Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

"Level 5 magic?" Ryan was taken aback by Hamfister's words, and he quickly said, "No, isn't this magic just throwing an extra fireball? How could it suddenly become a level 5 magic?"

Hamfist looked at Ryan angrily, and then said angrily: "You have to understand one thing. This is not a question of an extra fireball, but a question of skill. If a magic adds more power at a time If it can be upgraded, wouldn’t it be a terrible forbidden spell if a level 1 magic missile can release 10 at a time according to your algorithm?"

Ryan scratched the back of his head, nodded and said: "That's right, it should be the truth, I am so stupid, I have forgotten such basic knowledge." Ryan can release at least 18 magic missiles at a time. Means Ryan has mastered the 18th level of magic?8 more levels than Forbidden Magic?Even if it is dragon language magic or magic that can only be used by gods and demons, I have never heard of more than 13 levels.

Although Hamfist didn’t know what Ryan’s words meant, but he had a lot of experience. He just saw Ryan’s face with a sudden realization, and he immediately moved in his heart. He suddenly spoke again: “Lyan, you Tell me honestly, how many fireballs can you release at once?"

"Ah!" Ryan was stunned when he was asked about the most important point by Hamfister, but in the end he answered the question honestly: "I am alone, I can release about 3 fireballs at a time. However, it takes a little time to cast spells, and there is no way to make it smooth. But if I switch to magic missiles, I can release 7 shots at a time while maintaining smooth hair."

Although Ryan's answer contained a little bit of water, because Ryan used the clone to cast spells at the same time, it was not just a matter of a few fireballs, he could even use the magic circle to release level 7 magic.But even so, Ryan's answer made Hamfist dumbfounded, and it took a while before he recovered his calm.

"Good fellow, Ryan, Ryan, you hide deep enough." Hamfist twisted his beard, as if he was endorsing, and said: "Usually be a low-key person and go all out in wartime. This is your motto. Huh? Unexpectedly, your strength has reached this level. Fortunately, I invited you here today, otherwise it is very likely that we will miss a real genius magician!"

"You praise me too much!" Ryan quickly and modestly said: "I am not a genius. In fact, I am not familiar with the entire magic system at all. I can only master a few magic skills proficiently. And I am learning. At that time, I had to read and memorize many things to memorize them, but Fannie and the others would remember them all after reading them a few times!"

"What is a genius, Ryan?" Hamfist said: "A genius is not only genius and cleverness, but also perseverance beyond ordinary people. It must also be persevering in the realm of perseverance. In fact, In the career of a magician, those who really possess the power to destroy the world are all apprentices who were not so dazzling when they were young."

"When you came, you must have seen the portraits on the corridor outside the door of my study, and you must have guessed that the owners of those portraits are magicians with powerful strength in history." Hamfist said: "You You guessed it right, the worst magician who can be selected must have the level of a great magician, have their own unique skills, or have made a huge impact on the development of the entire magic."

"But if you take a closer look, you will find that the legendary elves, the favorite of the gods, are said to have some magic power after birth, but there are only a few portraits? On the contrary, the dwarves who have almost no magical qualifications have the same elves. You must have noticed the same number of people on the list, as well as a lizard clan magician, right? In fact, almost all lizard clan are simpler creatures than orcs, and they cannot even be counted as real races. Because they don’t even have words. But even so, there is still a member of the tribe who has been promoted to the level of the great magister. What do you think is going on?"

"This..." Ryan was speechless when asked by Hamfister. He could only sincerely ask the president of the Magic Guild: "Please point me, why is this?"

"The lizard clan's great magister can be said to be accidental, but the dwarves who are naturally good at being warriors have as many great magisters as the elves. This can only show that these dwarves rely on their own tenacity to finally make a breakthrough. The racial restriction has reached the level of those elves that have advantages in this regard."

"Although it is said that there will be many powerful warriors and magicians guarding the Temple of the Moon in the elves in the past, but these people have hardly appeared in the human world, so we can't evaluate their strength, so we can't directly deny the elves. Tenacity and perseverance. It’s just that since even dwarves and lizardmen can become great magisters, how come so many so-called young geniuses among humans are eventually lost?"

"It turned out to be like this." Ryan doesn't know anything about these past events. After all, he has never formally studied those magic courses. If Falas is here, he can definitely talk to Ryan about the great mages. This is a compulsory course in the Magic Academy.

