Warhammer Divine Throne

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In the autumn season, the inside and outside of the collar are quiet and peaceful. In the tower of the dawn wizard, the apprentices of witches are accepting the high elf Safrijos, the White Tower Magister Council, the Highest Mage Taigris Guidance, the Supreme Master simply checked the magic level of these witch apprentices, and then began targeted teaching.

After agreeing to Ryan's request, he immediately formulated a completely different teaching policy for Veronica and Teresa.

According to Veronica's fast spell casting and focusing on the casting characteristics of large-scale killing, Targris greatly expanded her spell knowledge, letting her write down the overwhelming majority of the flame system and the light system. Spell, and then also on-site teaching, so that because of a poor background, the Garland Witch, who had no chance to learn the strongest spells, was exposed to many super spells.

So Veronica learned her first big spell-Meteor Fire Rain. This spell can summon a group of flame meteorites covering about 500 square meters and completely wipe out all the creatures in it. .

The second big spell of the Veronica Society is called the bullet shelter area. This spell can summon a defensive barrier about five meters high and fifteen meters wide. All in this area Long-range attacks, including artillery, will be completely resisted by this area.

The two-week course made Veronica’s magical abilities advanced by leaps and bounds, and the knowledge that the Garland Witch learned from Targris was enough for her to absorb it in a few years.

Next is Teresa. After an investigation, Targris discovered that Teresa’s spell foundation is very strong. She has been well taught by Aurora since childhood. Even if she is not very good at it, she She has also been able to apply all cold ice attributes and mental spells, and she can use it only if she has enough magic power.

The problem with Teresa is that she knows many spells and does not know why. Due to the limitation of her status as a warlock, she is destined to not understand or learn some magic. All she can use is her own bloodline. The implied spells also have those spells that fit her bloodline.

So Targris did not let Teresa try to learn a new spell, but let her strengthen her ability to cast spells and mana control, instead of simply relying on instinct to cast spells, but to learn Strengthen and control all her current spells.

In short, what Targris has to do is to let Teresa know how to control mana, learn when to save mana and when to use magic power.

Under the guidance of Targris, the spellcasting ability of the sorcerer also has a qualitative breakthrough.

Today is the end of another class. Targris walked away with his staff expressionlessly. The two Garland witches sat in the classroom of the Dawn Magic Tower, looking at each other, smiling bitterly.

Today, Veronica is wearing a sparkling red wine rose split skirt. Her long, straight legs are wrapped in black stockings as always, and she is stepping on black pointed high heels. She looks sweet and pleasant. The witch lay down on the table in frustration after Targris left: "I feel that I have learned magic for more than ten years. I dare to say that I will not be able to reach the finger of Lord Targris even if I learn magic for two hundred years. "

Teresa today wore a black threaded and elegant ink-marked long skirt with lace edges. Unlike Veronica, she did not wear stockings, and her feet were in black laces. Bringing high heels, the Sorceress is different from the witch. She has always disliked wearing silk stockings. After hearing Veronica’s complaint, Teresa also had a stiff face: "If it weren’t for your Lord Targris pointed out, I don’t know, I always use it. One hundred units of magic power releases a 15-unit magic. I always thought that spell was used to cast spells like that, and Lord Targris pointed out eight mistakes in my spellcasting after seeing it once."

"..." The room was quiet, and it was obvious that Targris's teaching had brought them a heavy blow. They felt that all their magic had been learned for nothing, as if they were all wrong.

They also know that Ryan can invite the Supreme Master Targris to teach them how much face it is. The two witches have been madly learning magic knowledge from Targris for some time, enriching Yourself.

Ryan is already a human hero of the Sacred Domain level. If they stay still, it might be useless someday. You must know that Ryan is already on the line with Targris. If the high elves are dispatched If an elf mage comes to Ryan as a consultant, then they are really useless!

"Tutor~" At this time, the door rang, and Catherine, the official witch in the red robe, appeared from the door. She timidly said: "There is important news."

" Important news?" Veronica got up from the table: "What important news?"

"That...White Wolf Elector Boris-Todd Blinger and White Wolf Sir Axel Gris, the great mentor of the Wolf Knight regiment (large head), is here." Katherine knew that her mentor was in a bad mood recently, so she said quietly.

"Oh, what does that have to do with me? Your Excellency Boris and Your Excellency Axel have arrived, and Ryan will naturally come to receive it." Veronica said casually.

"However, His Excellency Ryan's adoptive parents, Normans, have also arrived. They are now in the castle. Your Excellency Ryan asked me to call you and Congressman Trovik." Catherine continued.

