Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

The next day, at dinner time.

Accompanied by soothing classical music, Anweis explained his state to the Duke.

At this time, Duke Carlot was tasting a piece of delicious Anne cake,

It is a meringue berry cream cake, which is composed of sweet and greasy white cream spread very thickly, neatly piled, brightly colored and fragrant fresh berries, and Wyvern meringue with unique fragrance.

The pastry chef perfectly integrated the strengths of the three, and baked this dessert with a very good taste and appearance.

According to legend, this dessert was specially created by the chief pastry chef of the royal family to celebrate the birthday of the fourth princess Anne in the early days of the magic empire.

The little princess was very satisfied after tasting it. When she asked about the name of the dessert, she heard that it was a new dessert without a name, so she named it after herself.

Carlot likes this cake which is crispy on the outside but extremely soft and fluffy on the inside. It always reminds him of his first meeting with Elena.

She also felt this way back then. She acted elegantly and neatly, but she also had a sweet and sour taste.

"You said, are you ready to formally advance?"

Tasting a piece of Annie's cake again, the Duke put down the fork, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, then raised his head, staring at Anvis's smiling face with blue eyes, with a slightly surprised expression.

Having two legendary bloodlines brought Anvis a talent far beyond ordinary people, but it also greatly slowed down his advancement.

The simple truth is that the amount of water required to fill a glass is far greater than that required to fill a tank.

"Yes, father, I reached the limit of my mental strength last night. Even if I don't take the initiative to advance, I will naturally advance at midnight tonight."

Smiling gracefully, Anweis reached out, picked up a glass of Dream of the Forest from the drink tray in the maid's hand, and took a sip.

The shape of this juice is similar to light green shimmering clouds, and the taste is fresh and sweet, like drinking a sip of flowing mist, and like a soft and cool cloud.

"Haha - good! Very good!"

Receiving Anweis's answer, the Duke was in a happy mood for a moment, and couldn't help laughing. The laughter was full of the joy of a father when he heard his child grow up.

Elena and Fiona also looked at Anvis in surprise, the difference was that Elena was admiring the talent of the youngest son, while Fiona was simply happy that her brother was going to advance.

"However, since you are going to advance, how much do you know about the specific process of advancing to an official spellcaster, as well as the concept and selection of initial magic?"

After laughing, the Duke's face turned serious, and he changed the topic to the specific details of the advancement.

Hearing this, Elena and Fiona also paused their movements, and looked up at the two of them.

These two questions are very critical. A well-prepared advanced step and a reckless advanced step will lead to a very different final achievement of the spellcaster in the future.

Putting down the goblet in his hand, Anvis lifted the white napkin and gently wiped the corners of his mouth to make his expression more relaxed and natural.

Afterwards, he sorted out the contents of his memory, staring at the Duke with sky-like blue eyes, and narrated the answers he had thought of before in a clear and slow tone.

"It was mentioned in the book "Basic Magic Theory" that two conditions need to be met to become an official spellcaster.

One: Gather a core of spiritual power.

2. Build the initial spell model in the spiritual sea. "

"After the mental power reaches a certain standard, the caster can center on a point in the spiritual sea, control his mental power to revolve around this center, rotate at a specific frequency, and constantly 'compress' it with his thoughts.

When compressed to a certain extent, the core of spiritual power will naturally form.

The stronger the mental power of the caster himself,

The higher the probability of successfully condensing the core.

If the total amount of spiritual power reaches the upper limit of the spiritual sea, the caster will spontaneously condense the core of spiritual power within 24 to 30 magic hours. This is also the original way for ancient spellcasters to advance.

But by the middle of the ancient magic empire, this advanced method had basically been abandoned by mages.

The reason is that when the total amount of mental power is the same, the quality of the naturally condensed core is generally inferior to the core condensed by the compression method. "

Speaking of this, Anweis took a breath, picked up the clear goblet, and took another sip of the cool cloud juice to moisten his dry throat.

"Like a newborn baby opening his eyes and seeing the world for the first time, the moment the core is condensed, the caster really opens the 'eyes' that belong to the mage, and 'sees' a more real world for the first time.

At this time, the caster will briefly enter a special "overrun" state.

In this state, the spell model built in the spiritual sea before the advanced stage will change in an unknown and good direction, which is the formation principle of the initial spell.

As the level of the caster increases, the level of the initial spell will also increase, and more unknown changes will occur at each level.

Due to the limitation of talent, the mental power of ordinary spellcasters before entering the stage is only enough to construct spells with the simplest structure.

The upper limit of the initial spells is two, even if a genius can construct more than two spells before the first level, only the first two spells constructed will produce mutations.

According to the statistics of the Continental Magic Council, due to the relatively simple spell structure and the dazzling power after the mutation, magic missile and fireball are two recognized initial spells with the largest number of constructs. "

After talking for a long time in one breath, Anvis drank the remaining juice in the glass and put the empty glass back on the tray.

"I'm done, Father."

Duke Carlot nodded in satisfaction, applauding Anvis's knowledge, and Elena also smiled happily.

On the side, Fiona's clear lake-blue eyes, like snow-capped mountains and lakes, froze a little.

She has also read "Basic Magic", which is full of small words! Not even a single illustration!

My brother can memorize that thick and boring book! Amazing!

"So, have you chosen the initial spell to build?"

The Duke nodded in satisfaction, and looked at Anweis with a hint of reassurance.

"The choice is made, father. I am now preparing to..."

"Oh——Anweis, why can't you call me Dad more intimately like you did when you were young? It's not too late to use this formal name in a few years."

But just as he was about to speak out his choice, the Duke suddenly interrupted him with some dissatisfaction, and the reason made Anweis dumbfounded.

"Dear Carlot~, why can't you wait for our children to finish talking before you start talking? Go on, my sweet little Anvis, mother is listening."

What she wanted to hear was suddenly interrupted. The beautiful Duchess narrowed her eyes slightly and showed a "gentle" smile to the Duke.

Then she turned her head again, looking at Anweis with encouragement and affection in her amethyst-like eyes.

The Duke shrank his neck, picked up the knife and fork as if nothing had happened, and divided the remaining meringue on the plate. And swallowed this piece of dessert that was frozen by Eileen at a glance, and was hard from the inside to the outside.

Goo——→Recommendation ticket