Chapter 2. Book of Magical Positions, Dust Removal
Holding a code of magic potions, Brock tried to scroll through it.
All the pages after 'The Blue Star Herb' were blank.
But the Blue Star grass was only on the second page.
The front page described Brock's characteristics, not the magic potion.
↑ IMPORTANT NAME‑: Brock
↑Age ↑ 12
↑ ↑ "The Kingdom": The Apprentice is the Lower
"Elemental kinship"
Land 1.1;
Water 1.12
↑ Breasts‑: No
↑ ↑ Magical Power – 1.09
↑ ↑ ↑ 0.8
"High body": 0.6
"Burtual" Meditation: Oak Meditation (Apprentice - Low Level, Mastery: Minor Achievement)
↑ ↑ Breathing Technique ↑ "Dawn Breathing Technique (Apprentice - Low Level, Skill: Minor Achievement)
↑Spells‑: No
Brock was still a little stunned, like he had a long dream and felt like it was all unrealistic.
After living two lives, Brock quickly quelled the excitement in his heart.
He found his cool notes and flipped through small spells his teacher taught as extracurricular enrichment.
Stopping, he reached forward, delineating a prototype spell with his spiritual strength and controlling the flow of magical power.
A light breeze suddenly burst into the room, sending Brock's hair fluttering and his clothes flowing.
Then it all stopped abruptly.
The spell chain failed to be built.
Brock was not desperate; he felt even more magical power in himself and continued his attempts.
Selection of wizards is not easy.
It imposes extremely strict requirements for the control of spiritual strength, magical power, and natural energy.
Even for the simplest spells, beginners need a lot of practice.
The sky gradually darkened.
Brock meditated to regain his magical powers three times.
Finally, on the 32nd attempt.
The spell scheme was successfully constructed.
Magical power was like fuel, and the spell chain was like an engine; they both acted by imitating natural energy.
A gentle breeze turned into a whirlwind that swept through the room, but strangely, it didn't disturb any furniture.
Dust from corners and cracks on the floor, ceiling, and table was swallowed up by this half-meter vortex and eventually settled at Brock's feet.
When the vortex dissipated, there was a pile of dust and debris left in place.
Dust removal spell.
A minor trick of the wizard.
But Brock's eyes were full of joy.
It's not much.
It was a big step for him personally.
That meant Brock finally went from mortal to wizard, capable of using spells.
However...
Brock put his head down and rolled up his sleeve; green lines appeared on his light arm, like swollen blood vessels.
Elementary pollution.
What is poison for one is medicine for another.
Magical power is a product of combining natural elements and vital energy.
But great magical power doesn't always mean better.
If a person's vital energy level, that is, his physical characteristics, is too low, but at the same time he has too much magical power, the body is overloaded and suffers from spontaneous pollution.
In mild cases, it is enough to recover simply.
In severe cases, physical injury, disability, and even death are possible.
This time, Brock's magical power increased, and his physique, which was only 0.6, could not support this huge magical power.
I need to find a way to improve my fitness.
Brock wasn't bothered.
Before the code of magic potions, becoming a wizard was a pipe dream.
Being polluted by the elements was also a pleasant problem.
Moreover, the planting of Blue Star Grass and the codex of magical potions could provide feedback that enhances magical power.
Then, developing this idea, is there feedback that could improve physical attributes, spiritual strength, or even kinship with the elements and ancestry?
Brock thought about it, planning to get more seeds for the magic potion and try different kinds of magic potions to see what feedback they'll give.
I'll go to a small market tomorrow and see.
Stretching, Brock first went to wash his face, then returned to the table, lit a kerosene lamp, and began to read.
Brock has always had this habit.
One day, Aus Guton, the founder of the Guton Wizards Academy, said.
Perseverance is the noblest quality of a wizard, and knowledge is the wizard's most precious wealth.
Though, based on Brock's personal experience, talent can be more important.
But the role of knowledge cannot be denied.
Extensive knowledge is needed to get far along the wizard's path.
It's nine o'clock in the evening.
'Magic potion science is truly deep.'
Brock closed the book called 'Analysis of the Basic Theory of Magical Potions by the Alchemist Amos.'
Amos was a first-level alchemist in the history of the Guton Academy of Wizards.
In this book, he outlined a generalization of the main theories of magical potions.
For Brock, it was still unclear and hard to understand.
Brock sweated the whiskey, saw it was time, went back to bed, sat cross-legged, and did the Oak meditation.
Meditation is a method of developing spiritual strength.
Through visualization, a person hardens his soul and strengthens his spiritual strength.
And spiritual power is associated with the efficiency of absorbing natural elements, combined with vital energy to create magical power, and the success of spelling and spelling.
The physical body is the magic power of the wizard, and the spirit is the magician's foundation.
They complement each other and are indispensable.
When Brock closed his eyes, a tall oak tree appeared in his mind, to which his soul had entrusted, accompanying his growth and swaying.
Oak meditation, as a meditation technique that everyone at the Huton Wizard Academy had, was only the Apprentice level - of inferior quality.
Compared to the conventional, refined, or even superior meditation techniques mastered by nobles, its effect was unknown how much worse.
But at that time, it was the only meditation technique Brock had.
An hour later.
Eleven o'clock in the evening.
Brock, after finishing his meditation practice, went to bed.
The next day, at five in the morning, Brock got up, washed his face, and went downstairs to practice Dawn Breath.
Meditation hardens the soul, and breathing techniques train the body.
Many people who do not have magical qualifications can also practice breathing techniques on their own.
Such people are often called knights.
They have powerful physical bodies and are invincible on the battlefield.
But it's not hard for a wizard to kill a knight.
Spells are almost a natural counterattack to the Knights.
Moreover, wizards also perfect their physical bodies to avoid spontaneous contamination.
Therefore, in physical strength, wizards are also significantly superior to knights of the same rank.
It can be said that it is a comprehensive crush.
Of course, except for those knights whose bodies were changed by wizards.
It's eight o'clock in the morning.
Sweating a lot, Brock went back to the dorm to shower, change, go into the dining room to eat, then grab books and run to the classroom for class.
Classes, libraries, magic potions, reading, meditation, breathing techniques, have been Brock's regular routine since he was enrolled.
His ascetic monastic life contributed to the fact that students of one course unanimously recognized him as the best student of their course.
But Brock didn't want to compete with others; he just wanted to go higher and see the landscape from a higher point.
After living two lives, Brock knew how precious this opportunity was.
Now that Brock has the opportunity to change his fate, he'll do whatever he can to grab it.
In the crowd, Brock glanced at the codex of magical potions lying next to him.
He swam silently next to Brock.
No one saw it.
The code of magic potions that followed him like a shadow gave Brock great confidence.
My first small goal is to become an alchemist and achieve financial independence.