The Collection of The End

——4E, 201, Last Seed Moon, 20th, 7:00——

Anel Gan has always believed that transformation magic is the origin of all magic. For example, the destruction system is to conjure some fireballs and ice storms. Summons, as for the recovery system, it is fine to make the wounds unrestrained.

Therefore, when encountering unknown relics, it is the most correct thing to send a transformation mage to explore. If he hadn't cleared most of the magic traps and enchantments in the ancient city of Sattar along the way, those few stunned How could the apprentice run around unharmed?

And Mr. Tovdil was clearly aware of this, so he sent his adopted daughter to help him deal with the remaining unresolved traps and enchantments.

Those apprentices who used candlelight to investigate the ruins clearly did not study hard. Due to the harsh climate in Skyrim, for the ancient Nords, the closer to the surface, the easier it was to be destroyed by wind and snow, and the less valuable it was , which can be seen from the huge and deep underground of their tombs, and the deeper the city remains, the more worthy of exploration.

As for the solid stone houses that are close to the ground, there are generally roads that lead deeper. If they have not collapsed due to age, of course, the traps will be intact and need to be dismantled——

"Forrest Gump," "Boom!" "Look," "Zhizhi——" "This is," "Zhi——" "What?"

Then Anel Gan saw Zela stepping on the trap all the way through, and Shi Shiran took off an ancient necklace from the jewelry rack embedded in the wall after staring at him for a long time.

Sure enough, among these "apprentices", she is the one who has the best mastery of enchantment spells. She unfolds those small enchantments that can only be unfolded by hand, and forcibly triggers the magic trap to walk over. The weirdness still feels very tiring.

"Because the necklace was found from Sattar, let's call it the Sattar Necklace." Anel Gan said with a sigh.

"It's so casual, Forrest Gump! Those three magic rings with completely different functions were called 'Sattar Rings' by you, and I heard them crying." Zela looked up and down the necklace while talking.

"What's the difference? Isn't it all about self-enhancement?" Since this is the end of the stone house, and the entrance to the lower floor was not found for a while, the somewhat bored Anel Gan casually took a few from the pocket of his beige mage robe Ring observed: "Also don't call me Forrest Gump."

These three rings were found by him under the protection of some previous magic traps or institutions. It can be said that even if the exploration stops here and the necklace in Zela’s hand is ignored, these three rings are enough to be worthy of the academy’s excavation team. The gold coins spent on buying the mining rights of the relics.

From Anel Gan's point of view, it can be seen that they can make the wearer stronger, think more clearly, and move faster, all of which are the effects of the wearer himself. Since they do not affect the outside world, of course they are to strengthen themselves That's right.

"What happened? We heard an explosion from inside." At this moment, Tovdir, the master of the transformation department, walked in with three apprentices who had nothing to gain.

Of course it's your baby girl's fault.

"Just disarmed a few traps," Anel Gan slandered and handed the three rings to the teacher: "And found these."

"Oh, it seems that there are additional gains in this teaching." Tofter took the ring, after a little observation, he turned and spread his hands to the apprentices: "It's time to test your eyesight, pick one each, the slowest one doesn't You have to choose."

"Friendly reminder, this is to reduce mana consumption—" Zela also walked over, showing off the necklace with a faint green light on his hand.

Enchanted weapons, armor and jewelry will exude magical aura of the corresponding department, but everyone can see it except on the weapon.

The aura on armor and jewelry can only be seen by wizards with keen senses or specialization in enchanting, and these three apprentices are obviously not qualified.

"I choose this!" "Then mine." "It's mine."

Contrary to Anel Gan's expectations, the apprentices quickly divided up the rings without hesitation, and then began to seriously identify what enchantment they were.

"That's right, that's it," Toftdir seemed very satisfied instead: "In the real ruins exploration, no one will hold treasures waiting for you to choose, and you must be good at seizing fleeting opportunities. The art of magical combat."

So Zela's indecisive personality of throwing fireballs was taught by you?

"Master~" Zela had already put on the necklace while speaking, pointing to the jewelry rack she just took off the necklace and said to Tovdil: "I feel something behind me is calling me~"

"Oh, no," Anel Gan looked at the flames gathered in the palm of the elf girl: "We can think of other ways—"

"Boom——" With the fireball thrown by Zela without any hesitation, a passage that was originally at the end was blasted into a deep passage.

"I found a hidden passage." Zela casually threw a few magic lights inside, and then turned his head to look at Anel Gan: "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing," he took a breath, and walked down the passage first: "In order to prevent the passage from collapsing, the use of destruction magic is temporarily prohibited!"

——7:30——

"Bone frame! Look this way" "Die, mummy!" "It was already dead."

Reasonably, but unexpectedly, the passage did not lead to the main buildings of the city, but came to Sattar's tomb, where the apprentices were fighting with a large number of ghouls and skeletons.

