Pulitz Port, in a reconstructed warehouse.
After a few days, Forth once again met his teacher, Dori Angrea Braham.
Are you ready?Dorian asked in a deep voice.
During the previous meeting, he had already told Forth about the ritual requirements of the Apprentice Path Sequence 4 Secret Mage, and asked her to prepare in advance.
It's almost done... it should be able to meet the requirements... Fors replied not too confidently.
The promotion ceremony of the Secret Master is relatively simple, but this simplicity is antonym for complexity, not the other end of difficulty. For Fors, she hopes to change it to something else.
That ceremony requires the promoter to seal a demigod level, with clearly hostile creatures. The more they do not use external forces, the better the ritual effect. As for the person of the target itself, as long as it is not lower than the demigod, it will not substantially affect the ritual.
Hearing the student's answer, Dorian nodded gently:
Just about it. That ceremony is really too difficult for the extraordinary people who rely solely on their own. Appropriate seeking help is essential, but you must grasp the degree well and not exceed the corresponding boundaries, otherwise the ceremony will definitely fail.
The advice he had provided to Fors before was to only borrow a Level 1 seal, and it would be best not to even ask for helpers at the Saint level.
Fors said slightly vaguely:
I only plan to make a wish to Mr. Fool, to increase the success rate of promotion after taking potions, which is closer to getting good luck when taking potions, rather than getting protection when sealing that demigod creature.
In addition to this, we are using the painting you mentioned by the teacher.
That painting is not a Level 0 seal, a Level 1 seal belonging to the Abraham family, called Devil Oil Painting.
In the Quaternary, in the era when there were many members of the Abraham family who were promoted to the Secret Masters, they made that oil painting to seal the corresponding demigod level creatures.
However, after being attacked by the Aurora and losing a lot of information, Dorianglei was not very clear about how many terrifying creatures there were sealed in the Demon Oil Painting. There must be more than one.
His original plan was to release a demigod-level creature from the Demon Oil Painting that was completely crazy and relied on instinct as the student's ritual goal, which was many times easier than dealing with a rational and wise saint, and it fully meets the requirements of the ritual, but he did not expect that Fors was actually going to borrow the Demon Oil Painting directly.
Dorian reminded with a frown:
The ‘Demon Oil Painting’ itself only involves the effect of sealing and sealing, and does not have the ability to actively affect the target. In other words, you have to stuff the creatures at the demigod level into the ‘Demon Oil Painting’.
Fors nodded, indicating that he knew this:
Teacher, you said that your own ability to ‘record’ is not an external help.
right.Dorian Gray gave a very certain answer.
If the ability to record is considered external help, almost no traveler can get promoted. After all, record is the core ability before the apprenticeship path to the demigod. Once it is abolished, Forth is almost all about running the ball and running, and it is difficult to do anything to the enemy.
Theoretically, this is the case, but you can record only four or five kinds of demigod-level abilities... Dorian said with no confidence.
Before he finished speaking, he thought of the gentleman fool and his lover, and his heart was slightly calmer.
If the combination is well matched, it is not that there is no possibility of success, it is just a crazy creature relying on instinct.Fors is convincing both the teacher and himself.
Dorian nodded invisibly, without saying anything more. He immediately summoned his contract creature, Marmos, who loved music, and got back the main and auxiliary materials of the Secret Mage, and prepared a bottle of Secret Mage potion for the students on the spot.
If the seal cannot be completed, there is no need to force it to take it. Even if the potion and glass bottle are combined and become sealed, it can be restored to extraordinary characteristics by praying to Mr. "Follower".Dorian still gave a little worriedly and handed the potion to Fors.
In that glass bottle, layers of starlight were rippling, as if the Milky Way in the sky was put into a potion.
Um.Fors focused on the key point and said that he would never worry about the waste of the potions.
She had already made a plan in advance, that is, once the released demigod creatures cannot be sealed, she would immediately teleport and leave, make a wish to Mr. Fool, and ask Him to solve it.
Dorian then took out an oil painting from his suitcase, depicting one rather abstract and incomprehensible pattern after another. They can make people dizzy, nausea and weak in spirit just by looking at it for a while.
This is the devil oil painting sealing countless terrifying creatures.
If you can successfully advance, I only have one requirement.Dorian took the devil's oil painting and said solemnly to Forth, that is, on a full moon night, listen to what Mr. Door is saying, and ask him why he did that.
