——Mr. Father, you said that I would freely pursue happiness.
——But, I don’t understand...What are the freedom and happiness you are talking about?
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"This is...that book of disaster?"
Because the damage on the ground has been repaired, Yiwen Ian finally walked into the study room that no one dared to enter.
The originally solid wood gilded desk had been smashed to pieces by Feldnan's punch, and the wooden wreckage and broken paper flew everywhere, scattering all over the floor.
The Nanling document "Yulantiel", which was originally placed on the desk and sealed with silver chains, was also punched away in the battle. The thick black book was turned upside down and fell on the ground in the corner until it was picked up again by him.
When Pernard saw that the book that was originally not Yiwen Ian could not open, it was spread out for some reason. Yiwen Ian frowned, endured the pain of the magic being extracted, held it in his hand, looked around and checked it. The old pages seemed to be damaged due to the damage in the battle, but there was a lot of damage. The unknown substances that originally sealed the pages tightly like asphalt and black mud, at some point, disappeared quietly.
"Well, Yulantiel..." Looking at the black-bottomed silver-patterned book in his hand, Yiwen Ian's eyes were a little complicated. The silver chain was broken and the seal was untied. When the magic book was held in his hand, the magic power and physical strength in his body began to be quickly pulled away. The huge magic power that he felt could not be used for normal casting spells. In just a short while, a piece of it had obviously disappeared.
"It seems to be seriously damaged, right?" Pernard saw that it seemed to be hit by the battle. Most of the pages had been torn apart, and the remaining pages were hanging on the book, shaking. "Although it was identified as a curse, no matter what, this is a precious magic book passed down from ancient times, right? It was so bad that it was broken... but it was a pity."
"Ah... this, it's okay." Yiwen Ian shook his head, tore off the broken pages, closed the book, and stuffed them into Pelnad's hand. "If this thing is put in my hand, it will continue to absorb my physical strength and magic, so please let the teacher keep it for me first."
"What?!" Pernad looked incredible, "Angelico's gloomy guy kept asking you for something fruitless, and you threw it to me like that?! If I remember correctly, that old guy had 30,000 imperial gold coins, legendary staff, and the original manuscript of Malukov, is it so expensive?!"
"You have a bad relationship with Teacher Amler, so what's the matter with keeping it for you?" After throwing Yulantiel to Pernard, Yiwen Ian walked to the corner of the wall, bent down and operated it a few times, and with a "click", some hidden safe door was opened.
"Tsk... I can't use it myself if I don't give it to Amlico..." Peirnard has always done whatever he thinks. As he said, he grabbed the cover with interest and pulled it hard-
The magic book does not move at all.
And Yiwen Ian's words were a step later, and then they reached Pernad's ears: "If you can open it, you can try it-"
"But then, I have to call you brother, not teacher..." Looking at the wooden expression of Pernard, Yiwen Ian stood up and smiled at him, "I haven't seen anyone who can open Yulantiel, let alone use it, except for people who are related to me."
"Well, I'm defeated by you." Pernard shrugged indifferently, "What's that in your hand?"
"I'm old... the relics of my mentor." Yiwen Ian changed his words temporarily, "It's a complete set of magic works about the construction of anarchae."
"Oh? That's quite awesome." Pernard realized that since Ivan Ian, who has always been very rigorous in academic issues and dared to call him a spell work, this set of things must be amazing. "Since it is the relics of your mentor and it is such a powerful thing, then it has been published on the market, right? What's the name? I'll go and read it when I have time."
In the empire, there are two common teacher-education relationships. The first is because the empire encourages academic openness and the construction of a large number of colleges in various parts of the empire, the relationship between teachers and students formed by the construction of a large number of colleges in various parts of the empire is relatively simple. Although the empire requires that as a student, one needs to respect teachers and rude the way. However, compared with another kind of teacher-education relationship between mentors and apprentices, the difference is similar to that of outer disciples and closed disciples.
As a tutor, you have the obligation to teach your apprentice fully; and as an apprentice, you also have the responsibility to inherit the research of your tutor, inherit and carry forward your teacher's learning.
Unexpectedly, Yiwen Ian smiled bitterly: "Not many people can understand this book."
Pernard was stunned: "What's going on?"
Ivan Ian didn't want to explain, so he simply took out a volume from the stack of papers in his arms and handed it to Pirnard.
Pernard was stunned: "What kind of rune is this? Why don't I recognize a single word?"
Yiwen Ian shook his head straightforwardly: "I don't know that all 31 volumes of the "Far-Nan Documents" are written in ordinary Nanling language, except for the first 10 volumes written in ordinary Nanling language, the last 10 volumes are written in Nanling mantra runes. The last 10 volumes are written in what words are written in, but even the local mages in Nanling cannot see it."
