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Cure spells are the essence of being alive and well. They don't consume mental energy, similar to talent spells. In addition to limiting the number of times, it is instantaneous, which is one of the main reasons why wizards are far better than third-class apprentices. They can unleash spells that don't cost in an instant.

Hesitating for a while, and finally Angli makes a decision.

He bought all the defensive spells. Anyway, now that there is so much money, he doesn't want to be like when he found out that he needs a spell after going out.

In addition to the three main types of defensive spells, Angle has selected some reserves from the attack spells as a complete database.

He bought all the wind and fire spells in the academy. It also cost thousands of magic stones. This is also because this is a school of necromancy and shadow spells, and there are not many spells in other departments.

Hundreds of spells were purchased with one brain. Angri watched a bit painfully watching a black card in exchange for a few solitary magic stones, and her heart was a little upset. Fortunately, these magic stones are all medium magic stones, equivalent to dozens of low-level magic stones. It's better than nothing.

The person at the place of purchase sent an apprentice to send him spell books to his room.

Angele also led the way and returned directly to his room. Behind them were two apprentices, holding a large box in their hands, full of spell books. The thickness varies and it is very heavy.

Back to the accommodation area, after all the spell books have been moved into their original room. Angell sent away two helping apprentices. Standing at the door, glanced at the apprentice's room opposite and to the side.

Other rooms have locked doors and the ground is covered with thick dust. The footprints of the three men were clearly printed on it.

"I haven't come back ..." Angell sighed. This accommodation area is a messy residence for necromancy, enchantment, and some plastics apprentices. But now, there are a total of ten rooms in this underground corridor, and he is the only one who returns. The dust on the ground shows that no one has been here for a long time.

"Although it was originally only half full. But five of them were the only one who came back first ..." Angli was also a little low in his heart.

Because no one has been there for a long time, the lights here have gone out. In the dark corridor, only the dim light from Angele's room was shining.

Angel stood at the door, as if infinite darkness. A feeling of loneliness gradually came to mind.

It's very quiet outside. No noise is heard.

click!

The doors of the wood-clad iron room are closed heavily to isolate the darkness from the outside world.

Angele turned and looked at the oil lamp on the table in the room, the dim and silent light, making his mood more peaceful.

"The room closest to this corridor room also has at least five minutes of passage. It seems that this war has reduced the number of academies that are already small and fewer."

Angele shook his head, walked to the front of the two large boxes containing the spellbook, and squatted down.

The box is made of alder iron nailed with silver. Not locked.

Angel lifted it slightly and lifted the lid.

It's neatly filled with thick, massive copybooks of spells. The uniform are all off-white shell. Just the names of different spells are written on the shell.

From there, take out a light weight of the wind system. Angele followed the light and sat down at the table to start flipping quickly. Faint blue lines appear in the eyes.

The photographic memory of the chip can directly memorize all the skimmed content, which is one of the advantages of Anglo's learning.

For a spell book, it takes at least a year or so for other apprentices to complete the study. Perhaps the days will be shortened a little, but not less than half a year. After all, the spellbook involves the need for basic knowledge.

Like light body surgery, it is impossible to master the two disciplines without mastering the principles of wind spells and the basic model of auxiliary spells. In this way, you need to study two disciplines if you want to master light body surgery.

Similarly, for hundreds of spells, it is naturally impossible to have fewer subsidiary subjects. Angele spent another stone in the college to borrow a large number of basic subjects in the library that was moving back. For three days in a row, he didn't learn anything at all. The chip quickly established a micro-library in mind. A lot of knowledge flowed into his brain. Store quickly after sorting. In the future he will slowly study digestion.

Compared to other apprentices, this saves at least hundreds of years. After all, the data organized by the chip is directly transferred to the learning area of ​​the memory area. This method allows Anglo to permanently memorize the knowledge points at one time. Although it is slower and far faster than the chip recording, it needs to be repeated than ordinary people In memory, Angle is indeed going to be countless times faster.

The chip, after mastering more information, surprised Anglie with a plan.

"The database is complete, and the subject can choose to strengthen the spell. The degree of strengthening is proportional to the mental strength of the subject."

Sitting in the library, Angliel, who was holding a brown paper book in his hand, showed an irrepressible joy on his face.