The members of the Abraham family have not yet been able to completely accept that the curse they have encountered comes from the family ancestors, and they feel that Mr. Dom may not be very clear about the consequences of His request for help.
They long to find out the truth about the whole thing completely.
good.Faced with the teacher's plea, Fors agreed without hesitation.
Then, she took the Demon Oil Painting, teleported out of Pritz Port, and came to the vast desert where humans were not inhabited.
In this way, even if there is an accident in the ceremony, she will have plenty of time to solve it and will not affect ordinary people.
After checking the surrounding scenes and his own preparations, Fors inserted the Demon Oil Painting into the ground.
She immediately held her hands and lowered her head to pray to Mr. Fool, and made a wish to increase the success rate of promotion after taking the potion.
There was almost no interval, she saw the illusory gray mist, knowing that Mr. Fool had responded.
After delaying for a few seconds, Fors finally defeated himself, took out the pre-made herbal powder and sprinkled them on Demon Oil Painting.
Then, she recited the spell of the Understanding Seal in the Giant Word.
This is a spell that only one creature is released at a time.
Silently, all the floating herbal powder fell on the oil painting and quickly rotated with a dot as the center.
As the rotation is made, the surface of the oil painting becomes illusory, as if there is a deep vortex creating.
Suddenly, a blue-black hand with many signs of decay appeared in the vortex.
It stretches out from the oil painting to the outside world!
Fors' body suddenly became cold, as if he had fallen into the frozen lake.
While this made her mind clear, she seemed to lose her sense of body. No matter how hard she tried, she would not be able to succeed.
At this moment, Fors seemed to return to the same state when she wrote a book at night and was sleeping during the day. At that time, she often felt that she had woken up, but she could not move no matter how hard she was, as if she was being pressed by an invisible creature.
Although the terrifying creature in the Demon Oil Painting has not yet completely escaped, relying on the influence of divinity on the outside world, Fors lost most of the power of resistance. When it completely escapes from the oil painting, Fors will even lose control because of looking directly at it.
The gap between the two sides is unimaginable at a certain level.
Gradually, Forsy's consciousness became a little blurred. He always felt that he had woken up, raised his arms and stepped on his feet, but when he changed his mind, he found that it was just his own fantasy, and her body became colder and colder, and the feeling of being pressed by invisible creatures became more and more obvious.
Fortunately, she had a bunch of demigods who provided her with intelligence, so she closed her eyes in time and did not look at the Demon Oil Paintings again, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
Using meditation techniques to maintain a certain degree of sanity, Fors made a countdown in his heart.
According to the prompt given by Mr. World, she knew that the horror creature completely escaped from the Demon Oil Painting.
4…3…2…When time was still one second away, an illusory book appeared in Forsy’s eyes, which flipped quickly and frozen on one of the pages.
1!As soon as Fors finished counting silently, he suddenly opened his arms.
Around her, peach blossoms fell instantly, bright and colorful.
The blue-black palm that was about to grab her neck suddenly moved away from her, blocked by a peach forest with bustling plants and blooming flowers, and was separated by the peaks at the end of the water source in the forest. She could only try to poke out from a small cave.
This is the fairy tale magic recorded by Fors from the Hermit Lady, called:
The source of peach blossoms!
It can create a barrier that is isolated from the outside world and is difficult to connect with.
Seizing this opportunity, Fors, who had barely recovered his control of his body, took out a queen chess from the dark bag, threw it at the source of peach blossoms, and threw it at the cave that ran through the flowing water.
This is another fairy tale magic she recorded, called:
The game of time!
Its function is to slow down the target's movement, as if entering an area with different flow rates of time.
Bang, as the Queen's chess fell, the blue-black palm that was trying to break through the barrier of the Peach Blossom Land suddenly turned from outside to squirming.
Fors didn't even look at the effect, so he picked up the Devil's oil painting inserted in the sand with his invisible hand and blocked it towards the cave.
In other words, after one or two seconds, the blue-black palm returned to normal, and the movement suddenly became extremely fast, and it rushed out of the Peach Blossom Land and collided with the oil painting.
As the oil painting swayed, the terrifying creature penetrated the surface and fell into it.
Forsi was delighted and recited the spell again without hesitation, closing the outer seal of the Demon Oil Painting.
Fortunately, the demigod creature was locked out of control just now, leaving only madness and no wisdom... I don't know if I would hear Mr. Door's shouting after taking the potion... Fors was still tense and took out the bottle of the secret mage potion and poured it into his mouth.
After a few days, Forth once again met his teacher, Dori Angrea Braham.
