Section 12 Shadow Particles
"Three days? It's really hasty."
After seeing Alice off, Lance calmed down and placed a thick stack of materials on his desk.
This stack of information is the result of his hard work for Regis. It includes all the current research results of the wizarding world of Ferrondor on spell factors.
Whether it is the most common elemental spell factors or the rare and rare arcane factors, you can find some clues in it.
"But it's not exactly what it means to work hard..."
Lance looked through the information and couldn't help but smile when he thought of what had happened in Batchet's house.
The reason why he reappeared as a hooded man is very simple. After killing Batchet, he left two clues there. One is the Mist Match. Otherwise, with Lance's cautious code of conduct, how could he easily leave half of the match? He did it on purpose.
In this way, the people who were responsible for pursuing this matter would most likely shift their attention to Rainbow Island. Because Mist Match is one of the most prominent symbols of Rainbow Island. What made Lance even more satisfied was that although the level of Mist Match was not very high, its rareness was no less than that of many higher magical items. Ordinary Rainbow Island apprentices could not access the way Mist Match was made.
The book Lance obtained from Amman includes almost all the magical items in Rainbow Island, because Amman himself is a master of magical items. Perhaps only the defender Hicks knows a little about this matter, but Hicks has been stationed in the outer realm of Ferrondor for many years, and no one will associate him with the hooded man.
So Lance's move greatly diverted the enemy's attention. Even if someone suspected the origin of the Mist Match, Rainbow Island was still their first choice to pursue clues.
Another clue that Lance deliberately left was the human skin mask. However, he did not throw the entire human skin mask there, but just tore off a corner.
"I don't know if those people can track down Regis through that little bit of powder." Lance looked through the information happily, thinking: "Although he may not necessarily do anything to destroy the bridge across the river, the necessary insurance measures are still very important."
Human skin powder is the unique product of Regis, but Lance deliberately left it in Batchett's house. In this way, the Peter family can easily find out the old accounts of Regis and Batchett before, so people will be surprised to find that the potion master and the hooded man were tied together. As Regis's potion master, his connections and abilities, it is probably not too difficult to erase this suspicion, but the most important thing is that Lance did this, which is equivalent to laying a foreshadowing.
If Regis wants to cross the river and destroy the bridge, he will have a handle. And causing some trouble for Regis to prevent him from being idle, it will also reduce his chances of dealing with Reims.
After all, Lance was just an unreliable ally to him; and the Peter family, who lost the eldest son of the clan, was Regis' potential biggest enemy.
All of the above was planned properly before taking action. However, Dora's appearance made his plan more smooth and perfect.
He has done impeccable performance last night. The rest is just to hurry up and improve his strength. After all, if he has the strong strength of Katerina, no potion master or Peter family can pose any threat to him. He doesn't need to use some tricks and means to cover up his identity like now, so as to gain some breathing perspective and space.
After all, in the face of absolute power, all conspiracies are just jokes.
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"There are sixteen ordinary spell factors in total, and I have finished reading them." Lance rubbed his temples tiredly.
He had read two-thirds of the information and did not find any relevant information that matched the Arcane Ring and the spell factor emitted by the small bottle.
The remaining one-third are rare spell factors. The discovery of these spell factors is mostly due to accidentality, so there are few records. Some spell factors even have only one name, and their surnames and origins are all vague.
"Fox, please scan the remaining rare spell factor information." Lance ordered in his heart: "Have the ordinary spell factor surnames recorded before?"
"The record has been completed and it has been stored in categories. Now we have started to build a special spell factor database." The main chip's reaction was as fast as ever.
With the help of the fox, Lance could read and search so efficiently. Otherwise, if so many complex words and materials were studied slowly by one person, it would probably take several days to read them.
As time passed by minute by minute, the information on Lance's desk became thinner and thinner. The frequency of his flipping pages was getting slower and slower.
"Huh? This kind of spell factor seems a bit like..."
Lance was excited and immediately issued a new order: "Click out the information I entered before and compare it."
"Spirit factor comparison..."
"Comparison results, similarity is **%.
"There is no obvious difference between the two spell factors. After eliminating research errors in the data, the similarity is as high as 95%. After all, the spell research in this world has not penetrated to a sufficiently microscopic level."
