Wizard Bloodline

"【frozen soil】.."

Ronan whispered the name of the sigil.

He carefully looked at the complete picture of the talisman in his hand. Based on his knowledge as a rune master, the composition of the [frozen soil] sigil was not complicated, and it was not even as good as the [bloodthirsty] sigil obtained from Laura. .

Ronan visited every rune shop in the Seven Rings City, and also tried to obtain a soul mark inheritance by spending money.

But the effects of the runes that were clearly marked for sale in the rune shop were all ordinary. They were just some of the most common general runes, and none of them satisfied Ronan.

First-level spell shops also sell them, but they are the most common, slightly more powerful core spells of the system, which can only be passed down through the channels of power inheritance.

The [Frozen Earth] sigil, judging from the structure and complexity of the sigil, is only better than the general sigils sold in these stores, but not as good as Lola's [Bloodlust].

Ronan felt that if the levels of soul sigils were divided into universal, rare, and excellent, the quality of the [frozen soil] sigil should only be in the rare level, while the [bloodthirsty] sigil could reach the level of excellence. .

Ronan didn't know the specific effect of the [Frozen Earth] sigil. If no one pointed it out, he might not know until he successfully condensed the sigil.

"The inheritance of first-level ice spells is not too complex and does not require high refinement requirements, but the quality is acceptable. It is the most suitable ice soul sigil for newly promoted first-level wizards to refine.

There is also an obvious first-level ice-type magic tool."

Ronan picked up the necklace in the box that was full of ice blue gems, with a dark blue ring hanging from the bottom, and exuding faint ice energy fluctuations. He said thoughtfully: "This looks like a first-order ice necklace." A great gift package for newbies from the wizard department.”

Thinking about Linus, who majored in ice magic during his apprenticeship, everything seems very reasonable. This is the inheritance mantle left by Linus's dead teacher.

"But why would a wandering wizard who is a senior apprentice leave a formal wizard-level legacy to his disciples?"

There was some confusion in Ronan's eyes, and then he picked up the last unchecked letter in the box.

I don’t know what kind of material the letter paper is made of. It is cold, smooth and delicate, and it feels like holding a thin piece of ice in your hand.

Opening it, a light cold air came to you.

In an instant, Ronan seemed to be transported to an ancient and vast world of ice and snow——

[Dear Soraya,

By the time you read this letter, I should be dead.

There is no need to feel sorry for me, my soul will follow the aurora and reside permanently on the glaciers in the far north.

Please be sure to treat those who hold the faith as your own. Harlowen is a very good child. His talent is not outstanding, but he has a heart as pure and kind as ice crystals.

I left [frozen soil] for him, which may be the most suitable sigil for him.

No one knows the secrets hidden within it. Those who underestimate it do not know that it started the legend of the Lanster family.

Those of the Frost Leaders, their hearts feel more biting and cold than the cold wind in the far north.

They have completely forgotten the splendor and glory that "Ice Flame Iris" once brought them. They are driving us away like an old snow wolf that has degraded its claws and fangs. We are forced to leave our homeland, and our tribe is in the wind, snow and crisis. One after another they died.

No one can feel my anger and sadness!

So I took the "Ice Ring" away!

They will never get it and know the secret behind it!

Soraya...Soraya. My turbid tears condensed into ice crystals and fell on the letter paper. I saw Alice smiling and waving to me, together with our three children.

I hope you will witness the once again glory of the Lanster family on my behalf! 】

Ronan slowly put down the letter in his hand, a strange light floating on his face.

"Ice Flame Iris...Lancet Family...Leader Frost and Ice Ring!"

This is a letter written by someone before his death to a person named "Soraya".

No signature.

The information revealed in the letter was huge and complicated. Ronan barely pieced together a thread from the messy words - a family declined, was expelled by the forces that had participated in its creation, and the last person in the family took away something extremely important. .

This should be a story full of sadness and unwillingness, but it's a pity that Ronan can't empathize with it.

He picked up the magical necklace in the box and found a small notch on the chain full of ice sapphires, which read - [Given to the person I love most, Alice! 】

The dark blue ice ring under the necklace was added later. The breath of the ice ring was ancient and obscure. After Ronan's spiritual power penetrated, he felt a biting chill from his soul, and he could barely capture that there seemed to be an extremely complex talisman inside. arts.

