End of the Magic Era

Chapter 14: How Far Away

Lin Yun has indeed been a little tired over the past month. In order to understand this era as soon as possible, Lin Yun swept over a dozen rows of bookshelves in just one month. Such horrible reading volume, someone else would have been schizophrenic long ago.

When I walked into the library today, Lin Yun's rare decision to take a day off, not to make up for the boring historical knowledge, nor to compare the difference between the magic knowledge of the two eras, just find a leisure book and send out the time...

So Lin Yun picked up the Van Raison formula.

For Lin Yun, the magic knowledge at the archmage level is really no different from leisure reading. It doesn't bother me at all. It's just looking at the past page by page. From time to time, I can also find some mistakes in it, which is the self-spoken criticism.

In the sun, looking at idle books, scolding the author by the way, life is wonderful...

“Tsk Tsk Tsk Tsk, at least he's a Wizard. He's still superstitious about the seven-string theorem, shrinking the spiral, cross-arranging it, it's a mess...”

“What's all this mess?” As Solon approached him, he heard just a little bit of the end of the conversation and had to look at the young magician in a strange way.

“Morning, Master Solon. There's no mess. Are you listening wrong?” How is it possible for Lin Yun to admit the account and come as soon as he looks up and talks nonsense.

“Really...” Solon laughed indifferently and did not really pursue the veracity of this sentence. After all, this is not the point. He came to himself to give this young magician some kind of reminder.

Probably because the pass came too easily, so the young magician was not too cherished. The criteria for selecting books and the attitude of reading were too casual. Now he may not feel anything, but a few years or a decade later, when he started trying to hit the archmage, he would definitely regret, regret why he didn't take it more seriously.

As a visitor, or predecessor, Solon really didn't want to see this happen. Sometimes, missed opportunities are missed. How can regrets be useless in the future?

“Well, Merlyn magician...” Solon hesitated a little before he opened his mouth. After all, although he was only a first-degree magician, he was likely to stand behind a large alchemist. Naturally, he could not teach as many young magicians as he would normally teach Tall Tower of Wisdom.

“Ah, what is it? ”

“There's nothing important about it either, just come and ask if Merlyn Mage has any requirements or anything. You know, you are one of the most privileged guests with the highest permits, and if you have any requirements, we will definitely give you priority.” After a few scenes, Solon paused a little, which brings it up again: “By the way, Merlin Mage, I don't know if you need some book recommendations. I've been working here for two years and I know magic books quite well. ”

Honestly, Solon is helpless to say these words, there is no way, the other party really may have a large alchemist hidden behind him. In this case, even his teacher Saluman is reluctant to make a rash move. Even if he wants to give him some advice, he can only use a more euphemistic suggestion. After all, he needs to consider the consequences. If he says it too straightforward, he may provoke the other party...

So Solon can only sigh, the opportunity has been given to you, and if you can seize it, you can only look at yourself.

“How embarrassing...” Lin Yunton had a headache and thought it would be easy to decide to take a day off. Why would you recommend me anything? Isn't this a mess? But it's not hard to refuse, because Lin Yun can see that he really meant well. Therefore, Lin Yun's mouth said kind words, but his heart was already counting. What excuse should I think about?

“Merlin magician is so polite, you are also a guest of our sage tower, it is absolutely right to provide you with some help.” The young archmage is passionately introducing: "You must be a first-degree magician now, right? If you're interested, I suggest you study the Goethe Notes, which were left behind by Goethe, the last Enchantress of the Third Dynasty, who fully documented his various experiences during the Master's phase, and, by the way, the Farrell Speculation, which, although many of its theories have proved to be wrong, I personally feel is very worthy of drawing on. ”

“Okay, okay, I'll check it out later.” To be honest, although the young archmage is very enthusiastic, it is really difficult for Lin Yun to bring up any spirit about these recommendations. It is too shallow to even meet the standard of leisure reading, and reluctance to see them is only a hypnotic effect.

“Well, if none of this interests you, then I suggest you study the spell of the Fire Gun, which is the closest spell to the Archmage level, and perhaps you will be able to use it in the future..." After you realize that the other person's attitude is somewhat diffuse, Solon's tone gradually becomes a little stiff, especially in the last sentence biting the word "future” very hard, just to remind each other that you are only a first-degree magician now!

Unfortunately, Lin Yun did not react at all after hearing it. It was the spell of the Fire Gun, which reminded Lin Yun of something.

“By the way, Master Solon, I've heard that the Tower of Wise Men seems to contain a complete spell of the path of the stars. I wonder if it will open my eyes? ”

If there are any other spells in this era that interest Lin Yun, the path of the stars is probably one of them, even at the peak of the magical civilization tens of millions of years later, the powerful magicians highly appreciate this spell.

In that decaying library, Lin Yun has seen the spell of the path of the stars, but it is already a version that has been perfected by countless foremen. The true original version has not even seen Lin Yun himself.

“The way of the stars?” When Solon heard this, he almost laughed. Yes, the Tall Tower of the Wise does hold the complete spell of the Way of the Stars, but it is a spell-grade spell. Even if the three giants can't work together, a first-degree magician dares to think about this?

After being made to cry again, Solon would have been less polite if he had said it again: "Merlin Master, are you studying the path of the stars a little too soon? If I didn't hear you so well, at your current level as a first-class magician, there aren't many magic books in this library that would suit you. You have really limited choice. No one in the magical world has ever been able to climb to the sky step by step. Even if I put the path of the stars in front of you now, can you read any of the symbols above? ”

“...” Lin Yun really wants to answer that he can read it, I don't know how many times I've seen it, how could I not understand it?

Unfortunately, the young magician no longer gives him a chance to say anything: "Well, Merlin, I have a few things to do here, so let's just say goodbye. ”

Coming out of the library with a stomachache, Thoron thought about it and came back to the study on the top of the Sage Tower.

Saluman is still sitting next to the fireplace with a grey blanket over his lean body. The magic book on his knee is halfway open, and from time to time a severe cough erupts...

Teacher's health is getting worse...

When Solon entered the door, he sighed, and Saluman suffered a serious injury 20 years ago, a secret that only a small number of people in the Sage Tower knew. It was because of that serious injury that Saluman had lived a deep and concise life for so many years, and his strength had remained at the height of the Wizard.

“Teacher, you're coughing a lot worse. Shall I ask the Soap Mage to prescribe you some medicine? ”

“No, the drugs that Thorpe prescribed are too bad to drink. I don't want to suffer that sin. Anyway, after all these years, this body can't get better or die. ”

“Yes…” Solomon's colour is somewhat bleak. Saluman's wounds are arguably a thorn in the hearts of all the wizards of the Tall Tower of the Wise. Everyone hopes that the Wizard will recover soon, but no one can come up with an effective solution. Even Thorpe, who is a great alchemist, will have to renounce it after two years of trying. The only thing that can be done is to give Saluman some alchemy from time to time so that he can alleviate some pain when his injuries occur.

Saluman himself didn't care much: "Oh, yeah, you're from the library, right? How's that little Merlin magician doing now? ”

“Still, like, come first every day, last one leaves. ”

“What do you think of this little magician after all this time? ”

“Very nice, very smart, very polite, but...”

“But what? ”

“Seems a bit tall though. ”

“Oh?”

Soron thought about it, said everything he had seen over the past few days, and finally hesitated for a moment to say, “By the way, today he's looking at a Van Raison formula, and in my past, I think I heard him talking about a mess or something. ”