Chapter 325 I Think It Can Be Done

Because the blood demon Bra is like a randomly refreshed wild BOSS, he comes to Magik every now and then to show off his presence and then kill people. He is actually quite famous among the teachers and students who have been in the school for a long time.

Even in some places among the people, there is a "Horror Legend of the Blood God's Chosen Demon Bra", which is probably similar to Bloody Mary, Rabbit Killer, Pig-Headed Butcher and other similar ghost stories that scare children.

Even if the legend version is different, it is generally believed that:

The blood demon Bra is the son chosen by the God of Blood and Dark Night. It is full of vengeful and hateful souls that cannot be eliminated.

People who are possessed by him will become geniuses in practicing arcane and magic in a short time, and the dark side of their temperament will be infinitely magnified.

He has the power given by the God of Blood and Dark Night, can absorb the life energy of other creatures for his own use, and has the powerful power to escape into the shadow. He is a shadow master with strong escape ability.

The strong resentment in the resentful soul of Bra will reduce the host's sanity to a certain extent.

As time goes by, this will cause the host and the blood demon Bula to eventually die in the process of revenge against the Magik School of Magic.

The host's soul is annihilated, and there is no chance of becoming an undead creature.

The destroyed blood demon Bula will lie dormant for a while, looking for opportunities to find the next victim again.

Legend has it that he is very powerful, as difficult as a maggot on the tarsal bone.

In fact, he is just like that. Eight out of ten times, the host he chooses does not even get a magician and is killed at the speed of light. The threat to the Magik School of Magic is infinitely close to zero.

For this reason, when Lu Wenwu took out a soul fragment belonging to the blood demon Bula in public and asked about its use, the professors were not shocked.

They were just surprised that Lu Wenwu's bloodline talent was so terrifying that he could even cut the soul body directly.

Old man Wood even directly promised that he was 80% sure that he could use this fragment to help Lu Wenwu refine a blood demon tracking disk.

Ensure that the next time the blood demon is resurrected, as long as it approaches a certain range, Lu Wenwu will be able to detect the other party in the first time.

Lu Wenwu still trusted this alchemy god and decisively agreed to the proposal of old man Wood.

He had a hunch that he should be able to fight side by side with this blood demon soon (sure)!

After solving the blood demon, a small trouble that suddenly appeared, Lu Wenwu's life returned to normal.

After several senior college officials learned of his identity as a dragon, they did not take any other measures. They just asked about his personal wishes and the opinions of Isidro, the "guardian dragon", and gave him a small privilege.

He did not have to participate in various tests and could attend classes in three grades at will, as long as Isidro and Lu Wenwu felt that there was no problem.

It was unreasonable to require dragons by human standards.

It was precisely because of the exposure of this incident that Douglas's worries at the opening ceremony disappeared without a trace.

The lifespan of a pure-blooded dragon is at least a thousand years, and the speed of cultivation is much faster than that of humans.

Re-condensing the heart of magic and forging the ladder of truth can be done with hard work.

On the other hand, Ild's Death School had no intention of covering up and directly told the whole process, except for Lu Wenwu's identity.

The professors used this to guide the students to learn from it and ordered them not to learn from Lu Wenwu - it was definitely dangerous for a wizard who had not passed the school certification to face the blood demon host alone.

Lu Wenwu became famous again in the school because of this.

At the same time, the fact that he killed the blood demon and the blood demon host also caused a heated discussion among the students.

The blood demon incident directly caused the library to be full for a week, and those students who did not come to the library on weekdays also wanted to borrow a few books of miscellaneous talks and legends.

Lu Wenwu had a little resentment about this.

There were too many people borrowing books, and some of the books he had originally planned to read could not be read by himself.

But soon, his little resentment disappeared without a trace.

With the approval of the principal, he can now participate in higher-level small-class teaching with seniors, and no longer have to take those basic courses that have already been mastered.

However, the content in the class made Lu Wenwu feel a little helpless.

For example, now, he was listening to a senior who was about to advance to the magician explaining his understanding of a certain spell.

