Luo Wei'an's face remained unchanged, he still sat on the chair, and followed the trajectory of the long knife and knocked his backhand on the surface of the long knife, and the puppet's body suddenly shook. Then Lovian kicks the doll, destroying the doll's center of gravity and causing the heavy doll to fall to its knees. Sharp nails pierced the doll's material, and with a twist, the hot stone core was ripped out and thrown in front of Francis.

"Dark Spirit, attack me with Dark Spirit, don't use your useless little means. Lovian said calmly.

Francis's face turned pale at this time, and he turned around and rushed forward, the imitation doomsday scepter in his hand flickered with black airflow, and a simple blood moon slashed through the chest.

When the small Blood Moon Slash was about to hit Lovian, he leaned back in his chair and gently applied a subtle essence qi that deflected the trajectory of the Blood Moon Slash. Francis, who had lost his control over his essence qi, had no way to continue to superimpose and enhance the power of his Blood Moon Slash, so he could only spend time condensing the dark essence again.

Francis' Blood Moon Slash arced over Lovian, turning towards Francis. Francis realized that he was already within range of Lovian's attack, and screamed and wanted to retreat, but found that under Lovian's cold gaze, he was no longer able to manipulate his body.

The Blood Moon slash cut a tiny trail of blood on Francis' pale neck, then stopped.

With a release of Lovian's right hand, the blood moon slashed away, turning into a part of the dark element.

Francis fell to his knees, trembling incessantly.

"You know, you and I are both second-level low-level fighting spirit and spiritual power, why is there such a big gap between us?"

Francis breathed rapidly. But he still squeezed out two words: "Control zhì." ”

"Hmph. Luo Wei'an snorted coldly, "Control is one aspect. Think about it if you don't dodge my Blood Moon Slash, even if you get hit hard. But it's also destined to hit me, and your well-prepared Blood Moon Slash will do me more damage than you. Wouldn't you have an advantage?"

Francis was horrified by Loveian's terrible fighting philosophy and remained silent for a long time.

When the hard ones are used up, they start to come to the soft ones, and the effect of both soft and hard is good.

"Arise, my disciple. Lovian said.

Francis struggled to get up from the ground and sat back on the edge of the bed.

"On your talent. You will not lose to any peerless powerhouse in history, and if you are given twenty more chances to be reborn by your mentor, you will not encounter a better environment than you are now. Lovian's tone was a little softer. "What you need to change is your heart. ”

Francis was silent, his hands pressed tightly to his knees.

"I heard from Gigmont that you used to have a lot of fighting dolls with fighting spirit?"

Francis nodded.

"So why. When you deal with me. Didn't you use those?"

"All of them were broken by the guy who was said to be the god of war, and they were broken by an elf...... And those damned reserve knights!" Francis said through gritted teeth, "even...... There's even a weirdo who claims to be a phantom!"

Lowe was taken aback, Phantom, the most mysterious hero of the human race, he had always personally considered the most powerful of the Terran heroes.

"Phantom?

"He easily destroyed most of my dolls......! Give me alms, repair the doll's ...... Stone Core ......"

"It's a shame, isn't it?" said Lovian lightly. "And you accepted his handouts and became a real beggar. ”

Francis's face turned iron-blue.

"Own power. You can't rely on others, let alone enemies!" Luo Wei'an said sonorously, "If your puppet is broken, you will fix it yourself! When the fighting spirit in the puppet is exhausted, you will cultivate your own fighting spirit and inject it into it, why should you rely on others! Lazy people and cowards will never have a chance with the strong!"

Francis looked up, his face still bloodless.

"But one thing, those who claim to be heroes are indeed heroes of the Avant-garde war five hundred years ago. It should be your honor to have fought with them. "If you know how powerful they were in the first place and how hard they work now, you'll understand why they are so powerful and why they are given the title of heroes."

"Your talent is by no means worse than that of any hero, what you lack is only time to grow. If you really think you really like the owner of the Black Wing, you need to understand the distance between you and her, and then act to shorten it. ”

Francis looked up, "She...... She's too strong to imagine......"

