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Section 16 Three Architectures

 In the Frost Moon, fine snowflakes floated in the sky, and even the distant ocean froze into ice.

On this long winding mountain road near the sea, a tall black wooden carriage was driving slowly.

The coachman held the reins in one hand, slapping the wild horse with an exquisite saddle, and held a copper heater in the other hand. From time to time, he would bring his frozen face close to the heater to absorb the meager heat escaping from the ventilation holes.<

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There was a sliding glass window on each side of the black carriage. One of the glass windows was pushed open, and a beautiful girl blinked and looked around.

Just when the girl was looking enthusiastically, a chubby hand stretched out from the side and closed the open glass window.

"Ah... sneeze! Erin, it's so cold, don't open the window. I'm going to be blown away by the wind." The chubby and cute boy said with a sweet voice.

Eileen: "Humph, brother is so useless! I can't stand the wind. Look, Brother Pat didn't say anything. You were the only one who was shouting cold words all the way."

This carriage was occupied by Moro and his party who had left the town of Gru.

Angel was shot for no apparent reason, but he did not join in the argument between the two brothers and sisters. Instead, he smiled and stayed quietly on the side of the car. Next to him was Moro, who had been meditating with his eyes closed.

Allen curled his lips and murmured in a low voice: "Brother Pat, brother Pat, act as if he is your real brother."

Irene had very sharp ears and was not angry when she heard Allen's words. She just hummed and rolled her eyes at Allen secretly. Then she came close to Angel and chatted to herself; unfortunately, Irene

He rarely travels far, and most of the things he talks about are the jokes of the nobles in the capital.

Although Angel had no interest, he did not interrupt Irene's conversation, and nodded in response from time to time. It seemed like a serious conversation, but in fact, he was more focused on his own thoughts.<

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That day, Moro made a condition. As long as Angel agreed to him, he would give him the magic pattern skin scroll that healed the ice coffin.

Angel finally agreed to Moro's conditions, because the conditions didn't sound too harsh:

——As long as Angel advances to the second level wizard apprentice, he must accompany Moro to explore a ruins.

As for the ruins, Moro did not say much about it, but said that he did not know whether the ruins were dangerous. Although this trip may be unpredictable, after all, the premise is that he is a second-level wizard apprentice. It took Moro nearly ten years to advance to the intermediate apprenticeship.

Geer himself didn’t even know whether he could advance to the intermediate apprenticeship level.

Therefore, Angel felt that it was not a loss to exchange the possible danger for the healing ice coffin.

After giving the healing ice coffin to Teacher Jon, Angel stayed at the manor for another day. With Leon's reluctance, he packed up his luggage and embarked on a journey to the unknown continent with Moro.

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The night was thick and the coldness of the winter night was so severe that even the experienced coachman had to stop his progress and find a temporary shelter to wait for the night to pass.

This is a huge, semi-dented mountain rock. People lit fires and set up camp in the depression, while the coachman covered the horses with velvet covers and tied them to one side.

Allen hugged his legs pitifully, like a meat ball, and muttered: "It's so cold, so cold."

"Really, I can't bear the cold, and I've gained weight in vain!" Although Eileen's mouth was broken, her eyes still showed concern for her brother, and she didn't forget to take out a thick cloak from the tent.

Put it on Ellen.

Moro watched the interaction between his two grandchildren with a smile in his eyes; he waved his hand gently, and a green light ball penetrated Allen's body.

"This constant temperature technique can last for ten hours. However, using the technique is not a long-term thing after all. You have been weak since you were young, and you will exercise more every day in the future. As your physique improves, you will naturally not be afraid of the cold." Moro said to Allen.

: "If your talent is towards the bloodline system, your physique will be greatly improved after you start practicing."

Allen nodded ignorantly. After the green light entered his body, he clearly felt the change in the surrounding temperature, and he became more curious about witchcraft.

"Grandpa, haven't we already tested our talent? Doesn't it count with the talent ball test? If we go to White Coral Floating Island Academy, do we have to test again?" Irene asked doubtfully.

