Ansu looked at three fourth-level saints in a row and became famous for a while.
The shy Ansu left the Magic Guild in a hurry, but as soon as he stepped out, he saw guns and cannons set up at the door. Reporters were holding notepads, pencils, business bags, and dressed in colorful newspaper clothes. Everyone looked excited.
The reporter originally came to interview the princess, but based on the news from the guild's internal informant, they discovered an unexpected gain.
Those who study journalism these days are pursuing hot topics, and contradictions are the best way to create explosive points.
Handsome men and beautiful women, differences in status, and conflicts between the imperial capital and the border are all hot topics!
#Borderboy versus Imperial City Saint’s Showdown#, the reporters even thought of the title of this issue.
Ansu had a headache when he saw these reporters. He wanted to keep a low profile, but his appearance with gray hair and blue eyes was too unique, and he had been ranked first in the #most popular male saint list for a row.
These reporters know their faces very well.
"Excuse me, Mr. Ansu Morningstar, have you really seen three fourth-level saints in one go?"
"Are you provoking the Imperial City Saintess Sect?"
"Is it to stand up for Saint Luojia?"
When the Capital Morning News reporter saw Ansu coming out, he quickly asked a question.
"Excuse me, what is your relationship with Princess Cersei? As the rumors say, in the promotion exam ten days later, are you going to compete with Her Majesty the Princess for first place? To compete for the position of heir to Her Majesty the Goddess of Magic?"
Ansu's head hurt when he saw these reporters, and he said a few casual words, "These are things that don't happen. Don't fabricate the facts. I don't have such ambitions. I respect Her Majesty the Princess."
The reporter quickly wrote down in a small notebook that these were all facts, and Ansu did not show respect for the princess.
Ansu pushed away these reporters who were studying journalism and went straight back to the chaotic border. He avoided looking at the passers-by along the way to avoid encountering undercover agents from the secret sect.
After more than ten days of construction, Chaotic Border has taken on a prosperous appearance, especially in the municipal area.
The sea-blue sky is clear and transparent, and the long and comfortable wind flows through the clean streets.
The sorcerers of the Druid sect planted a row of magical pine and cypress plants at the entrance of the municipal government. At this time, the branches were lush and leafy, forming a small forest. The leaves were gently caressing, and golden light shone in the gaps between the trees.
Fortunately, Miss Yoko didn't hand over her socks. According to the druid's suggestion, they wanted to extract the colonies from Miss Yoko's socks, cultivate them into magic plants, and plant them around the city hall to create a belt. The small forest that smells like the sun is named 'Forest of the Sun'.
Anzu sternly rejected the application.
The Secret Cult of Pain should hire these students as disciples.
In order to win the smile of the beautiful woman, these geniuses of the imperial capital have completely devoted themselves to the construction of the chaotic border, and they have almost forgotten the deacon promotion assessment that will come in ten days.
It's a good thing for Ansu that there are fewer competitors.
Now all he needs to do is find a way to lead the esoteric cultists and assassinate the candidates who are not in the imperial capital.
Thanks to the hard work of these geniuses in the Imperial City, Ansu has accumulated a considerable amount of pain points in just ten days. In terms of efficiency, it is ten times that of the pain cadre school in Eden Town. It seems that it will continue to develop. A meal circle is necessary.
With this amount of magic points, Ansu can continue to order technicians.
Summoning bones this time, Ansu had two purposes.
One of them is Transfiguration.
He now has two sets of transformation techniques, one is the Chaos Holy See version of the transformation technique, and the other is a transformation technique that Merlin claims to have never copied. After leaving the Magic Guild and returning to the border of Chaos, he began to ponder and conceive of it. Come up with your own set of transformation techniques.
Just copy it.
But Ansu's current level of strength is not enough, and Merlin, a stingy guy, refuses to help him plagiarize.
At this time, it is necessary to call in foreign aid.
Bones was also a demigod when she was alive, and she was once a saint of the Holy See of Life. Her understanding of secret magic is still better than that of Merlin.
He set up the alchemy circle with mercury and blood and chanted a prayer, "The blue witch who subverts life, the dark priest from ancient times, I call your name and hope you wake up from your long sleep."
That indescribable existence came from the long river of time. The surrounding atmosphere was momentarily oppressive and dead, and the light blue sky gradually turned dull.
Above the void, blue pupils slowly emerged, filled with nothingness and indifference. Miss Bones stepped barefoot on the altar full of blood, her dark black robe trailing on the ground, "Who calls my name?"
"Well, it's you again, Ansu Morningstar, who dares to disturb my eternal sleep."
The blue witch snorted coldly, her eyes exuding majesty, which was the demeanor of a demigod.