"Even if her strength catches up with the Holy Emperor, you will be qualified to stand in front of her in ten years. Luo Weian said calmly, "Ten years, won't you wait?"

Francis's gaze coalesced, and he closed his eyes in pain, clenching his fists.

"I see, teacher. Francis closed his eyes and said, "I have withdrawn from Black Wings, and I can only rely on my own efforts to see her again." ”

"That's right, I'll give you a day off tomorrow and think carefully about how hard you have to work. Lovian nodded, he could feel the change in Francis, or at least it was positive.

Lovien turned and walked out of Francis's room, looking at the graying East, and took out the imitation Doomsday Scepter.

In the morning Lovian returned the Dragon's Soul Crystal to Xuemo, and his daughter immediately lost his temper, saying that he had treacherously because she could no longer get the Oak Longbow of the Province of Cotter, the smoothie of two silver coins, and the hand-woven straw doll of the Province of Broll. Then he managed to convince Xue Mo to take some of her blood, and even after finally using the Dark Healing Technique to restore the tiny little scratch without a trace, it took Lovian half an hour for Xue Mo to calm her down.

Lovian felt the helplessness of being a father (even though he was still a virgin). In the morning, he arranged for Francis to take care of Xuemo, and he and Dingkan went to the house of the Wizard of Rowena first. After giving his name to a disciple in his fifties, the Rewena Magister immediately ran out. He enthusiastically invited Luo Wei'an, who had a somewhat cold face, into the room, and the surrounding disciples were dumbfounded.

"You don't know that, I thought you were absolutely sure you would say such a thing—I used to think you were a member of the Grivar Demons, and only the demons there would dare to have wings and venom glands. Rowena was stunned.

Lovian hesitated for a long time. Eventually, he realized that he wasn't lying, so on a torn piece of paper, he drew the simplest instructions for arranging the elements of the Dark Healing Technique and the magic output. He still has those advanced dark healing techniques for the time being.

Rowena was immediately at a loss, holding a magnifying glass and observing it, and constantly asking Lovien about all sorts of details. As five hundred years had passed and many magical terminology had changed, it took Lovian two hours to emerge from the Rowena Magister's room and sleep twice for his baggy Tinkan.

Then he walked into the nearby Magic Guild.

The current president of the Magic Guild is Mr. Hans, one of the top ten magisters in the mainland. At the door of the Magic Guild. They saw a poster of Hans Magister. It was an old magician-looking man of an uncomparably standard appearance, with a high, pointed hat, white hair and beard that could be wrapped around his waist, and a white robe decorated with stars and moons.

The first floor of the Wizards' Guild. It is an open space that anyone can come and go as they please. Anything that you feel valuable can be sold here for a much higher price than anywhere else, provided that it really has value found by a wealthy mage.

Most of the things here are related to magic, so Dingkan, who doesn't know anything about magic, can only stare at the objects around him in a daze. Lovian also hoped that the wrong dwarf would be of any help to him, but it seemed hopeless.

So he walked straight to the staircase that led to the second floor. There was a magic apprentice about his age on duty.

"Hello. Lovion walked over to the magic apprentice who was on duty. "May I ask if the first-level trainee mage is here?"

A first-level trainee mage can already be regarded as a mage, and most people can't break the first qualitative change in the spiritual space. Like the magic apprentice in front of him, he is just a simple ordinary person with a good level of spiritual power, after all, he has not stepped through the hurdle of a first-level mage.

Seeing that a peer would come to apply for the status of a first-class mage made this young man who had put all his hopes for the revitalization of his family on the path of magic suddenly greatly unbalanced. However, he just replied a little coldly: "Who is your teacher? ”

Lovian was stunned, this was not the answer he expected. Looking at the tables and quill pens in front of him, he didn't know where to start.

"Teacher...... Can this column be left blank?" asked Lovian tentatively.

