Chapter 126: Cultivation

Gawain thought about it and decided to use the liquid of faith on his [Wizard's Book].

He reached out and took off the pendant on his chest, turned it into a book, spread it on the table, and then held the crystal cup and dripped it down.

One drop.

Two drops.

The pages of the book flipped "clattering", and the various tricks and zero-ring witchcraft recorded on it were solidified.

[Magic Disguise]

[Thorn Guard]

[Water Barrier]

[Metal Missile]

If you want to solidify a zero-ring witchcraft like other people, it is no less than making a magic item. Not only does it require corresponding knowledge, it is also time-consuming and labor-intensive, and you need to collect the corresponding materials.

But it's different with the liquid of faith.

[Detect Lies]

[Brute Force]

[Earth Fracture]

[Five-in-One Ice Arrow]

The wizard's book quickly digested the two drops of liquid of faith, and a trick and seven new zero-ring witchcraft were solidified on the pages.

So far, except for the six kinds of witchcraft that Gawain has learned.

All other zero-ring witchcraft have been solidified in the [Wizard's Book].

A total of thirty tricks and witchcraft.

Not only has it enriched Gawain's means of fighting the enemy, but the key is that it only consumes a very small amount of magic power when it is activated for the first time, which greatly enhances his endurance and combat power.

It can be said that he will not be afraid of any witchcraft apprentice now.

Of course.

When facing a formal wizard, there is still no comparison.

Gawain looked at the last drop of faith liquid in the cup, thinking about where to use it. He didn't have many items available now, just...

[Wizard's Book]

[Magic Wand]

[Holy Light Pocket Watch]

[Crocodile Suitcase]

[Soul Ring]

[Skull Ring]

[Shadow Cloak]

[Crown of Life]

"Now that [Magic Disguise] has been solidified, the Shadow Cloak is no longer useful."

"The Skeleton Ring is dispensable."

"[Magic Wand] is a wizard weapon, the same level as [Wizard's Book], and it is very difficult to merge. Then can I merge [Holy Light Pocket Watch] and [Soul Ring] into [Wizard's Book]? This will make it much more convenient to use [Holy Light Spell]."

"But it doesn't seem necessary."

Gawain shook his head, took out the [Knowledge Tree Leaf] stored in the sealed space, and dripped the last drop of faith liquid on it. The Knowledge Tree Leaf absorbed the faith liquid in the blink of an eye.

No changes were seen.

"As expected, a lot of liquid of faith is needed."

Gawain was not disappointed. He threw the knowledge leaf directly into the crystal cup and placed it back in its original place, hoping that the knowledge leaf would work as soon as possible.

He then sat down cross-legged, took the second active potion, put the crown of life on his head, and wore the holy light pocket watch.

He began to meditate.

After the magic power and mental power were fully restored, he continued to engrave the will rune.

Five days later.

Gawain came out from underground to get some fresh air. As soon as he left the tower, Mirabelle ran towards him from a distance, followed by a white unicorn, sniffing around, and occasionally raising his front hoof to scratch Mirabelle.

The intention was very obvious.

"Ahhh~~~"

Mirabelle screamed and ran to hide behind Gawain:

"Go away, go away, please!"

"Kole!"

Gawain shouted, and the halfling steward Kole immediately ran out of the tower, grabbed the unicorn's reins, and dragged it away.

Mirabelle finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still in shock.

Gawain smiled and asked casually:

"How have you been these days?"

"Not bad, Miss Lilith has given me a separate room, the food is OK, but...I don't dare to go out. Every time I go out, the unicorn is hanging around behind me, and I can't drive it away. I'm so scared."

"What are you afraid of?"

"Afraid of it...afraid of it..."

Milabelle wanted to cry aggrieved, looking at Gawain with pleading eyes: "Can you drive it away? It's too strong. If it presses me down, I will really be bullied. I won't have the face to live in that case, so I might as well die."

"Doesn't this just show that you are so charming?"

Gawain joked, turned over and rode on the horse's back, and comforted: "Don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen again, I promise, let's go, let's go for a walk on the beach."

"Let's go for a walk~~"

Milabelle finally put her worries aside and cheered.

She ran to the beach carrying Gawain.

When Gawain appeared on the shipwreck beach, he saw Jenny wielding a cross sword on the beach. The heavy sword cut through the air, making a whistling sound.

Every move was cruel and ruthless.

"My Lord!"

Seeing Gawain appear, Jenny quickly put away her sword.

Half-kneeling on the ground.

"Get up."

Gawain reached out and used [Mage's Hand] to help the other party up, and asked knowingly:

"Jenny, what sword technique do you practice?"

"Heavy cross sword technique!"

"It looks very powerful. Let's compete. If you can hold out for ten moves, my unicorn will be given to you. What do you think? Do you dare to fight?" Gawain turned over and dismounted, and took out the black magic wand.

"This..."

Jenny was a little moved, and hesitated: "I want your mount, what do you ride?"

Gawain patted the horse beside him and smiled:

"She is my exclusive mount."

Having a queen turned into a mount, the unicorn is not so good.

"Bah!"

Mirabelle spat softly, but did not deny it.

Jenny looked at the short, thin brown mare and shook her head:

"She is not worthy of an adult!"

"You...you..."

Mirabelle almost vomited blood and retorted: "Jenny, I didn't offend you. Don't go too far. Besides, I run very fast, and the unicorn can't catch up with me."

"Okay, it's decided."

Gawain forcefully interrupted the quarrel between the two and gently raised the black wand in his hand:

"I'm going to attack."

"Come on though."

Jenny made a cross sword stance, her face became cold, one attack, one defense, Gawain made Jenny panic in three or five moves.

However, when he deliberately let go, ten moves passed in the blink of an eye.

"Clang!"

Gawain knocked down the cross sword with one stick, ending the battle, and said with a smile: "This is the eleventh move. If I lose, that unicorn will be your mount. It has been a little dishonest recently. Please teach me a lesson." "

"grown ups......"

"Okay, that's it."

Gawain stopped talking, led Mirabell to the sea of ​​​​the earth, gave the horse a bath, and then returned to the underground to continue his penance.

The next day, news came from Lilith that Jenny had gelded the unicorn.

"This crazy woman!"

Gawain shook his head and laughed, put away the sound-transmitting conch, and continued to inscribe will runes.

The time after that calmed down.

After practicing.

He also has many other things to do.

Like the center of the magic circle that maintains the potion garden.

Pick the magic potion.

Refining potions.

Practice [Controlling Creatures], feed three small rock leopards, cultivate the second batch of companion insects, cultivate the fifth batch of red-eyed crows, conduct the second phase of upgrading and transformation of the Crow Messenger, and conduct the third phase of the [Chameleon Transformation] experiment on the Crow Deacon.

Especially [Chameleon Transformation] is incredibly difficult.

The experiment itself is complex.

But with Gawain's level 4 [Biomodification] attainment, he can control it easily. The biggest difficulty lies in the coexistence effect between the three groups of runes before and after.

This requires him to verify it a little bit.

It was difficult for him to experiment with crow messengers and deacons, so he could only practice with ordinary crows and slowly explore.

Dissected one by one.

Each one is engraved.

Death after death.

Verify again and again.

Lilith was recruited as an assistant.

He rode Mirabell for a walk on the island, practiced swordsmanship with Jenny, raised the fork-tailed dragon Leviathan and the Shadow Snake, and ordered the halfling servants to do this and that.

Every day is fulfilling and busy, and there is small progress every day.

Time is not limited, and the years are flowing.

In a blink of an eye.

Eighteen months have passed!