Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

Ryan nodded, he took a few steps forward, and then stood firmly facing the black iron ball floating in the air.Ryan himself didn't know much magic, and he was planning to release magic missiles first.However, Ryan hadn't figured out how to release anything else after he was released with all his strength.

"Follow him, I'll talk about it then." Ryan thought.

Ryan took a long breath. He aimed at the black iron ball floating in the air and began to release magic missiles.

A series of magic missiles drew a wonderful arc in the air, and flew to the black iron ball. Ryan released the magic missile faster than in the mine of Elmida, one after another. The missiles were almost connected in a straight line.

Under the impact of Ryan's large number of magic missiles, the black iron ball suspended in the air made a slight sound. The frequency of this sound became faster and faster, and gradually mixed into a sound.

The continuous sound reverberated throughout the room, and Victor was also very surprised. Ryan's release speed was so fast, I am afraid it was already comparable to the advanced magician.

"Sixty-eight, sixty-nine, seventy..." In a moment, Ryan had released seventy magic missiles in a row. His release speed still did not slow down at all, and the power of each magic missile was also equal. The first is the same, and the continuous voice still echoes in Victor's ears.

"One hundred and eighty-eight, one hundred and eighty-nine..." Victor thought that Ryan had reached the limit. Even a high-level magician was able to release 200 consecutive magic missiles. It was very rare. Unexpectedly, Ryan had a speed of release. Some slowed down, but still insisted on continuing to release, but it was obvious that the sound between the front and rear missiles could not be connected into one piece, and the sound of the first time was restored.

Ryan's face was pale, and his body was trembling, but Ryan was still insisting on releasing magic missiles, but he couldn't make instant magic missiles anymore. Every time he casts a spell, there will be a short period of time to condense mana.

Victor knew that Ryan was struggling with his own will at this time, and the longer he persisted, the more helpful it would be to his future growth, so Victor just stood by and watched quietly without speaking.

"Two hundred thirty five, two hundred thirty six, two hundred thirty seven..."

When Ryan trembled and released the 238th magic missile, he couldn't hold on anymore, his tired legs could no longer support the weight of his body, and the whole person fell limply to the ground.

Victor flew up and held Ryan, then gently hugged him to a chair not far away to sit down.

Ryan's mouth grew wide and he was barely panting. The energy of his whole body seemed to have been released with the magic. It was very difficult to move, let alone breathe.

Victor glanced at the record, resisting the excitement in his heart and said to Ryan, "Good job, Ryan."

Ryan asked weakly: "What...what...the situation...the situation...?"

Victor said excitedly: "238 magic missiles, this is a good result."

Ryan used all his strength to breathe, and he couldn't speak anymore.Victor saw that Ryan was so exhausted, so he didn't disturb him, but instead let Ryan sit quietly against the chair.

After a while, Ryan slowly stood up with his chair.

"Have you recovered so soon? No more rest?" Victor's voice sounded.

Ryan looked at Victor and said, "It's okay, I can barely walk around. Hey, I usually only release a hundred times during practice. Today I'm tired after doing 138 times."

Victor was stunned. He asked Ryan: "Do you do this practice every day?"

Ryan said naturally, "Yeah, how can I improve without practicing? My teacher asked me to release magic missiles a hundred times a day. It used to be very difficult to do. But recently, nothing has happened. If I am not bored, I don’t want to do anything like a simulating smiley face."

Victor couldn't help but admire Ryan's teacher Delaney very much, and thought to himself: "The master is a master, and the methods of teaching students are different. But it seems Ryan doesn't know the true identity of his magic teacher Delaney. , I won’t say broken.”

"Very well, Ryan, since you think you are okay, let's proceed to the next test." Victor said, "I tested you on the magic missile just now, and then you rested for a short period of time. Now You once again release the magic missile with all your strength, and the target is still the black iron ball."

"Here again?" Ryan couldn't help asking: "Why continue to release?"

Victor explained: "It depends on your resilience and resilience. Many times, the enemy of the magician will not appear at your strongest time, but will look for your weakest moment. The magician killer of the year was Hidden to the side, waiting for the moment when the magician appears the weakest. Therefore, this aspect is a very important ability for the magician."

Ryan nodded, he agreed with Victor's words.Ryan took a long breath. Although his face was still exhausted, his eyes showed a stoic look.

Ryan once participated in a hunting when he was a child. His martial arts teacher, Caleb, deliberately injured a black bear, and then followed him with Ryan, letting Ryan feel the desire to survive the wounded Warcraft.

The black bear escaped with serious injuries in the Hengduan Mountains for three days and three nights, and finally entered a desperate situation.

Facing the desperate situation of cliffs in front and powerful hunters behind, the dying black bear did not choose to give up, but turned and rushed towards the young Ryan.

The black bear’s gaze full of desire for survival shocked the young Ryan’s heart. It turned out that the desire for life could support the black bear to escape here, and he could also choose to attack the one who was most likely to make himself in order to survive. The escape target.

Gali’s words made Ryan vivid in his memory: “As long as you don’t give up, you still have hope. Just like this black bear, if it gave up three days ago, it’s impossible to live to the present.”

That incident had a great influence on Ryan, and the little Ryan slowly developed a persevering character. Although he was silent at ordinary times, his heart was very strong.It was this kind of strength that allowed Ryan to face the Lich of Ermida City and finally won.

Ryan dragged his tired legs and stood firmly facing the black iron ball. At this moment, his mind was blank, only the black ball in his eyes.

Before he knew it, a warm current was flowing in Ryan's body, and he only felt his energy begin to slowly recover.The "spiritual vibration" taught to Ryan by Professor Delaney began to slowly take effect when Ryan was at his weakest.