Headshot Wizard - Chapter 5

Chapter 5 Copy Runes

Lance looked hard at the old wizard’s strokes, but to his surprise, he stared at the handwriting on the animal skins brightly, but couldn’t see exactly what the Amman wizard was writing!

“Spell runes are really not that easy to remember.” Lance opened his eyes wide. No matter how hard he tried, he could only see the outline of the runes.

The old wizard writes very slowly. For him, writing such a rune is actually very skilled. The reason why he writes so slowly is that he finally gave Lance a chance.

Lance looked seriously, and his head started to ache.

Nothing can be seen, only an outline.

Lance began to sweat.

“My situation seems to be much better than the original guy. In memory, he watched the teacher write runes at least a dozen times in half a year, but he couldn’t even see the outline, only a chaotic one. Animal skins.” Lance thought silently in his heart.

His current situation is much better than the original owner, which proves that Lance’s mental power is at least very sufficient. According to Amman’s previous teachings, he knew that if he could see a rough outline of the magic rune for the first time, it meant that the person’s mental power had met the minimum requirements for becoming a wizard.

Even so, such a person needs to read the writing at least three times to see and remember the rune.

But Lance currently has only one chance.

His breathing became more and more rapid, and his eye sockets began to moisten-a lot of tears welled up under the sore stimulus, and he wiped his tears while still focusing on the rune.

Three minutes later, the old wizard stopped writing. He closed the hides and said flatly, “Okay.”

Lance knew that this was the teacher’s last favor to him. Wizards don’t like to be disturbed. He said this almost as if he was a guest.

He endured the pain in his head, bowed respectfully to Amman, then turned and walked towards the elevator.

When I left the Moonlight Tower, it happened to be noon.

“Master Lance, you are out.”

Seeing Lance walking out between the two potters, Poirot greeted him. Lance trembled all over, and his lips turned deep purple.

His eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and the voice of the main chip came from his ears:

“Warning, warning, your brain is trying to carry an overload of abnormal energy.”

“Please stop this behavior! Otherwise it will cause irreparable consequences!”

Lance snorted and vomited a mouthful of blood, his knees softened, and he immediately knelt on the ground.

He wanted to forcefully interpret the rune in his memory. Of course, this kind of thing was beyond the scope of his ability, which immediately caused himself to be hurt by the spell rune.

“Master Lance, what’s the matter with you?” Poirot held Lance to his eyes because he was blinded. He was not worried about Lance’s safety, but worried about his position and life. Viscount-sama’s sordid fame when he was young is also famous in the entire Hussar Kingdom. If his whole trash son died by his side, wouldn’t it be that he was weak in his protection?

“Sure enough, it still doesn’t work?” Lance shook his head, and stopped the act of forcibly interpreting the spell rune. Even the interpretation could not be completed, let alone the memory, not to mention his promise to the Viscount tonight is to be able to write down the entire spell rune.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that it is impossible to use normal means. After all, Lance is not a magic genius, and it is impossible to master a magic rune in an instant.

“Carry me back to the castle.” Lance said unceremoniously, and he really doesn’t have the strength to walk now.

Poirot breathed a sigh of relief. Since Lance could still speak, at least the problem would not be too serious.

So he didn’t say a word, took Lance directly on his back, and ran in the direction of the castle.

…

From Poirot’s back, Lance has recovered from the previous embarrassment. He just overdrafted his mental power, and his body was fine.

Rejecting Poirot’s suggestion to take him to the doctor, he quickly returned to his room in the castle.

“call!”

Lance sat down on the bed. At this moment, he was extremely hungry, but he had no appetite. Only the magical rune flashed in his mind.

“Spell, really is the most magical thing in this world.” Lance thought with some yearning.

“Fox, is the previous record complete?”

“Completed, all the data has been stored, please name it.”

“[Secondary Meditation Rune]” Lance was a little excited, and he asked silently: “If I call up this information now, will I be able to reproduce the previous process?”

“It can be reproduced, and the effect will not be compromised. However, according to analysis, this process will put a great load on your brain, and your current mental condition is not suitable for opening the information of [Secondary Meditation Rune].” The fox prompted.

Lance thought silently for a while before asking, “I heard that some advanced chips can copy data directly into the human brain. Can a fox?”

