Chapter 94 Promotion, Mission

Hundreds of pure black particles were quietly generated, and each particle was surrounded by an invisible force of absorption, distortion, and collapse.

When all these forces gathered together, they formed an indescribable and terrible force of destruction and crushing, which was mighty and irresistible.

The sunlight falling from the sky was distorted when it shot through this invisible field, and the black torrent instantly submerged ten giant wasps whose bodies were temporarily frozen.

When the torrent passed, there was only a completely cleared space in front of the boy, and all the wasp monsters that had fought with him before had disappeared without a trace.

"Hu——"

Ronan's figure slowly fell from mid-air, and the two domains of law intertwined around him dissipated.

He raised his hand and threw out a piece of black, a large group of nightmare tungsten steel flew into the sky, and then split into dozens of daggers of the same size, aiming at the dead wasp bodies on the snow and cutting them quickly.

This is a first-level magic beast, the Green Thorn Hurricane Bee. Its individual strength is not strong. Normal Green Thorn Hurricane Bees reach their peak when they grow to the first-level primary stage. They have a single means of attack and obvious weaknesses. Ordinary first-level wizards can easily deal with them.

But Green Thorn Hurricane Bees are social monsters. They basically do not act alone. Provoking one is equivalent to provoking a group. Moreover, it is easy for spells to resonate between individuals, releasing large-scale collective killing spells, achieving a certain effect of quantitative change leading to qualitative change.

Therefore, even a wizard in the late stage of the first level would not dare to easily attract the hatred of this thing, and would avoid it if he met it in the wild.

The nest of this nest of Green Thorn Hurricane Bees is located in a small valley five kilometers away. The number of the tribe is unknown. Ronan only dares to lead a small group out each time. In order to ensure that it does not call more companions to come, he always emphasizes quick battles and quick decisions, and resolves the battle as quickly and neatly as possible.

The dagger transformed from the nightmare tungsten steel quickly cut open the bodies of all the green thorn hurricane bees on the ground. The honey sacs hidden in their abdomens had long been frozen into light blue crystals in the cold environment, and each piece was only about the size of a thumb.

Ronan patiently collected these frozen honey blocks one by one, and took some relatively valuable bee wings and bee stings before he stopped completely.

"This time, a first-level intermediate and nearly first-level advanced elite hurricane bee has left the nest. It is estimated that there are not many hurricane bees left in the hive, and the final goal is not far away."

Ronan looked at the beautiful green beeswax blocks in his hand and thought secretly.

The reason why he provoked this group of green thorn hurricane bees was that the formula for watering the seeds of the holy blood tree developed by Benigo required the honey of the green thorn hurricane bee queen. With his current strength and all his means, it should not be a big problem to deal with the second-level green thorn hurricane queen bee. The main trouble is the guard bee colony that stays beside the queen bee all the time.

Now, these troubles are almost solved.

During this month, Ronan has been almost always doing the work of pruning the guard bee colonies, and he also regards it as practicing spells.

He called up his character panel, and the panel information is now as follows:

[Name: Ronan Damien]

[Age: 17]

[Talent: No attribute affinity, Immaculate body (active)]

[Strength: Level 1 formal wizard (39%)]

[Skills: Basic Meditation - Clear Realm (Master 191/1600)

Energy Missile - Particle Torrent (Master 226/1600)

Charge Weapon - Breaking Power (Master 154/1600)

Ice Ball - Desperate Freeze (Master 166/1600)

]

Thanks to the support of Benigo's potion, Ronan's mental power has grown smoothly, reaching 39% of the progress of the first-level formal wizard, equivalent to the level of the middle stage of the first level.

Ronan's total mental power has also increased by about three to four times. If his mental power when he was promoted was only as big as a drop of water, now it can be regarded as a small water ball.

Of course, the biggest improvement is still in the spell.

[Particle Torrent] rushed to the master level with more than 200 points of proficiency, and the proficiency of [Desperate Freeze] also came from behind and even surpassed [Spell Breaking Power].

"The torrent domain of [Particle Torrent] is several times stronger than the previous one hundred proficiency in terms of both range and power.

I went to the spell training room secretly once. I didn't try my best, but I almost broke the first-level spell test wall!"

