Kobold Wizard's Journal

Chapter 407 Trials and Experiments

Within the seemingly boundless spiritual space, starlight twinkled above the dome. The brightest star was naturally the solidified spell, the foul-smelling skin of the zero-ring spell slot. The most mysterious and profound was the silent magic seal that slowly rotated below it. The five gradually elongating magic marks seemed to only need a little help to instantly plunge into the winch-like core of the magic seal.

Luger gazed quietly up at the starry sky-like dome of his spiritual energy space. It was beautiful, but still somewhat gloomy and monotonous, with not enough sparkling things on it.

Those slightly dimmer and lower stars are the ordinary spell models that have been constructed and mastered. They drift lazily and freely, but they prefer to gather around the magic marks and circle around.

A spell model with only nineteen nodes was drifting lazily; that was Luger's target, the perpetually highly compatible hair removal spell.

Nineteen nodes do not mean that we can only act on these nodes; this is also a takeaway from this experience.

When he first solidified his foul-smelling skin, he saw a bare, white tree with a holy aura, which caused his skin to change, adding an extra node to its original number. It was that experience that misled him, making him believe that the only way to modify magic was to work on these nodes.

Just like when he later saw the white tree in the well in the rabbit hut that seemed to be a bone hand, this small modification to the demon body also overturned his previous fixed thinking. The modification spell was more profound than he had imagined, involving some changes at a more microscopic level, far from being as straightforward and observable as the nineteen nodes.

Ruger came to his old friend, whom he often used to tease his enemies.

As a high-compatibility spell that he had in hand from the beginning, he even thought that if it wasn't just a simple hair removal spell, he would definitely hesitate between the stinky skin spell and the hair removal spell when solidifying the spell. Unfortunately, it really is a spell that can only remove hair.

I wonder if there is a spell sequence in the world that starts with hair removal. If there is, it must be very interesting. The person who could create such a spell sequence must have been an interesting person, or the environment at the time must have been extremely special.

Ruger stared at it for a long time, and then, just like last time, began to construct a spell model next to it that was identical to its own.

again and again.

Highly compatible spells make it easier for him to understand them.

With each build, he pondered and felt the role of each part, and the unseen meaning of those little things that make up each node.

In the darkness, it seemed to be an explanation of the world—a world of caves, a world of fairies, a pulsation of spirit, hair, and sadness, a jumble of things that Luger didn't quite understand. As he tried to comprehend it, he experienced those chaotic, fragmented feelings.

Everything seemed ambiguous, yet also appeared clear and distinct.

Luger tilted his head and stopped building again and again.

It's hard to explain, but I have a general idea in my mind.

He inexplicably felt that he might not be able to do it; transforming a spell that targets a single target into a spell that can simultaneously affect a large group of people seemed more difficult than he had imagined.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and pulled over the spell model of the Spirit Hair Nourishment spell.

This spell, while not quite reaching the level of special connection, is certainly not bad either, making it a strong upstart. The reason for this is naturally its astonishing casting capacity.

In terms of the duration of the spell, the Spirit Hair Nourishment spell is enough to rival the Foul Skin spell. After all, when he lived in the cave, he often maintained the Foul Skin spell all day long, especially when he slept in the overly bright bedroom. But if we only consider the number of times the spell is cast, then the Spirit Hair Nourishment spell is definitely in first place by a huge margin.

Ruger began to understand and dismantle the Spirit Hair Nourishment Technique in his own way.

The Spirit Hair Nourishment spell is somewhat similar to the Hair Removal spell, but that's secondary at this moment. What attracts Ruge is that although the Spirit Hair Nourishment spell cannot make the spell work over a large area, it is theoretically a multi-target area-of-effect spell. For example, when he teases those Spirit Hair believers, or when Aiskin and Big Fool Heng, he can affect hundreds of targets at the same time with a wave of his hand. Even when he uses it to nourish the hair on his body, he gently strokes and nourishes it patch by patch. The range is not large, but it is indeed a multi-target area-of-effect spell.

Ruger repeatedly constructed spell models, sometimes pausing to stand still in the mental space, sometimes blankly and mechanically constructing them.

Sometimes it's hair removal, sometimes it's hair nourishment.

Gradually, his mind became a mess. He didn't stop or pay attention to it. On the contrary, he felt that this state was very good. Countless thoughts collided and became chaotic in his mind. Naturally, there was even inspiration for modification in other directions. But he ignored them. Chaos represented infinite possibilities, which was a thousand times better than stagnant water.

Suddenly, Luger stopped.

He waved his hand, instantly knocking away the drifting Spirit Hair Nourishment and Hair Removal spells, and pulling the spell models of Lesser Sharpness and Light spells in front of him.

Lesser Sharpness and Light have something in common: mental energy can determine the spell's effect to some extent. For example, with Light, the longer the activation time, the larger the orb of light produced. It can illuminate anything from a small room to a large cave, depending on the need. Ruger followed that spark of inspiration, diligently searching.

For a moment, he even forgot whether he was in a room or in a mental space, and forgot his fatigue and worries.

Everything happened naturally, until a certain moment.

He abruptly swept everything away, pulled the hair removal spell model in front of him, and constructed it against it, as if to verify, to verify what he thought, to verify whether the spell was stable.

The rehearsal vanished with a roar, and the actual modification of the spell model began.

A modified hair removal technique, somewhat different from the initial concept but more effective in some respects, is about to be born.

Ruger even subconsciously scratched his chin, paused for a moment, and then realized that he was performing magical modifications in his mental space.

He examined the spell model, which at first glance seemed unchanged, and nodded in satisfaction.

Suddenly, a wave of exhaustion washed over me.

Ruger raised an eyebrow, suppressed the urge to immediately go out and conduct experiments, and began to meditate to recover.

Once everything is in place, open your eyes.

The curtains, which hadn't been moved all night, were letting in light without restraint.

It was already early morning outside the window.

"call!"

Ruger stood up and stretched, his joints cracking as he moved.

To verify the effects of the spell's modification, he naturally needed to find someone with lots of hair. He first thought of Big Fool Heng and Aiskin, but that was just a thought, although two kobolds were just enough for verification.

He went out onto the street and looked at the heads of people, some with thick hair and some with thin hair, and once again restrained his impulse.

"Lord Ruger, I see desire in your heart. What are you going to do to my beloved followers?"

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind me.

"Lord Kurt."

Ruger turned around and saw Kurt smiling.

"Sir, you must be very busy. Did you come here specifically to welcome me?"

Ruger said with a smile that he knew Kurt had a habit of walking among crowds.

He probably took a stroll during a break from experiments to change his mood. Of course, given his habits, he might also buy some food from a roadside stall.

“Of course not,” Kurt smiled slightly, “but rather to welcome some little mice, some uninvited guests with malicious intent…”

"Oh?"

Ruger's eyes lit up.

(End of this chapter)