“Of course, the fox is the latest generation of super master chip.” The master chip quickly replied: “But this process is irreversible. Once the data is copied into the brain, it will never be eliminated. And this process will cause brain damage. Severe damage, although it will not be impossible to recover forever, but it must take a long time to recuperate. In addition, each person can only copy data once in his life. After all, the human brain is a very fragile creature, and current science and technology cannot completely The analysis is thorough. The main chip, as an auxiliary device for the brain, is not suitable for long-term intervention in the operation of the brain.”

“Can I only copy it once?” Lance pondered for a while, and finally decided: “One time is enough. As long as I can get through this hurdle before me, I will definitely become a wizard! Although the secondary meditation technique is a comparative meditation technique. The ordinary one, but advanced meditation techniques are not so easy to find. In order to memorize and master such useful spells and runes, it is worth the price to pay.”

“I decided to copy the data, the target data [secondary meditation rune].” Lance lay on the bed and found a more comfortable position to lie down.

“Do you want to copy now?” the fox asked.

“Of course. Perform the task immediately!” Lance is not a procrastinator.

“The instruction has been received, start to sort out the data…”

“The information is finished…”

“Beginning to anesthetize part of the brain area with bioelectrical current…”

Gradually, Lance entered a state of unconsciousness, as if he was asleep, but the fox’s voice was still clearly audible:

“Data copy, start!”

In an instant, a needle seemed to pierce Lance’s head fiercely. The painful mind became even more painful in an instant, and a clear and complete rune was completely imprinted in his mind.

“It turns out that the secondary meditation rune looks like this…” Lance suddenly opened up, as if a layer of hazy window paper had been pierced by him, and a ray of sunlight shone in.

And outside, outside is a brand new world.

The wizarding world.

After that was a burst of intense pain, Lance didn’t say a word, and fainted directly.

…

As night fell, the candlelight was in the castle.

In the restaurant on the first floor, a few figures were sitting calmly, five or six servants and maids served at the table, serving the dinner dishes brought out from the kitchen on the long table.

A total of five people were seated on the dining table. Among them, the Viscount-sama sat at one end of the long table, and the rest were seated on both sides according to their status.

In addition to Viscount Lane, the other four people on the table are the Viscountess Nancy and the three daughters of the Viscount. The eldest son Griffin is stationed at the Honghe post all year round, and rarely comes back to eat; the second wife went back to her natal family earlier, it is said that because a wealthy elder passed away, the second wife is expected to get a fortune this time. A rich legacy.

The rest are listed, except for…

“Where is Lance?” Viscount Lane’s voice slowly sounded on the table.

The servants looked at each other suddenly and shook their heads. Since the previous personal maid was fired by Master Lance, no one has served as the servant of the second young master anymore, and none of them knew what had happened to Lance.

“Master, this morning, Master Lance went to the Moonlight Tower. At noon, a guard saw that he had returned to the castle.” A strong female voice replied, “Master Lance is always on time. Today may be Something has stumbled.”

The speaker was a middle-aged woman named Xili, who had worked in the castle for more than ten years, and was deeply loved by the viscount and viscountess. Xili was originally a distant relative of the Viscount, but now she is working in the castle, serving several children of the Viscount.

The Viscount snorted coldly.

The atmosphere on the table suddenly became gloomy and cold.

Everyone knows that Master Viscount is in a very bad mood now. Just before the meal, the Viscount also announced in front of everyone that he would give Lance another chance, and just after today’s dinner, let him write a spell rune, which was personally identified by the Amman wizard.

But when the dinner started, Lance didn’t show up at all.

This made Viscount Lane annoyed.

About five minutes later, Lance still showed no sign. Biqi was gloating, and her mother obviously did the same; Irene showed a worried look.

“Eat.” The Viscount commanded concisely.

Everyone dared not disobey, and began to enjoy the sumptuous meal tonight.

An hour later, the last round of desserts had been served, and Lance still did not appear.

The Viscount Lord was still expressionless, but the waiter standing behind him was already sweating on his forehead.

After serving the Viscount for many years, he clearly knew that this was just the strange calm before the storm.

“Master, the wizard of Amman is here.” An old man in a housekeeper’s clothes walked over slowly.

“Invite him in,” Lane said.

The butler nodded and walked out.

At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared on the dining table: “Father, let me see Brother Lance…”

Irene bit her lip and said.