book of old days

Chapter 182 Dangerous Magic Research

The police said they were going to do something, but Sean couldn't stand it any longer. Even though he had been in this world for almost ten years, he still couldn't accept some things.He took out a silver coin and threw it to the homeless man, "There is no need to be so nervous Mr. Police, this gentleman just gave me an information consultation, this is his reward, can you let him go now?"

The policeman gave Sean an annoyed look, but seeing the badge on his chest, he had no choice but to leave resentfully.

Thank you kind sir, the cripple held the silver coin like a treasure.

Sean waved his hand and said nothing, "Are you really a worker in the gun factory? Didn't you receive compensation for your leg injury?"

"The boss gave me five gold pounds as compensation, but it was just enough to see a doctor. Alas, there is no way."

He said, walking towards the side alley.

Sean sighed and looked at the back of the man who left. Although it had nothing to do with him, it was still a little sad to see unfortunate people.

He didn't stay long, turned and left.

By the time Sean walked out of this alley, it was already dark, and it was not safe to go back to the castle so late, and it was unnecessary.

After thinking about it, Sean decided to go back to the apartment for the night.

After returning to the apartment, closing the door, and looking at the familiar surroundings, he suddenly felt that he could use teleportation magic to return to the castle.

Isn't extraordinary power or something just for the convenience of life?

Do whatever you want, Sean took out a glass bottle of magic water from his pocket, and poured it down.

It was the first time he had teleported so far, so he drank a full 200 milliliters of magic water to ensure that the magic could be completed.

He imagined the picture of the castle in his mind, and imagined the open space outside the castle.

The magic door opens!

He waved his hand violently, and the magic power in his body was released in an instant. His apartment was tens of kilometers away from the castle. Such a long distance made teleportation very difficult.

After exhausting the magic power in his body in one breath, the portal was finally formed. Xiao En felt weak for a while, but he was still a bit reluctant.

Looking at the familiar scene of the castle on the other side of the portal, Sean raised his leg and walked over without hesitation.

After a whirlwind, Sean staggered and fell to the open space outside the castle.

As soon as Sean turned around, he saw the portal disappear into the air.

Looking at the familiar valleys around and the castle not far away, I have to say that it is convenient to have magic, but the mana consumption of this portal is a bit high, it is only tens of kilometers away, and the magic power drank is almost exhausted .

However, it is also possible that the magic power absorbed by oneself is too little, why not double the concentration of the magic liquid next time?

He licked his lips and touched the magic water in his pocket. He didn't know if it was due to too much consumption just now. He felt a little thirsty in his heart. The spicy and weird taste of the magic water became abnormal at this moment. full of temptation.

He resisted the urge to take another sip, since he had already returned, there was no need to drink any more.

But the feeling of emptiness in his body really made him a little uncomfortable.

Forget it, it might be too much consumption, just take a sip——

After all, he couldn't hold back, unscrewed a bottle and drank a sip of the magic water, and then he felt better.

Pushing open the gate of the castle and walking in, he waved at a few dwarves who came out to check, signaling them to go back and rest.

Sean is still thinking about it, but unfortunately he still has too little magic. Only the magic of the portal can be used in daily life, but it is really convenient. If he can use those games and movies in his memory All the magic is engraved, such as food creation, water creation, transformation, invisibility, levitation...

If all these magics could be reproduced, then this life would be really convenient.

Speaking of which, I still have the supernatural power of the Creator God, so it shouldn't be a problem to create my own magic, right?The original magic was always created by people. After thinking for a while, he decided to start trying to create magic.

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The next day, Sean got up early, and after breakfast, he came to the study, thinking about the plan to create magic.

Magical energy is different from divine power. Divine power has almost merged with him. He can feel what he can and cannot do.

But magic is another matter. At present, he can only rely on the fixed spell-casting procedures in Berg Wood's memory to complete the few magic spells.

Fortunately, the changes in the process of casting the spell are obvious, and he can observe and learn from it to some extent.

So let's start with the simplest one, and try to modify the magic that has already been learned.

For example, raging flames.

This magic is to create a burst of flames in the target area. Unlike the common fireball technique in the game, this magic is generated out of thin air and has no flight path, so it is difficult to be dodged and can only be predicted in advance.

He first came to the valley and drank a bottle of magic water—"The flames are raging!"

Boom, a ball of flame exploded out of thin air, turning into sparks flying all over the sky.

He savored the process of casting the spell carefully, since he relied on Bergwood's memory to cast the spell, it was completely like an instinctive reaction, but he savored it carefully, but found that it was not that simple.

The moment he cast the spell, an image of a flame first appeared in his mind. According to Bergwood's memory, it seemed to be a spell model.

The spell is the trigger.

Energy is the ammunition, and the combination of the three completes the spellcasting.

What if you change the flame into a fireball?

Sean put his hands together and made a wave gesture, which is a common gesture for spellcasters in games.

He pictured a ball of fire in his mind, imagined that he could hold it in his hand and shoot it.

"The flames——flames!"

boom!As soon as the flame in his hand appeared, it exploded again. Xiao En felt a red light flash before his eyes, and he hurriedly leaned back.

Even so, Lian Lian screamed in pain from the sparks of the explosion.

Fortunately, he deliberately lowered the power of the spell, and did not cause any catastrophe, but his hands were burned by the flames, causing many blisters.

Alas, it seems that things are not so easy.

He has lingering fears, this magic is too dangerous, completely different from divine power, even if divine power cannot be used, it will hardly cause any harm to himself, but magic is simply like a bomb, if he is not careful, he will hurt himself.

No, I can't do it like this, the risk is too high, I only have a sip of spiritual water left, if I get a serious injury, I can't save it.

For such a dangerous thing, it is best to find a teacher to teach it.It's a pity that Brighton is the world of the Society of Rationality, and magic is completely taboo.

Xiao En suddenly had a flash of inspiration. If it was just teaching magic, maybe he could find a way from the Book of the Old.

Without a teacher, wouldn't it be enough if I summoned one?

(End of this chapter)