Are you ready?Dorian asked in a deep voice.
During the previous meeting, he had already told Forth about the ritual requirements of the Apprentice Path Sequence 4 Secret Mage, and asked her to prepare in advance.
It's almost done... it should be able to meet the requirements... Fors replied not too confidently.
The promotion ceremony of the Secret Master is relatively simple, but this simplicity is antonym for complexity, not the other end of difficulty. For Fors, she hopes to change it to something else.
That ceremony requires the promoter to seal a demigod level, with clearly hostile creatures. The more they do not use external forces, the better the ritual effect. As for the person of the target itself, as long as it is not lower than the demigod, it will not substantially affect the ritual.
Hearing the student's answer, Dorian nodded gently:
Just about it. That ceremony is really too difficult for the extraordinary people who rely solely on their own. Appropriate seeking help is essential, but you must grasp the degree well and not exceed the corresponding boundaries, otherwise the ceremony will definitely fail.
The advice he had provided to Fors before was to only borrow a Level 1 seal, and it would be best not to even ask for helpers at the Saint level.
Fors said slightly vaguely:
I only plan to make a wish to Mr. Fool, to increase the success rate of promotion after taking potions, which is closer to getting good luck when taking potions, rather than getting protection when sealing that demigod creature.
In addition to this, we are using the painting you mentioned by the teacher.
That painting is not a Level 0 seal, a Level 1 seal belonging to the Abraham family, called Devil Oil Painting.
In the Quaternary, in the era when there were many members of the Abraham family who were promoted to the Secret Masters, they made that oil painting to seal the corresponding demigod level creatures.
However, after being attacked by the Aurora and losing a lot of information, Dorianglei was not very clear about how many terrifying creatures there were sealed in the Demon Oil Painting. There must be more than one.
His original plan was to release a demigod-level creature from the Demon Oil Painting that was completely crazy and relied on instinct as the student's ritual goal, which was many times easier than dealing with a rational and wise saint, and it fully meets the requirements of the ritual, but he did not expect that Fors was actually going to borrow the Demon Oil Painting directly.
Dorian reminded with a frown:
The ‘Demon Oil Painting’ itself only involves the effect of sealing and sealing, and does not have the ability to actively affect the target. In other words, you have to stuff the creatures at the demigod level into the ‘Demon Oil Painting’.
Fors nodded, indicating that he knew this:
Teacher, you said that your own ability to ‘record’ is not an external help.
right.Dorian Gray gave a very certain answer.
If the ability to record is considered external help, almost no traveler can get promoted. After all, record is the core ability before the apprenticeship path to the demigod. Once it is abolished, Forth is almost all about running the ball and running, and it is difficult to do anything to the enemy.
Theoretically, this is the case, but you can record only four or five kinds of demigod-level abilities... Dorian said with no confidence.
Before he finished speaking, he thought of the gentleman fool and his lover, and his heart was slightly calmer.
If the combination is well matched, it is not that there is no possibility of success, it is just a crazy creature relying on instinct.Fors is convincing both the teacher and himself.
Dorian nodded invisibly, without saying anything more. He immediately summoned his contract creature, Marmos, who loved music, and got back the main and auxiliary materials of the Secret Mage, and prepared a bottle of Secret Mage potion for the students on the spot.
If the seal cannot be completed, there is no need to force it to take it. Even if the potion and glass bottle are combined and become sealed, it can be restored to extraordinary characteristics by praying to Mr. "Follower".Dorian still gave a little worriedly and handed the potion to Fors.
In that glass bottle, layers of starlight were rippling, as if the Milky Way in the sky was put into a potion.
Um.Fors focused on the key point and said that he would never worry about the waste of the potions.
She had already made a plan in advance, that is, once the released demigod creatures cannot be sealed, she would immediately teleport and leave, make a wish to Mr. Fool, and ask Him to solve it.
Dorian then took out an oil painting from his suitcase, depicting one rather abstract and incomprehensible pattern after another. They can make people dizzy, nausea and weak in spirit just by looking at it for a while.
This is the devil oil painting sealing countless terrifying creatures.
If you can successfully advance, I only have one requirement.Dorian took the devil's oil painting and said solemnly to Forth, that is, on a full moon night, listen to what Mr. Door is saying, and ask him why he did that.
The members of the Abraham family have not yet been able to completely accept that the curse they have encountered comes from the family ancestors, and they feel that Mr. Dom may not be very clear about the consequences of His request for help.