What about the high and low pronunciation, the gesture of waving the magic wand, the adjustment of syllables, and even the angle and rotation scale of the magic wand.

Long paragraphs of professional terms popped out from the mouth of the senior, and various words that sounded awesome even though they didn’t know what they meant came out one after another.

When this boastful senior was excited, he would directly summon the target in the classroom and demonstrate it directly.

In the audience, the students were fascinated.

On the stage, the professor showed a satisfied look.

Only Lu Wenwu was getting more and more confused.

No?

What the hell is this?

Do you need to use these messy things to strengthen the power of the spell?

Isn’t it enough to have strong emotions and will?

What about the micro-manipulation of magic that is transformed into a spell and then shot out in the air by quickly shaking the wrist to make the spell turn and change direction in the air?

Isn't that something that can be done as long as the mental strength is strong enough?

After the class, Lu Wenwu was confused.

I understand, but not completely.

So, Lu Wenwu knocked directly on the door of the principal's office with his own questions and asked the doubts in his heart.

Does the nature of magic depend on the will of the magician himself?

If so, then why can those inexplicable modifications still enhance the power of magic?

He has communicated with Isidro too many times before. Its research on human magic is still inferior to the development of dragon language magic passed down by blood. He also does not understand the principle of silent spellcasting.

Those of you who have the level of Dharma God can ask, why don’t you go?

"Your understanding of magic is much better than that of Isidro. This may be due to the fact that you have not received the education and training of an orthodox dragon, which makes your three views different from those of a normal dragon."

In the principal's office, Douglas sat on the large leather sofa, sipping black tea comfortably.

From time to time, he elegantly cuts a piece of cheese mashed potato and egg cake with expensive silverware as tea.

"After studying for just over half a year, I was able to discern the essence of magic. This kind of talent can really be called a peerless genius. At least I have only gradually understood this after I have reached the stage of truth." The old principal smiled. said.

Lu Wenwu pondered for a moment: "So what you are saying is that whether magic can be released and the power of magic really only depends on the will of the magician himself?"

"Exactly." Douglas nodded slightly, "On the continent, due to the gods, although the words used by each country are the same, they have different pronunciations, and the pronunciation of the curses is also different. This is why even if the curses are different, The reason why magicians can still release the same magic.”

"But the skills written in those books! I understand!"

Halfway through the words, Lu Wenwu suddenly understood.

The methods used by those seniors did not essentially violate the law of "will" he envisioned.

Be it magic spells or spell-casting gestures, they are just the realization of those abstract and difficult-to-understand concepts.

In the process of chanting the spell and waving the wand, Ben will impose a subconscious on himself, allowing his will to execute a certain order firmly.

This is similar to how Lu Wenwu directly relied on soul power to forcibly improve.

It's just that the method in the book is more intuitive.

After all, in the continent of the gods, even those truth mages born from undead creatures cannot control their own souls and wills so finely.

This is also the reason why some magisters like to snap their fingers when using silent spells, to give themselves a spiritual suggestion.

hiss.

etc!

If the essence of magic is the will of the magician, can it be understood that the essence of magic is actually an idealistic thing?

Are magicians actually just a bunch of greenskins with the power of "I am thinking"?

Lu Wenwu was suddenly startled by his own thoughts.

So the essence of casting the spell is actually - I wonder if the magic power in my body can make the ingredients move and cook myself into delicious egg-filled pancakes at the level of the caster?

I'll test it!

It all makes sense!

If it were my power of thinking, then those weird auxiliary magics would indeed make sense.

"But principal, I still don't know something."

Thinking of this, Lu Wenwu continued to ask.

"If the essence of magic is the magician's will plus magic power, then why can't arcanists cast magic? And why is the magic release process different between casting spells with a wand and casting spells silently?"

"I don't know the reason for the latter. The former is because the arcanists lack 'qualifications'."

"Although we have not yet studied the nature of this 'qualification', it is certain that those with qualifications are born with magical power, just like you magical races."

Douglas put down the knife and fork in his hand, wiped his mouth with a fine white cloth, and answered seriously.

"The magician is the darling of heaven and earth. This is no empty talk."

