Using Silver Moon Slash does not require any casting materials, you only need to use your limbs to draw a light mark in the air. The silver light mark can be slashed forward to perform an attack form.
Before midnight, Shade tried many times in the room with the curtains drawn, making streaks of light appear and then slash forward. He was very excited. Although he had tried telekinesis, blood echo and light magic before, Silver Moon Slash was the one that met his imagination of "power" and "mystery".
Unfortunately, Shade was only a beginner, with a shallow understanding of the Silver Moon Elemental Runes, and very little spiritual power of his own, so those traces of light could not even leave obvious marks on the wall.
But if you just want to harm a fragile human body, I think a close distance would be enough.
Although this magic has mediocre power for the time being, the light mark left in the air is extremely beautiful, even more elegant and noble than the form recorded in the book, which attracted the curious orange cat Xiaomia.
Of course, the above four kinds of magic from the courses are only provided free of charge by the academy. If Shade wants to obtain more magic from the academy, he can go to the library to check and then pay to get the knowledge of those magic.
Each professor also has a different collection of magic and spells. Getting high scores in their courses is also a way to obtain free magic and spells.
Regarding the college's magic and hexes, Dr. Schneider believes that the library's prices are unreasonable and that the college is "exploiting" its correspondence students.
Rather than buying it at the academy, Shade would rather buy it from the same group and local ring sorcerers. The academy is only a channel for obtaining rare magic and spells.
But no matter what, outsiders have completely stepped into the mysterious and supernatural door of the strange steam age.
The stranger summed up his current situation and found that what he lacked most was not time or experience, but pounds. So he became more determined to run this detective agency, which was the best way to make money he could currently touch.
"Earn gold pounds through commissions, and then acquire knowledge from Saint Byrons. Obtain the four element runes and continue to advance. Even if you can't go back, you must witness this mysterious and magnificent world."
Now that he has his own house, Xia De is no longer as depressed as he was in the past few days.
As for copying books from the past world, or using the knowledge from the past world to make profits in the steam age, he could only make detailed plans after he had established a firm foothold here and gained more power.
The whole day was spent playing with cats and reading books. Shade, who had mastered the first magic, was still very happy even though he had no income today.
And so came the night of that day. Seeing that the clock showed it was already eleven o'clock, Xia De first locked the nocturnal orange cat Xiaomia in the bedroom, and then moved the coffee table and sofa to make room.
Place the four chairs next to the dining table in the living room, strictly correct the direction with a compass, and finally fill a basin with water and place it in the center of the four chairs.
He changed into the only formal suit in his closet, closed the curtains, and turned the gas lamp in the living room to a slightly illuminated warm yellow.
Then he sat on the chair facing due north, holding a match in one hand and a scroll of elective courses in the other. He stared at the clock until it finally turned to the position close to twelve o'clock, and quickly struck the match on the armrest of the chair.
Because of the excessive force, the match broke in the middle. Xia De was slightly startled and immediately took out a match from the matchbox on his knees.
Matches of this era were not safety matches, and there was no rough area on the side of the matchbox for sliding. It was common to pull out a match and strike it on the ground, the sole of a shoe, or the wall.
The second match was finally lit successfully. Shade looked up at the clock and immediately ignited the scroll after hearing the first bell. The parchment scroll was almost lit at once, and when he saw the flames appear, he immediately threw the scroll into the water in front of him.
Although he had been prepared, Xia De was still a little surprised when he saw the scroll entering the water turned into blue light and scattered in the basin:
"What's this?"
He was thinking in his heart, and the woman's voice in his mind unexpectedly spoke:
It's not magic or sorcery, it's some kind of ritual, it's more of an ancient mystical power.
"ceremony?"
Without waiting for further explanation, I saw that the whole basin of water began to radiate light. At this moment, a wind blew in the room with the windows closed, and in the wind, three beams of light were projected from the basin to the east, west and south respectively.
Then, three blue transparent human bodies gradually became clearer and appeared on the chair prepared by Shade. Shade even saw characters moving in their transparent bodies, but even deciphering just one of them made his head ache, so he learned from the lesson of the Dark Box and did not maintain that kind of strong curiosity.
The appearance of these three people made the room suddenly become cold and gloomy.
Sitting opposite Shade in the south was an old man wearing round-framed glasses. He was wearing a formal black suit and was even taller than Shade. A pocket watch chain extended from his chest pocket and was tied to a button on his chest:
"Professor Hames Sanchez, Deputy Dean of St. Byron's College, Director of Student Affairs, and School of Library Management."
Professor Sanchez introduced himself in standard Delarionese and nodded slightly to Shad.
This name is the signature given in the message, and it is this person who made an appointment with Xia De in this way.
Sitting on the chair in the east was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, thin but with a resolute expression. He was wearing the same black suit with a white shirt, with the school emblem of Byrons Comprehensive College on the buttons on his cuffs, and books locked with chains.
His ears seem to be a little pointy, different from normal people:
"Vice Dean of History, Professor Hesenger Garcia."
His De La Rioja is obviously not as standard as Professor Sanchez's. In today's world, Southern Carsenrick and Northern De La Rioja are widely used. Perhaps Professor Garcia was originally from the South.
The last person sitting in the Western chair was a beautiful curly-haired lady in her thirties, wearing a monocle on her right eye, wearing a common blue lady clerk's uniform, holding a writing pad and pen in her hands.
He nodded to Xia De in a friendly manner, but his words were not as serious as the two professors:
"I'm Lux Jones from the academy's secretariat. According to regulations, when a professor of the academy communicates with a correspondence ring sorcerer outside of teaching, the secretary of the secretariat must record the conversation and keep it on file. This is to protect you as well as the secrets of Saint Byrons."
"I understand. Professor Sanchez, Professor Garcia, Ms. Jones, good evening... Would you like some hot tea? The black tea here is excellent."
After a little surprise, Xia De politely said to the three transparent figures. I wondered if this ritual was similar to the principle of a projector. The cold atmosphere at this moment showed that perhaps the original purpose of the ritual was not to hold a meeting remotely.