Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

Harvey manipulated the shadow of mental power to float in the magic network space, and next to him was the Son of Flame who closed his eyes and entered the magic pattern to engrave the magic matrix.

Only two days after the paper was published in the Union Bulletin, this impatient wizard began to send messages to Harvey, either simple greetings or some miscellaneous chats, in short, highlighting a core purpose - urging Harvey openly and secretly not to forget to teach him the original magic as soon as possible!

But Harvey created this magic, essentially using the mysterious starry sky that suddenly appeared in the mutated mental anchor, through the gravity between the star and the anchor point, to dissociate the unique electromagnetic magic with a fusion form.

And Mr. Son of Flame is obviously a legitimate elemental wizard, and it is impossible for him to have the huge mental power and mutated mental anchor unique to Harvey, even the magic pattern is a huge metal furnace.

The magic energy he gathered through meditation was all fire elemental magic transformed through magic patterns. It can be said that he could not squeeze out a drop of pure magic energy from the origin of the magic network.

Although he had been a combat mage for half his life, he suddenly decided to change his major to a research mage one day, but he did not make much achievements in the field of magic research. In addition to publishing a few papers on fire elemental magic, his only advantage was that no one dared to accuse him of being a weak "academic stubble" in front of him, and when he encountered academic disputes with his peers, he could use his strong combat power to convince others in the physical sense.

How to let him complete the model construction and magic pattern engraving of this fusion technique was indeed a bit difficult for Harvey. The first problem was the lack of mental strength, and the second was that he needed to restore his elemental magic to pure magic energy.

After asking Mr. Heart Demon, the native of the magic network, Harvey got a solution that seemed to be more feasible - using a ritual secret method inherited from ancient times to temporarily reverse the elemental magic contained in Mr. Son of Flame's body. Although the whole process can only last for less than three quarters of an hour, it should be enough for him to complete the construction of this not complicated spell model.

As for the lack of mental power, you can only choose krypton gold - whether it is the ancient documents in the magic encyclopedia or the family inheritance of the hybrid elf Egenor, there are magic potions that can greatly enhance the caster's mental power, and there is more than one formula to choose from. After Harvey and Son of Flame discussed, they decided to use a formula with the lowest side effects, and Son of Flame was responsible for collecting potion materials himself.

"No, damn it! I still failed in the same place! Damn it, why do I always make mistakes here!" The mental projection of Son of Flame suddenly opened his eyes, gnashing his teeth, as if he was about to raise his hand to slap himself at any time.

Harvey silently counted the time in his heart and said lightly: "A quarter of an hour has passed, Mr. Son of Flame, we have at most three chances to try and fail, otherwise we have to wait for another full moon moment suitable for consciousness, and at the same time, we have to waste another mental potion..."

The Son of Flame's originally black face suddenly became redder. Although he had a bad temper, he was always gentle to Harvey. Besides, Harvey was a temporary one-on-one magic tutor he invited at the moment, so he would naturally not vent his anger on him for no reason.

"I understand! I really don't know how much you suffered when you created this spell, and how much precious magic materials you wasted... It seems that Mr. Kel'Thuzad, you have a rich family background!" He joked casually, and at the same time took this opportunity to calm his impatient mood. After all, the most important thing in building a spell model is to maintain a stable, focused and absolutely rational mental state.

In fact, I didn't suffer much, and I didn't spend any magic materials. I just created it naturally and accidentally... Harvey complained silently in his heart, but in order not to further undermine the confidence and mentality of netizens, he wisely chose not to say it out loud.

"When connecting with mental power, you must pay attention to the energy conversion form and the frequency of fluctuations contained in it. Only when a certain absolutely accurate vibration frequency is reached, the base point construction of the model will be stable..." Harvey reminded tirelessly.

"I did it exactly as you taught, but... but that thing is too difficult to capture. They are attached to the tentacles condensed by my mental power, like strings thinner than hair. When plucking them to achieve vibration, if you plucking them too hard, they will break directly, and if you plucking them too lightly... they will not move at all." The Son of Fire complained in a low voice, but he also knew that the problem was indeed with himself. He could only try repeatedly and concentrate highly. There was no other way.

Harvey sighed silently, waved his hand to signal him to stop wasting time and continue trying, so as not to waste the priceless high-level magic potion.

When the Son of Fire entered meditation again and began to build the magic model, Harvey finally couldn't help it. He separated a thin mental tentacle from his own mental projection, quietly touched the opponent's magic pattern, and gently probed in.

This behavior is actually very dangerous. In order to protect their own safety, most high-level spellcasters will use their mental power to guide their own magic patterns and build a defense mechanism to counter invasion. This is often their last trump card to save their lives. They are defending against special enemies like the church demon slayer, who can cross the space plane and lock the magic pattern that belongs to the lifeblood of the spellcaster.

Some casters with violent personalities, in order to prevent their own magic patterns from being invaded, which would eventually lead to the theft of their mental thoughts by others, or suffer more miserable soul-searching torture, would choose to directly trigger the magic pattern to self-destruct when they are attacked and defeated, and perish together with the enemies in the different space.

Therefore, Harvey's sneaky operation was carried out very carefully, trying not to suddenly provoke the stress response of the Son of Fire.

"It feels like secretly correcting the test papers of a poor student who did a terrible job on the exam, and trying to imitate the other party's handwriting to make him feel that he really passed the exam with his own ability... It's so hard to be a cheating gunman!"

Harvey manipulated the mental power thread, solidified it into a barely visible filament, found the sudden moment of stagnation in the operation of the other party's magic pattern, and drilled in at once.

In the spiritual anchor belonging to the Son of Flame, a huge metal furnace stood in the endless illusory space. The ears seemed to hear the huge roar of the anvil constantly hitting. Every few seconds, the explosive furnace would suddenly splash out a large amount of hot flames, causing the entire spiritual space to tremble violently.

This huge and hot spiritual power made Harvey feel like he was in the Flame Mountain. He felt dizzy and dry-mouthed. The thin spiritual power thread was almost blown off by the scorching wind that swept the entire space.

Harvey saw the Son of Flame floating above the furnace, stepping on a strange ritual array projection, constantly absorbing the pure magic energy converted from the furnace, carefully pulling an illusory star above his head, slowly rotating around the furnace.

He used Professor Harvey's method to simulate the mutual traction between the star and the spiritual anchor point, and accurately captured the energy fluctuations required to build the array model.

A tiny gravitational wave suddenly appeared from his mental power connection tentacles. Harvey immediately captured its wave frequency and manipulated his mental power to slowly approach.

The Son of Fire also discovered this gravitational wave, and quickly condensed a new mental power tentacle from his own projection, and carefully spread it along the trajectory where it appeared.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

An experimental pluck caused this fragile gravitational wave to break directly, and it immediately floated away from the attached mental power tentacles and gradually dissipated in this space.

Harvey seized this opportunity, and his mental power suddenly bounced over to stick to this broken wave line, instantly reuniting it to form a new gravitational wave.

The mental power of the Son of Fire also sensed the sudden change, and did not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and re-plucked this suddenly restored gravitational string!

The entire spiritual space suddenly rippled with invisible waves, the stars above his head burst into brilliant light, a radioactive ray of light suddenly swept through this illusory space, and the majestic magic immediately squeezed Harvey out.

"Hahahaha! I did it! I did it!"