"Alise's Ice Ring Necklace"

Ronan's eyes shifted to the soul sigil called [frozen soil]. From the information revealed in the letter, it seemed that this sigil was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

"..So this should be the legacy left to Mr. Linus. Linus's teacher is the man of faith named Harlowen mentioned in the letter.

I don’t know why, but Harlowen failed to deliver the letter to the right person. Before he died, he left the unopened inheritance to Linus, and now this inheritance is in my hands. inside"

Ronan's eyes flashed and he began to hesitate and make decisions.

Such a complete first-level inheritance is now in front of him.

Although ice spells had not been in his consideration range before, they were still much better than plant spells.

Ronan also learned a zero-level low-level [Ice Hockey Technique] during his apprenticeship. He used it as a life spell along the way, and his proficiency quickly increased to mastery.

He doesn't have a strong affinity for ice spells, but he doesn't reject them either.

Coupled with the huge secrets and opportunities that may be hidden behind this inheritance, in comparison, if he cannot get the inheritance of metal spells he wants, Ronan will be more inclined to choose the inheritance of plants from Lola. Switch to ice spells.

"Ice spells are also one of the mainstream spells of wizards. The visibility on the way up is much higher than that of plant spells."

Ronan thought, but did not make a decision immediately, but put everything back into the box.

Before the metal spell inheritance on the Magic Circle side was completely cut off, he still felt that he should not make a decision in a hurry.

Just when Ronan had just put away the box and was thinking about where to go to find out the true meaning of the words "Frost Leader" and "Icy Flame Iris", there was a "tuk-tuk-tuk" sound outside the room. Knock on the door.

"Lord Luo Ronan, are you there?"

Alida's voice sounded at the door, with a slightly different nervousness in her voice.

Ronan frowned slightly and tried to release his mental power to explore, but the next second he was immediately "forced" back by a huge mental power that was at least ten times more powerful than him.

A very powerful wizard is at the door now!

A look of shock flashed through Ronan's eyes, and countless guesses and possibilities popped up in his mind. But soon, his face calmed down, he stood up and opened the door.

"What's the matter, Alida?"

Alida was like a reserved and docile sheep, timidly huddled in the corner of the door, pointed at the person standing next to her, and whispered: "This Lord of the Dharma Circle is here to see you."

Dharma Ring

Ronan's eyes fluctuated slightly, and his eyes fell on the uninvited guest in front of him.

This is a male wizard of medium build.

He has short black hair and an ordinary appearance. There are a large number of complex and exquisite silver lines on his left cheek, but there is a large and conspicuous rough silver mark on his right cheek.

He was wearing a silver robe with a conspicuous ring symbol, and his whole body exuded waves of mental power fluctuations that gave Ronan a slight suffocation feeling and some kind of obscure and mysterious soul aura.

He was smiling at Ronan, but what appeared through his metal-cold features was only a cold, delicate and condescending feeling.

"Late level one... or level two wizard?!"

Ronan quickly made a judgment in his mind, but his face showed a solemn and polite look.

He saluted the man in silver robe and said, "Do you have any business visiting me, sir?"

"Don't be nervous. It's just some routine inquiries and inspections."

The man in silver robe smiled and spoke, his voice was like two pieces of rough metal colliding and rubbing, giving people an uncomfortable feeling.

The man in silver robe naturally passed Ronan and walked into the room behind him, looked around like a master, and then looked at Ronan, "After all, you just came to the Ring of Magic, right? Your Excellency Ronan Damien ”

Ronan gave Alida a look, and the latter ran away quickly as if she had been granted amnesty.

He closed the door gently, walked in, nodded and said, "Yes."

After the silver-robed man sat down on the sofa where Ronan usually sat, he said softly: "I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Basil."

"Lord Basil."

Ronan walked towards the round table and picked up the teapot on the table. "Is tea okay? The blueberry and mint leaf fruit tea in this hotel is pretty good."

Basil smiled and did not answer. He just looked at Ronan and said, "You look very young, as if you have just been promoted.

Do you mind telling me about what happened before coming to the Circle of Dharma? "

Ronan's eyes flashed and he put down the teapot in his hand, "I'm from Hoddam. Has Lord Basil heard of this place?"

"Hoddam..."

There was a hint of surprise on Basil's face, "Is it the small college that was destroyed by the power of the scarlet tower?

I've heard about this."