Looking at the fox's report, Lance finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
This trip was finally not in vain.
"I finally found you..." Lance looked at the information in his hand and showed a light look.
I saw that the upper right corner of the old parchment paper was written in Gulun language with such a phrase - [Shadow].
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Shadow not only means the back of the sun, but also the name of a plane. The wizards of Ferrondor know very little about the shadow plane, but it is not difficult to find from the data left by ancient mages that the shadow plane is not particularly far away from this world.
According to the description in the data, the plane Lance and others are in is called [Criland]. As a member of the super cosmic bubble, Criland is sticking together with countless adjacent planes, and the shadow plane is one of them. The shadow plane and Criland** are very deep, and there are overlaps in many places, so that shadow creatures occasionally appear in this world.
In the shadow plane, there is a special spell factor that comes from the plane heart of the plane. This spell factor is the most suitable spell factor that Lance has discovered so far.
Shadow particles.
"Why, the spell factor that is most suitable for my body to absorb actually comes from another plane?" Lance silently closed the information, looked at the Arcane Ring in his hand, and then looked at the small bottle on the table, and such a puzzle arose in his heart.
"Is it because I come from the earth?"
Lance sat there quietly, dazed and dazed.
Discovering the origin of this spell factor is a big breakthrough. However, the information he has at hand is still not helpful in cracking the secret of the small bottle. As for a trip to the Shadow Plane, there is no need to consider it for the time being. After all, his strength is still too low and he cannot travel to the plane at all.
He gently held the bottle body, and the active spell factor inside tried to lean towards Lance, but under the influence of an inexplicable pulling force, these shadow particles could only linger on the surface of the bottle and could not truly enter his body.
He looked at the quaint patterns on the bottle carefully, and the more he looked, the more he looked like a mysterious rune. However, this rune was not the same system as Ferondor's spell rune. He wanted to conduct in-depth research, but there was no place to start.
"This kind of mysterious knowledge is really powerless to deal with."
Lance put away the small bottle with some depression. In the advanced apprenticeship stage, it would be difficult for him to obtain more information about the shadow plane and this small bottle. Only when he reached the second level of wizarding stage will the real wizard library of Scarlet Castle be fully open to him. Only then will he be able to find some clues.
...
After temporarily putting down the study of shadow particles, Lance began to consider actions three days later.
The secret operation of the Red Boat Brotherhood will dispatch more than six higher apprentices. Moreover, the magic of these higher apprentices exceeds ninety-three points. According to the information Alice received from Sinke, in order to deal with the Croatian crystal dragon, the Red Boat Brotherhood even invited two powerful foreign players.
Both foreign aids Lance knew each other, one of them was quite an old acquaintance.
"Vulture Pansas, the forbidden spell wizard Wesley." Lance recalled quietly. In the Puppet City, facing the powerful thunder beast, the spells Wesley showed impressed him. If the Red Robe Brothers got his help, the Croatian crystal dragon would be difficult to escape from their clutches.
As for the damn vulture, Lance had been ready to take action long ago, but he had been suffering from no chance.
And this time, it was the perfect time for him to take revenge. After all, the enemy is in the light and I am in the dark.
"But, Alice has thought about the crystal dragon, and the rest of the people may not be sincere in helping the Red Robe Brotherhood. I believe the senior executives of the Red Robe Brotherhood know this." Lance smiled playfully: "This secret operation may have been a semi-public operation. The only advantage that the Red Robe Brotherhood has is the specific location where the Crystal Dragon hides."
"Maybe this dragon hunting trip will be more exciting and interesting than the Puppet City trip."
Lance rested for a while, then walked out of the cabin.
He was preparing to experiment with the three spells he had just mastered recently in the depths of the cemetery. Especially the flash of voids, the chanting time of this spell is 2:4 seconds. If you want to start it quickly, you must calculate it very accurately.
During the day, a thin layer of mist was also scattered in the cemetery. Before he knew it, he walked to the edge of the cemetery, where there was a rare dead wood, which was always the place where Lance practiced his magic.
Lance chose a place to stand firm, and his low chanting immediately recalled. With the strong aura of spell factor, his body suddenly began to twist.
Zizzi!
In an instant, his body moved to seventeen feet away.
"No, not skilled enough."
Chapter completed!