Throne of Magical Arcana

The spell model of "Starlight Shield" was analyzed very thoroughly by Lucien, and he tried to simulate and construct it many times. He had already memorized the line data, spatial position relationship, etc., and he had no idea about his own calculation and construction methods. Doubt, therefore, calmly and without emotional fluctuations, let the soul itself condense transparent and almost illusory lines, and let them slowly construct a complex but all straight three-dimensional model.

As the "soul lines" accurately appeared and connected together, Lucien sensed that they did not produce signs of failure such as chaos and collapse, but at the same time found that his mental power consumption was very huge, only one-third of the model Once constructed, only half of the mental power is left.

"Every ounce of mental power must be used precisely." Lucien didn't panic or worry. He looked at his soul as if he was observing a test object, and tried hard to control the mental power so that it could guide the soul to vibrate and condense into lines. Nothing is wasted.

Moreover, on the premise of not causing the soul lines to shake or make mistakes, Lucien was distracted by absorbing the surrounding "earth fire, geomantic omen" elements and slowly recovering part of his spiritual power.

This is the benefit of sufficient knowledge and a thorough understanding of spell models, otherwise it would be impossible to be distracted when concentrating on calculations and constructions. Moreover, when most magic apprentices construct the spell model, because they have not fully analyzed and mastered it, they can only try slowly and rely on repeated failure feedback to adjust the lines until the final spell model is completed. It is several times or ten times that of Lucien. Therefore, they often dare to try to break through when their mental strength is close to that of a formal magician, and some even rely on the combination of a large amount of mental strength and the "Magic Gate" potion that contains the correct spell model in this state.

Time passed by, and Lucien's consciousness gradually became unstable, and his mental power was close to drying up. However, the spell model of "Starlight Shield" was almost perfect, like a transparent, composed of many straight lines. Small pyramid. During this process, there was no problem with Lucien's structure.

Lucien had a hallucination that his whole body was trembling, his hands and feet were trembling, but he still suppressed the discomfort, squeezed out the last bit of mental strength, and let the last soul line move smoothly with the vibration like an operation on a patient. condense out.

When this "soul line" is connected with the "little pyramid", the entire model is completely perfected, and it suddenly collapses and condenses inward, frantically absorbing the power of the surrounding stars.

The power of the stars rushed in and poured into the vortex of the collapsed model. Even Lucien's soul itself was completely dyed with brilliance, making Lucien feel the severe pain from the depths of his soul.

The onlooker consciousness is already very vague, but Lucien's persistence of never giving up is still trying to support him.

At this time, soft, clear stars bloomed from the soul, soothing all kinds of pain and hallucinations, and Lucien's onlooker consciousness stabilized.

When the starlight dissipated, Lucien saw a transparent illusory crystal the size of a fingernail around the "reflection of the main star of destiny" in his soul, which was the "starlight shield" spell model in the shape of a small pyramid.

Although the soul itself is still illusory and untouchable, it appears more and more dense and stable, and even has the illusion of faint starlight flowing, and some kind of qualitative change that Lucien can't clarify now has occurred!

Opening his eyes, Lucien felt that his soul and mental power were unprecedentedly powerful. As long as he wanted to, he could instantly cast the "Starlight Shield", so he smiled and said to himself:

"Hello, Mister Lucien the Magician."

The smile is full of pure joy from the heart, because Lucien believes that this is achieved by his own ability and hard work, and it is something that is completely his own. Compared with the success of the concert, the symphony received crazy responses, and was hailed as an era. The beginning is more happy and satisfied.

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"It only took ten minutes? Hehe, I won't be able to sustain my mental strength for another minute. Knowledge is indeed the foundation of magic..." Lucien saw the distance from the "time hourglass" on another table. There were only three minutes left for the Mysuo to disintegrate, so the plan to build another spell model was cancelled.

Lucien is currently full of energy, and he feels that he can cast two to three hundred apprentice-level magics and nearly twenty times one-level magic in a row. Compared with the previous one, he has made a qualitative leap, as long as he can analyze the spell model thoroughly and does not exceed the limit of the soul. , and another one can be constructed in a few minutes, such as the "Magic Missile" model, but now the time is too late, and we must wait for the opportunity to leave.

"'Remember, keep going forward and don't look back'. Judging from Maskelyne's message, it seems that there is still some danger in leaving through the small door of the magic garden."

Lucien stood up and pulled the door, only to find that it was still motionless.

Then, according to the unsealing method left by Maskelyne, Lucien spent a minute with the mental power and strength of an official magician to easily unlock the first layer of seal of the "Sun Crown", and he was able to use the "Holy Crown" Light Strike" and "Resist Undead Creatures" two magic spells.

After doing all this, counting the last time, Lucien dragged out the afterimage and ran into the rooms on both sides. Those spell-casting materials should not be wasted!

"Materials that are too dangerous can't be taken! Who knows what will happen later, if the magic vessel storing the materials is damaged and let them leak out, I can be selected for the most stupid way to die in the 'Darwin Evolution Award'."

