A Wizard’s Secret

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There are a lot of weird materials in the ring. Merlin has never seen it. It is almost full of more than half of the space in the ring.

Merlin didn't know the material, so she didn't pay attention, but continued to search.

Soon, Merlin noticed a bound book inside the ring.

"唰".

Merlin took the book directly with his mental strength, and found that it was thick notes, written in Morta text. When he opened the book and saw the contents, Merlin's face gradually subsided. .

This thick book is actually Merrill's notes. Every time he encounters any cultivation problems, he will write some motivational words in the notes, and a large part of it is recorded in his heart to Count Sailing. Hatred, always thinking about returning to the city of Pugas, to seek revenge from Earl of Salin.

However, Merrill's notes do not include the spell model that Merlin is most concerned about, and even less the spiritual meditation that Merlin currently lacks.

Merylon's wind-based spells are the speed-like spells that Merlin dreams of, as well as the earth-based spells, which are also purely defensive spells. They are not a small help for Merlin. After all, so far, neither of Merlin's two spells. A defensive spell, which makes it dangerous to encounter powerful casters again.

The dark spells with strange effects also attracted Merlin's interest, but none of these spells were recorded in Merrill's notes.

In this volume of notes, it only records some of Merrill's moods and thoughts when practicing these spells. There is no detailed spell model.

So Merlin was very disappointed! So he continued to search carefully in the ring. As a result, he carefully searched every corner of the ring several times, and he could not find the magic model and spiritual meditation that Merlin wanted.

Deep disappointment filled Merlin's heart.

Merylon is a member of the Castle of the Abyss. Originally, Merlin was still thinking that maybe he could find some spell models or advanced spiritual meditation he urgently needed from Merylon's ring space, but he did not expect that Merylon's ring Except for an insignificant volume of notes, there are only those weird potions.

After receiving the ring, Merlin suddenly thought of the old man in the black robe. He seemed to be looking for some potion or the formula of the potion, but he didn't know the potion material in the ring. Does the old man in the black robe need it?

After groaning for a while, Merlin prepared to go to the old man in the black robe tomorrow. The caster who survived the "slaughterhouse" was very knowledgeable and might be able to know the purpose of these potions.

*****

"Okay, stop."

A carriage stopped, Merlin stepped down from the carriage and looked up at the cabin in front of him, where the old man in black robes lived.

"Moss, wait outside."

Merlin still likes to use Moss's carriage and sits very comfortably and securely. So he told Moss a few words and Merlin gently pushed open the rusty iron fence and walked in.

The chalet was surrounded by tall trees, but because of winter, the original leafy trees had become bare and looked a bit desolate.

Merlin came to the wooden house, took off the top hat from her head, and knocked gently on the wooden door.

"Squeak".

Soon the door opened, and a young gray maid appeared.

"I'm Merlin, come to Master Hill!"

The maid frowned, looking a little hesitant, but soon a husky voice came from the room: "Let him in."

The maid then bowed slightly, saluting Merlin, and asked Merlin to enter the room.

The room was warm, covered with light red lace carpets, and the flames in the fireplace were burning, exuding heat.

The old man in black robe talked just now. He was sitting quietly by the fireplace, closed his eyes, and was in a very peaceful state, but Merlin clearly felt that the violent element of fire on the old man in black robe fluctuated. Disappeared, which shows that the old man in the black robe still hasn't stabilized the magic model in the sea.

"Mr. Hill, the spell model in your body has not stabilized?"

Merlin came to the fireplace and sat face to face with the old man in the black robe. The maid quickly brought a cup of hot water and then resigned respectfully.

This wooden house is not very large, it seems that there is no one except the old man in black robes and a maid.

The old man in the black robe opened his eyes and couldn't conceal the tiredness in his eyes. It seems that he tried his best to suppress the spell model in the body last night, but it had no effect. The unstable situation of the spell model like this is very dangerous. Like a time bomb, no one knows when it will explode.

"How can it be so easy? This time, forcing the spell model to force the originally unstable spell model to the point of collapse, if not my mental strength is huge enough, I'm afraid I can't suppress it and the spell model completely collapses. Now. "

The face of the old man in black robe, like the bark of an old tree, revealed a deep helplessness.

"Oh? Is there no other way?"

Merlin frowned, and did not expect the old man in the black robe to be so bad. If he was forced by this mental force, he would not be able to suppress it for a year. By then, the spell model would collapse, and the black robe would The old man could not survive even with the great patience.

"Method?"

The old man in black robe sneered with ridicule: "At first I accidentally got a roll of the caster's cultivation notes, and later became a caster according to the above method. But stray casters like us cannot join In the case of a caster organization, the only way to improve is to join the army and get some spell models and even casting tools from the army. "

"When I was young, I thought that the more spell models, the better, but how stable can the spell models in the army be? The stable surnames that emphasize power and despise the spell model, so when I built the third spell model, Finally, something went wrong. The spell model started to be unstable. If I hadn't accidentally got a recipe for the potion, I could slightly stabilize the spell model in my body, I'm afraid I would have died in the 'slaughterhouse'. "

The old man in the black robe simply explained the reason for the instability of the spell model in his body, and his tone was full of regret and regret.

Mei Lin's mind was stunned, and seeing that the old man in the black robe is now in a bad situation, he will be more cautious about the choice of future spell models.

However, Merlin has a "matrix number" analysis. The spell model will be more perfect than any caster. As long as you are careful in choosing, there will be no instability in the spell model like the old man in black robes.

"Well, isn't the potion formula that Master Hill just said can stabilize your spell model?"

Merlin's eyes looked at the old man in black robes, with some doubts in his tone.