The Abnormal Life of the Summoner

Shared summoning magic, this is the latest type of summoner alliance, the research direction of summoning magic - sharing.

The principle of shared magic involves several aspects, the first is space, the second is items, and the third is magic rules.

Create a separate space first, and create its space coordinates.

The coordinates of the space will be integrated into the modeling of the shared summoning magic to enhance the accuracy of the summoning spell.

There are a total of 1,000 items in the space inventory. If you do not get the relevant items through the shared summoning magic, please wait an hour before summoning. The sharing time for each item is only one hour.

The above is the basic technical idea of ​​shared summoning magic. This kind of magic has great potential. I don't know if they have researched the side of sharing magical creatures.

If the shared summoning magic of biometrics can be developed, then the summoning magic will be more like the summoning magic in fantasy novels.

The wand buzzed and glowed. He flicked the wand in a circle, and immediately the center of the circle turned into a mass of black, with surging mist inside, as if another dimension had been opened.

When he uses his eyes to see the inside of the circle from the outside, he will feel that the space is relatively large, but the things outside are not wide enough.

Is there a universe inside?

His face remained motionless, he reached out his hand into the circle of light, opened his hand and shook it, and there was a strange suction in his palm.

No, it's better to say that something flew towards his palm on his own initiative, and he squeezed it tightly, and he got the hard black object.

Immediately take this thing out, and there is a black thing in your hand, similar to the windmill in the human world, but there is a very complicated magic array on the blade of the windmill, the function is more complicated, it is a compound summoning array, with various functions .

After the thing came out, the circle immediately closed up and disappeared.

Then he felt a hidden silk thread on the windmill item in his hand, and the thread disappeared halfway, as if leading to some inexplicable space, and the idea of ​​detection was blocked.

It is difficult for normal people to detect it, but only a summoner like him who has an extremely keen perception can detect it, or someone who has summoned all the year round and is familiar with the power of space can detect it.

This hidden silk thread has a slight pulling force, but not much strength. It is in a weak and soothing state. It shrinks in a very small degree every second, and the line becomes tighter.

Chen Xi silently calculated that after about an hour, the lines on the windmill object would be stretched to their peaks, and eventually it would be dragged into the space, equal to the end of the shared summoning magic, exactly one hour later.

So that's the case, this is the time control idea of ​​shared summoning magic.

He grasped this windmill-like thing and concentrated it with magic power. The windmill would automatically move without wind, the blades glowed, and the rays of light twisted into a light curtain. This light curtain was pure white, with only a black spot in the center shining.

He walked around randomly, and the black dots on the white screen moved by themselves, in the same direction as him.

It turned out that this was a simple map, and the light spot was him.

The end point is at the boundary line, and as he continues to move, the light spots on the edge line also change slightly, presumably that is where the stronghold is.

He immediately moved towards that spot of light. After walking for about an hour, the windmill was dragged into the space. Chen Xi used the shared summoning magic again, using about ten points of magic power, not much.

After searching for a while, he continued to walk, and finally came to a deserted alley. There was a wall in front of him, and there was a hollow of a windmill on the wall. The hollow matched the shape of the object in his hand, as if waiting for him. Put the windmill on it.

He stuffed the black windmill into the dent, and pressed it hard again, the dent glowed, the wall rumbled and rotated, and a small secret room appeared.

In front of him was a small room similar to a magic circle, which was completely closed on three sides. When he walked into the magic circle, he felt that the magic circle had a sense of space disorder.

This is a space transfer formation. Space formation is a relatively rare magic formation in all parts of the world, and it consumes a lot of money.

However, the magic array under the feet is not a large magic array, but a miniature magic array, which does not consume too much. It is not a long-distance displacement, but a small displacement, and the displacement distance is only about 30 to 40 meters.

He guessed that the stronghold of the Summoner Alliance should be under his feet, otherwise he wouldn't use this small space magic circle to deceive people.

He was standing there at the magic circle, which consumed the magic power absorbed by the black windmill in the summoning space by itself. With a change of space, the floor under his feet hummed and accelerated, and it was not the imaginary space teleportation. It seems that this Consumption is smaller than imagined.

However, as the descent accelerated, he descended as fast as an elevator, and saw the magic circles on the airborne wall, causing him to come to another world as if he had traveled through space, and his perception of himself and the outside world also faded.

It turns out that this space well is used to pass through the underground space membrane, and the secret room under the feet has a magic barrier. It is equivalent to cutting the space under the feet out of the world, but the distance is extremely short.

With a bang, the landing was complete. He looked up at the top of his head, and it was dark, and in front of him was a downward basement staircase. The interior of the staircase was pitch black and there was no light source.

After walking out of the descending platform, the wheel rotated to form a dent, which was a windmill mark, and he needed to use the shared magic again. It seemed that he needed to use the shared summoning magic every time he entered and exited, and the confidentiality work was done well.

Since it is so mysterious, there must be something he is interested in in this Summoner's League.

He walked into the stairs, going deeper and deeper, and suddenly the alcove next to it glowed brightly. It was a green flame, dim and faint, illuminating this dark area.

As he moved forward, a cloud of gray fireworks appeared in front of him, and the fireflies slowly flew to his side, spinning in a circle, as if recording the smell on his body.

There was an empty black space in front of my eyes, and there were several black tabletops on the ground. The tabletops and chairs were empty, and there was no one there.

Looking far away, there are rows of bookshelves with dust-removing magic attached to them, and each row of bookshelves is protected by a magic circle to prevent these books from being stolen and can only be read in a certain area.

Chen Xi felt very strange, there was no human breath, and it seemed like a dead thing here. Could it be that the summoners are all dead?

He found a bookshelf to observe, and found that these books recorded some strange magic and experimental knowledge of magic, and there were also record books related to summoned objects. The names of the writers were different.

So the League of Summoners is a library?

He was a little puzzled, isn't there anyone here?

As she walked, she suddenly found a man in black robe standing there at the end of the bookshelf in the last row. It was like a sculpture, without life fluctuations, but it made Chen Xi feel weird, thinking it was a person.

He was wearing a black robe all over, and stood there quietly, as if he had no breath.

It was also at this glance that the black robe suddenly raised its head, and two green flames ignited inside, staring at him strangely.

There is no face in the robe, it is like a soul creature in the underworld, and its body is empty.