"The range of the despair domain has also doubled, and the icy air in the domain is more sufficient. Of course, the most important thing is that the despair flowing in the domain is much stronger than before. Pure cold air can only freeze the opponent's body, but despair."

Ronan looked at his white and slender hands, which seemed to be somewhat transparent against the background of ice and snow, and whispered to himself: "But it can make people's hearts fall into the ice abyss. Those who are not determined will directly give up resistance and sit on the ground waiting to die."

Ronan has already experimented on many green thorn hurricane bees.

Just now, he didn't even use one-third of his strength to deal with the group of green thorn hurricane bees. He was just practicing spells.

"After understanding the core truth of the law domain and embarking on the correct path of perception, the master-level proficiency will increase rapidly.

But, the explosive growth period of [Particle Torrent] seems to have passed."

Ronan looked thoughtful. In recent days, he found that the growth rate of [Particle Torrent] proficiency began to slow down again.

It returned to the original state where it could only be improved by practicing again and again to accumulate panel perception.

The reason was actually very clear to Ronan. It was because the memories and understandings about torrents, big and small, in his mind had been emptied out, and the accumulation in the past had been chewed up and turned into a panel where his proficiency was reflected today. superior.

"If I could see those real torrents, waterfalls, etc., I might get more inspiration."

Ronan suddenly thought of what Benigo had mentioned to him, that the truly powerful wizard forces would eventually migrate downwards.

In addition to the denser the energy particles and the more resources as you go down, the more energy particles are distributed, the greater the possibility of various strange phenomena and landscapes, the more magnificent, beautiful and unimaginable they are.

This is also a great help to the understanding and practice of the Dharma realm.

"So the instinct and desire of those powerful wizards to chase the sinking are also related to the practice of the legal domain?"

Ronan didn't know, maybe.

[Particle Torrent] has entered the plateau stage, and the improvement of [Desperate Frozen] is quite smooth. The proficiency has been rising steadily. If we keep this speed, I feel that it will not take long to become the one with the highest proficiency. Skilled.

but.

Even though his proficiency in [Particle Torrent] and [Desperate Frozen] has increased a lot, Ronan still has no clue about the resonance of a legal domain so far.

This realm seems to be still far away from him, and he doesn't know when he will be able to touch it.

After sorting out the harvest, Ronan strolled towards the outside of the snowy area.

"It's also time to go to the Dharma Ring to take on a few tasks."

In this month, Ronan almost never returned to the Dharma Circle.

In addition to gaining the identity of a core member of the Dharma Circle and changing into the standard robe of the Dharma Ring, he is still practicing hard in the forest alone, which is no different from the state before entering the Dharma Ring.

There seemed to be no follow-up to his lesson to the four Circle of Magic wizards in Benigo Courtyard a month ago.

At first, Ronan thought that the other party might send people to attack outside the circle of magic, so he was extremely cautious every time he entered and exited the circle of magic, for fear of being followed and attacked by someone.

But within a month, nothing unexpected happened, as if the other party had completely forgotten about him.

There is a sense of the calm before the storm.

"It is impossible to forget if you forget. I would not be able to swallow such a big loss if it were me, let alone a three-ring genius."

Ronan decided that the guy named Travis whom he offended was either waiting for an opportunity, or he was secretly holding back something big.

The Ring of Law strictly prohibits internal strife and killing among members. Benigo is still alive and well after so many years, which proves that this rule is indeed an iron law that no one dares to violate.

Benigo once said that Travis would most likely use other methods to defeat, cripple, or tame him.

"I really want to see what kind of other method can completely defeat me, cripple me, or even give in."

Ronan looked calm, and there was light shining in his blue eyes.

Although Benigo's fate was in front of him, Ronan was actually not that afraid.

Because the biggest difference between his current situation and Benigo’s original situation is that——

He is still just a "ring".

A "three-ring" person like Travis cannot attack him directly. He is still under the protection of certain rules.

Now, his spiritual power has been promoted to the mid-level level. Although his soul power has not yet reached the standard that can condense the [Silver] runes, his proficiency in the two trump card spells that derive from the extraordinary realm has increased significantly. Even if Ronan is now He has enough confidence to fight against a real second-level wizard.

