Saint Laurent Prison Warden

Chapter 47: Silver Star of Wisdom and Cross of Truth (First Update)
Soul carving, carving out a spell slot.

Ah! Soul? Richard was stunned.

Can you play around with your soul? It's not Kun Kun.

Even the craziest and most skilled lich in playing with souls only dares to play with the souls of others, but not with his own soul.

If this wasn't Bob's book, Richard probably wouldn't have been able to finish reading it and would have subconsciously thought it was nonsense.

But with the bonus of Bob's aura, Richard patiently flipped over.

[The magic book and the spell slot are mutually exclusive and cannot be possessed at the same time, otherwise it will cause soul disorder. Only creatures without magic books can become mages and master true magic.

To construct a spell slot, you must first drink the soul shaping potion.

Soul Shaping Potion Recipe:
Red spider lily*1, cranberry*5, ginkgo nut*2
Put the red spider lily into the potion boiler and boil it for 4 hours until it becomes a thick slurry, then add the cranberry and stir quickly for 5 minutes, then grind the ginkgo nuts into powder. Sprinkle it evenly in the pot and boil it for 6- hours until the pot turns silver.

Effect: Red spider lily softens the soul, cranberry protects the soul from breaking, and ginkgo nut shows the lines of the soul for easy carving.

After drinking the soul shaping potion, you can start carving the spell slots.

The pattern of the spell in the soul is a silver eight-pointed star, simple and beautiful. 】

Richard looked at the silver star pattern and his pupils suddenly dilated.

The reason why the Silver City-State is called the Silver City-State is because one of the representative symbols of the Silver City-State is this silver eight-pointed star.

On the statue of Mahir, at the main entrance of the Mage Academy, on the wall of the City Lord's Mansion... this silver star can be seen everywhere in the entire Silver City-State, and its name is the Silver Star of Wisdom.

But before Richard saw this book, no document had ever mentioned that the Silver Star of Wisdom was a symbol of magic.

“Sure enough, the history of the Silver City-State has been artificially hidden.

The traces of the great wizard Bob are all over the Silver City, but someone deliberately erased his existence.

The symbol of the Silver City-State, in addition to the Silver Star of Wisdom, is a cross inlaid with a big eye, which is called the Cross of Truth.

Previously, textbooks had always advocated that the Silver Star of Wisdom represents wisdom, and the Cross of Truth represents truth.

But now it seems that the Silver Star of Wisdom should represent mages, and the Cross of Truth should represent wizards."

After the chapter on how to construct spell slots, Bob made some comparisons between the strength of real mages and wizards.

The content is full of his subjective speculation and bragging, which roughly means that the real mage is weak in the early stage and strong in the later stage.

A first-ring True Mage is far weaker than a first-ring Wizard. A fourth-ring True Mage begins to be on par with a fourth-level Wizard, while a ninth-ring True Mage can beat a ninth-ring Wizard.

But the book specifically emphasizes the expensiveness of soul-shaping potions.

[A bottle of soul-shaping potion costs about 9 gold coins, and the materials are difficult to obtain.

Every time a mage levels up, he needs to drink soul-shaping potion. The stronger the mage, the more potions he needs to level up.

The expansion of the cultivation of materials related to soul shaping potions is imminent. 】

Closing the book, Richard's eyes flickered.

This book must have been written in the ancient times when the great wizard Bob was still alive, that is, before the Age of the Seven Dragons.
As time goes by, the situation today is completely different from what it was when Great Wizard Bob first appeared.

In the old days, Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people.

The science of potion cultivation has undergone several large-scale revolutions, from the greenhouse of time to controlled soil, and then to magical induction. Today, potions are quite cheap and even ordinary people can afford them.

Red spider lily, cranberry, ginkgo nut, these very precious medicinal herbs at that time are now readily available. 90 gold coins? Even if I spent gold knives, I would think it was too expensive.

The only problem is, how can I buy these potions without being noticed?
Another question is, should I trust everything in the book?
If this book had been handed to me by Mr. Kappa, I would have had no doubts, but unfortunately it was not the case.

Richard read "The Origin of Wizards: The Truth" several times before slowly putting the book away. There was a gleam in his eyes, and it was obvious that he had made up his mind.

……

The next day, Richard did not wait for Macedonia, but waited for someone he did not expect.

He was still wearing the ill-fitting tuxedo, with some fat sticking out from between the buttons.

The tall gentleman's hat was particularly eye-catching, perfectly covering up his lack of height.

The man who looked a bit like a fat penguin and was leaning on a black cane was accompanied by two other photographers. However, because they were in the forbidden magic area, the two photographers did not bring their precious cameras.

Richard could clearly sense that the three of them were feeling a little uneasy. This was naturally due to the influence of the magic ban in Saint Laurent Prison.

The feeling of having magic power drained away is a nightmare for any mage and it is difficult to adapt to.

