From Wild Mage to Wizard King

Roland stretched out his left hand and sent the remaining blessing after the promotion into Hela's body.

The shackles on Hela's hands were removed and destroyed by Roland. The dark elements floating beside her, with the blessing as the main body, rushed into her body crazily. Under Roland's guidance, the dark elements repaired her body and pushed her to the level of a mage apprentice. As long as she learned a little more extraordinary knowledge and guided herself, she could be promoted to the level of a first-ring mage.

As for Freyna, Roland did not do so. The blessing of the undead plane was a stain on the silver heritage for the people of the Silver Family.

If Roland stuffed the blessing in, Freyna, who was stained with the breath of the undead, might be secretly executed by the Silver Family.

He thought briefly, collected the blessing he was going to give her, put his right hand on her heart, and a simple rune array emerged.

Then, the water elements around gathered, transformed into magic power through the rune array, and injected into her body.

Under the stimulation of the rune array, Frena's talent, which was about to awaken, successfully awakened on its own. Silver-white light surged from her body and slowly enveloped her.

Before the light completely enveloped her, Roland dispersed the rune array and wiped away the traces of the array with the last bit of blessing.

Although this rune array that promotes the awakening of talent was invented by her in the future, the current Silver Family does not have such a thing. If they find it, the seven major Silver Families will never let him go.

And with the cover of the high-level power of blessing, unless a nine-ring prophecy caster comes, he will be safe.

Roland glanced at Frena who was wrapped in white light, and then looked at Hela beside him.

Frena didn't need him to worry. As one of the heirs of the Silver Family, someone must be looking for her. The big noise of the sacrifice just now was enough to attract the attention of the Silver Family, and they will come soon.

As for Hela,

Forget it, save her to the end.

Roland sighed.

After all, they were both orphans now. He had the memory of his past life, so it was no problem for him to live alone, but it was harder to say about Hela.

After all, she was just an ordinary little girl. If no one took care of her, she would not live long in the polar region. A cold wind would probably take her away.

Although the Silver Family would not take care of children, they would certainly not take in a girl who had an affinity with dark elements.

Roland walked in front of her and gently picked up Hela. Then, he walked out of the room and held up an elemental shield to block the wind and snow.

Then, he cast a zero-ring spell in the room, controlling the breeze to sweep away his traces.

In the end, Roland held Hela, carried the wind and snow, and walked barefoot on the snow step by step into the distance. The biting wind and snow quickly covered his footprints.

Less than ten minutes after Roland left, with the sound of war horses treading on the ground, a team of more than 30 knights hurried to the scene.

Without any hesitation, the knights rushed into the room.

The moment the leader saw the white light, his face was instantly overjoyed. He didn't care about exploring what had just happened here, and quickly ordered the knights to protect Frena.

——

In a room with simple decoration and a somewhat rough overall style.

Roland was sitting calmly at the table, holding an animal hair brush and drawing runes on an animal skin.

A first-ring mage in the North is not very safe, and can only be said to be barely self-protective.

Although Roland is not worried about ordinary people and wild first- and second-ring extraordinary people, if he provokes the officials of the Northern Kingdom or the army, he will definitely not be able to defeat them with his current strength.

Therefore, relying on the knowledge of the previous life, buying some materials to make a few second- and third-ring spell scrolls to save his life has become the best choice.

Low-level spell scrolls do not require high materials. With Roland's craftsmanship, he can make them even with ordinary materials.

As for the money for housing and materials, naturally, there were enthusiastic people who took the initiative to offer it to him for free because he was young.

While Roland was drawing, on the bed next to him, the sleeping Hela's eyes moved slightly and slowly opened their eyes.

She looked at the unfamiliar ceiling in confusion. After hearing the sound of the animal hair brush, she subconsciously tilted her head to look at Roland.

After seeing Roland, there was no emotion in her lifeless eyes. After a glance, she turned her head and looked at the ceiling again.

As the last stroke was completed, Roland put down the animal hair brush, gently scratched his right finger, and a drop of blood fell on the scroll.

As the blood fell, the runes drawn with animal blood on the scroll flashed slightly, and after connecting with each other, they quickly dimmed.

A two-ring spell scroll was completed.

Roland put it away, looked at Hela on the bed, and asked gently.

"Awake?"

Hela did not answer, but just stared at the ceiling blankly.

Roland sighed, said nothing more, and walked out of the room silently.

Less than three minutes later, Roland came in with the meal.

He walked to the bed and put the meal on the bedside table.

Two slices of black bread, two pieces of meat, a pot of stewed beans and three or two pieces of vegetables.

Roland pulled a chair and sat beside the bed. Looking at Hela's lifeless eyes, he felt helpless. He was not a psychologist, and he didn't know what to do about this situation.

Well, can any spell be used to solve it?

Got it.

Roland recalled all the knowledge he had mastered, and finally found a useful spell from a large number of low-level spells.

A first-level spell of the Enchantment System: Forced Calmness.

Without hesitation, Roland stretched out his right finger and pointed it at Hela's forehead. The spell was quickly cast and acted on her.

As the spell took effect, Hela's eyes gradually regained a glimmer of light, and her brain, which had almost stopped thinking, started to work again.

At the sacrifice ceremony, she recalled everything she saw and heard before she was stunned.

At the same time, she also noticed the changes in her body. She became stronger, and there was a strange power flowing in her body.

Hela tilted her head and looked at Roland calmly.

The boy standing on the altar, looking at everyone indifferently with his red eyes, overlapped with the boy in front of him with gray eyes and a smile on his lips.

At the same time, Roland's bewitching voice sounded in her ears.

"Do you want revenge?"

When Roland's voice came in, Hela's eyes were dazed.