The bright moonlight shrouded the earth, it was a quiet evening, with only the sound of the gurgling streams not far away and the crackling sound of the bonfire burning.
Alando had fallen asleep, but Ryan, who was in the same tent with him, was always tossing and turning and unable to sleep. He didn't want to do this anymore, so he saved the influence of Alando's rest, so he put on his own magic.
The teacher slowly walked out of the tent.
Although it was already spring, the severe cold of winter had not faded. As soon as Ryan left the tent, he felt a hint of chill. He tucked his clothes and looked up and saw Daphne sitting by the campfire vigil.
Daphne also heard the sound of Ryan lifting the tent, turned her head and looked at it, and saw that it was the magician, she immediately turned her head back and continued to play with the dagger in her hand, pretending not to see Ryan.
Ryan shrugged. Everyone walked together for three days, and the luggage and equipment were carried by Bury and the others in turn. They were also responsible for hunting food and vigil during rest every day. Ryan once proposed
After sharing the burden, Bury smiled and refused, while Daphne muttered behind her back: "Just your thin body?"
But apart from this, Daphne never said anything to Ryan. Compared to Daphne's unfriendly performance when they first met, it was indeed very good. Since Daphne is not provocative, Bury doesn't need to do anything by himself.
I was so happy that I took out the book about magic circle production that Victor gave me every day during rest. I wanted to learn it a long time ago, but unfortunately I didn't have time during the competition.
, I have a rare time now, so I just need to use it to study it.
Now seeing Daphne ignores him as always, Ryan doesn't take it seriously. He steps across from Daphne and sits down through the bonfire. Ryan takes out the book Victor gave him and slowly opens it.
Then the fire turned to the place I saw last time and continued to look.
Before this, Ryan had already read the experience that Lion had given him in full, and he also tried to make some magic circles, but they were all very simple and basic.
There was no effect. Later, after receiving Victor's guidance, Ryan realized that the production of this magic circle was very mysterious: the works originally designed and completed by Ryan themselves usually hoped to achieve a very good effect, because Ryan's own
The production level is not good, so the magic produced is either not used, or the magic circle symbols are distorted but not as expected, affecting the use.
Victor told Ryan that he hoped he would give up those difficult goals and start with the magic he was best at, such as making a scroll of "magic missiles". Magic missiles are magic that Ryan is very good at, and he is extremely familiar with this kind of self.
Making magic into scrolls will definitely be very simple and will also facilitate Ryan to accumulate experience.
Ryan looked at the production of the magic scroll by the bonfire for a while. He had read this passage several times. He thought about the entire production process many times in his mind, but he never dared to try it. But tonight Ryan decided to try it.
First of all, on the one hand, the experience of magic circle manufacturing is always on books. Without actual operations, it cannot really improve your abilities. Moreover, Victor gives him a lot of raw materials, so it doesn’t matter if he wastes a little.
When he thought of it, Ryan quickly took out the materials that Victor gave him from his storage pocket, placed them one by one by one by one by one, and then Ryan took out a flat wooden board, and
Put a blank scroll on the wooden board.
After doing this, Ryan opened the book that Victor gave him, slowly compared it with the description in the book, and understood the names and approximate uses of the materials one by one. Soon Ryan realized that he could not use these at all.
Things, because you only need to use special ink to make simple magic scrolls, you can't use these mitril silver powder, gold powder, magic essence, etc. at all.
Ryan took all those things that were not useful, leaving only one thing called Night Ink, which is a carefully configured black magic ink, specially used to write magic scrolls. Ryan took out one piece that was said to be
A quill pen made of the tail feather of the Pheasant Tail Mountain Eagle was dipped in a little ink and started writing slowly on the blank scroll.
At first, Ryan was very nervous. He started writing carefully, fearing that he had drawn the magic symbols wrong, but as he was drawing, Ryan gradually forgot other things and devoted himself to making the scroll.
I don't know how long it took, but Ryan finally completed the scroll. He put down his quill and let out a long breath, feeling very happy. Ryan took advantage of the fire to take a closer look at his work, although he was painted in many places on this scroll.
Not good enough, but it is indeed a complete magic scroll. As long as it is torn apart, it can trigger the magic array stored on the scroll and release a magic missile.
Ryan once heard Victor say that making a magic scroll is almost equivalent to consuming twice the magic power normally. The power that the made scroll can achieve is only about half of the normal release, and at most it will reach a normal level.
70% of the scroll, but after the scroll is made, even those who cannot use magic can release it, because the magic power required to release magic is stored in the scroll. A fully prepared magician can burst out by giving his all.
The fundamental reason why his strength exceeds his own level is these magic scrolls prepared in advance.
Ryan did not feel the decline of his magic power. After all, he could release hundreds of magic missiles at one time, and the magic power he consumed is simply insignificant. So Ryan took out another blank scroll and started again.
After a long time, Ryan put down the pheasant tail quill, raised his arms and stretched his waist, then stood up and moved his body. After all, he had been sitting for a while. Although he was a little tired, Ryan was really happy inside.
It was a joy of harvest. Just now, he made five magic scrolls in succession, and the magic circles on them were drawn more detailed than the other, so he could fully see his own progress.
Ryan looked up at the night sky and said silently in his heart: "Fani, look, I can independently complete the production of the magic scroll." At this moment, Ryan suddenly missed the scene when he watched the night sky with Farath, "If Farath was on his own
How great it would be around him." Ryan thought with regret.