"Don't take materials you don't know. It will waste a lot of time just to see if they are dangerous and whether I can use them. Now I only have less than two minutes."

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Lucien calmly ruled out all kinds of greedy but inappropriate ideas, took a total of one and a half tubes of "Vampire's Blood", two tubes of "Ether", two tubes of "Fairy Hair", three tubes of "Snipe Sub-burning Powder" and a box of "Magic Oil". Some of them are spell-casting materials, and some are the key to refining magic potions. For example, the "Song of Water" healing potion needs "vampire's blood" and "ether".

When there were only fifteen seconds left, Lucien restrained his greed, returned to the hall, stood in front of the door leading to the magic garden, and waited intently for the sign that the magic lock began to disintegrate.

"Ten seconds, nine seconds... three seconds, two seconds..."

The whole hall suddenly began to vibrate slightly, and the small black door leaped back like a living thing, revealing a long gray-white corridor with no end in sight, with all kinds of monster-like magical plants on both sides of the corridor.

The pale flame in the fireplace, the soft black, white and gray around, suddenly appeared countless horizontal and vertical cracks, which peeled off like glass shattering silently, revealing the eternal silence behind and the eternal monotonous contrast of black, white and gray.

As soon as Lucien saw the small black door retreat, he didn't care how it was activated, nor was he surprised by the fragmentation of the surrounding scenery. It turned into a faint white afterimage and rushed directly into the gray-white corridor that had not yet appeared broken. .

"Wow~wow~wow."

The sound of a baby crying sounded behind Lucien, but it was drowned out by silence in an instant.

Lucien didn't look back, and maximized the speed brought by "Moonlight Bloodline", and the magic plants on both sides also suddenly moved, a tall ordinary tree hurriedly uprooted its roots and grew legs. It ran wildly on the left side of Lucien, and its waving branches slid past Lucien's face several times.

Other grotesque magical plants are floating in mid-air, jumping forward like frogs, and twisting off their heads and throwing them forward, and then a new one grows out of their heads. There seems to be no such thing as Sean. When running forward in the gray and white corridor at the end, the guys on both sides are so weird.

Lucien's speed is the fastest, except for the magical plants that are located in front of them, more and more others are falling behind.

"Woooooo" crying, "hahaha" laughter, and "beeping" moans sounded from time to time, but they disappeared immediately, as if there was a monster with a huge mouth behind them and swallowed them all.

The magical plants on both sides became more and more crazy, dozens of black snake-like branches suddenly entangled towards Lucien, and things that looked like dry palms suddenly emerged from Lucien's feet

Lucien didn't wonder what happened behind him, but only focused on his own progress. At this time, he took a big leap and just avoided those branches and palms.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The shrill sound of dying screams kept ringing in Lucien's ears. Countless pale and ferocious wraiths appeared in front of him. They floated in the air, waving their arms, and intercepted Lucien from various inconceivable angles.

And the floor of the corridor was also densely covered with milky white finger-sized maggots, with faces like crying children, wriggling and flocking towards Lucien.

Faced with such obstacles, Lucien still did not slow down a bit, and a spherical shield shining with bright stars suddenly appeared around his body.

A ring of magic "Starlight Shield"!

Before becoming an official magician, once the moonlight melted, Lucien couldn't release magic, but now it's not a problem at all.

The wraith's arms were burned by the starlight, but they kept stretching in until they were completely wiped out, and those milky white maggots opened their mouths, revealing two rows of sharp, unhuman teeth, biting hard on the "starlight shield" ".

With wriggling maggots crawling all over the shield, Lucien rushed through the barriers of wraiths, and a distorted gray crack suddenly appeared in front of him, through which it seemed that verdant green could be seen.

"Dangerous, Xia Feng! Come back, Xia Feng!"

The familiar voice of the parents called out affectionately.

"Lucien, don't move forward, you will die!"

Joel, John, Victor and others nervously stopped behind.

All this is so real, but there is only one thought in Lucien's mind: "Keep going, don't look back!"

There were several deep gaps in the gray-white corridor under his feet, and Lucien rushed towards the gaps.

Silently breaking and spreading, Lucien threw himself into the crack!

The soul maggots were wiped out one by one, but even though they were safe, Lucien didn't look back to see what happened behind.

It was the feeling of passing through the thick curtain of cold silence again, but as a formal magician, Lucien no longer had such severe dizziness.

The cold night wind blowing on him brought the breath of life.

"Lucien?" The familiar voice came with deep surprise.

Lucien also raised his head in surprise, and saw Natasha riding a black dragonscale horse in the wilderness. She was wearing a milky white but severely damaged "Blood Dragon Armor". When Lucien sent her away, she was much weaker, and all of them were tired, and some were even injured.

The strangest thing was that Lucien didn't see Camille who had been following Natasha, nor did he see Sylvia and her father.

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In the small town of Bonn, the thick darkness was broken little by little, revealing a layer of light haze.

Lake Elsinore outside the town seems to have turned into an oil painting, completely stagnant and solidified.