Wizard Bloodline.
Chapter 392 Signs, at the same time
Chapter 392 Signs, at the same time
Ronan had forgotten the last time the bloodline deduction array produced a result. Anyway, the concentration of his "Hekarto Ancient Frost Hydra" bloodline was only 2% left. In other words, if the deduction failed two more times, Ronan would completely lose the power of his bloodline.
"The newly modified deduction array can be controlled to about five times the original level."
Benigo said, "But the price is that the amount of blood essence consumed each time will also increase..."
The controllable rate is the probability of successfully selecting the ancient frost hydra bloodline for deduction. Ronan pursed his lips when he heard Benigo's words.
"In other words, if I use the newly modified bloodline deduction array, I will only have one last chance?"
"There is still room for improvement in the new magic circle. The success rate should be able to increase a little bit. Don't rush to make a decision. You still have time to think about it."
Benny paused and said, "But the consumption of blood essence cannot be reduced any further. I will help you suspend the magic circle in your body first..."
Ronan nodded and took off his robe, revealing his well-proportioned and strong chest.
Benig used magic to wash his hands, then took out a bottle of cloudy blue potion, dipped a little of the liquid on his bone spur, and gently dripped it on Ronan's chest.
In an instant, Ronan felt as if his heart was gently pierced by countless extremely tiny needles. The layer of light film wrapped around his heart disappeared instantly, and the holy tree pattern on the light film also disappeared.
Benig began to pack up the utensils, while Ronan sat shirtless under the Holy Blood Tree, thinking alone.
Using two chances to draw in exchange for a five-fold increase in the prize pool probability is a win-win no matter how you look at it.
The key point is that if Ronan does not accept the new magic circle transformation, after the next deduction fails, he can choose to give up the deduction and retain one percent of the ancient frost hydra bloodline.
If you increase the bet, the probability of success will increase, but the price is that everything will be reset to zero after failure; if you do not increase the bet, you will have a chance to stop loss in time.
"Whether there is one percent of blood or not, how much impact will it have on me now?"
"It's better to just go all in and decide the outcome in one go..."
"Hey, if I ask the prophet Eve, can I get some more helpful revelations?"
Ronan's mind was full of thoughts, and he suddenly laughed at himself. He always prided himself on being strong-willed, but when the time came, he became anxious and worried.
"The new bloodline deduction array plan is completely finalized, tell me as soon as possible..."
Ronan stood up from under the Holy Blood Tree, slowly put on his robe, and spoke calmly to Benigo.
Benigel nodded and casually threw him two pieces of parchment.
Ronan took it and saw that the first piece of parchment had various materials written on it. He knew without asking that this was what Benigo needed his help to purchase and collect.
When he turned to the second picture, Ronan was slightly stunned.
Looking up, Benigo seemed to know what he wanted to ask, and said calmly: "Your book has been with me for half a year. I don't know if you have a second similar magic tool, so I saw some information that might be useful to you, so I collected it..."
The book that Beniggo mentioned naturally refers to the Book of Spirit Lake. The Book of Spirit Lake is an important channel for the Spirit Lake wizards to communicate with the outside world and obtain information. In the past six months, Ronan has almost completely cut off contact with the outside world, but Beniggo is thoughtful and has specially recorded those important external news for him.
"Thank you."
Ronan thanked Benigo, then lowered his head to carefully examine the contents of the second parchment.
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Most of the information was related to the Court of Life, and the first piece of news was the disappearance of King Alba's body.
Poor King Alba, a seventh-level Twilight, died in unclear circumstances and even his body was stolen. In the end, the incident was blamed on the Ancient Witch Resurrection Society.
Also related to the news about the Ancient Witch Resurrection Society is the riot at the blue crystal mine in the north of the Court of Life. More than 3,000 dwarf miners died overnight, and the wizards stationed in the court were not spared either, and even their flesh and blood were cruelly hollowed out.
Then, an epidemic broke out in the Morning Dew Plains, known as the "Magic Potion Barn", located at the border between Tangista and the Life Empire. It was obviously caused by human magic. Tangista's Sixth and Seventh Legions crossed the Emerald Canyon. The two empires began to argue. Then the White Witch King's envoys visited the Life Kingdom, and then the "Holy Grail Council" had a change of members.