"How's that going to work?" the apprentice continued. Ding Kan looked secretly unhappy, but unfortunately because of his size. He could only jump up to knock on the head of the magic apprentice, "Becoming a full-fledged mage is not just a personal matter for you, but it can also increase your mentor's admonition points. ”

"Reprimand points?"

The magic apprentice's gray eyes stared at Lovian indifferently, and when he saw Lovian's clear and deep citrine eyes, he really didn't know, and he didn't realize that this guy's mentor must be a confused guy.

"This ...... It's hard to explain to you - you'll have to fill in the name of a magician, even if it's just anyone. ”

Lovian rolled his eyes and remembered that Francis had the title of a first-class mage, and it didn't hurt to give him those few admonition points. He immediately put Flannay Wintington's name on the form.

The magic apprentice coldly took back the form, saw the unfamiliar name, casually clicked on the magic disc in front of him, and a small piece of Francis's information suddenly appeared.

"- First Class Mage?" the magic apprentice wondered, "He's your teacher?"

"No," Lovian smiled, "I'm his teacher, but I've never been registered here. “

It is really unbelievable to credit precious points to the disciples. The magic apprentice thought as he led Lovian into the large room on the second floor.

The second floor is where the magicians work. On the ceiling were ornate constellations and various mysterious magical symbols, and Lovian looked briefly at them, recognizing that they were all the most basic elements arranged and so on, and there was basically nothing complicated. Several staff members dressed in ordinary first-class gray mage robes passed back and forth. And did not leave his own eyes on them.

The apprentice led him into an empty room next to him, not caring about Dingkan, who had been following him all along. In the eyes of a magical apprentice, having a dwarven slave is indeed a common thing. Dwarves have much more strength than humans, and raising a dwarf is indeed a good choice. Especially since this dwarven slave was able to have a mage as his master.

The side hall was empty, and there was no one left, only a high platform in front of him. Lovien was led to the front of the platform, and the magic apprentice stood at the other end.

"Are you here to do the test?" asked Lovian, dumbfounded.

The magic apprentice sighed, "It seems that you are indeed here for the first time. The first-level mage test is very simple, first you need to smash this crystal ball with mental power. ”

An egg-sized crystal ball was placed on the table. Luo Wei'an's mental power glanced up, and there was a crisp "click" sound. The crystal ball shattered.

The magic apprentice was a little surprised, after the teacher gave him the task of testing a first-level mage, he had seen quite a few probationary mages who had applied for a first-level mage. Every time the crystal ball is broken, it is all done with all their might, and there are many people who even make themselves prostrate. Looking at this young man's weightless appearance, he felt that his strength was probably more than that.

Lovian spread his hands, "And then?" the magic apprentice was stunned for a moment. Then he immediately pulled out a basic magic manual from the drawer. "It's even simpler, you can just use three different second-level spells and you're done. ”

There are ten levels of magic, ranging from the level 1 magic that ordinary people can even easily complete to the level 10 magic that no longer exists, all within this huge human magic system.

"I'm a major in dark magic, is it okay?" asked Lovien tentatively, wondering if dark magic could be recognized in the wizarding world.

"Dark magic? what a rarity...... "The magic apprentice was most surprised by this, the dark magic system had long since been destroyed with the five hundred years ago the Avant-garde war, and now dark magic was only the subject of amateur research for those great magicians. A magician who specializes in dark magic, he hasn't seen it yet.

"Of course it doesn't matter—" The one who became a magician. There will be a curiosity that will not cool, which is the driving force for every mage to grow.

Lovian nodded in a good mood, and Ding Kan also stared at it with wide eyes, magic is not much different from a miracle for the dwarves who have never had a magician.

In fact, he doesn't know how many levels of his little magic can be regarded as a few levels in the human magic system, and there is no hierarchy of a lot of magic in the magic system of the demon race, and the mental power is strong, the ability to control the natural elements is strong, and the magic used is naturally getting more and more powerful, so why do you have to deliberately classify it?

