Bloodline Wizard's Dragon Transformation Diary

Chapter 209 The Feeling of Casting a Spell

Both rubbings show the same pattern at the first seventeen nodes.

But at the eighteenth node, a difference arises.

The eighteenth node on the rubbing of Wizard Grell is just a simple node.

The rubbing that Luo Ang himself made had two nodes, one bright and one dark, at the eighteenth node.

If you count the nodes carefully, both the light and dark nodes will be clearly visible.

However, if one only observes the general outline and looks at the overall structure of the spell, the hidden nodes will be concealed without leaving a trace, having no presence at all, making them difficult to detect.

"This is really—" Luo Ang stared at the two nodes, one bright and one dark, for a moment, and then continued to compare.

"We're doomed!"

Finally, after verifying all the nodes, Luo Ang stood up in disbelief, pacing back and forth to dissipate the heat that had arisen from it.

There really is only the difference between these two nodes, one bright and one dark.

"So, which side is the problem?" Luo Ang leaned back, resting against the nearby rocks and soil, deep in thought. "And what exactly went wrong?"

The spell structure on that parchment scroll was a fragmented framework containing a part of a universal model, but this framework was not complete.

Even if Luo Ang salvaged some fragments of the "universal model" from the bloodline of the white bird, which could correspond to and complement the structure on this rubbing, it would still be far from enough to complete the "universal model".

That's why Loen pressed the wizard Grell about the origin of the rubbing.

It was based on this idea that Loon came to the Roaring Swamp in person, wanting to see the source of the rubbing and to test whether the spell structure he had rubbed was more complete than that rubbed by Wizard Grell.

What if my talent is better than Greer's, my knowledge system is more complete than Greer's, and the fragments I print out can more intuitively present the universal spell unit?

Unexpectedly, the structure he had copied was indeed more complete than that copied by Wizard Greer. However, the incomplete structure was difficult to verify, and he had no way of verifying whether his copy or Wizard Greer's copy was right or wrong.

As for saying that he was right and the wizard Grell was wrong—Loon dared not say that at all.

In his past life, Luo Ang's experience with math problems taught him that the answer to any question in the world is never the more the better, and the bigger the answer, the better—only money does!

"This is troublesome," Luo Ang patted his forehead, looking worried and distressed.

"How could I have forgotten about this before coming here?"

"What should we do now?"

Luo Ang felt his body becoming increasingly hot.

Unless a complete unit can be extracted from this incomplete structure, it is difficult to determine whether this incomplete magical structure is genuine or not.

But—there's no right or wrong, true or false, so what's the point of him coming here to make these rubbings?

Wasting time is bad enough, but it also puts you in a limbo.

It took Luo Ang a while to come back to his senses and clear his mind of distractions.

What am I thinking?

"Coming here must have been meaningful."

"This incomplete spell structure contains the general structure of lightning spells—which is of great importance to my current spell matrix."

"Even if I hadn't come here, I would still have devoted some of my energy and time to the rubbings of Wizard Greer."

"But the magical structure on that rubbing may not be accurate."

"This also means that there's a greater than 50% chance that the time and effort I've invested in those rubbings has been completely wasted."

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"The problem is, if there really is a problem with the rubbing of Wizard Greer's work—even if I realized this later, the costs have already been invested and become sunk costs."

"Would I have been able to maintain a sufficiently clear-headed attitude to admit and correct my mistakes back then?"

Luo Ang wasn't sure.

But he believes he will most likely be unable to do it at that time.

It is common knowledge that admitting mistakes and correcting them are both good qualities.

But as everyone knows, there is another thing.

That is, the older and stronger a person is, the less likely they are to possess this quality.

This is exactly what it means to become increasingly stubborn and obstinate.

Now, Loon has ventured into the Roaring Swamp. Although he hasn't found a clear and correct structure, he has realized the problems with the imprinted structure.

In this way, unless he is certain that the problem has been resolved, he will naturally not waste his time on that ambiguous spell framework.

While this approach offers no additional benefits, it avoids a loss of time and effort.

For some people, earning less is a loss, but Luo Ang has always been more open-minded. He has always believed that not losing is winning!

Therefore, from this perspective, even if Luo Ang leaves the Roaring Swamp now, it would not be a loss at all.

However, he was still somewhat unwilling to let Luo Ang leave now.

After all, we're already here.

"Never mind, let's take another look."

"Anyway, with the Thunderclap Technique in hand, it's not a problem how many times I want to copy it."

"At worst, we can use exhaustive search to verify the correct answer."

"If it doesn't match up the first time, make ten copies. If it doesn't match up the first time, make a hundred copies."

"I refuse to believe that every time I make a rubbing of the incomplete structure, it will be different!"

After a moment's thought, the unwillingness in my heart and the value assessment of that general architecture model ultimately prevailed.

Therefore, Loon decided to stay in the Roaring Swamp a little longer to continue imprinting the incomplete spell structure, using quantity to build up a correct answer.

"However, before I start a new round of rubbings, I need to completely forget the incomplete structure in my mind, otherwise the structure I rub next time will definitely be affected."

"The more rubbings are made, the more mistakes will be made."

"However, on another note, is it possible that the reason why the structure of the thirty-two nodes that I copied is exactly the same as the structure of the thirty-one nodes that Grell copied is because I did not forget the structure that Grell copied before copying, so when I copied, I unconsciously determined the outline of this spell structure?" Lo Ang thought to himself, and then began to meditate, trying to forget "that structure".

There are two ways to "forget" a flawed architecture.

First, one must erase one's own memories—generally speaking, at the level of a wizard's apprentice, only wizards of the soul school can do this without harming the soul.

The second method is to keep recalling the incomplete spell structure. As long as you recall it enough times, the already incomplete spell structure will be completely fragmented in the wizard's memory, making it difficult to affect the imprinting process.

It's like writing from a past life; as you write, you suddenly realize that something is wrong with the writing.

As Loon began to recall the fragmented magical structure again and again, it was as if it had been thrown into a washing machine, becoming more and more scattered and fragmented in the cycle.

As the structure of the spell gradually became blurred, Luo Ang's thoughts also wandered, and he suddenly remembered something else.

Just now, when he was casting the Thunderclap Technique, the mysterious force here moved in tandem with the Thunderclap Technique.

As he completed the spell model for Thunderclap, a strange feeling welled up in his heart.

At that time, he was only thinking about testing whether the Thunderclap Technique could activate the magical structure hidden in the valley like real thunder, so he didn't pay much attention to that inexplicable feeling.

But now, he had enough time to savor that inexplicable feeling—since he had nothing better to do anyway.

"What does that feel like?"

"Is it some kind of feeling of mine, or a feeling unique to casting the Thunderclap spell?" While pondering, Loon had already sketched out another spell model for the Thunderclap spell.

The moment the spell model was successfully built, that inexplicable feeling arrived as promised, appearing in Luo Ang's heart.

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