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Fireball LV1 (one-star magic, release a fireball with a diameter of five centimeters to attack the enemy within ten meters, casting consumption: 5 spiritual energy points.)

Life Energy Points: 550

Mental Energy Points: 141

"Uh... five centimeters in diameter..."

Patting his drowsy head, Parr was stunned after reading the introduction to the fireball technique, and then stretched out his finger to measure the length. What does it look like? Why is there a problem? Why is the diameter only five centimeters? Play a ball!

"Forget it, the power of the skill will always increase with the level. Now the important thing is that I have learned this skill."

Pal shook his head, then continued to stare at the skill Fireball on the data panel. At this time, the skill was still lit, proving that it could be upgraded.

Drop, do you need to spend 20 mental energy points to upgrade Fireball from LV1 to LV2?

"It's okay, the consumption is not as much as expected."

Parr breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that raising the level of fireball also required 50 mental energy points! Now it seems he was wrong.

But this can't be blamed for Pal's lack of knowledge. Unlike the knight's skills, the most difficult part of learning a magic is to learn it at the beginning, but as long as you learn this magic, it will be easier to improve the level of this magic, because you have already Master the basic structure of this magic.

"Very good, I'll try it when I have time."

Pal turned off the data panel, he decided not to upgrade first, because John was still with him, he had to find a suitable time to show his magical talent, and then use the fireball technique. How many times the question, is this a problem for geniuses? It's not a problem!

"Well, I'm a genius."

Boasting a little, Pal raised the fireball booklet in his hand.

"Uncle John, I found this."

"Ok?"

John dropped the useless book in his hand and walked over, took the fireball booklet and looked at it.

"Good luck boy, actually found a book that records magic. This thing is valuable."

"Why?"

Parr is a little unclear. Therefore, in his eyes, as long as knowledge that can be recorded on paper is not precious knowledge, because this knowledge can be copied by copying, and then spread out, of course, it is not precious if one thing is too much.

"Magic is only spread among magicians, and it's hard to find it on the market."

John explained it to Pal. In fact, it's nothing, just one sentence. When it comes to magical knowledge, magicians are stingy, not only with non-mages, but also with their peers.

"Is that so?"

Parr thought of Abel, who gave him basic meditation, the president of the Bluestone Adventurer's Association. Since magic knowledge is so precious, if he can meet that old man in the future, he must thank him.

But that will have to be met later. The first thing Parr has to do now is to let John know that he has a magical talent.

"Uncle John, that day..."

Parr told John about his encounter with Abel that day, focusing on his talent.

"Oh? What else?"

Anyone else want to dig my corner? Fortunately, the little one has a firm belief, otherwise I really can't help it.

John thought so in his heart that he was not an opponent of a four-star magician. If Parr insisted on going with Abel, he would have no choice. This world is like this, and the strong are respected.

"Little one, your choice is correct."

He couldn't tell Pal what he thought in his heart. John raised his hand and patted Pal's little head, giving him a thumbs up, indicating that Pal's choice was the right one, and he would not suffer any loss if he followed him.

"It's not that easy to be a magician. Even if you have talent, it's the same. If you don't calm down and work hard to learn all kinds of knowledge, no matter how high your talent is, it will be in vain."

John was right, otherwise Abel would have tied Parr directly that day.

"Uncle John, I'm still curious, so..."

Parr pointed to the fireball booklet that John was still holding.

"Give you."

John threw the fireball booklet back to Parr and warned:

"Don't take it too seriously, just take a look when you have time. Magic is hard to learn, especially without a teacher's teaching."

"Ok."

……

After that, the two continued to search, but they never found any other books that recorded magic. It was the same sentence as before. Magicians are very stingy. For the magic they learned, most magicians will no longer keep records of magic. vector.

This time, the fireball technique was obtained by a fat woman at a high price in order to make up for her lack of attack power, so she put it on the head of the bed and looked at it every day when she was free, and then it was cheaper for Pal.

Afterwards, although there were no books that recorded magic, the other books and papers in the house were not all waste paper. After some searching, John and Parr finally found the information about the ruins in the mine outside the house, and...

"It turned out to be a magician from the Tianxing Society."

John frowned while holding a letter, but the words in his mouth shocked Parr.

"What? Tianxinghui?"

The traveler whose real name is Li Tianxing was stunned. His first reaction was that someone plagiarized his name, but he immediately realized that this should be a coincidence.

"Uncle John, what is the sky star?"

"..."

John didn't immediately answer Parr's question as usual, but put down the letter and stood in thought for a long time before muttering:

"The Tianxing Society, the full name of the Tianxing Fuhui, is a deeply hidden magical organization. It is said that the leader of this organization is the descendant of the royal family of the Magic Empire. The intention of establishing this organization is to restore the Magic Empire."

"Ah? Then aren't they very powerful?"

The things John told Parr about the magical empire left him with just two words: powerful, an empire that controls the entire continent, can it be powerful?

Therefore, the descendants of the royal family of the Magic Empire should also be powerful.

"No."

But who would have thought that John shook his head and denied:

"The Tianxing Society can only be regarded as a small organization, and there are not as many people as some cults! It has not been around for a long time, only about four or five hundred years. It is rumored that the controller of the Tianxing Society is a descendant of the Magic Empire. There is no one at all. Believe."

"Then why are you frowning?"

"Look, little one."

John did not answer Pal's question, but handed the letter to Pal.

"Huh? This is..."

Parr took a look and immediately understood the reason. According to the contents of the letter, in the Viscount Bluestone, there was not only a fat woman who belonged to the Sky Star Society, but also a person hidden in the Bluestone City. This person was not someone else. It was Viscountess Marie Bluestone, or it could also be called... Marie Skystar.

"emmm..."

Seeing the signature written in special ink at the end of the letter, if John wasn't by his side, Parr would have been a good guy. The Tianxing Club not only plagiarized his name from his previous life, but the people in the Tianxing Club also plagiarized his surname in this life! This is really...

Parr was speechless for a while, then he looked up at John and asked, "Uncle John, do all the members of the Tianxing Society have the surnames of Tianxing?"

"Yes."

John nodded. His knighthood leader taught him a lot of knowledge, including some knowledge about the Sky Star Society. This knowledge will be passed on. He taught it to Parr, and Parr taught his apprentice... …

"The surname Tianxing is said to be the surname of the royal family of the Magic Empire, so the magicians of the Tianxing Society use this surname as their surname in their contacts, although it is not recognized by the countries of the mainland today."

"emmm..."

Good guy! Pal called out a good guy in his heart, feeling that as soon as he came here, he became a member of the Tianxinghui inexplicably? By the way... what is the reputation of the Tianxinghui? If I tell others that my surname is Tianxing in the future, will I be beaten?

Parr glanced at the first column of the data panel, swallowed, and then asked the question in his heart:

"Uncle John, how does the Tianxinghui compare to a cult?"

"You'll know just by looking at these."

John pointed to the corpse of the fat woman in the corner, and then pointed to the young guy who was lying on the ground, rolled his eyes, stuck his tongue out, and looked like he had been played badly.

"Although the magicians of the Tianxing Society are not as crazy as the cult, they can do whatever they want. There are people in there, it's hard to say anything!"

……

"Okay, let's quickly explore the ruins, and then leave the Bluestone Viscounty as soon as possible, or the Viscountess will come to encircle us."

"Ok."

Having gathered the necessary information, John and Parr walked to the ruins located in the mine.

They already know that the ruins here are not the ruins of the magic empire at all, but were left by a magician who survived the catastrophe. According to the information currently available, the ruins should be the magician's own There is not much danger in building a private research institute.

So John and Parr set off. He didn't want to delay time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After all, there is still a powerful Viscountess Mary in Bluestone City. If Mary knew that things here were destroyed by him and Parr, she would definitely Patrols will be sent to encircle them.

Because this ruin was discovered by Mary accidentally, and then she found her friend, the fat woman, to bring people to dig, and she dragged the patrol team in Bluestone City.

But here comes the question. The old Viscount Qingshi is dying. Why didn't Mary, who is the actual controller of the Viscount Qingshi, directly send a patrol to dig here? Don't be so obnoxious.

"There is definitely information in it that I don't know."

John pondered while walking, and a hunch appeared in his heart. This is definitely not that simple, but what does it have to do with him? He's just an adventurer with an apprentice to cut down cultists!

Shaking his head, John put his chaotic thoughts behind him, then raised his head and looked forward. He and Parr had already arrived in the mine, in front of the big hole dug by the miners.

……

After cleaning up the gravel that blocked the entrance of the cave, he lifted up the luminous spar he had just picked from the roof of the cabin, and John walked in first.

"Little one, follow me. If I ask you to run in a while, run away. Don't hesitate."

"Ok."

Parr opened his bright pupils and followed John carefully into the hole.

Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock!

The entrance of the cave is deep and there are dilapidated steps. John and Parr carefully walked down the steps and stepped into a dark corridor. Under the light of the luminous spar, you can see that the surrounding stone walls are very dark. It was smooth, with a few cracks on the top of the cave, and water droplets dripped from time to time.

……

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