The Wizard is Coming

After drinking the fruit milk drink, Shalan and Ewen returned to the Howard Library. The two continued to read their books. When it was time for retreat, Shalan bid farewell to Ewen as usual and returned home.

However, when he just returned home, the butler Berman told his father, Luo Er, to go to Luo Er's study after he came back. Luo Er had something to tell him.

After thanking Butler Berman, Shalan came to Rolle's office, knocked on the door and walked in.

Seeing the arrival of his eldest son, Luo Er put down the pen in his hand and said to Sha Lan, Come on, sit down, I have something to tell you in advance today. There will be a dance on this Saturday. Some nobles in Cynthia City Officials and even wealthy businessmen will participate, and as my heir, you will naturally follow me to participate, so in the remaining two days, I hope you can follow the teacher I arranged for you to review etiquette and dance steps.

Father, when will I review the dance steps and etiquette?

This is the second thing I want to tell you. Although I don't want to disturb your study, I would like to ask you not to go to the Howard Library after school for the next two days, and to review etiquette with the teacher at home. And dance steps, after the dance, you can go to the Howard Library to continue your studies as usual, how about it?

Father, for me, dance steps, etiquette, and even balls are secondary, but knowledge and learning are the main ones. Are you sure you want me to give up the opportunity to study and spend two days studying it instead? Do you want dance steps and etiquette?

Hearing Sha Lan's words, Luo Er looked at him in surprise, and nodded slowly, Luo Er said: Yes, what you said is very reasonable, it is true that I did not think well, so I still think about it. What should you see?

Dance steps and etiquette also need to be reviewed. After all, I also have to attend the dance, and I can't lose face to our Wen Erman family, but in my opinion, there is no need to waste my two afternoons and evenings on such things.

After I come back tomorrow, I can rest an hour later and review with the teacher. If the teacher says that I am unqualified after reviewing tomorrow, then I will follow my father’s advice and come back to study the day after school. I think this is enough.

Slowly nodded, Luo Er said: Alright, then do as you want.

Thank you father for your understanding, then I will go back to the house.

Go.

After saying goodnight to Luo Er, Shalan returned to her room, washed and changed under the service of Sally, drank some black tea, and ate some refreshments before she opened her book and started her evening study.

After Shalan reviewed what he had learned, he let Sally go back to his room to sleep, while he closed his eyes and relaxed for a while after Sally left, then adjusted his breathing and recited the mantra silently. The familiar power gushed out from between the eyebrows again, and with the help of the spell, it absorbed the energy in the void and turned into a black smoke that lingered in front of Shalan.

Taking a deep breath, Shalan manipulated the black smoke to seep out along the door crack of the room. Since he didn't know whether others could see the black smoke, he controlled the black smoke to swim quickly around the corner.

In the process of manipulating the black smoke, Sha Lan found that she could actually observe many things with the black smoke, just like what she actually saw with her eyes and ears. Instead, she discovered a new way to use the black smoke.

The black smoke dissipated quickly when it was about ten meters away from Shalan, and the mental power that formed the black smoke was completely exhausted.

At this time, Sha Lan wrote down the duration of the black smoke and the maximum distance away from his body in the notebook in front of him, and then continued to cast the black smoke once, and continued to study the flexibility of the black smoke and other corresponding data. When it dissipated for the second time, Sha Lan immediately felt a burst of exhaustion, and he wanted to work hard to cast the black smoke for the third time,

But there was no way to use it at all, and it caused Sha Lan's head to ache.

From this point of view, I can only use this black smoke twice, but I don't know what the speed of recovery of this power in the center of the eyebrow is. It seems that if I want to study the speed of recovery of this power, I need to wait for my daytime work. It's time to study, at least I can determine the recovery speed of that power based on whether black smoke can be used, as for now... it's better to sleep.

While thinking, Sha Lan put away the notes, lay on the bed and fell asleep.

...

At the same time, in an alley in a poor kiln in Cynthia City, Jonathan looked at the wild cat in front of him, gritted his teeth fiercely, and grabbed the neck of the wild cat meowing at him. It broke its neck, causing the wild cat to let out a scream of death, leaving a few claw marks on Jonathan's hand.

Panting heavily, Jonathan looked at no one around, stuffed the dead wild cat into his pocket, and sneaked back home. He didn't meet his ideal parents who wanted to talk to him, so he went straight back to the small house. In the attic of the house, the door was closed tightly, leaving only his mother with rough hands standing at the door and sighing softly.

Back in his room and locked the door, Jonathan took out the wild cat that had just died from his pocket, he subconsciously glanced at the door, and then carefully cleaned out the attic floor that was his room, He took out the paint in the closet, drew a magic circle of an inverted pentagram on the ground with a little madness, and lit five white candles on the five corners of the inverted pentagram.

Looking at the simple inverted pentagram array that had been arranged, Jonathan took out a broken copper bowl from under the bed, like a shareholder, with a large number of unknown characters drawn on the surface, and carefully placed it in the inverted pentagram array. center of the array.

Jonathan looked at the copper bowl, and the voice in his mind kept telling himself that this old copper bowl dug out of the dirt in the garbage dump was his future, as long as he followed the voice to complete the ceremony, Then you can gain powerful power, trample under your feet such an incompetent noble second generation like Sha Lan, and make Ailan, who is beautiful and has endless power and wealth, become your own bitch and surrender under his crotch!

With trembling hands, he took out the dead wild cat. Jonathan carefully picked up the knife that was set aside, cut open the wild cat's neck many times, and poured the wild cat's blood into the old copper bowl.

When most of the wild cat's blood flowed into the copper bowl, Jonathan slowly knelt on the magic circle, holding the edge of the old copper bowl with both hands, and began to whisper the prayer that the voice in his mind told him.

Slowly, a strange aura gushed out from Jonathan's body, and without Jonathan noticing it, it slowly revolved around him, causing the flames of the five candles to dance slightly.