Chapter 25 Old Codex
Helot asked: "How important is it? I still have things to do."
Frank replied: "Only by using the magic book written by myself can Use its full power. See the adventurers in the reading room downstairs? They are all studying the most basic magic theories, thinking about using the magic books they have written.
This process will be long, but it is definitely worth it, because what they finally gain is not only a magic book of their own, but also an absorption of magic.
I can see Raem. The master values you very much, don’t miss this opportunity.”
Herot agreed: "What should I do?"
"First sort out Master Laem's manuscript, and I will prepare the materials for making the magic book. Let's get started..."
Frank's body It started shaking violently, and then one turned into two, two turned into four, and four turned into eight. In a short time, the surroundings of the rectangular table were filled with Frank's separated ghost body.
The ghosts moved in perfect harmony. They used magic to move the required materials from the surrounding cabinets to the center of the table, and then divided their labor to process paper, ink, glue and all the materials that would be used. deal with.
The preparations for making the magic book are proceeding in an orderly manner.
Helot found a corner of the table where the ghosts would not be disturbed and sat down. A ghost brought him ink and a quill.
"Writing records knowledge, knowledge opens up wisdom, and the power of wisdom is endless."
Frank's voice echoed in Helot's ears.
Helot used magic power to gather his spiritual power, and his spiritual consciousness entered a state of selflessness. Then he picked up Master Laem's manuscript and read it, and he suddenly saw a whole new world. The words on the paper floated up, and I was floating in a dark universe.
The voice of Master Laem reciting sounded in my ears, and the words were connected into sentences, forming magic circles.
The illusion shook, and Helot suddenly felt like he was sitting in a class at the Imperial Academy. On the podium is his magic tutor, and the blackboard is filled with magic knowledge.
The magic knowledge I learned before burst out like a spring.
A large amount of inspiration filled his mind, and an impulse that could not be released without writing it down made Herot quickly pick up a quill, dip it in some ink, and write hard in the blank spaces of Master Laem's manuscript. Start writing quickly.
Helot didn't notice that a black round hole slowly opened above his head. Stars lit up one after another inside the black hole. Although they were very sparse, there seemed to be countless stars waiting to be lit in the deep and boundless space.
The ghosts looked up and glanced at the black hole above Helot's head. They all immediately lowered their heads and accelerated the progress of their work.
After an unknown amount of time, Helot put the last stroke on the last page of the manuscript.
After taking a long breath, I felt that my body and mind were not only not tired from excessive thinking, but also extremely relaxed and joyful.
Looking at Master Laem's manuscript again, it has changed beyond recognition.
At first, Laem's manuscript was very neat, and the elegant font showed the cultivation and magnanimity of a master.
Now, the lines are filled with notes. The densely packed text and symbols make the originally artistic manuscript look like graffiti. If someone who doesn't know the value of it sees it, it will most likely be lumped together and thrown into the wastebasket in disgust.
Frank's voice sounded behind Helot: "It seems that I completely underestimated your ability before. Your annotation is simply a broader extension of Master Laem's wisdom using another magic system.
Master Laem brought a treasure to the Azure Society!
Are you ready to make a magic book? "
Helot looked up and all the ghosts in the room disappeared. Frank returned to his previous appearance. After expressing his admiration for Herot's annotations, he placed the magic book in his hand on the table in front of Herot.
The book cover is made of some kind of animal skin. After being dried, hardened and enchanted, it has a simple and thick texture. There are blank papers inside, each piece of paper is emitting fluorescence, and a faint ink halo is swimming on the paper.
The book is ten centimeters thick, as thick as a brick.
Helot replied to Frank: "I'm ready, what should I do?" "Turn to the last page."
Helot put the blank magic book Turn over and lift off the back cover.
Frank continued: "Write the author's name at the end. Master La'em's full name is Seydu Icemist Tree La'em, and your name."
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Herot picked up the pen and asked: "Do you need my full name?"
"No, the name is just a carrier of wisdom."
Helot wrote on the last page " Saidu Icemist Tree Ra'em" and then "The Old One".
"Okay! What to do next."
"Look above you."
Helot looked up and saw the black hole opened above his head, with stars twinkling inside.
“What is this?”
“This is the mysterious realm, which will be opened by wisdom. What you have to do now is... to imprint wisdom into the magic book.
Open the title page, write your message, and let the starlight of wisdom come.”
Helot turned the magic book to the front and opened the title page.
Pick up a pen and write "Death is never the end of life, it is just the continuation of life in another way.
—— Saidu Ice Mist Tree Laem"
When Helot wrote the last stroke, the stars in the black hole above his head fell one by one. Their tails are sprinkled with light powder, and they are circling according to the thread trajectory. Listen carefully and whispers come from them, like a group of naughty goblins.
When the last starlight escapes, the black hole suddenly shrinks and closes.
All the starlight fell on the manuscript written by Laem and Helot, soaking it with light powder. The words on the paper shimmered, and they peeled off layer by layer.
Rotate, rotate...
The blank magic book on the table turns to the next page, and the flying words fall into an orderly arrangement. The ink halo on the paper passes over the words, completing the printing of the words. The light on the paper slowly dimmed as the words were entered, a gray-black breath emerged, dead bones appeared on the paper, and the ghost's chant faintly echoed between the words.
The moment the last word was printed in the magic book, the pages of the opened magic book were quickly turned and closed.
The magic book automatically straightened itself in front of Herot.
Frank, who had been standing behind Helot, said: "This is the last step. Please name this magic book that belongs to you and Master Laem... Just say it."
Herot thought for a moment and said: "Old Codex."
The texture of the book cover began to change, and the magic words of the "Old Codex" appeared.
Frank said happily: "Successful! Feel its power. This is just its unfinished power. When you and Master Laem complete it, I can't imagine how it will change. What is it like?”
(End of this chapter)