Witch Alchemist

March 1, the third floor of the Wu Tower.

In the residence.

"This is the gift of the Holy Lake..."

Roy held up the beaker and looked at the transparent liquid inside.

It was faintly emitting some pure white light, with a slight fragrance of plants and trees.

Just smelling this smell, it reminds people of the scene of a beautiful lake in a quiet forest with a faint aura under the moonlight.

The grass is long and the warblers are flying, the green willows are hanging, and the atmosphere is sacred and indescribable, which is simply intoxicating.

And under the observation of the [Eye of Hermes], it is emitting a deep green radiation light.

That means a first-level aura.

"This is no longer an apprentice-level alchemy potion, but has reached the first-level stage!"

After carefully analyzing it with the identification ability of "corresponding ability level +4", Roy nodded secretly.

Thanks to the support policy of the Wu Tower, materials are supplied from the tower store from time to time, and anyone with a certain financial resources and status can buy it.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to meet the conditions for refining such a thing just by collecting and picking by oneself.

Then, Roy raised his head and drank the whole cup of potion, even licking the cup clean, without wasting a single drop.

After a while, he felt a strange force gathering in his mind, and the source of magic power that he had not been able to condense successfully after meditating for a long time was catalyzed and quickly formed.

It seemed that a cold flame without temperature was ignited in his mind, illuminating the surroundings.

This feeling of "burning" lasted until the next day, and it was completely permanent.

A faint but definite witchcraft energy radiation naturally penetrated the body surface and began to spread to the outside world.

"Condensing the source of magic power... it's done!"

Confirming this, Roy was delighted.

...

Training ground

The deacon apprentice recognized Roy and hurriedly trotted up, respectfully asking: "Senior Roy, what do you need?"

Roy said: "Find a quiet private training room."

The deacon apprentice said: "There are no big ones left. Please wait, I will go and clear the place immediately!"

Roy was speechless and habitually wanted to say that it was not so troublesome and just find a smaller one.

But thinking of "cultural differences", he chose to remain silent.

He now understood that if you are not a little more ostentatious as the chief apprentice, people will think you are incompetent!

After a while, several people came out of the training room with respect on their faces, and saluted honestly: "Senior Roy! Please use it."

Roy hummed and walked in without saying anything more to them.

Before starting the test, Roy stood at one end of the training ground, recalling the knowledge he had learned about the source of magic power.

The real source of magic lies in the soul. Through the operation of mental power, mana can be extracted, or called magic power.

After the effect is produced, it is witchcraft energy, or spell energy.

These are actually a set of things, called in different systems and processes.

Just like the same river, there are different names for river sections in different countries and regions.

But the overall is consistent.

In a broad sense, this is an impersonal supernatural force that exists among all living things, it is a thought, it is a thought.

In a narrow sense, it needs to reach a certain level of mental strength and quality to condense and directly act on the material world.

This effect is actually the so-called "prying" in the casting process.

After confirming this, Roy began to use mental power to guide the source of magic.

Thanks to the magic conductivity of blood mercury, he soon sensed a mysterious force filling his body and quickly refined it into witchcraft energy.

A low incantation sounded.

",..."

A moment later, the same spell, but a completely different experience emerged.

This time, Roy really felt the power of the spell that his whole body seemed to respond to at the same time.

In addition to the faster casting speed.

The rule of "prying"...

He finally felt it!

"I now have the same source of magic power as a first-level wizard. If in the original apprentice stage, 1 degree of mental power can only mobilize 2 degrees of spell power, which is equivalent to 200% times...

Now, it is directly 4 degrees, which is equivalent to 400% times!

In the future, at a higher level, it can reach 800%! 1600%!

That is the prying rule of second- and third-level wizards!"

Before experiencing other wonderful things, Roy was deeply shocked.

This is the beginning of a miracle with great force!

He poured the witchcraft energy of this "activation technique" into a piece of iron chain that he took out casually.

In an instant, the iron chain clattered, like a python running, flying and entangled in the wooden stake in front.

No mistakes in one song, one post, one content, one book, one forum, one 6, one 9, one book, one forum!

In a short time, the stake was deeply bruised.

"As far as I know, some wizards who also practice "Animation" will choose to use some special chains as their weapons.

For example, special materials that can be injected with fire or ice energy.

Once it entangles the enemy, it will continue to cause damage...

But those are all money!"

Roy thought in his heart, and with a command, the chain suddenly exerted force, directly twisting the stake and bursting it.

Amid the flying wood chips, Roy truly felt the change of the doubled power!

After testing in the training room for a while, Suddenly, Selin came to find it.

"Ivat caught, and several other associates were also found back."

"Oh?" Roy Lue groaned, "Take me to see."

Nympho

The second layer of Wuta.

In a large classroom.

Ivat and several other apprentices involved in the provided by Kanila gathered together, explaining and asking for mercy.

"Master Roy, this really doesn't matter."

"It's all money."

"We just summarize the information, provide clues, and don't even know it is dealing with you!"

"Yes, if you know, where dare?"

"Together!" Standing on the side, watching their Wormte's scolding.

This time, after Roy returned from the outside, he immediately informed the two old friends, Antoff and Niya, and found Damo, Winter, Olinda and others to help.

Everyone gave face, and did their best to kill, the killing, the cleaned up.

In just one day, I reported my revenge for Roy, and I also made Ivat and several of them involved.

Selin moved a chair from the side, and Roy sat down.

"Don't talk nonsense. If you apologize, what should you do?

I am not embarrassed. According to the depth of participation, please give each other punishment!

If you do n’t confess, you will be killed! "

Everyone was pale.

However, after all, this was still a chance to resentment, and several people had to do it obediently.

Ivat knew that he participated the most, and couldn't escape, and he could only give him the reward that Kanila and others had given up.

"That's it? Don't you think you can write it down?"

Roy was not satisfied.

"Please give me time to raise it, I try to make you satisfied."

Ivat cried and begged for mercy.