Angel also pricked up his ears. He also wanted to know this question. When he was testing his talent that day, what he encountered was too weird. He also asked the Allen brothers and sisters privately. When they were testing, Irene heard noises.

Lun found that there was an extra piece of black bread on the plate. Although there was a 'change', the 'change' was still within the understandable range.

When it was Angel's turn, he actually 'travelled' directly! This is simply incredible.

Although Angel positioned this encounter as a test of "changes" in talent, he was actually not convinced. Therefore, when Irene asked about the talent test, his attention was immediately attracted.

Moro stroked his beard with a smile and said to Irene: "The Eye of Abiras can only test whether a person has talent. As for the direction of talent, it cannot be tested. Wait until you arrive at White Coral Floating Island Academy

Later, there will be a more detailed talent test, and you will know when the time comes."

"However, before that, I would like to remind you that the academy's talent test is not qualitative. Even if it is detected that you are leaning toward the elemental side, you do not necessarily have to really master the elemental side. Everything still depends on your own wishes.



When Moro said this, he suddenly paused: "By the way, although you can learn any department regardless of your talent, some departments cannot be learned with hard work, such as the 'Mysterious Side'

Some special branches, such as prophecy and astrology, still depend on talent."

"It seems that I haven't mentioned the different types of wizards to you, so I'll talk about them together today." Moro thought for a while: "There are many directions for the development of wizards. After tens of thousands of years of improvement, the system has basically become the same.

It’s complete. There are many branch systems, so I won’t outline them one by one. I will only popularize to you the three major structures currently recognized by the wizarding world.”

"The element side includes natural composition and the origin of all things."

"On the blood side, absorb the blood of powerful creatures to strengthen yourself."

"The mysterious side, the mysterious return to ruins."

"These three major structures basically outline all the current systems of wizards. In addition to these three major structures, of course there are many related systems, such as the alchemy system, the summoning system, etc... But this kind of alchemy and summoning system basically

Most of the wizards on the Internet are involved in some, but there are just a few. Of course, there are wizards who take this auxiliary system as their major, but there are only a few."

"Among the three major structures, the elemental side has the most people. Basically all wizards know how to use the elemental side's spells. The mysterious side has the rarest people, and the distribution of strength is the most peculiar. The strong are extremely strong, and the weak are extremely weak.

The main reason is that the system under the mysterious structure is too complex. Among them, the most famous representatives in the Southern Region are the archaeologist Mantola and the illusion master Sanders. They are both second-level mysterious wizards, but their abilities are vastly different.

They are so different." When talking about these two people, Moro was filled with emotion.

"As for the blood side..." Moro snorted, as if thinking of some bad memories, and said in a cold voice with a hint of emotion: "Most of them have well-developed limbs and arrogant tempers, but their combat prowess is extremely outstanding."

Moro's words made everyone think deeply.

Erin asked curiously: "What department does grandpa belong to?"

"I...if you look at the three major structures, I can be regarded as a fire type in the elemental side; however, most of my energy is spent on drawing magic patterns, and more of them should belong to the magic pattern wizard of the auxiliary type."
The questions and answers lasted for most of the day, and the night became darker. Even the distant mountains and woods had turned into vague black shadows, like monsters with teeth and claws in the wind.

Everyone gradually became a little sleepy and fell into sleep.

Angel was lying in a simple tent, with a faint and bright light shining in his eyes. The conversation tonight touched him extremely. He didn't expect that wizards had so many classifications. For just one element, fire, there was fire.

Fire, lava, cold fire... branches that are a mixture of various elements.

Whether you specialize or do extensive reading, you can embark on the path of pursuing the truth.

Under Jon's enlightenment, Angel became curious about exploring the roots of everything, especially when Jon talked about all kinds of incredible phenomena in the universe.

If I become a wizard, can I explore these unknown mysteries in the future?

Angel gradually fell asleep with expectations for the future.

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