"I'll go over immediately!" Veronica bounced from her position as if she was electrocuted, the sound of high heels rang out, and the Garland Witch moved towards the door and rushed outside , Disappeared in a hurry.

"???? Adoptive parents?" Teresa didn't react yet, she thought for a moment and then understood what happened. The female warlock hurriedly stood up: "Ryan's adoptive parents are here?! Wait. Wait for me!"

Theresa also ran out along the way.

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Ten minutes later, Earl’s Castle, the reception room on the second floor.

There was a lot of laughter in the reception room. Ryan's eyes were slightly red. He opened his eyes as best as he could and held his adoptive father's hand: "father, long time no see, it's been a long time." "

The Elector Boris laughed again and again. He touched his brown beard, and said to Ryan with some complacency: "The Nordic Kingdom is preparing to attend your wedding. Baron has not yet prepared. Leaving that early, Lord Norman was reporting on his duties here in White Wolf City, so I brought him here."

"Thank you very much, thank you very much." Ryan couldn't stop nodding, he was very Happy, but also very emotional.

"Norman Knight is ready to retire. He has passed the lordship of Ortney to your cousin. In the future, he will stay for the elderly in White Wolf city and serve as an instructor. White Wolf Ulrich." White Wolf Knight regiment leader Axel Gris said with a smile.

The leader of the white Wolf Knight regiment has a big bald head, but has a long white beard, and his imposing manner is like a giant wild beast in the Black Forest in the middle of winter, releasing an amazing oppression. Force, he is tall, more than 1.9 meters, and his amber eyes are shining, like a large husky.

The leader of the White Wolf Knight regiment is nearly a hundred years old. He once met Ryan, but how he thought he would not think that at the beginning, he started from Nord, only Legendary beginners. The young white Wolf Knight is already a Sacred Domain powerhouse.

Every time Axel feels very sorry for Ryan’s conversion, such a powerhouse should have been fighting alongside the White Wolf Knights in the name of Urik, but since Urik has passed down Oracle to say this He allowed it, and the White Wolf Knights wouldn't be able to say more.

Everyone turned their eyes to "Bald" Norman, probably wondering why they didn't find such a powerful son?

Norman is a thin little Old Man with a red nose. His head is very bald, but the whole person is very energetic. His small eyes are filled with proudly looking at his adopted son. He even said where and where, but no one could see the pride. He patted Ryan's sturdy shoulder and kept asking some chores. Ryan also answered very patiently one after another.

Ryan feels like he is back when he was a kid.

In Nord’s cold night, Norman always likes to take his adopted son, wearing armor and wolf skin cloak, wearing wolf skin hat, and Ryan into the forest hunting together, Ryan remembers that time Little herself, wearing a warm sheepskin jacket and high boots, followed Norman with one foot deep and the other shallow, and followed his adoptive father to hunt together. The adoptive father taught him hunting skills and how to hunt in detail. In order to get the appreciation of Urik, the father and son is always followed by a wolfdog. Ryan still remembers that the name of this big wolfdog is Ahuang, which is his name.

Whenever Ryan thinks of these memories, his mouth always smiles uncontrollably, and his childhood is quite happy.

However, time is always so cruel. The middle-aged white Wolf Knight of the past is now very old. His hair is mostly white. His original stiff body began to buckle, and the years unconsciously took Nuo away. Everything about Man, Norman is no longer able to play on the battlefield. Warhammer, who was originally like an arm, has become heavier and heavier in his hands. The white Wolf Knight who knows this well begins to withdraw slowly. On the stage of battle, he passed the position of lord to Ryan’s cousin (his adoptive mother’s nephew), and went to White Wolf City to take care of the elderly by himself. Now he can still be an instructor. After a few years, he will really retired.

"Father...I..." Ryan's eye circles are red, and some don't know what to say: "Are you...have always been good?"

"I, I'm good Very! You brat don’t care about me, I’m at Nord’s and I’ve heard your deeds and feats all day long. I killed this today, and I killed that tomorrow. Even Scarlins’ red-eyed Egil was killed by you. , Worthy of being my son!" Norman just kept patting Ryan on the shoulder: "I thought I would be like this in my life, didn't expect you to be so great, I am proud of you, really, now, I'm here to attend your wedding."

"Thank you~" Ryan only nodded, a thousand words stuck in his heart, he felt like a world away.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and the sound of surprise entered the reception room.

"Norman Uncle! Sally Aunt!"