It also mentioned the frequent adjustments of several major wizard chambers of commerce, the large-scale migration of civilians and wandering wizards, and the traditional "Hunting Bow" trial of the Life Empire, in which several amazing wizard geniuses emerged one after another.
Ronan frowned after reading all the messages.
This predicted turmoil came faster and more violently than he had expected.
So many major events happened in just half a year.
The situation in the entire Upper Ring Continent has shown signs of unrest.
After reading the news on the paper, and thinking about the royal members of the Court of Life whom he had just met in the Oasis of Quevada, as well as Thomas, the commander of the First Legion of Tangista, he seemed to be able to vaguely smell the scent of coming war.
The war that broke out between the wizard empire and the empire had a greater impact than the disputes between secular kingdoms, and lasted much longer.
It is difficult to avoid it completely, and once you are involved, no one knows what will happen.
Ronan's neatly manicured nails gently scratched the paper and landed on a piece of news about Juventus. It was said that he had appeared in the "Hunting Bow" trial in the Court of Life, but disappeared quickly. Then he seemed to appear in the Emerald Canyon again, and a conflict broke out with a legion-level figure of Tangista, and finally disappeared.
"Legion Level"
Ronan's eyes flickered.
In Tangista, only sixth-level wizards are qualified to lead an army.
Does the fact that Juventus can clash with a level six wizard mean that his current combat power is sufficient to compete with the level six?
He had just been promoted to level 5 wizard not long ago, and the eight-star spirit.
"I wonder how many copies of Heramus' inheritance Juventus has collected now?"
Ronan re-examined the information on the paper. There was very little information about the Destiny Empire. The only one that caught his attention was that a large area of magical fog had risen in the north of the Destiny Empire not long ago, and all caravans and wizards were prohibited from traveling through that area.
The northern part of the Destiny Empire is directly opposite the Tangista Empire, and there is only a river between the two.
"call--"
Ronan let out a light breath, put away the two pieces of parchment, said hello to Benigol, and left the foggy space.
If unrest really breaks out and disaster strikes the entire Upper Ring Continent, he will be powerless to stop it. Apart from working hard to become stronger and protect himself, there is nothing he can do.
Retracing his steps, and passing through the long, ancient corridor, Ronan stopped at the door of the room he had chosen to meditate.
Turning around, he saw the small door leading to the Prophet Eve's location, just five or six meters away from him.
Ronan walked over slowly and placed his five fingers lightly on the door knocker.
The metal door knocker gave my fingers a cool and delicate touch, as if I could use it to hear the faint whispers coming from within the room.
"Is the Prophet Eve talking to that royal member from the Court of Life right now?"
Ronan's eyes flickered.
After a moment, he removed his hand from the door knocker, turned around calmly, and gave up the idea of pushing the door open.
But just as he took a few steps towards his room, he heard a slight sound of a door opening behind him.
"crunch-"
Ronan turned around suddenly, and then he saw that the small door that was tightly closed just now had opened a little by itself, with a faint light coming through the gap, as if silently inviting him to come in. Ronan narrowed his eyes and stared at the direction of the door. After a few breaths, he turned his head expressionlessly, no longer looking at the small door, and walked into his room.
After Ronan left, a faint sigh was heard in the empty and silent corridor.
Then the small door that had opened a tiny crack closed again silently, as if it had never been opened.
Ronan was sitting quietly on the ground in front of the star map, his mind in a semi-meditative state, the black dandelion of "Spiritual Amber" reflected in his mind.
His plan was to reach the limit of the fourth-level wizard in one go, then use the sobering potion to wash away the impurities in his soul, and then prepare to impact the fifth level.
Now, less than one-third of the plan has been completed, so the practice of "reincarnation into dreams" must naturally continue.
As he always did, Ronan used his mental power to gently touch the black dandelion in his mind, waiting for the dandelion to randomly drop a petal.
However, this time, things were a little different.
A part of the soul power flowed out naturally, and then spots of silver light began to gather in the consciousness space.
Before Ronan could react, he saw an extremely tiny silver snake appearing in front of him.
It is called a small snake, but in fact, judging from its size, it is not an exaggeration to call it an earthworm or even a worm.
"Soul projection?!"