The whole library is similar to the library of the previous earth.

Two rows of tall mahogany bookshelves are neatly arranged in the real library, and they are densely packed with all kinds of books. Several white-haired old men with eyebrows and beards stood sparsely in front of several bookshelves, releasing protection and identification spells. These are more advanced books. Generally, apprentices lack the mental power, and they will be dangerous and hurt when they read them. A mental test must be set in advance. It was the same book that the Anglo had obtained. That book is still in the Lennon City and has not been brought back.

The place where Angele sat was in the corner of the library.

The entire library is like a banquet hall. The red wooden floor, the bright yellow dome ceiling, and the walls are inlaid with light yellow round crystals for lighting. The air is warm, and it seems to use some magic to adjust the temperature.

The library is divided into two sections, bookshelves and tables and chairs.

Aside from the table and chairs, besides Angele, there are three or four apprentices in gray robes. They put a pile of books around, and carefully selected what they needed.

Except for Angele, no one would choose to read in the library, because it would be impossible to read a lot of content at that time. In many places, if you don't put it into operation and think about it, you won't be able to understand it all at once.

Angel, who was sitting in the corner, seemed a little excited.

"Are you going to perform spell enhancement?" the chip asked again.

"What about the strengthening conditions? Estimate the strengthening consumption of the high temperature field." He issued an inquiry command.

"Estimated time: 3 months. Consumption of mental power 2 daily, corresponding to energy particles 3."

"Three months." Angelle groaned, his face a little hesitant.

"What about enhancement effects?"

"Estimated success rate: 87 or more. Effect after success: high-temperature field range expanded, temperature intensity increased. Energy consumption increased slightly."

Angele frowned, slowly lowering the book in his hand.

"It seems that now I do n’t have an accurate position on the power of spells. Actual combat is the best experimental effect, but if there is a specific position. Better. "

In twenty minutes ....

Angele came to a very long corridor and slowly walked in.

On both sides of the pale yellow hallway are counters and a row of room doors.

There is a little old man with a thin face sitting behind the counter. Looking through a red booklet.

Angel's walk in also caught his attention.

"Two hours for a magic stone. The room is chosen by yourself. The number is within 10. The other rooms are for formal wizards. Don't make a mistake." The old man said lightly.

Angele nodded, found a lower-level magic stone, handed it over, and received a small wooden sign, which was hung on the left wrist.

Then I turned around and picked up Room 7 and walked over.

White room doors are made entirely of white metal. It feels very heavy.

Angele raised his left hand with the wooden sign and pressed it gently on the facade. A layer of red halo flickered on the door surface.

The wooden sign hanging on the wrist suddenly had an extra black number 7 on the empty surface.

With a click, the metal door opens.

Angele strode in. Through a long, narrow black channel, a large room suddenly appeared in front of Angle.

The room is large, about the size of a basketball court. The walls and ceilings are all made of gloomy black stones. Circles of strangely twisted symbolic lines loomed on the surface of the stone. The lines of these symbols are glowing with faint red fluorescence. From time to time, they light up one side and the other light up, giving people a sense of irregularity.

And each time the red light is just a small area the size of a bright slap. Then it quickly turned black and disappeared. Bright large candle chandeliers hung on the ceiling, sprinkled with bright yellow light.

Angle walked in and found out that there were two gray-robe apprentices in the room besides him. Probe through the chip. One is third-grade and one is second-grade.

The two occupy the innermost areas of the left and right sides of the room. Only the vast vacancies in between are still empty.

Angele didn't mind, and found a corner at will.

This is a magic laboratory with a shooting bar and targets similar to a shooting room. Used to test spell power.

Angel finds a small row of firing bars in the corner, and a row of corresponding yellow wooden targets stands a few meters apart. It's like archery.

The other two, a middle-aged woman with blond hair, occupy the area engraved with the auto-protection array, which is used to test negative state spells. The caster can release some negative state spells to himself. After the effect is obtained, the magic array will automatically cancel the spell effect under its command, which is very convenient.

The apprentice on the other side is just a second-class apprentice, a young man with a firm face, about twenty years old. I am also experimenting with negative state spells, and my body glows light blue from time to time.

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