now pays great attention to the growth of his mental power, because if he wants to become familiar with all of Figaro's formula, he must constantly deduce the formula, which consumes more mental power than practicing magic. The way he learns magic is to practice every magic that can be learned to the extreme, which will also cause a large consumption of mental energy.
Without that mysterious badge, Salin could only follow the same steps as other low-level magicians. With the help of the badge, he can restore his mental power to its highest state at any time within half an hour, and can already start trying to control level three magic.
The mutated magic string made Salin feel disappointed and happy at the same time. What was disappointing was that he was guarding the treasure mountain in vain, leaving the other five series of magic unable to be learned. Fortunately, his number of magic strings is still twice that of mages of the same level. In other words, he can release one more level three magic than a mage of the same level.
Now Saleen can continuously release 2 level 3 magics, or 24 level 2 magics and 48 level 1 magics. He has not tested how many level 0 magics he can cast. He doesn't know many level 0 magics. Except for acid splash, the rest are auxiliary.
This afternoon, it suddenly started snowing heavily. Saleen came to Faerun's laboratory dressed in single clothes. Fearon did not arrange Salin's work as he had done in the past. He looked unhappy and said to Salin: "The county chief wants to see you. Let Garcia take you there."
Garcia is the life mage who follows Faerun and also lives in this courtyard. She is a young and beautiful girl. She is now a second-level magician, and in terms of talent, she is no worse than Salin.
Seeing Feilun's expression being strange, Salin left with Garcia anxiously, not knowing what the princess wanted him to do.
It was still the same room where she first met Salin. Princess Rex was wearing a short fur, and the white fur made her face rosy and delicate. When Salin came in, she was watching the snow from the window.
"Princess, are you looking for me?"