Looking at the page of paper in front of him and the four groups of nouns on the paper, Ke Wen couldn't help but feel his heart gradually become hot.
Next to him, Makarov, who was sitting at the bar, turned his head in surprise because he sensed the magic power stirring in Kowen's body.
Looking at Ke Wen's posture, President Makarov couldn't help but move his butt closer, and then looked at the paper.
At first glance, I couldn't help but be stunned.
At this time, Ke Wen also came back to his senses because of President Makarov's actions. After calming down the magic power in his body, he turned to the other party and smiled slightly: "What's wrong, old man? Why are you so stunned?"
"Huh? It's nothing." President Makarov also came to his senses, then smiled and shook his head: "I just didn't expect that you could summarize most of the knowledge in the library with just three words."
"Because there are too many magic books." Ke Wen responded with a smile: "I can't learn them one by one slowly, so I have to summarize them and start from the essence of most magic."
"A perfect summary." President Makarov looked very pleased and nodded: "However, I suggest you study and study an element system first."
"Why?" Ke Wen was puzzled.
"Because it's too difficult, I mean to grasp the essence of all elements in one go."
After saying this, President Makarov stretched out his finger and touched the paper, causing branch words to suddenly appear under the words "Mastery of Elements".
Then, he pointed to one of the branches and said: "So you'd better focus on learning one branch first, and then you will find that one method can apply to all methods, and the essence of other elemental systems is similar."
Kewen suddenly realized and said with slight joy: "I understand. I am going to innovate the 'Element Mastery' magic. It is like a treasure house, but it is too solid and difficult for people to enter."
"And if I start from one element branch, it's like I already have the key to the treasure house!"
"That's right." President Makarov looked appreciative, and pointed to the phrase 'element modeling', and then said: "The same is true for modeling magic. We start with one element system and then go straight to the essence of all modeling magic.
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"I will!" Ke Wen nodded repeatedly: "Thank you, old man, for reminding me!"
President Makarov laughed so hard that he lost his eyes: "Uh-huh, as a parent, isn't this what you should do?"
"So." Ke Wen pointed to the 'Law Magic' and asked expectantly: "Old man, what about this magic? What suggestions do you have?"
"Uh huh..."
President Makarov was paused by the question. He held his chin and thought for a long time before suddenly raising his head.
Under Ke Wen's expectation, President Makarov showed a somewhat naive smile: "I don't know."
"Ah?" Ke Wen's expression froze, thinking that he had heard wrongly, and quickly confirmed: "What did you say?"
"I don't know." President Makarov shrugged carelessly: "Because of the study of 'talisman magic', I have only been involved in word magic a little bit. As for other 'laws'?
,'Contract', I don't understand it at all."
Ke Wen was speechless, he had been looking forward to this in vain.
"It's up to you to study it yourself." President Makarov raised his hand and patted Ke Wen on the shoulder, encouraging: "I have confidence in you. With your talent, I believe you will one day be able to do it."
This 'law magic' research was successful."
"All right……"
Ke Wen sighed slightly, and then continued to ask without any expectation: "So what about this 'Arc of Time' magic?"
"Well, I don't have much talent either." President Makarov scratched the top of his head: "But even though I don't understand, I must give you a reminder."
"You said it." Ke Wen straightened his expression.
"The Arc of Time is one of the 'ancient lost magics'." President Makarov looked serious and said in a serious tone: "You have to be clear, the so-called lost does not mean the 'disappearance of inheritance'
That kind of loss.”
"What kind of loss is that?" Ke Wen asked curiously.
President Makarov replied in a solemn voice: "It was the loss that made the ancient magicians feel disappointed with it and gave up on it, thus declining!"
"Why was it abandoned?" Ke Wen asked.
"Because many magics in ancient times have various strong side effects." President Makarov said with a distant look: "Once there is a mistake in the control, those magics will take the life of the caster. Therefore,
Many ancient magics were abandoned by the magicians at that time, and those that are still passed down and recorded today are called the so-called 'ancient lost magics'."
"That's it." Ke Wen remembered it in his heart, and then said: "I understand, I will learn to use it carefully!"
"Be careful!" President Makarov warned again worriedly.
Ke Wen nodded heavily.
At this moment, a tall figure walked in from the guild door, blocking most of the sunlight pouring into the hall from the door.
Kewen turned around and saw that it was a middle-aged man he had never seen before, so he reminded President Makarov: "Old man, someone has come to issue a mission."