"What's more?" Pernard was a little curious.
"Written in Empire." Yiwen Ian replied without hesitation, "I learned the Enlightenment Book of Austria back then."
"Oh..." Pernard was speechless.
However, after a while of silence, he was a little curious again: "If you can't read 10 volumes, you can't read them. What did the first 20 volumes be written?"
Yiwen Ian didn't answer, he looked at the broken dome quietly and was stunned-
"Magic Net."
Finally, he replied.
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The people of Nanling have not been studying arcane for a long time.
As the natural advantage of the immortal seed, they are more accustomed to using their own natural powers.
If a magician is an artist who controls elements to draw long scrolls and plays vastness, while an Ao Mage is an engineer who finely operates every element.
The spells used by the warlocks of the Nanling people drive instincts more like monsters.
Hypnosis warriors, dragon vein mages, phantom beast envoys, storm envoys... one famous legendary profession has suffered great damage to the expeditionary army in the 21st war with the empire.
It can even be said that because of the advantages brought by the unparalleled blood power of the immortal species, the Imperial Mage is completely incomparable to the Imperial Sect's Warlock Legion in terms of individual soldier quality.
The last one who completely wiped out the Royal Warlock Legion, which was proud of the immortal species, was annihilated by a group of ordinary Aunt.
The founder and inventor of the most important magic engine in all parts of the entire airship - Orville Ryan and Wilber Ryan.
The classical magic cannon was improved and the mid-level Auth mage, Klos Smith Turner, who used the Bridge element pulse law to create modern magic cannons.
Compared with these names that can be remembered by people, the multi-mage collaborative array casting, modern war golems, and the accomplished persons of overclocking resonance technology are a large group of people. They may be separated, and each one is not very famous, and it is impossible to compare with the legendary Nanling warlocks such as the bright red killing moon, the Lord of Ice Wind and Blizzard, the Star Diamond Dragon Envoy, and other legendary Nanling warlocks.
But it was these unknown Ao Mages who leveraged the balance between the entire empire and the Nanling war.
A thousand years ago, Nanling was proud that their immortality sorcerers could easily turn the world upside down.
A thousand years later, Nanling is still proud that their immortality sorcerers can easily turn the world upside down.
The original Ao Master was just a group of incompetent people. Because he did not have the talent of an outstanding mage, he was unwilling to die in the crowd of sentient beings. Therefore, he still resolutely embarked on this extremely bumpy long journey for them, knowing that there was no hope.
If your own talents are not good, just use external objects.
So the alchemist created various magic weapons.
If your own talents are not good, use wisdom.
So the magicians and illusions began to write countless legends of weak defeating the strong on the earth.
If your own talents are not good, use art.
So the minstrels sang songs, walked on the earth, and spread happiness, art and the power of companions into people's hearts.
——If your own talents are not good, then it is better to use external objects, wisdom, and runes.
So the airship rose into the air, the golem walked on the earth, and the fire of magic civilization burned to every corner of the empire with the iron hooves of the empire.
Orcs with terrifying physical abilities, sea tribes who travel freely on the ocean and land, ice and snowy city-states composed of giants, dwarves and barbarians in the north. In the generational innovation of the mysteries, these empires' former mortal enemies collapsed step by step and were driven to the wilderness where humans could not survive.
Finally, even the Nanling Mountains, known as the Endless Mountains, were crossed by the legendary adventurer Christopher, conquering the immortal species of the entire Nanling Basin Plain. The alien race that is closest to the Nanling people and the imperial humans officially entered the sight of the empire.
Soon after, the war broke out.
As invaded, the royal family and nobles of Nanling led their Nanling people to fight to the death.
However, after repelling the enemy from the three sides, with the development of martial arts and truth, both the knights with the ability of qi and the wizards of the Imperial Military Department who have truth and magic weapons have become extremely powerful. The people of Nanling were eventually conquered by the imperial iron hooves.
Yiwen Ian felt that his "teacher" probably started to become obsessed with the mysterious magic from that time.
The immortal seed... is really a jealous creature.
Ordinary people only spend 70 years in their life, 8 years of mathematics, 9 years of physics, and 3 years of program, and it has taken 20 years of Yiwen Ian's previous life, but for the immortal species, these 20 years are just a blink of an eye, and they are not even as young as a child.
Pushing open the bedroom door, Yiwen Ian looked at Adeshill who had already sat up from the bed, and raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise: "I actually woke up... How do you feel?"
"You!" Seeing Yiwen Ian, Edishil subconsciously pulled the quilt in his arms, "Why are you going to someone else's bedroom again!"
"Other's bedroom?" When I walked into the room and heard Adesh's words, Yiwen Ian couldn't help laughing, "Is this my bedroom good?"