The spell model of the "Starlight Shield" was analyzed very thoroughly by Lucian, and he had tried to simulate the construction many times, and he had already memorized the line data and spatial position relationships, and he had no doubts about his own calculation and construction methods, so he calmly let the soul itself condense the transparent and almost illusory lines without emotional fluctuations, and let them slowly construct a complex but all-straight three-dimensional model.
As the "soul lines" appeared and connected one by one, Lucien sensed that they did not produce any signs of failure, such as chaos and collapse, and at the same time, he found that his spiritual power consumption was very huge, and only one-third of the model was constructed, and only half of the spiritual power was left.
"Every ounce of mental power must be used precisely."
Lucien didn't panic or worry, he looked at his soul as if he was observing an experiment, and tried to control his mental power so that it would not waste a single trace in the process of guiding the soul to vibrate and condense the lines.
Moreover, on the premise of not causing the soul lines to tremble and make mistakes, Lucien was distracted and absorbed the surrounding "earth, fire, feng shui" elements to slowly recover some of his spiritual power.
This is the benefit of having enough knowledge and a thorough understanding of the spell model, otherwise it would be impossible to be distracted while concentrating on calculation and construction.
Moreover, when the vast majority of magic apprentices construct the spell model, because they have not completely analyzed and mastered it thoroughly, they can only try slowly, relying on failure feedback again and again to mediate the lines, until the final spell model is completed, so that the mental power consumption will naturally be several times or more than ten times that of Lucian.
Therefore, they often dare to try to break through when their mental power is close to that of a formal magician, and some even rely on the combination of a "Magic Gate" potion that can replenish a large amount of mental power in this state and contain the correct spell model.
As the minutes passed, Lucien's consciousness gradually became unstable, and his mental power was close to drying up, but the spell model of the "Starlight Shield" was close to perfecting, like a small transparent pyramid composed of many straight lines.
In the process, Lucian's construction did not have a single problem.
Lucien had the illusion that his whole body was trembling and his hands and feet were trembling, but he still resisted the discomfort, squeezed out the last bit of mental energy, and steadily let the last soul line condense with the vibration as if he were performing surgery on a patient.
When this "soul line" was connected to the "small pyramid", the entire model was completely perfected, and it collapsed inward violently and condensed, frantically absorbing the power of the surrounding stars.
The power of the stars surged, pouring into the whirlpool of the collapse of the model, and even Lucian's soul itself was completely dyed with brilliant brilliance, making Lucian feel a sharp pain from the depths of his soul.
The onlooker consciousness is already very vague, but Lucian's persistence in never giving up is still barely supporting.
At this moment, the light of the soft and clear stars bloomed from the soul, soothing all kinds of sharp pain and hallucinations, and Lucian's onlooker consciousness stabilized.
When the starlight dissipated, Lucien saw that there was an additional transparent illusory crystal the size of a fingernail around the "Reflection of the Destiny Main Star" in his soul, which was the "Starlight Shield" spell model in the shape of a small pyramid.
And the soul itself, although still illusory and untouchable, seems to be more and more dense and stable, and even has the illusion of faint starlight flowing, and there has been some kind of qualitative change that Lucien cannot definite now Opening his eyes, Lucien felt that his soul and spiritual power were unprecedentedly powerful, and as long as he was willing, he could immediately send out the "Starlight Shield", so he smiled and said to himself: "Hello, Mr.
Lucien, the magician."
The smile was filled with pure joy from the heart, for Lucien thought that it was something that he had earned by his own ability and hard work, something entirely his own, and more happy and satisfied than the success of the concert, the frenzied response to the symphony, and the hailing of the beginning of an era.
"It only took ten minutes, hehe, one more minute my mental power can't support it, knowledge is really the foundation of magic" Lucien saw from the "Time Hourglass" on the other table that there were only three minutes left before the Mystery Lock collapsed, so he canceled the plan to build another spell model.
Lucien is currently full of mental power, and he feels that he can perform two or three hundred apprentice-level magic and nearly twenty one-ring magic in a row, compared to the qualitative leap just now, as long as he can analyze the spell model thoroughly and does not exceed the limit of the soul's bearing, he can construct another one in a few minutes, such as the "magic missile" model, but now it is too late, and he must wait for the time to leave.
"Remember, keep moving forward and don't look back.
Judging from Maskeling's message, it seems that there is still some danger in leaving through the small door of the Enchanted Garden. ” Lucien stood up and pulled the door, finding it moving.
Then, according to the unsealing method left by Maskelin, Lucien spent a minute with the mental power and strength of a formal magician to easily unlock the first layer of the seal of the "Crown", and was able to use the two divine techniques of "Holy Light Strike" and "Resistance to the Undead".
After doing all this, in the last moment, Lucien dragged out the afterimage and ran into the rooms on both sides, those spell casting materials could not be wasted "Materials that are too dangerous can't be taken, who knows what will happen to them, and if the magic vessels that store the materials are broken and let them leak out, I can be selected for the Darwin Evolution Award for the stupidest way to die."
