Game of Thrones: The Strongest Guoguang

Chapter 46 The Awakened Dragon Egg

Magic is a medium, you can think of it like drops of water in the ocean, when they come together they form waves.

Recalling the words of the wise man Jan Summer, Rhaenila patiently held the glass candle, and approached it with a sinking heart.

Light it up!
Unfortunately, nothing happens to the glass candle.

Rhaenyla has tried to light the magic candle every day since she got it from The Alchemist Mystery - a sign that she can learn magic.

Obviously the giant dragons can easily set off a tide in the sea of ​​magic power, but their master is a Muggle with no magic power at all!Rhaenira was very unconvinced and continued a new round of attempts.

The candle didn't move at all, as if laughing silently.

Am I really insulated from magic?Rhaenila was also a little puzzled, but without magic, how could I continue to explore this world!Everyone wants to own the magical authority and relic treasures of ancient Valyria!Magic is the ticket to high-end power in this world.

Rhaenyra sighed softly as the gate of magic closed to her.

Forget it, don't worry, even without magic, I can still explore, it's just more laborious!
Shaking his head, he put all those thoughts behind him.

Picking up a glass of dark green water from the table in front of her, Rhaenyla drank it, frowning.

This is a drink made of herbs, milk, and ale. It is said to contain light magic power and is loved by some warlocks.

In fact, many things in nature have magic power, but a small amount cannot be absorbed by people. Nino Summer said in his notes that not being absorbed by people means that they cannot be used.

So Rhaenila also knew that she was just drinking a psychological comfort.

The bitter and astringent taste on the tip of her tongue made her spirit platform clear.

Suddenly, there seemed to be wind.

The spirit sinks, and the wind brings mist.

Around Rhaenyra, there seemed to be bursts of energy gathering...

The mist is condensing... First, the magic power like water droplets gathers in the sea of ​​consciousness, and slowly, more and more gather.

Rhaenila was not in a daze, but remembered the words in Nino's notes: control the operation of magic power, let the mana tide condense!

The green natural magic power, the red fire magic power, the blood magic power, the black dark magic power... turned into pure white magic power, spinning and forming bit by bit like a small whirlpool on the edge of a pond.

A small group of hurricane-like mana fluctuations clearly appeared in his mind.

In the hurricane-like non-attribute magic power, there are three or four transparent drops of pure and incomparable magic power.

Rhaenyra sensed that she could use these magical powers to turn on the glass candle in her hand.

From the mouth of the old wise man, I learned that the concentration of magic power of a new mage is generally about three or four drops. In the future, the deeper the strength, the more and faster the concentration of magic power.

The magic power is also limited. When you run out of magic power in your body, all the spells drawn will not come out.

A small blaze appeared in a small hurricane-shaped vortex, absorbing the mist and burning quietly.

"Is this the fire that ignited the magic power?"

Rhaenyra looked at the candle in her hand, using her magic to act as the key to unlock it.

Suddenly, the glass candle that had been in her hand for a long time shone brightly!

It turns out that glass candles can really be lit by me!
With a sinking heart, Rhaenila carefully checked the contents inside.

"Vision"

Turn the non-attribute magic power in your body into green natural magic power, then transfer the natural magic power into your eyes, and use magic power to perceive the world.

...

"What you see may not be true."

Rhaenyra saw at the end, there was such a sentence written in Old Valyrian.

It was so!
Rhaenyla seemed to understand how spells were formed.

Transform the non-attribute magic power in the body into a form again, and it will become a spell model.

The mana tides of the mages seem to be imitating the magic tide that washes over the entire world!
After the extinction of magic in later generations, everything about magic was downplayed.

But when the dragons in the red wasteland hatched, the tide of magic power began to beat the whole world again, so the magic became active again, the shadow turtles of the wizards began to appear, the priests of the red god began to perform miracles, and even the pyromancer could summon the dragon again. flame.

Without Mana Tides, magic cannot be used.

Similarly, the mana vortexes of the mages are also relying on the scour of the waves of magic power sweeping the entire world to supplement their nourishment, so that they can grow stronger and absorb magic power.

The small tidal vortex in Rhaenyla's body was still running non-stop, absorbing the surrounding ownerless magic power, and slowly condensed into mana water droplets that could be used.

Mana is fuel, and the spell model or spell slot is a car that can be driven with fuel.

Rhaenyla no longer had any doubts, and built her own spell model according to what the glass candle said.

The first step of building failed...

Well, the first step succeeded, alas, the second step failed!
Still fail!

Why is it so difficult?
Mana water droplets always lose their direction when they flow...

It turns out that being a mage with real skills is not easy.

In the second step, the water drop walked halfway, and suddenly stopped moving.

Rhaenyla spent a lot of effort but couldn't pull the water drop to the direction depicted...

What to do, Rhaenyra thought.

Could it be the opposite direction?

"Fortunately, I didn't go crazy." It turned out that Rhaenyla had mistaken the direction of the spell model for a while.

The original direction was to the left, but the correct direction was down.

If Yang Summer was present, she would definitely criticize her in a harsh tone. What kind of magic do impatient people learn? Some mages can waste years or even decades for a single spell.

Although spirit vision is one of the more elementary spells.

Rhaenila put down the candle, took a few deep breaths, and adjusted her mentality.

The first step, success.The second step, success.The third step...the last step, finally you're done!

It was already late at night, after constructing the spell slot, Ranila only glanced at the dragon egg, and then fell asleep on the bed.

And when she fell asleep,
The heart tree in the courtyard grew green buds from a perspective that no one saw, and the buds were dotted with broken golden light.

The emerald green dragon egg that has been placed on the bedside also emits a breath-like light together with the heart tree.

Hey, did the dragon egg shake just now?

Yi Li, who woke up early in the morning, rubbed her eyes and said doubtfully.

(End of this chapter)