Ansu cast a light spell on the top of Miss Bones' head, causing the latter to scream in pain.
"Who taught you to talk like this?" Ansu asked.
"I suddenly remembered." Even though her skull was violently shaken by a blow of the Holy Light, Miss Bones still maintained the majesty of the Saint of Life, "This is how I spoke before I was alive, because it is very powerful."
It seems that the more times the soul is summoned, the undead will gradually remember their habits in life.
"Help me take a look at these two transformation magics." Ansu didn't waste any words. After connecting the bones with friendly communication, he handed over the two magic circuits of transformation magic. "One is from the glorious bishop, and the other is from chaos." of the Holy See.”
"Hmph, you have finally found the right person. You have seen the eyes of the Blue Witch."
He took the bone and looked at it with a thoughtful look on his face, his pupils were uncertain. After pondering for a long time, he slowly said, "I guess this transformation technique is used to confuse the Holy See."
She picked up the 'Transformation Technique that is absolutely free of plagiarism' and said it enigmatically,
"I have never seen this evil magic in my life. It actually pulls out the enemy's soul and plays with it at will. Such devious methods are truly the most evil and despicable esoteric masters."
"Who from the Chaos Secret Cult wrote this magic? Is it the Chaos Patriarch or the Chaos High Priest?"
Bones couldn't help but feel that the young people of today's Tantric Cult are very thoughtful.
The other transformation technique is just to take away the body and fuse the soul. In comparison, it is quite anthropomorphic, even very sunny, and it can be seen that it was written by Bishop Guanghuang.
Nothing more.
"You're telling the truth." Ansu said expressionlessly, tapping the Saint of Life's head again with the illumination technique, "'Transfiguration Technique Absolutely Free of Plagiarism' was written by Bishop Guanghuang."
He began to doubt this demigod's vision.
Why are the grandparents and grandparents I meet so unreliable
Bones looked in disbelief, "Why is the orthodoxy of the Chaos Holy See in the Glorious Holy See?"
“It’s true.”
Bones had just pretended to be cool in front of Ansu. Ansu was very unhappy and planned to pretend, "I have become the Holy Son of the Ladder Sect of the Chaos Holy See. At the same time, I am also the Patriarch of the Star Sect of the Painful Holy See."
Because they are now connected, Bones can feel that what Ansu said comes from deep in his heart.
Bones couldn't help feeling that the young people of the Holy Religion today really have ideas.
She can no longer look at her old bones.
We haven't seen each other for more than ten days, and Ansu has already become the Holy Son of the Esoteric Cult. He must have just turned fifteen.
Although Bones couldn't remember the age when she became the Saint of Life, it was definitely later than fifteen. Bones brought back the two magics again and showed them in front of her eyes. After her death, she was left with only the desire for knowledge, and Ansu could bring her new knowledge every time. The higher Ansu's rank, the more Bones are a good thing too.
One of these two magics is of legendary quality, and the other is of epic quality.
Epic magic has two mainstream magic branches, and the magic circuits are similar. We cannot say that they are completely identical, but they can only be said to be exactly the same.
Bones extracted the exact same circuit structure, and then carefully clarified and laid out the two twisted and entangled magic branches, making it easier to read and study.
Magic of the legendary level and above, unless given directly by the gods, requires the warlock to learn and understand it. Clarifying the entangled magic circuits will greatly reduce the difficulty of learning.
This sorting out sounds simple, but the actual operation is quite energy-consuming, and it cannot be done by beings without extremely high soul strength.
But it only took Bones less than ten minutes to complete this task.
As a comparison, Ansu completely clarified the three magical backbones of the sacred magic 'Light of Judgment'. It took three days and three nights to achieve it, and it was achieved while the soul was constantly broken and repaired by the Kingdom of Heaven.
If Ansu wants to reach such a magical state, he still needs to continue to practice.
"Okay, I'm done."
"The main magic structure here is 'soul separation', the holy light magic circuit here is 'changing soul shape', and here is 'soul fusion'."
Bones wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, asked Ansu for credit, and said proudly, "You can study hard."
"I can copy it properly!"
Ansu also said proudly.
He has always wanted to create his own transformation technique.
If you want to improve your magic realm, you have to copy. The more you copy, the faster you will progress - this is what the God of Magic Merlin said!
"Plagiarism?" Bones was surprised by the saint of the new era again, "I have never heard of anyone who can plagiarize like this."
What's more, it's plagiarism of epic magic. Miss Bones couldn't help but smile helplessly.
With Ansu's current rank, this is simply nonsense.
But if she knew that Ansu had copied sacred magic, she would not be able to laugh anymore.
"I'll take a nap first." Miss Bones said to Ansu, "Call me when you finish copying."