"We are the oldest training system and profession on the continent of the gods."

"Arcana originated from magic. It is a kind of imitation of magic and those who yearn for magic."

"In other words, not only arcana, but also all cultivation systems in the world have the shadow of magic."

"It's just that arcane magic is the latest to appear among them, and it is also the one that pursues the most to restore the power of magicians."

"All other cultivation systems originated from magic?" Lu Wenwu was stunned, "What about physical professions and divine arts?"

This stuff is not written in the book!

And it is impossible to see this kind of thing even if you go to holy places of other cultivation systems.

Even if it were true, who would be willing to admit such a thing?

There has always been dissatisfaction between the various cultivation systems, and everyone thinks they are the most awesome one.

In this case, let alone compiling and writing this kind of thing into a book.

"I can responsibly tell you that these also originate from magic.

Douglas said lightly, a faint smile appeared on his face, with a little pride.

A group of people have been fighting for so many years on the mainland, but they don't know that we magicians are the real and undisputed king!

"The apprentice-level sacred light spell of the Church of Light is 99% similar to the illumination spell. The warrior's signature skill, shield block, can be deduced directly from the iron shield curse using arcane principles, and..."

Listening to the president's talk, Lu Wenwu was extremely pleasantly surprised.

Today is really the right time!

The progress of the main mission is progressing crazily.jpg

Taking advantage of this perfect opportunity, Lu Wenwu simply raised another doubt in his mind: "Principal, since our magicians are so powerful, what is the situation with ancient magic?"

"I read some descriptions in books. Why do I feel that ancient magic seems to be closer to the object of arcane imitation, and at the same time it is more powerful than our current magic?"

"It seems that you have read a lot of books recently. Indeed, ancient magic is the basis of everything."

Douglas smiled and confirmed Lu Wenwu's idea.

"Ancient magic is powerful, and it is not generally powerful. This is why ancient magicians are far more powerful than today's magicians, and their documentary biographies look like made-up stories."

"Modern magic is actually a product of compromise. It is a simplified version developed by gathering the wisdom of almost all magicians at that time in order to enhance the overall power of mankind when there were too few magicians."

"Compromise? Simplified version?" Lu Wenwu hesitated, "Does it mean that ancient magic also requires qualifications?"

"Not only do they exist, but they are ridiculously high." Douglas smiled bitterly. "In ancient times, people who could practice ancient magic were also called 'sons of heaven.' Among the magicians like us now, including myself, In ancient times, they could be regarded as ‘sons of the earth’.”

"A true son of heaven, even if he does not engage in any meditation or exercise, will continue to grow in magic and spiritual power. Children of earth, that is, the common magicians today, if they want to make progress after adulthood, they need to work hard on their own."

"And what's even more sad is that even if the Son of Earth spends his whole life, it's difficult to use a real ancient magic. Just like me, I am called the God of the Sun because I have mastered ancient magic. ——The blazing sun collapses.”

"This is also the only ancient magic I have mastered."

At this point, Douglas, who was smiling bitterly, couldn't help but sigh.

"It is said that in ancient times, Sun Collapse was just a magic that the real Son of Heaven could release at will. You can learn it by just watching it once, and it is not even difficult to get started."

"Then principal, if I want to learn ancient magic, can you teach me? Or are there any books about ancient magic in our school?" Lu Wenwu asked, "Isn't our school founded by the God of Magic?"

Douglas shook his head: "Unfortunately, no. The school once encountered an accident after the birth of modern magic. The specific cause and content of the accident are unknown, but all the teaching materials on ancient magic were mysteriously lost."

"As for teaching, although it's a bit embarrassing to say it, I must admit that I don't know how to teach it. This magic of mine was also an accidental gain when I was young. I don't know how to materialize it into a concept that you can understand."

"If you are really interested in ancient magic, I suggest you follow Isidro back to Dragon Island after the end of this school year."

"The dragon race is the race with the longest history, just like the human race."

"At the same time, although dragon language magic has been different from ancient times in the process of blood inheritance, it is still the inheritance closest to ancient magic in existence."