For ordinary adventurers or tomb robbers, disturbing the ghouls means a hard battle, but for the mage team of two mentors and four apprentices, they are not even troublesome.

However, the proportion of these ghouls waking up is too high. It is not the appearance that they only wake up when they are "disturbed" in the records. It seems that the dead in the entire tomb want to get up, and they must be somewhere they don't know. Events occurred sufficient to cause such an effect.

After Anel Gan watched Toftil lightly cast the "group armor technique" on the apprentices, he stopped doing it at all, and the attacks of those ghouls and skeletons were completely unable to break the light layer on the students' bodies. As a result, the few apprentices who were good at destroying magic started to revel, with flames, frost and lightning flying together, all in the attitude of trying to empty the big tomb.

Is this taking the opportunity to promote the power of transformation magic? The instructor was really thoughtful. He looked at Tovdir, but found that the instructor was discussing something with his adopted daughter. Speaking of which, it was a bit unaccustomed not to see the familiar explosion when the power of the fireball technique could be fully exerted.

Words such as Issyk, fate, and stop can be vaguely heard, but since it is a conversation between father and daughter, it is better not to participate. Anel Gan focuses his attention on the battlefield and is ready to solve it at any time Those ghouls who plan to sneak up on the apprentices.

In the end, after the apprentices finished nearly a hundred ghouls out of breath, the discussion between Toftdir and Zela Pesh just came to an end. They asked the apprentices to back off, and then triggered a certain mechanism to make the tomb The huge sarcophagus in the middle where no ghouls crawled out has been moved to the side, revealing a deeper passage behind.

Even though Anel Gan was still far away, he could feel the powerful magic waves emanating from there. Before the mages could express their opinions on this, a ghoul wearing a full body of ancient Nord heavy armor used a huge sword in one hand and a hand in the other. The stick rushed out from inside.

"Be careful!" Tovdir warned as he backed away quickly: "If I guessed correctly, it is the last ancient hero related to Sattar in historical records - 'Jerek Goldson'! It is said that he is not at all Under the influence of magic!"

It should be a misinformation to be completely unaffected by magic. That kind of person is impossible to exist. The fireball that Zela threw at the ghoul has ignited it like a conditioned reflex, but it was only ignited. Other lightning and frost have nothing to do with it. Ineffective, the rampaging ghouls on fire kept the already exhausted apprentices busy running for their lives, and they couldn't even prevent an effective counterattack.

Anel Gan sighed, raised his hands to gather magical energy, and summoned a ghoul lying down nearby. Standing up at the same time was another ghoul wearing heavy armor. Consciousness is very similar. When magic attacks are ineffective, use summoned objects to assist. Facing this ancient warrior who is almost unaffected by magic, it is very unwise to summon elements. The best choice is to evoke the same kind that can face it head-on. .

"Dang!" "Boom!" The controlled ghoul waved two ancient Nord swords to stop the rampaging 'Jerek Goldson' and wrestled with it.

According to ancient documents, this ancient hero was a strong man who was proficient in magic and martial arts at the same time, but he was involved in some conspiracy and eventually disappeared. He uses the staff in his off-hand to project very weak lightning magic, so he is actually said to be like that because he can resist all kinds of attacks very well.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The other apprentices had already ran back to the mentor to rest, and only Zela was still persistently attacking the ghoul with a fireball. Tolfdir's ghoul was affected and fell down again.

"Don't use fireball paranoidly at this time!" Anel Gan couldn't help but said in a teacher's tone: "Think about what other spells will be effective?"

"So, Forrest Gump, you're still too young." Amidst the constant bombardment of fireballs, Zela said, "I'm about to end him."

As a human being said by the high elves that he was too young to refute it, Arnell simply stopped raising the ghoul, intending to see how she would end.

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It was as if the winter had come and it was icy cold. The tomb, which was scorching because of the fire everywhere, suddenly seemed to be transferred to a snowy mountain with a blizzard—no, there was indeed a blizzard here, and the entire tomb was wrapped in swirling ice. Among the edges and snowflakes, the armor on the apprentices flickered and completely extinguished, and Toftdir had to add another one, but at this time everyone was attracted by the elf girl who was leading the ice and snow storm.

"Shatter—" Zela waved the ice storm and pushed it towards the powerful ghoul, and it was shattered into pieces in the storm without any resistance.

"I only use fireball because," Anel saw Zela turn around, showing a proud expression: "My ice spell is too strong to control."

The expressions of the apprentices instantly changed from surprise to anger.

"Boom——" Before someone had time to comment on this sentence, the entire wall of the tomb facing everyone collapsed, revealing the huge magic well floating behind, the surface was full of mysterious words, A huge sphere that continuously rotates and emits a deep green light.