"Okay, let's go back to the previous topic." Hamfist said: "According to the rules of the Magic Guild, anyone who can create a level 5 magic can directly grant the title of Magister. Although the current magic guild is split into two parts: the imperial capital and Mochizuki City, these regulations have been followed by everyone. That is to say, Lion Magician, you are now a magister, I remember you for 4 years When I participated in the Royal Tournament before, it was for the 16-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, right? So today, 20-year-old you are the youngest magician in the history of this continent! Congratulations."

"The youngest magister?" Ryan was taken aback by the title crowned by Hamfister. He didn't want to be the focus of everyone's attention, so Ryan quickly declined and said, "No, this title can't work, I top More is a high-level magician, don't make those gimmicks, I'm not used to it."

"This is the rules of the Magic Guild, Ryan Magister." Hamfist is impossible to give in. He stands firmly and said: "Of course I will not publicize this, but your title of Magister will never escape. And as long as others count your age, they will naturally come to the conclusion I just made."

"But I..."

"You have to learn to adapt!" Hamfist interrupted Ryan's defense forcibly, "Unless you live in a place isolated from the world forever, such as the Magic Moon City of the elves, you will inevitably be due to your strength. It grows and becomes noticeable. Even if you are not a magister, with your current identity as the overlord of Cassano, you can still crown the title of the youngest overlord. You must know the one who unifies Cassano with your own power The area that has been messed up for hundreds of years is definitely a big event, Ryan, you have long been a celebrity known to everyone on the mainland."

"I...I..." Ryan was at a loss when he was said by Hamfister. He suddenly felt a little at a loss. The motto he set for himself before seemed to be unable to continue to be followed, which made Ryan feel at a loss.

Hamfest obviously guessed what Ryan was thinking. He laughed and said, "I understand your feelings, but if you think about it, Archmage Victor is more famous than you, right? But he is not as good as you. I am very happy, and having a strong strength and showing it appropriately is the basis for keeping a low profile, otherwise you can't call it a low profile, that can only be called endurance! Ryan, only the strong are qualified to be humble and low profile!"

Hamfist’s words made Ryan Mousset abrupt, he slapped his hands hard, and said excitedly: “Yes, only when I show the power I have properly will others learn to respect me, and as long as I can maintain With my steady heart, I don’t need to worry about other things at all. Well, thank you for your advice, Magister Hamfister."

"Haha, you are too modest, Ryan Magister, we are all equal, I am not qualified to be your mentor!" Hamfist answered with a smile.

Ryan also smiled slightly. He said to Hamfister: "In fact, you mostly adopted the same method as me? I guess if you try your best, it should be impossible to reach the level of the Grand Magister. It’s just that the position is a bit too eye-catching, isn’t it? Well, I know that if it weren’t for the imperial capital’s deterrent against other lords back then, Victor would never do a great mage. A magister would be enough to gain the respect of others. Up."

"Hahahaha!" After listening to Ryan's words, Hamfist looked at him and laughed, and they felt sympathy in each other's hearts.

"Fabia, you are finally out!" Seeing Ryan and Hamfister walking out of Hamfister's study together, Vivian greeted him with some anxiety, Ryan quickly greeted Vivian , Patted her on the shoulder a few times to show comfort, and then said: "It's nothing more, just a few more words."

"Well, hello, Barbara, don't you come here?" Vivian looked at Ryan, and when he saw that everything was as usual, she relieved herself. She turned her head to follow behind that Dimos and slowly scanned those Barbara in the portrait of the magician yelled: "Hurry up and show Fabiya what you find. We are better than one!"

"Okay!" After hearing Vivienne's words, Barbara knew that her teacher had come out, so after a few polite words with Dimos, she quickly ran towards Fabia.

"Okay, let me see what you have chosen." After successfully pulling Ryan to the Imperial Capital Magic Guild and personally granting him a collection of Magisters based on the latter's strength, Hamfister was very satisfied, so he was in the mood It was also great, so he said to Barbara and Vivienne: "Why don't you take everything out, and let me test Mr. Fabia's eyesight."

"Ah, aren't you bullying me?" Ryan smiled and said, "Your collection is extensive and profound. I shouldn't be ashamed of my knowledge. Huh?"

When Ryan said this, he saw a black ore in Barbara's hand at a glance, so he said, "Can you find this thing?"