Bones is quite considerate of his boss.
Staying like this consumes too much power and consumes a lot of pain points every minute, so she goes directly to sleep mode. After Ansu is finished, he can summon her again.
Although Bones thinks Ansu cannot succeed, who calls him the boss
After Bones left, the mayor's office fell into silence. Ansu carefully stared at the three magic backbones compiled by Bones, thinking about their common characteristics.
Ansu was actually not good at plagiarism. Plagiarism was something despicable people like Merlin liked to do, and Ansu disdained his company.
What Ansu is good at is suturing.
After being tempered in heaven, Ansu's willpower has reached a terrifying level, and he has also experienced many baptisms by the Mother Goddess of Life. Ansu's body and soul are also constantly rising.
Although Ansu's rank is only the third level, his soul strength has reached the fourth level, approaching the level of a fifth-level saint.
And what magic creation relies on is the strength of the soul.
Time passed bit by bit, and Ansu did the same thing this time as last time, only plagiarizing one of them.
There are 3,000 magic circuits in the three main branches of the sacred level magic, while the sacred level magic and the legendary level do not have this amazing content. There are 200 magic circuits in the two main branches of the sacred level, and there are ten magic circuits in the legendary level.
Further down is ordinary magic.
For example, the friendly communication and elementary magic once created had only two magic circuits.
Shen Xin read these hundreds of magic circuits. Ansu's brain was almost torn apart. The severe pain that could make an ordinary third-level warlock go crazy would ripple deep in Ansu's soul, but Ansu had already adapted to this pain in his soul. .
This time his soul was no longer protected by the Dharma God.
The pendant on the necklace, the Blue Scale Dragon Heart, flickered slowly, and the cold touch penetrated along the skin into the soul, dispelling distracting thoughts and pain. With the help of this alchemy pendant, Ansu quickly entered a state of mind where his heart was as calm as water.
The soul leaves the body, the soul changes form, and the soul merges
There also needs to be Holy Light.
The sun gradually sets, the blue sky gradually turns dark, twilight rises, and the skyline is dyed pink by burning clouds. According to yesterday's order, tonight the Chaos Saint will assess their learning of Chaos Transformation. Dusk is approaching now, and we have agreed The time is coming.
When the last ray of sunlight converged at the end of the skyline, Ansu exhaled slowly and opened his eyes. He was finished.
There are stitches and plagiarism, but more of it comes from the warlock’s own memory and experience, and his own understanding of the Holy Light.
Anzu looked at the magic created,
He wondered why it looked so strange.
Is this thing still a transfiguration technique
The more he looked at it, the more he felt that he had done the splits. There was no point in trying to figure it out for himself. He had to ask an expert to take a look.
Ansu chanted the summoning magic again, and the indescribable great existence awakened again. The atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme. His blue pupils slowly opened, and he still spoke like a saint.
"Who is calling my name?"
"Well, it's you again, Ansu Morningstar, who dares to disturb my lunch break."
She said majestically.
Because the sleep she just had was too short, Miss Bones took a lunch break instead of taking a long nap, which reflected the rigor of the Saint of Life.
Ansu also used the illumination technique to severely knock the skull of the Saint of Life.
"Did you fail?" Miss Bones covered her head, thinking that Ansu must have failed, that's why she was so rude.
"I succeeded in thinking." Ansu handed the magic circuit he had written to Bones.
Success
Bones was originally meant to be bragging by Ansu, but when he took a look at it, his pupils widened and he hummed in confusion.
"Um?"
She blinked, "Huh?"
There are a total of twenty magic circuits in front of me.
It has surpassed the ordinary level and reached the legendary level of magic.
The fifteen-year-old saint created legendary magic, which was rare even 30,000 years ago when magic was at its peak.
What surprised Bones even more was Ansu's rapid progress. Not long ago, he could only use two magic circuits, and he could barely make [friendly communication] with his own help.
Is this kid really a genius
But after Bones took a closer look at Ansu's magic effect, Miss Bones took back this idea, what the hell is this.
[Holy Light Transformation Technique]
[Legendary Intermediate Magic]
[Holy Light System]
[Mana consumption: 10 (not affected by the negative effects of the Cursed Child)]
[Effect: Drive the staff, causing the soul to leave the body, merge with the vast holy light, change the shape and size of the soul, and transform into a huge holy light giant. This form lasts for five minutes. In this state, all holy light attacks The effect is increased by fifty percent]
[Note: Ansu Morningstar is a devout believer in radiance. After many years of research, the divine light rod is also a rare branch of the holy light staff]
Miss Bones' eyes widened, how did the transformation technique become the transformation technique!
(End of chapter)