Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

At the end of the frosty month, the bleak autumn wind rolled up the withered yellow leaves, and with the chill of late autumn, brushed against the wooden shutters.

The shrubs that grow in the courtyard show their bare branches, ready to welcome the harsh winter.

In the bedroom on the second floor of the building, the communication crystal ball placed on the table glowed slightly, projecting a translucent three-dimensional magic image in midair.

"My lord father."

Facing the image in mid-air, Anvis, who was dressed in a college uniform, smiled gracefully and bowed slightly, with an elegant and calm demeanor.

"Anvis, give me an explanation."

The blue eyes stared majestically at Anvis, and Duke Carlot's tone was slightly puzzled.

Steward Leonard has already told him about Anvis's actions during this period. Although some cursed lands are not a big deal, he wonders why Anvis did this.

"What you are talking about is that I used the power of my family to acquire a large number of cursed lands."

Anvis smiled slightly, looking back at Duke Carlot's eyes without changing his expression.

"In fact, I have some special deciphering results in the relics of the Great Library of the Pamir Mystery Department."

As he said that, as if to prove his words, Anweis took out two broken lead-gray metal plates. Judging from the shape of their fractures, the two were once one in the distant past.

The surface of one of the metal plates depicts some strange silver-white lines, with some very weak magic fluctuations, which seems to be some kind of ancient secret magic circle.

"This is a relic I found in the Old Gods - the twenty-seventh sector - the unknown civilization division. The material that makes them is a low-level magical metal called silver-patterned lead.

In the process of research, I accidentally discovered that the magic circle on one of the metal plates can inject some magic power of a specific frequency.

According to the different nature of the magic power, the light of the magic circle will produce subtle changes.

Out of some conjecture, I rented them all out, injected them with magic powers of various natures, and tested their reactions.

Eventually, when I tested it with the force fields of certain cursed ores, the plates took a peculiar turn. "

Calmly introducing his "own discovery" to the Duke, Anweis appeared another emerald green twelve-sided crystal in his hand.

"Look, this is an emerald that is classified as a high-level cursed ore. If you put it close to the metal plate while inputting the magic power of a specific frequency, it will..."

While speaking, Anweis put the twelve-sided crystal in his hand close to the metal plate.

As the emerald green fluorescence shone on the surface of the metal plate, under the gaze of the Duke's blue eyes, some brand new inscription lines emitting white light slowly emerged from the metal plate.

These new lines just filled some of the gaps on the metal plate, and when combined with the previous silver-white lines, they formed several perfect arcane patterns.

At the same time, some strange characters emerged from the surface of another metal plate.

It is a symbol that radiates coldly and mechanically, like several rays combined together, and the information contained in the text seems to be determined according to the length of each line.

Seeing this scene, the Duke raised his eyebrows in a little surprise.

It was not because of the change of the metal plate, but was surprised that Anvis found a way to decipher the information recorded in an unknown relic in only one month.

"I understand a little bit now, the reason why you chose the mystery department in the first place."

Looking at Anweisi's soft yet somewhat childish face, Duke Carlot couldn't help being a little silent.

It can be called an unparalleled talent for learning magic, even far surpassing him when he was young. Compared with Fiona, who has a playful personality, there is almost a difference between heaven and earth.

If there is no accident, with Anweisi's blood concentration and learning talent, the probability of becoming the next Oliwendi Patriarch,

Even higher than his three older brothers and sisters.

It's a pity... In the Olivendi family, blood is above everything else.

From the moment Fiona was created, the candidate for the patriarch had already been determined by default. This was confirmed by all the elders above the ninth rank in the family, including him, the patriarch.

There is no other reason, as the only successful experimental subject, her bloodline is the most perfect atavistic level, and it is a double legendary bloodline atavistic!

The atavistic level means that as long as her bloodline is fully mature, she can directly become the limit of the ninth level, and even hope to have a glimpse of the illusory legendary realm.

As long as she is promoted to the ninth rank, she will be able to immediately take over the position of Patriarch Oliwendi.

On the other hand, the other younger generations in the family, no matter how talented or outstanding they are, will ultimately miss the position of Patriarch of this generation.

Unless, there is another born blood atavist——

Compared with Fiona, Anweisi's blood concentration was still lower after all.

Turning the thought in his heart, Carlot sighed softly, his eyes softened.

Make it up to him in some other way—

"So, you can choose to use your family power to acquire almost all the cursed places on the market. The content on the metal plate must be very unusual, right?"

"Of course, father."

Anweis nodded. He didn't know what the Duke was thinking at this time, but this did not prevent him from bringing out the materials he had prepared.

"The records on those two metal plates are the cultivation method of a special mutant dragon—【Cursed Plutonium Dragon】."

"Because it is a mutant species, to cultivate this kind of dragon, you need to use the dragon eggs of other giant dragons.

The black dragon eggs with the strongest physical strength and no special attributes are the best. Other dragon eggs can also be effective, but the success rate of cultivation will be lower.

When the baby dragon is still in the dragon egg, the special magic ink mixed with the cursed ore is used to draw the arcane pattern on the surface of the eggshell, and it is supplied with a large amount of cursed ore.

After the young dragon emerges from its shell, it is completely fed with various cursed ores, supplemented by supporting secret rituals, so that it can skip the long dormant period unique to giant dragons and make them grow rapidly.

According to the records above, the Cursed Plutonium Dragon was born as a Tier 4 creature, and when it grows to a young dragon, its strength can reach Tier 7, and it can master an extremely powerful and terrifying special dragon's breath.

As long as the supply of cursed ore is sufficient, a cursed plutonium dragon that has fully entered adulthood and has strength between the ninth and ninth ranks can be cultivated within a short period of several decades! "

Summarizing the contents of the metal plate as concisely as possible, Anweis recounted his findings calmly and clearly, and secretly paid attention to the Duke's expression.

"What is 'cursed plutonium'? A word of your own making?"

To Anves' surprise, Duke Carlot didn't react too much after hearing his description of the Cursed Plutonium Dragon. Instead, he immediately asked about the origin of the Cursed Plutonium Dragon's name.