They long to find out the truth about the whole thing completely.
good.Faced with the teacher's plea, Fors agreed without hesitation.
Then, she took the Demon Oil Painting, teleported out of Pritz Port, and came to the vast desert where humans were not inhabited.
In this way, even if there is an accident in the ceremony, she will have plenty of time to solve it and will not affect ordinary people.
After checking the surrounding scenes and his own preparations, Fors inserted the Demon Oil Painting into the ground.
She immediately held her hands and lowered her head to pray to Mr. Fool, and made a wish to increase the success rate of promotion after taking the potion.
There was almost no interval, she saw the illusory gray mist, knowing that Mr. Fool had responded.
After delaying for a few seconds, Fors finally defeated himself, took out the pre-made herbal powder and sprinkled them on Demon Oil Painting.
Then, she recited the spell of the Understanding Seal in the Giant Word.
This is a spell that only one creature is released at a time.
Silently, all the floating herbal powder fell on the oil painting and quickly rotated with a dot as the center.
As the rotation is made, the surface of the oil painting becomes illusory, as if there is a deep vortex creating.
Suddenly, a blue-black hand with many signs of decay appeared in the vortex.
It stretches out from the oil painting to the outside world!
Fors' body suddenly became cold, as if he had fallen into the frozen lake.
While this made her mind clear, she seemed to lose her sense of body. No matter how hard she tried, she would not be able to succeed.
At this moment, Fors seemed to return to the same state when she wrote a book at night and was sleeping during the day. At that time, she often felt that she had woken up, but she could not move no matter how hard she was, as if she was being pressed by an invisible creature.
Although the terrifying creature in the Demon Oil Painting has not yet completely escaped, relying on the influence of divinity on the outside world, Fors lost most of the power of resistance. When it completely escapes from the oil painting, Fors will even lose control because of looking directly at it.
The gap between the two sides is unimaginable at a certain level.
Gradually, Forsy's consciousness became a little blurred. He always felt that he had woken up, raised his arms and stepped on his feet, but when he changed his mind, he found that it was just his own fantasy, and her body became colder and colder, and the feeling of being pressed by invisible creatures became more and more obvious.
Fortunately, she had a bunch of demigods who provided her with intelligence, so she closed her eyes in time and did not look at the Demon Oil Paintings again, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
Using meditation techniques to maintain a certain degree of sanity, Fors made a countdown in his heart.
According to the prompt given by Mr. World, she knew that the horror creature completely escaped from the Demon Oil Painting.
4…3…2…When time was still one second away, an illusory book appeared in Forsy’s eyes, which flipped quickly and frozen on one of the pages.
1!As soon as Fors finished counting silently, he suddenly opened his arms.
Around her, peach blossoms fell instantly, bright and colorful.
The blue-black palm that was about to grab her neck suddenly moved away from her, blocked by a peach forest with bustling plants and blooming flowers, and was separated by the peaks at the end of the water source in the forest. She could only try to poke out from a small cave.
This is the fairy tale magic recorded by Fors from the Hermit Lady, called:
The source of peach blossoms!
It can create a barrier that is isolated from the outside world and is difficult to connect with.
Seizing this opportunity, Fors, who had barely recovered his control of his body, took out a queen chess from the dark bag, threw it at the source of peach blossoms, and threw it at the cave that ran through the flowing water.
This is another fairy tale magic she recorded, called:
The game of time!
Its function is to slow down the target's movement, as if entering an area with different flow rates of time.
Bang, as the Queen's chess fell, the blue-black palm that was trying to break through the barrier of the Peach Blossom Land suddenly turned from outside to squirming.
Fors didn't even look at the effect, so he picked up the Devil's oil painting inserted in the sand with his invisible hand and blocked it towards the cave.
In other words, after one or two seconds, the blue-black palm returned to normal, and the movement suddenly became extremely fast, and it rushed out of the Peach Blossom Land and collided with the oil painting.
As the oil painting swayed, the terrifying creature penetrated the surface and fell into it.
Forsi was delighted and recited the spell again without hesitation, closing the outer seal of the Demon Oil Painting.
Fortunately, the demigod creature was locked out of control just now, leaving only madness and no wisdom... I don't know if I would hear Mr. Door's shouting after taking the potion... Fors was still tense and took out the bottle of the secret mage potion and poured it into his mouth.
![[Historical fiction] Breeze is about to bloom - Another world, officialdom, training](/templates/nvshen/themes/img/thumb_1.png)