Ronan was stunned. He didn't expect that [Soul Projection] would activate itself at this time.
Moreover, it was different from when it was performed in the outside world. When it was projected into his own consciousness space, it appeared as a small silver snake, like some kind of soul clone.
The first thing Ronan thought of was the golden ladybug that represented Alazan's soul.
"It seems that the appearance of this clone is related to the characteristics of each person's soul."
Ronan thought about it and controlled the little silver snake to slowly land on the black dandelion.
In an instant, the whole black dandelion seemed to be blown by the wind, and countless slender black petals began to roll up silently.
At the same time, countless blurry, fragmented and scattered images flashed through Ronan's mind.
The little silver snake struggled to move through the dandelion petals, plucking one petal after another. Finally, when it passed a petal, it seemed to have finally run out of strength and fell off the dandelion with a petal in its mouth.
Ronan also fell into a deep sleep instantly.
But unlike every previous dream, Ronan did not wake up immediately.
Instead, he seemed to be in a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness. In this state, he seemed to hear the sound of "tick-tick, tick-tick" coming from a very far place, and then he saw the small silver snake representing his soul, struggling to swing its body in the darkness, crawling in an unknown direction.
"What should we do? We haven't figured out the situation in this area yet, and the waterway supervisor who just arrived has fainted. Should we continue?"
"Didn't anyone remind him that he needs to keep up the defense shield at all times? Did he give him the antidote?"
"Hey, if you calculate the time, it should be taking effect..."
There was a whisper of voices in my ears, which gradually became louder.
Ronan tried hard to open his eyes, and what came into view was a dim cave ceiling covered with stalactites. Drops of cold water were falling from the ceiling, dripping onto the wooden board beside him.
'Why is it so difficult to enter the dream this time?'
Ronan's mind was in a mess, and various images kept flashing before his eyes.
Sometimes it was the ceiling of the stalactite cave in front of him, and sometimes it was the star map wall of the meditation room in reality.
The two images switched back and forth, interspersed with images of a small silver snake crawling in the dark, which gave Ronan a splitting headache and he couldn't help but groan.
"Wake up! He's awake!"
The voices not far away suddenly stopped, someone shouted in surprise, and then hurried footsteps came towards this side quickly, but Ronan suddenly felt dizzy and fainted again.
"Shh-"
Ronan suddenly opened his eyes, and the dim and damaged star map came into view.
"This is."
Ronan stood up immediately, looked around, and his expression suddenly became a little ugly.
"Failed to enter the dream?!"
He had clearly escaped from the "reincarnation dream" and returned to reality once again!
This has never happened before. I have already officially started learning "Spiritual Amber", so why is it that entering a dream has become so difficult?
Ronan frowned, calmed down, sat down and tried to fall asleep again.
However, after trying it, his expression gradually became strange.
In the empty and silent room, Ronan sat cross-legged in the middle of the room in a meditative posture.
After a moment, he opened his eyes, then closed them again.
After repeating this several times, Ronan seemed to have finally confirmed something and slowly stood up from the floor.
"It really can."
Ronan's eyes sparkled as he muttered to himself, "After I officially started learning Soul Amber, I can use the effect of soul projection to switch my consciousness between dreams and reality at will.
I no longer have to stay in seclusion for several months or even longer in an environment where no one can disturb me every time I enter a dream, as I did before."
All along, Ronan's biggest problem in practicing "Spiritual Amber" was that he had to go into seclusion for a period of time.
During the retreat, I was completely focused and had no contact with the outside world. I couldn't even eat on my own.
Now, this problem has been perfectly solved.
After officially entering "Amber Soul", Ronan can enter dreams in the form of soul projection, and his ego consciousness can switch freely between dreams and reality.
Not only that, after repeated experiments, Ronan found that by dividing a part of his consciousness onto the projection, he could still do what he wanted in his real body without much impact.
"No wonder Alazan was still able to teach me the ancient spiritual text while he was sleeping and healing."
Ronan's eyes were shining, and he felt very happy in his heart.
The practice of "Spiritual Amber" does not take up real time, so his spell practice can also be carried out at the same time.
He has too many aspects that need to be improved and sorted out, and what he lacks most right now is time.
(End of this chapter)
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