Mage Joan

"Our experiment was very successful, but we were a bit sorry for Audrey and forced to be a dumb all day. Of course it was not an interesting experience."

Joan cast an apologetic glance at Audrey.

"It was a bit boring at first, and then I was cheeky and took the initiative to chat with Joan, and I no longer felt bored." Audrey said with a smile.

"Joan is like this. He seems introverted and shy in front of strangers. He rarely takes the initiative to speak, but after getting acquainted, you will find that he is actually a very interesting person." Holden said to his sister.

Audrey nodded and smiled, agreeing. Seemingly aware of Joan’s awkward look, she changed the subject quietly and said to her brother: “The experiment was going smoothly today, but considering that the structure of the male and female vocal cords is slightly different, Joan also needs to change the male sample and try again. test."

"Should Joan have to experiment with himself again?" Holden asked worriedly.

"He used to be the only person who did the research, and that was impossible. It is different now." Audrey looked at her brother with a smile, patting him on the shoulder, with a joke on the corners of her eyes, "Brother, this time it will be rely on you."

"Wait... wouldn't you want to take me..." Holden pointed to his throat in amazement.

"For Joan's research work, you sacrifice a little bit, anyway, just shut your mouth temporarily and let your throat rest, what's wrong?"

"But, but... I'm not mentally prepared yet."

"What else to prepare? "Aphasia" will only make you unable to speak, and will not prevent you from drinking water to eat, Joanne, we all want to have a quiet dinner, right? Let's start casting spells."

Audrey did not know what the psychology was, and coaxed her younger brother to make Joan an experimental subject, and arranged poor Holden clearly.

In this case, frankly speaking, Joan didn’t dare to fight against Her Royal Highness even if she sympathized with Holden, and could only make a gesture of apology with apology, asking his poet friend to be silent for a while.

It wasn't until the next morning that Audrey performed "Holy Healing" to relieve her brother's "aphasia."

This night the poor poet was suffocated. He didn't close his eyes very much. His eyes were red like a rabbit.

Holden was forced to experience the "aphasia" all night. Joan's arcane practice also achieved a breakthrough. After a lapse of half a year, he finally upgraded his cast level and was promoted to a 5th-level wizard.

As usual, Joan always had an hour of meditation practice before going to bed, turning his spiritual power into a sharp probe, drilling deep into the magic net, the deeper the level reached, the more magical bits he could call. The higher.

Not counting the legendary class, the magic net is shallow and deep, and can be divided into ten levels. Each level corresponds to a different number of spell slots. Excluding the 0 ring magic net with a thickness of almost zero, the remaining nine layers of the magic net are like one. Stacked pancakes, the thickness gradually increases, and the drilling of mental force probes becomes more and more difficult, and more and more time and energy are consumed.

Before today, Joan’s mental force probe had touched the bottom of the second magic net, as long as it penetrated this last thin barrier, it could touch the third magic net, so the breakthrough made tonight was only However, it was the result of countless days of hard work and accumulated bit by bit.

Joan even accurately calculated the specific date of his promotion to the 5th-level wizard even a month ago. The result was not unexpected, it is really today!

Although all of this is included in the calculation, when the moment of breakthrough really came, when the spiritual force probe penetrated the second magic net that blocked Joan for half a year, and finally penetrated the surface of the third magic net In a completely new field, he couldn't help but feel excited and full of sleep.

Anyway, he couldn't fall asleep, and Joan sat up from the bed, cast a "bright spell" to create a magic wall lamp, and opened the spell book by the light.

There is an essential difference between the way ordinary people and the caster see the world.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the world is "continuous", while in the eyes of the caster, the world presents a "discrete" feature, which is most evident in the "magic web".

The state of existence of magic power has typical discrete characteristics, distributed in different levels of the magic net, and is macroscopically presented in the form of "spell positions" of different energy levels.

After being promoted to level 5 mage, Joan can draw magic power from the third magic net, and can get up to three 3rd-level spell slots per day.

With the 3rd-level spell slot, Joan can learn and cast 3rd-level spells. In fact, before he was promoted to the 5th-level mage, he had stored a lot of 3 ring spells in advance. He simply counted the spell books and confirmed that a total of nine 3 ring spells were copied.

They are “Eagle Eyes” belonging to the “Prophecy School”, “Shrinking Art” under the “Change School”, “Fireball”, “Lightning Beam” and “Frost Star” under the “Plastic Energy School” "And "SMS", and finally "Vampire's Touch", "Exhaustion Ray" and "Mage Nether Palm" belonging to the "Necrotic School".

If these spells were transcribed in the academy, Joan had to pay at least 2700 gold Durga borrowing costs, but in fact he didn’t even spend a copper plate, part of these spells was that he used No. 4 Rune Rune from various magic devices On the other hand, there are still some transcripts from the magic book of "Mad Master" Filg.

For a poor student like Joan who is not well off, the savings are not a small amount, which is almost worth the tuition of the previous year.

Today is February 8th, and there are three weeks before the enrollment day of the new school year for the Austrian Law Institute of Meadgard University. Joan must learn as much as possible in the three weeks to prepare for the exam.

Despite the time constraints and heavy academic work, Joan still had to participate in the necessary social activities and the necessary interpersonal relationships had to be maintained.

Early the next morning, sisters Joan and Zion boarded a taxi in the apartment after breakfast in the apartment and went to the quayside for an appointment.

The carriage crossed the street and drove for about an hour before stopping outside the door of a three-story building facing the street. The coachman turned back and told Joan and Zion's brother that the Gulf Business Company had arrived.

Joan got out of the car and looked up at this magnificent building. Compared with Yangbo in Leiden, it was obviously more stylish. From the perspective of the flow of people in front of the door, the business was also more prosperous.

In the most prosperous city in the New World, where there is such a large commercial area, with such a large business, Holton said that Hailar is a "little rich woman", which is really not an exaggeration.

As Joan observed the surrounding environment, familiar laughter came from his ear.

"Joan, good morning!"

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