The black flame, strengthened tens of thousands of times, became the dark fireball that Akayl used against Lovian back then. The fist-sized black icy flames seemed to absorb the heat in the room in an instant, and the air around them suddenly dropped several degrees. The magic apprentice's eyes lit up, he had been stuck in the bottleneck of the transformation of the spiritual space for more than a year, how much he longed for such magic - but it didn't seem right?

"Isn't this second-level magic?" the magic apprentice suddenly interrupted Lovian's casting of the simplest levitation spell to draw a crystal shard on it, allowing him to float back and forth in the sky, "...... Also, flotation...... This kind of magic strength is simply the standard of fourth-level magic!"

Luo Wei'an scratched his head, "Well, one level is enough, and there is an allowance of one hundred gold coins a month." ”

The magic apprentice really couldn't imagine that a young man with the strength of a second-level mage or almost a mid-level mage would register as a mage because of a monthly allowance of one hundred gold coins - even if he was a simple magic apprentice, he could casually join a nobleman, and his living expenses would be nearly a thousand gold coins a month......

"Level 2 has a ...... in January A stipend of 500 gold coins. "The magic apprentice suddenly found himself a good opportunity to make a lot of money, because he was one of the many small nobles in the Holy Land, it was impossible for him to go to others, and he was keen on magic, and he used up his apprenticeship allowance every month, and he basically became a herbivore in order to save money. A second-level mage registered from his own hands can have a monthly allowance of 1,000 gold coins, and such a guy who is very happy with 100 gold coins will definitely not notice that he has deducted 500 gold coins from him.

"Boy, you're stupid to be my brother, aren't you? "How sensitive Dingcan is to money, and Lovian's lack of understanding of these golden things does not mean that this dwarf who has already fallen in love with Lovian will turn a blind eye to such things.

"What's wrong?" Luo Wei'an was quite happy when he heard the monthly allowance of five hundred, and suddenly Ding Kan said this, and the stiff expression of the magic apprentice in front of him was like a bucket of ice water.

Ding Kan rubbed his thick fingers, "The second-level low-level magician of the human race is a monthly allowance of one thousand gold coins. Two thousand for the intermediate and three thousand for the high. As for the third level and above, the union will no longer pay allowances, and it is not easy for high-level magicians to earn money?"

Luo Weian was surprised: "Ding Kan, you still know this!"

Ding Kan smiled and stretched out his arm to pat Lovian's thigh, "If you do things for your brother, you have to study and study in advance, so as not to be deceived by the human in front of you." ”

The magic apprentice looked incomprehensibly at the dwarf who was a brother to his human master. It's easy to raise a silent dwarven slave, but it's even harder to make these short-legged guys who live underground as hard as a stone loyal to you than to raise an elven maid.

Luo Weian nodded thoughtfully at the magic apprentice in front of him, and looked at him understandingly: "Let's not mention this for the time being, please take me to the second-level mage registration office on the third floor first." ”

The magic apprentice took a breath and hurriedly led them up the stairs on the third floor. At the doorway, Lovian heard a female voice with an Elvian accent.

Lovian, who was naturally hostile to the elves, immediately tensed up and his ears pricked up.

“...... I'll trouble you, Hans—"

"This is Grand Elder Victoria Helina!" Ding Kan immediately exclaimed, "The Holy Emperor is above, she is the most beautiful elf I have ever seen in my life!"

"Elves?" Lovian listened to the crisp sound of his heels slamming against the marble, two female elves, and the other remained silent.

By the time Lovian had seen the pair of crystal heels appear in his field of vision, he almost backhanded out the imitation Doomsday Scepter, the elf who spoke to his companion in Elven language was extremely familiar to him.

The elf with a loose pale golden cloak and waist-length light blond hair was the beautiful elf Helina in Dinkan's mouth, but compared to the other elf- The elven king Mercedes, whose face was a little dazed, was still wearing the gorgeous suit he remembered was made of crystal flakes like cicada wings and platinum filaments, her long golden green hair was softly draped behind her, and the elven crown like a blue moon was shallow on her delicate forehead, and her unbelievably beautiful facial features could still completely hide her gorgeous armor. (To be continued......)