Chapter 87 Disappointment (Part 2)
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There are many strange materials in the ring, which Merlin has never seen before, almost filling up most of the space in the ring.
Merlin didn't know these materials, so he didn't pay attention, but continued to search.
Soon, Merlin noticed a thread-bound book inside the ring.
"Swish".
Merlin used his mental power to directly take out the book, and found that it was a thick note with Morta writing on it. When he opened it and saw the contents inside, Merlin's face gradually sank. .
This thick book is actually Merillon's notes. Every time he encounters any difficulty in cultivation, he will write some inspirational words in the notes, and a lot of space is recorded in his heart towards Earl Serin. His hatred, he was always thinking of returning to Pugas City to seek revenge for Count Serin.
However, in Merillon's notes, there is no spell model that Merlin is most concerned about, and there is no spiritual meditation that Merlin currently lacks the most.
Merillon's wind spells are speed spells that Merlin dreams of, and earth spells are purely defensive spells. They are of great help to Merlin. After all, so far, neither of Merlin's two spells has Defensive spells, so once they encounter a powerful spellcaster, it will be very dangerous.
The dark spells with strange effects also aroused Merlin's interest, but these spells were not recorded in Merillon's notes.
In this notebook, it just records some of Merillon's moods and thoughts when practicing these spells, and there is no detailed spell model.
Therefore, Merlin is very disappointed! So he continued to search carefully in the ring, and as a result, he carefully searched every corner of the ring several times, but could not find the spell model and spiritual meditation that Merlin wanted.
Deep disappointment filled Merlin's heart.
Merillon is a member of the Abyss Castle. Originally, Merlin thought that he might be able to find some spell models or advanced spiritual meditation techniques that he desperately needed from Merillon's ring space. Apart from an insignificant volume of notes, there are only those bizarre potion materials.
After receiving the ring, Merlin suddenly remembered the old man in black robe. He seemed to be looking for some potions or potion formulas, but he didn't know whether the potion materials in the ring were needed by the old man in black robe.
After pondering for a while, Merlin was going to find the old man in black robe tomorrow. This spellcaster who survived the "slaughterhouse" has a lot of knowledge and may know the purpose of these medicinal materials.
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"Okay, stop."
A carriage gradually stopped, Merlin got off the carriage, looked up at the small wooden house in front of him, this was the residence of the black-robed old man.
"Moss, wait outside."
Merlin still likes to use Moss' carriage, and it is very comfortable and stable to sit on, so after exhorting Moss, Merlin gently pushed aside the rusted iron fence and walked in.
The log cabin is surrounded by tall trees, but because of the winter, the trees that used to be lush and leafy have become bare and look a bit desolate.
Merlin came to the wooden house and took off the top hat on his head,
He knocked gently on the wooden door.
"Squeak".
Soon, the door opened, and a young gray-clothed maid appeared.
"I'm Merlin, come to see Mage Hill!"
The maid frowned and seemed hesitant, but soon, a hoarse voice came from the room: "Let him in."
Then the maid bowed slightly, saluted Merlin, and invited Merlin to enter the house.
The room was warm, with a light red lace rug, and the fire in the fireplace was burning hot, emitting bursts of heat.
It was the black-robed old man who was talking just now. He was sitting quietly by the fireplace with his eyes closed. He was in a peaceful state, but Merlin could clearly feel that the violent fire element fluctuations on the black-robed old man did not exist. Disappeared, which shows that the black-robed old man still did not stabilize the spell model in the sea of knowledge.
"Mage Hill, the spell model in your body hasn't stabilized yet?"
Merlin came to the fireplace and sat face to face with the black-robed old man. The maid quickly brought a cup of hot water and then withdrew respectfully.
This wooden house is not very big. It seems that there is no one else except the old man in black robe and a maid.
The old man in black robe opened his eyes, and his eyes couldn't hide the tired look. It seems that he suppressed the spell model in his body with all his strength last night, but it had no effect. It is very dangerous for the spell model to be unstable like this. Just like a time bomb, no one knows when it will explode.
"How can it be so easy? This time, the spell model was forcibly activated, and the already unstable spell model was completely on the verge of collapse. If my mental power was not large enough, I would have been unable to suppress it long ago, and the spell model would completely collapse. already."
The black-robed old man's face, which was like an old tree bark, showed a deep sense of helplessness.
"Oh? Is there no way?"
Merlin frowned. He didn't expect the old man in black robe to be in such a bad situation. If he was forcibly suppressed by mental power like this, I am afraid that within a year, the old man in black robe would definitely not be able to suppress it. At that time, the spell model would collapse and the black robe would collapse. No matter how strong the old man was, he couldn't survive.
"Method?"
The black-robed old man sneered like he was mocking himself: "At the beginning, I accidentally got a volume of spellcaster's practice notes, and then I became a spellcaster according to the above method. However, wandering spellcasters like us cannot join in. In the case of a spellcaster organization, the only way to improve is to join the army, and you can get some spell models and even spellcasting tools from the army."
"When I was young, I thought that the more spell models the better, but how stable can the spell models in the army be? They all focus on strength and despise the stability of spell models. So, when I built the third spell model, Finally something went wrong. The spell model started to become unstable, if I hadn’t accidentally obtained a potion formula that could stabilize the spell model in my body a little, I would have died in the ‘slaughterhouse’ long ago.”
The black-robed old man simply explained the reason for the instability of the spell model in his body, and his tone was full of regret and regret.
Merlin's heart froze, seeing the bad situation of the black-robed old man now, he will be more cautious about the choice of spell models in the future.
However, Merlin has a "Matrix" analysis, and the spell model will be more perfect than any spell caster. As long as he chooses carefully, there will be no unstable spell model like the black-robed old man.
"By the way, isn't the potion formula that Mage Hill said just now that it can stabilize your spell model?"
Merlin looked at the black-robed old man with doubts in his tone.