Night Crow Sovereign

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Hesitating in the maze.

The original hesitation labyrinth has become a tall tower. Within a short period of time, Yate was fortunate to see this miracle again——

The whole underground labyrinth rises from the ground and becomes a tall tower.

Various areas of the maze have also become towers.

This underground labyrinth, transformed from the dead bodies of the wandering giant beast, has completely lost its original appearance.

I stayed with this prophetic wizard — keeping a distance of 20 meters.

Even the great wizard also used the starlight phantom-interfering with the starlight through spiritual energy, projecting consciousness onto the light to form a Phantom Clone.

Although he knew that there was terrible bad luck around him, it was strange for Yate to make such a move by a great wizard who was far stronger than him.

After 3 days of study, in addition to learning the correct way to extract sapphire gems from the Edgeworth master, he was still frantically engraving inscriptions.

After the brief end of the study of potions alchemy, he will begin to try to engrave inscriptions.

According to the inscription of the existing spell sequence, the success rate is extremely high. However, under the exhausted state, the later the engraving will fail more.

At present, in these 72 hours, he has carried out 20 engravings, but only succeeded 8 times, engraving 8 new inscriptions, and because of excessive exhaustion, after the first 2 consecutive successes, he was accompanied by at least one time. Failure, the last time even fainted directly.

And his crazy behavior was also stopped by Edgeworth.

“If you want to damage your soul, make your future progress slower, or even die here, I won’t stop you.”

These words let Yate temporarily end this crazy move.

At night, Yate, who was ordered to rest by Edgeworth, put his consciousness into the Divine Sea.

In the Divine Sea, the 13 individual inscriptions float on top of the 2 vortex stacked.

After glancing over the 12 inscriptions that were the same as the spell inscriptions of the automatic secretary, Yate entered a brief meditation, calming his spirit through meditation.

The spell of automatic secretary, not at all Yate is as simple as you think, it is just a spell for records.

He remembered the previous conversation with Edgeworth’s starlight phantom:

“You haven’t built the spell for the automatic secretary? Hopeless idiot, do you think the automatic secretary just records information?”

“What’s this? A transcript of the automatic secretary spell? Or a simplified version? Gneus? A transcript of Taxlan Xia Family? 8 inscriptions? This thing is a simplified version for waste! Look at this! This 12 Of them!”

“Did you see clearly? The automatic secretary is a sequence of 12 inscriptions, not 8. That is the spell of the lower apprentice!”

After being ranted for a while, Yate got the spell sequence of this automatic secretary.

He felt a little strange before. After all, according to the normal standard, the number of inscription sequences for the middle apprentice spell is at least 12, and the automatic secretary remembers it as the middle apprentice spell, but he only got 8 inscriptions from Baixi Earl.

Excluding the possibility that Baixi Earl is pitting himself, the automatic secretary spell engraved by the opponent himself is also the same.

After sweeping the phantom eyes floating in the center of the Divine Sea, Yate sank and started the construction of spell.

The structure of spell is not the same as the engraving of inscriptions, but the previous process is similar to Yate.

The first thing he needs to do is copy an identical inscription.

Unlike the first time to engrave the inscription, when you already have the inscription, you can directly copy it by consuming the spirit strength-use the spirit strength to directly intercept these floating inscriptions, and you can copy and manufacture them.

Before Yate imitated the engraved inscription from the spell sequence, he could only imitate.

The inscription that has been constructed as a spell sequence is no longer a single individual, but the entire spell sequence becomes a whole.

If you want to replicate, you need to wrap the spirit strength to infiltrate to replicate, and in the process of infiltration replication, the spirit strength connects the entire spell sequence.

To put it simply, the inscription on the spell sequence cannot be copied, only the entire inscription.

If you want to construct a new spell sequence, you can only copy the inscription that exists alone.

Yate consciousness controls the spirit strength to wrap up the first inscription, and slowly penetrate it. At the same time, not far from it, an identical inscription is slowly emerging.

While copying, Yate was also slowly adjusting, and the originally rough corners were also repaired.

The first inscription succeeded.

Yate used consciousness to control this inscription to move to the other side, and then began to construct other inscriptions.

These inscriptions are like vertices. The process of constructing the spell sequence is modeling, and it cannot fail. It requires a successful modeling.

At least it will cause the collapse of the sequence that has been constructed, and at worst, it may cause mental injury due to the collapse of the structure.

While Yate was constructing, the other side——

…….

Corola County, central.

Corola Earl Fort.

Two blond youngsters appeared in front of the castle, one with red eyes and one with gray eyes.

The youngster with blonde hair and red eyes stepped forward and was about to knock on the door.

When his fingers were bent and he was about to touch the door, the door slowly opened, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand.

Black trousers and a short robe covering only the upper body-an old man with gray hair in a steward suit appeared as the door slowly opened.

Those vicissitudes of turbid eyes swept across the innocent youth behind him, and swept across the one in front of him, slowly said:

“Sir Wiggs, you are back.”

“Long time no see! Avon steward!” The red-eyed youth, that is, Wiggs, showed a big smile, “I’m back!”

“Okay.” Steward Avon just had a faint face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth didn’t seem so sincere. The guest yesterday made him feel bad.

He looked towards the young man behind Wiggs, his eyes stopped for a moment at the position of his ears covered by long hair, and then he seemed to think of something, and nodded: “This is?”

“He is Philol—”

Wiggs was about to introduce with a smile, but at this time Ferrol’s voice also sounded:

“I’m Philol Silva.”

“Silva…” Hearing this surname, Avon was taken aback, then took a deep look at him, “I’ll tell the master, you wait here.”

“Okay! Mr. Avon!” Wiggs replied with a smile on his face, and Philol ordered nodded after a meal.

Avon turned around and keenly noticed that before the other person answered, the gray eyes turned slightly red for a moment.

“…” Without saying much, Avon closed the door and turned around.