"Well?"
President Makarov looked over after hearing this, but his whole body froze slightly.
As the man gradually approached, the relaxed look on President Makarov's face gradually faded, and finally turned expressionless.
"Isn't this Ivan?"
In the distance, Macao, an old member of the guild, noticed the visitor and couldn't help shouting: "Where have you been in the past two years? Why haven't I heard from you?"
The man named Ivan showed a fake smile to Macao and nodded in response: "I have been traveling for two years. Let's talk later. The president and I will talk about something."
"No problem." Macao raised his glass and said, "Let's have a drink together after we chat."
Ivan nodded again with a fake smile, then turned to look at the bar.
Stepping towards the bar, Ivan glanced at Ke Wen, who was sitting at the bar, and then stopped his strong and oppressive body.
Lowering his head and looking at President Makarov for a moment, Ivan raised the corner of his mouth and greeted with a very distant smile: "Hey, Dad, I haven't seen you for more than two years. How are you?"
Ke Wen was stunned and looked up at Ivan in surprise. Is this the president's son and Laxus' father?
"Ivan..." President Makarov did not feel any joy about not seeing each other for a long time. Instead, he asked with a serious face: "What on earth have you been doing in the past two years! I have heard a lot of bad news.
about you!"
Ivan gradually put away the fake smile on his face. After a moment of silence, he instantly opened up a somewhat unrestrained smile: "Are you talking here?"
President Makarov raised his head and stared at the other person for a while, then took a deep breath.
"Kewen, keep an eye on this place for me first."
After speaking in a deep voice without looking back, President Makarov stood up and jumped off the bar, and walked toward the back door in a very depressing atmosphere.
Ivan did not immediately follow him, but looked down at Ke Wen, then turned around and headed for the back door with a wanton smile.
Watching the father and son disappear into the back corridor, Coven slightly frowned and looked away.
He was about to call out to Macao and ask about Ivan, but he canceled his plan. After all, judging from Macao's tone before, it was obvious that the other party did not know Ivan's true situation.
In this case, let's forget it for now, after all, it is Chairman Makarov's family matter.
Shaking his head, Ke Wen picked up the pen and paper again, and began to follow President Makarov's suggestion just now, preparing to start his magic research by mastering fire magic.
I don’t know how long it took, Ke Wen had been writing and drawing on more than a dozen pieces of paper, and then he was interrupted by a greeting: “Ke Wen, where is the president’s father?”
Stopping writing and raising his head, Ke Wen smiled at Erza in front of him and pointed the tip of his pen towards the back door: "The old man is talking to someone in the back. You have just returned from a mission and you want to register, right?"
"Yeah." Erza nodded.
"I'll do it." Ke Wen reached under the bar and took out the registration form.
Seeing this, Erza took out the mission receipt: "Here, I'll go see if there are any suitable missions."
Kewen took the receipt and started to register. As soon as the registration was completed, Erza came back again holding a task list.
"Kewen, help me register this task."
"Aren't you going to fix it?" Ke Wen said while taking the task list: "Besides, haven't you already obtained the 'S-level' challenge qualification? Why are you still rushing to increase the number of tasks?"
"I plan to continue to hone my strength while doing tasks."
Erza showed a very cheerful smile: "There are still two months until the assessment. The more strength you have, the more confidence you will have during the assessment!"
"I see."
Kewen quickly registered the new mission, and then encouraged Erza: "Then work hard. When you pass the test, I will give you a small gift as a congratulation."
"No problem." Erza showed a very beautiful smile, and then said: "By the way, Kewen, help me add the 'Teleportation Scroll' and 'Mana Potion'."
"No problem, how much do you want?"
"Five bottles of potion, scroll, just give me a book."
Ke Wen leaned down again, took out a blue-covered "Teleportation Book" from under the bar, opened a very strong metal box, and took out the mana potion.
Erza put away her things, paid the money, said goodbye to Ke Wen, then turned and walked out of the guild.
After watching Erza's back disappear, Ke Wen looked at the back door again. After a long time, the father and son still hadn't come out.
With a slight sigh and no more thought, Ke Wen withdrew his gaze and continued to immerse himself in writing the manuscript, and from time to time listed various calculation formulas on other pieces of paper.
Just when he felt that the calculation speed was too slow, a roar suddenly sounded from inside the back door...