"Don't take materials you don't know, it's a waste of time just to see if they're dangerous and if I can use them, and now it's less than two minutes."
Lucien calmly dismissed all kinds of greedy but inappropriate thoughts, and in a minute and a half took a tube of "vampire blood", two tubes of "Aether", two handfuls of "fairy hair", three tubes of "Snya Burning Powder", and a box of "Demonized Oil".
Some of them are spellcasting materials, and some are the key to refining magic potions, such as the "Song of Water" healing potion that requires "vampire blood" and "ether".
With only fifteen seconds left, Lucien restrained his greed and returned to the hall, standing in front of the door to the Enchanted Garden, waiting intently for signs that the Mystery Lock was beginning to crumble.
"Ten seconds, nine seconds, three seconds, two seconds" The whole hall suddenly began to shake slightly, and the small black door jumped backwards like a living thing, revealing a long, endless gray-white corridor lined with various monstrous magical plants.
The pale flames in the fireplace, surrounded by soft black, white and gray, suddenly appeared countless horizontal and vertical cracks, silently peeling off little by little like broken glass, revealing the eternal silence behind and the eternal monotonous contrast of black, white and gray.
As soon as Lucien saw the small black door retreat, he didn't care about how it was activated, nor was he surprised by the shattering of the surrounding scenery, turning into a faint white afterimage and rushing directly into the gray-white corridor that had not yet been broken.
"Wow, wow, wow."
The sound of a baby crying sounded behind Lucian, but in the blink of an eye, silence drowned out.
Lucien didn't look back, exerting the speed brought by the "Moonlight Bloodline" to the maximum, and the magic plants on both sides also suddenly moved, a tall ordinary tree hurriedly pulled up its roots, and ran wildly on Lucian's left side like a long leg, and its waving branches slid past Lucian's face several times.
Other strange magical plants float in the air, some jump forward like frogs, some twist off their heads and throw them forward, and then their heads grow a new version of themselves, and the guys on both sides of the road are so weird when they run forward in the gray and white corridor that seems to have no end.
Lucien was the fastest, and more and more of them were left behind, except for the magical plants that were in front of them.
"Woo woo" cries, "hahaha" laughter, and "woo woo" moans rang out from time to time, but they disappeared immediately, as if there was a monster with a huge mouth behind them swallowing them all.
The magic plants on both sides became more and more crazy, dozens of black snake-like branches suddenly wrapped around Lucian, and something like a shriveled palm suddenly emerged from Lucian's feet, Lucian didn't wonder what was going on behind him, he only concentrated on his own progress, and at this time he took a big leap, just avoiding those branches and palms.
"Ahhh The terrible sound of dying screams kept ringing in Lucian's ears, and countless pale and hideous wraiths appeared in front of him, floating in the air, waving their arms, intercepting Lucian from various uncanny angles.
And the floor of the corridor was densely crawled with milky white finger-sized maggots, which squirmed and rushed to Lucien with their child-like weeping faces.
In the face of such an obstacle, Lucien still did not slow down a little, and a spherical shield shining with bright starlight suddenly appeared around his body.
One Ring of Magic "Starlight Shield" Before becoming an official magician, Lucien couldn't release magic once the moonlight turned on, but now it's no problem at all.
Wraiths' arms were burned by the starlight, but they kept reaching out until they were completely gone, and the milky maggots opened their mouths, revealing two rows of sharp teeth that did not look like humans, gnawing at the "Starlight Shield".
Lucien rushed through the layers of the resentful spirits with the wriggling maggots crawling with shields, and a twisted gray crack appeared in front of him, through which a verdant green seemed to be visible.
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"Danger, the summer breeze is coming back, the summer breeze" The familiar voices of parents called affectionately.
"Lucian, don't go any further, you're going to die" Joel, John, Victor and others nervously stopped in the back.
It was all so real, but Lucien had only one thought in his head: "Keep moving forward, don't look back" Several deep gaps appeared in the gray hallway beneath his feet, and Lucien threw himself towards them.
Silently shattering and spreading, Lucien threw himself into the crack One by one, the soul maggots were wiped out, but even though they were safe, Lucien didn't look back at what was happening behind him.
It was the feeling of passing through the thick curtain of cold silence again, but as a formal magician, Lucien no longer felt so dizzy.
The cold night breeze blows on the body, bringing the breath of life.
Lucien's familiar voice came with a deep sense of surprise.
Lucien looked up in the same surprise and saw Natasha riding a black dragon-scale horse in the wilderness, she was wearing a milky white but badly damaged "blood dragon armor", and she was heroic, but the knights, squires, and soldiers behind her were much less than when Lucien sent her away, and they were all tired, and some were even injured.
The strangest thing is that Lucien doesn't see Camille, who has been following Natasha, nor Sylvia and her father.
In the small town of Bonn, the thick darkness shattered little by little, revealing a faint layer of gray haze.
Outside the town, Lake Elsino seems to have been turned into an oil painting, completely stagnant and solidified.
To be continued: