Warhammer Throne

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In the autumn season, the inside and outside of the collar are quiet and peaceful. In the Dawn Wizard Tower, the witch apprentices are receiving guidance from the Council of the High Elf Savrijos White Pagoda Magi Council to the High Mage Tagris. Check the magic level of these witch apprentices, and then start targeted teaching.

After agreeing to Ryan's request, he immediately formulated completely different teaching guidelines for Veronica and Theresa.

In response to Veronica's quick spellcasting, focusing on the characteristics of large-scale killing, Tagris greatly expanded her spell knowledge, allowing her to first record most of the spells of the flame and light departments, and then teach on the spot. , So that this Jialan witch who had no chance to learn those strongest spells because of her poor background came into contact with many super powerful spells.

Veronica therefore learned her first big spell-the meteor fire rain. This spell can summon a fire meteorite group covering about 500 square meters, completely destroying all creatures in it.

Veronica ’s second big spell is called the Arrow Shell Sanctuary. This spell can summon a defense barrier about five meters high and fifteen meters wide. In this area, all long-range attacks, including artillery, are blocked. This area is completely resisted.

The two-week course allowed Veronica's magical ability to advance by leaps and bounds, and the knowledge that the Witch of Galan learned from Tigris was enough for her to absorb for several years.

Next is Teresa. After checking, Tegris found that Teresa's magical foundation is very solid. She was well taught by Aurora since childhood. Even if she is not very good, she can already understand all the cold. Ice and mind spells, as long as the magic is enough, she can use it.

The problem with Teresa is that she knows many spells but does not know why, and is limited by the identity of the warlock. Some magic is destined to be incomprehensible or impossible to learn. All she can use is the spells contained in her blood and those fits. Spell of her blood.

So instead of letting Teresa try to learn new spells, Taglis let her strengthen her casting ability and mana control, instead of simply relying on instinct to cast spells, but learned to strengthen and control all of her current Spells.

In short, what Tegris has to do is to let Theresa know how to control mana and learn when to save magic spells and when to cast magic spells.

Under the guidance of Tigris, the magician's ability to cast spells has also made a qualitative breakthrough.

Today is the end of another lesson. Tigris leaves with a stick on his face without expression, and the two Galan witches sit in the classroom of the Dawning Magic Tower, staring at each other, smiling bitterly.

Veronica today wore a flooded red rose skirt with long straight legs wrapped in black stockings and black pointed high-heeled shoes. The sweet and beautiful Galan Witch left after Tigris left. Lying on the table in frustration: "I feel like I have learned magic for more than a decade, and I dare say that I can't get enough of a finger from Lord Tagris if I study magic for another two hundred years."

Theresa is wearing a black, threaded, elegant, ink-printed neon dress with lace edges today. Unlike Veronica, she does not wear stockings and wears black lace-up high heels on her feet. The warlock and the witch are different. She had always disliked wearing stockings, and after hearing Veronica ’s complaint, Teresa also had a stiff face: “If it was not pointed out by His Excellency Tigris, I would n’t know, I always release a fifteen with one hundred units of magic The magic of the unit, I always thought that the spell was cast that way, and Lord Tagris pointed out eight mistakes in my spellcasting.

"..." The room was quiet. Obviously, Taglis's teaching gave them a heavy blow. They felt that all their magic had been learned in vain, as if they were all wrong.

They also knew that Ryan could ask the high magister, Tagris, to teach them how much face they had. The two witches had been madly learning magic from Tagris to enrich themselves.

Ryan is already a human hero of the Sanctuary Order. If they always stop, maybe it will be useless someday. Know that Ryan is now on line with Tigris. If the high elves send a wizard of elves to Ryan Consultant, then they are really useless!

"Tutor ~" At this moment, the door rang, and the official witch Catherine in the red robe appeared from the door. She said timidly: "There is important news."

"Important news?" Veronica got up from the table: "What important news?"

"That ... His Excellency Boris Todd Blinger, the White Wolf Elector, and His Excellency Axel-Gries, the great mentor of the White Wolf Knights (the head)," Catherine knows that her mentor has been in a bad mood recently. So whispered.

"Oh, what does that have to do with me? His Excellency Boris and Axel are here, and Ryan will naturally receive it," Veronica said casually.

"But Norman and his wife, the adoptive parents of Lord Lane, have also arrived. They are now guests in the castle. Lord Lane asked me to call you and Councillor Trovek." Catherine continued.

"I'm passing right away!" Veronica popped up from the position like an electric shock. The sound of high heels rang, and the Witch of Galan rushed straight out of the door and disappeared.

"??? Adoptive parents?" Theresa hadn't reacted yet. She thought for a moment before she realized what was happening. The sorceress quickly stood up: "Ryan's adoptive parents are here ?! Wait for me!"

Theresa also rushed out along the way.

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Ten minutes later, the Earl's Castle, the reception room on the second floor.

There was a lot of laughter in the reception room, and his eyes were red. He tried his best to open his eyes and hold the hand of his adoptive father: "Father, it's been a long time. It's been a long time."

Elector Boris laughed repeatedly. He touched his brown beard and said to Ryan with some complacency: "Baron Theodoricson of the Kingdom of Nord is preparing to go to your wedding. He was talking about his job at White Wolf City, and I came with him. "

"Thank you very much, thank you very much." Ryan nodded, he was very happy, and also a little emotional.

"The Norman Knight is ready to retire. He has passed the lordship of Ortne to your cousin, and he will be retiring in White Wolf City in the future and concentrate on serving my master White Wolf Yurik as an instructor." Axel Gris, head of the White Wolf Knights, said with a smile.

The head of this white wolf knight is a big bald head, but with a long white beard, his body is like a giant beast in the black forest in the winter. It releases amazing pressure. He is tall and has a height of 1.19 meters. Many, a pair of amber eyes shone brightly, like a large husky.

The head of the White Wolf Knights is almost one hundred years old and has met with Ryan, but he never thought of it. At that time, the young White Wolf Knight who started from Nord was only a legendary first-level young White Wolf Knight. Sanctuary strong.

Every time Axel felt sorry for Ryan ’s conversion, such a strong man should have fought side by side with the white wolf knights in the name of Yurik, but since Yurik had passed the oracle to say that it was his permission, The White Wolf Knights are hard to say more.

Everyone turned their attention to the "bald head" Norman, thinking about why they didn't pick up such a powerful son?

Norman was a thin, old man with a red nose. His head was very bald, but the whole person was very spirited. A pair of small eyes looked at his adopted child with pride, and he said where and where in the mouth, but that one. Everyone can see that he is proud, he patted Ryan's sturdy shoulders, and has been asking some household chores, and Ryan answers very patiently one by one.

Ryan felt as if he had returned to childhood.

In the cold night of Nord, Norman always likes to bring his adopted son, wearing armor and wolf skin cloak, wearing a wolf leather cap, and enter the forest hunting with Ryan. Ryan remembers that the little one himself was wearing a warm Sheepskin jacket, and high boots, followed by Norman behind with deep feet ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ followed his own father to hunt, the father in detail taught his hunting skills and how to hunt It was appreciated by Uric. The adoptive father and son were always followed by a wolfhound. Lane remembered that the big wolfhound's name was Ahuang, which was his name.

When Ryan remembered these memories, he always couldn't help smiling, and his childhood was relatively happy.

However, the time is always so cruel. The former middle-aged white wolf knight is now drooping, his hair is mostly white, his original stature began to ricket, and all the Normans were taken away unconsciously. Norman is no longer able to enter the battlefield, the warhammer that used to be the command of his arms has also become heavier and heavier in his hands, and the white wolf knight who knows this slowly began to withdraw from the battle stage. He passed the lordship to Ryan ’s cousin (his adoptive mother ’s nephew) and went to White Wolf City to support himself. Now he can still be an instructor. After a few years, he will really retire.

"Father ... I ..." Ryan's eyes were red, and some did not know what to say: "Are you ... all the time?"

"I, I'm so good! Your kid doesn't care about me. I was at Nord, I heard your deeds and feats all day. I killed this today, and I slaughtered that tomorrow, even Scarlins's red eyes. Gil was killed by you, and it's my son! "Norman just patted Ryan's shoulder:" I thought I was like this in my life, I didn't expect you to be so good, I'm proud of you, really Yes, now, I am coming to your wedding. "

"Thank you ~" Ryan only nodded his head, and his words were stuck in his heart. He had a feeling of being like another world.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and the sound of surprise passed into the reception room.

"Uncle Norman! Aunt Sally!"