No matter how hard the opponent tries to hold back, the upper limit is foreseeable.

As long as Ronan is careful enough and doesn't take the initiative to get into those conspiracy traps that have been laid out in advance... no matter how powerful the opponent is, there is nothing he can do against him.

Of course, thinking so, Ronan was quite cautious in his actions.

If he hadn't had to return to the Circle of Magic to accept the mission, Ronan would have wished he had been practicing hard like this until he was promoted to a second-level wizard.

In addition to the express provisions within the Circle of Law, formal members have a quota of tasks that must be completed, otherwise they will be punished, and in serious cases, their membership status may even be revoked and expelled from the Circle of Law.

There is also a reason why he has to take on tasks to earn contribution points.

There is no shortage of magic stones. Every once in a while, Benigo will ask Ronan to help sell a batch of magic potions or rune stones. Ronan can feed himself by taking any "kickbacks" from them.

Mainly some special and precious resources, including the magic potion refined for Ronan to enhance his spiritual power, and some materials needed to water the seeds of the Holy Blood Tree.

You can't buy these things in the shops outside the Seventh Ring City.

Ronan tried to obtain it through Creed, relying on substitution within the wizard group, but failed.

Some materials are only available in magic rings and need to be redeemed with contribution points. Some items also have clear requirements for the identity level of the redeemer.

Ronan left the forest and returned to the Circle.

He cut his original long hair short, and within a month, the color of his hair grew from shiny white to dark chestnut.

In terms of appearance, he is quite different from a month ago. It is difficult for people who are not close and familiar to recognize him.

But even so, not long after Ronan entered the ring, he immediately felt that he was being watched.

"Shua——"

Ronan suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction where he felt spied on.

As a result, he saw an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with eyebrows.

The strength of a late-stage wizard of the first level stood dozens of meters away from Ronan and stared at him coldly, without any intention of hiding or concealing.

Ronan narrowed his eyes and stared at him for a few seconds.

Then he turned around and walked straight to the mission tower.

The wizard with drooping eyebrows followed him all the time, exuding strong hostility, like a ghost wandering in broad daylight, hanging firmly behind him.

Ronan's face was calm, and he did not change his plan because of the other party's appearance. He still took the purpose of taking the task to earn contribution points.

Walking into the mission tower, there was a rather spacious metal hall inside, with rune patterns flashing on the walls on all four sides.

There were some magic circle wizards wearing silver robes sitting in the hall, either thinking and resting alone, or chatting in groups of three or two.

Most of them were ordinary members, and occasionally you could see the "one ring" representing the core.

When Ronan and the wizard with hanging eyebrows walked in, they also attracted several attentions, and Ronan was slightly more concerned, probably because he only had the strength of the middle stage of the first level but had a core status.

There were many windows in the hall, and each window was greeted by a member of the magic circle.

The normal process of accepting tasks is to go to the corresponding window to select, register, and report... After the task is completed, the delivery is also to find a special person at the window to deliver.

Ronan looked around and saw that several task windows were occupied, but the leftmost window was empty.

He walked straight to the vacant task window and walked in to see a girl with green ear-length hair sitting inside. She had an apple face and a little baby fat. She was supporting her chin with one hand and closing her eyes. It was not known whether she was taking a nap or meditating. The mental power fluctuations emanating from her body were only at the early stage of the first level, giving people a silly and cute feeling.

Ronan walked up and gently knocked on the metal table of the task counter.

"Ah!"

The green short-haired girl was suddenly "awakened" by the sound and straightened her body in a hurry.

"Do you want to accept the mission?"

When she spoke to Ronan, her face was flushed, and she looked a little embarrassed, as if she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. It seemed that she had indeed been taking a nap before.

Ronan couldn't help but smile when he saw the girl like this, and even the unpleasant feeling of being stared at by the drooping eyebrows after entering was diluted a lot.

"Yes."

Ronan nodded, and the girl with short green hair immediately handed him a thin mission booklet, which was full of detailed information on various tasks for him to choose.

Ronan quickly flipped through the whole booklet, lowered his head and thought quickly for a while, and finally made his own choice.

"This is it. Hunting the glandular sac of the giant worm of the abyss."