"A second-level wizard in a poor little place accidentally got a key to Nirvana. He thought good luck was about to come, but he didn't know that he had a treasure that didn't match his own strength. What would follow would only be disaster. .”

Basil sighed softly, and there was a superficial pity coming from a superior person in his words.

Ronan didn't expect that Basil had really heard of Hoddam College, and seemed to be very aware of the current situation there. He ignored Basil's high profile and couldn't help asking: "Can you Tell me in detail, Lord Basil.”

Basil glanced at him and said calmly: "There is nothing to say. The wizarding land of Hoddam College was wiped out by the power of scarlet. The founder of the college died and the Key of Nirvana was taken away by the scarlet tower.

At the same time, there was also a small dark wizard's place called the Forest of Deathrattles that suffered disaster, oh yes."

Basil seemed to be remembering something and added: "I heard that there is another anecdote about the Forest of Deathrattles. It is said that there was a first-level wizard in the Forest of Deathrattles who single-handedly killed someone in the battle. Two second-level wizards from the Scarlet Tower."

"The first-level wizard killed two second-level wizards?!"

Ronan was shocked. This record can be described as brilliant.

Somehow, the shadow of Angele popped up in his mind subconsciously. He had a very strong premonition in his heart. If there was really someone in the Forest of Dead Whisper who could do such a feat, then that person must be... Angele!

"What happened to that person later?"

Ronan asked.

"Are you talking about the first-level genius wizard in the Forest of Dead Whisper?"

Basil said indifferently: "Who knows, maybe he died, maybe he was captured by the people of the Scarlet Tower, or maybe there is no such person at all. Nine out of ten rumors are false after verification."

Ronan fell into thought and did not speak, but Basil had already meant to end this short conversation.

"Okay, the routine questioning ends here."

Basil stood up from the sofa and simply nodded and smiled at Ronan, "It's a pleasure to chat with you, so sorry to bother you."

"Lord Basil!"

The silent Ronan suddenly spoke and called Basil who was about to walk to the door.

The latter turned around without any expression, his eyes were indifferent, and the silver marks on his face made him look even more distant and indifferent.

"Anything else? Sir Ronan."

At this moment, Ronan seemed to be brewing something in his chest.

He raised his head, looked into Basil's eyes, and said softly: "I have something else, I want to have a good chat with Lord Basil."

"Oh?"

Five minutes later, Basil, dressed in a silver robe, walked out of the inn with the whole family of the Blueberry Inn owner sending him off in awe.

There was a small and exquisite magic airship parked outside the inn. The short man Gu Wei was waiting next to the airship. When Basil came out, he immediately walked up to him with a strong expectation.

"How is it? Sir!"

Basil shook his head coldly.

"Judging from the time we calculated, this is the most likely one.

The fact is just the opposite.

This is just a refugee who has just been promoted to the next level and has not even condensed his soul seal."

"Ah"

Gu Wei sighed in disappointment when he heard this, and couldn't help muttering: "Except for the two people who have left the Seven Ring City, the rest have been excluded by us.

If this one is not one of them."

"Maybe it is one of the two people who are not in the Seven Ring City now, or maybe the person we are looking for is not on the list of people we have selected."

Basil didn't have any disappointed expression on his face. He narrowed his eyes and told Gu Wei lightly, "Keep watching, the two people who left may come back."

"Understood."

Gu Wei nodded and saw that Basil had stepped onto the airship.

"Lord Basil, where are we going next?"

"To meet the soul seal you mentioned before, a mid-level wizard from the Far West."

"Yes."

The flowing rune light on the magic airship lit up, and it quickly jumped into the sky like a flexible blue-lined silver fish, and disappeared in an instant.

In front of the window of a room on the second floor of the Blueberry Inn, Ronan quietly watched the airship go away.

When the airship completely disappeared, he retracted his gaze and fell on a rune stone with an ice-blue luster tightly held in his hand.

"It seems that I can only choose [Frozen Soil] and switch to ice magic."

In the previous five minutes, although Ronan had shown enough sincerity to Silver Robe Basil as much as possible.

He hoped that the other party would guarantee him once.

But he was still rejected mercilessly.

To be precise, Basil didn't even bother to express his refusal to Ronan.

He just looked at Ronan with a smile on his face, waited for Ronan to finish his statement, and then turned around and left naturally.

From beginning to end.

He did not leave even a single word of response.