After confirming that there was no danger around, Richard slowly descended from the sky on the [Constructed Lapis Lazuli Gargoyle] Qingcui.

The huge shadow cast by the gradually falling green engulfed Donald and the other two, causing them to raise their heads and exclaim in surprise.

Boom!

When the green grass fell to the ground, the whole earth seemed to tremble, making Donald and the others' exclamations even louder.

Boom!

There was another loud bang, and Qingcui lowered one of his wings, forming a slide leading to the ground.

Richard adjusted his body shape, slid down from the green back, and landed steadily on the ground. This scene stunned Donald and the others, and they opened their mouths unconsciously and exclaimed.

"Wow!"

"Mr. Donald! Long time no see. What brings you here?"

Richard, wearing a purple cloak, stood tall and greeted Donald, which made Donald wake up from his dream.

He took a step forward excitedly, stretched out his hands, shook Richard's hand, and said:

"Oh! Mr. Richard, when I heard that you became the warden, I thought the prison you were in was a shabby stone house in the suburbs. I didn't expect it to be so magnificent.

Could it be that this handsome, cool, huge, incomparable gargoyle is also a guard in your prison?"

"Hahaha. Yes, its name is Qingcui, and it is a guard at our Saint Laurent Prison. It is powerful, dedicated, and hardworking.

It can protect the safety of our prison and ensure that every prisoner feels at home and serves his sentence with peace of mind after entering our prison."

"That's it! That's it! It's necessary! Who would dare to have any ideas when seeing such a large high-level gargoyle in the forbidden magic area."

Donald licked his lips and continued talking.

"Warden Li, I heard that you were also present at the memorial service for Master Kappa last night?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" There was nothing to hide about this matter, and it was impossible to hide it even if he wanted to. Richard simply admitted it openly.

"That's great. After the assassination yesterday, Dean Hank of the Mage Academy chased the fleeing assassins alone. He successfully killed 6 assassins and seriously injured a legendary assassin. His achievements are outstanding.

He himself was seriously injured in the fight.

We, the Silver Age Weekly, would like to report on the glorious deeds of Dean Hank and promote the Golden Mage Academy at the same time.

You are a teacher at the Jinhui Mage Academy. You are willing to sacrifice yourself to stop the shackles of the stigmata. Dean Hank is the principal of the Jinhui Mage Academy. He is brave and invincible and fights the enemy alone.

You are all great heroes of Jinhui Mage Academy.

Mr. Richard, you are an eyewitness to the assassination last night. Can you tell us in detail what happened last night?

Donald said a lot, but Richard's focus was no longer on his problem.

He asked anxiously, "Is Dean Hank injured? Where is he now? How serious is his injury?"

"Don't worry, he was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment soon after he was injured.

I went to the hospital to dig up some inside information. Dean Hanko’s physical injuries were not serious, only his soul was slightly damaged.

The doctor who treated him is none other than Dr. Princeton, who treated you before. He is an expert in the field of souls in our Silver City. There will be no problem with him around."

Richard did not relax at all after hearing the good news. He keenly noticed Donald's eye evasion when he spoke.

He said seriously:

"Mr. Donald, I don't need your comfort, I need the truth.

If you still consider me your friend, please tell me the truth."

"Okay." Donald's shoulders slumped.

"Dean Hank has been poisoned by a severe spiritual poison. His soul is almost exhausted and his life force is fading.

The Princeton doctor is trying his best to save him. He said that the probability of Dean Hank surviving is no more than 20%.

That’s why we are rushing to prepare for the report…”

call!
Richard paused for a moment.

I had just accepted the fact that Mr. Kappa had left for good when Dean Hank caused problems again.

What sin have I committed? Am I destined to be the protagonist of a star of misfortune?
hateful.

Richard made a prompt decision: "Mr. Donald, I don't have time for an interview right now. I have to go to the hospital first. Sorry."

Donald suddenly became anxious. He pointed at his interview car and said, "Warden Li, we came here by steam locomotive. Let us take you there. We can also conduct the interview on the way."

"No need, I'll fly over."

As soon as Richard finished speaking, the gargoyle Qingcui stretched out its wings to Richard's feet.

As soon as Richard stood firmly on its wings, Qingcui suddenly lifted its wings, allowing Richard to slide onto its back. After Richard sat firmly, Qingcui flapped its wings and flew into the sky, flying towards the city.

"Hey, hey, hey! Warden Li, please take me with you! I can also interview in heaven!"

Donald watched Richard's figure gradually disappear in the sky and slapped his thigh in grief.

"I knew it would be like this, I shouldn't have told the truth.

You are not a doctor, how can you help? You are stupid. "

A photographer asked timidly:
"Teacher Donald, what should we do?"

"What should we do? Chase them! Get in the car!"

(End of this chapter)