"I am only loyal to myself in my life..." I sighed like a murmur, and Lu Li realized that when there was a person standing next to the swing.

He was wearing a large cloak decorated with many feathers. Under the brim was an old face, covered with traces of the sharpening of time. He held a rough staff in his right hand, which looked like a stick with a bulging bag at one end.

"Dear elder, the elves adventurer in the whispering forest to say hello to you," Lu Li quickly stood up, stroked his chest with one hand, and respectfully performed the most formal etiquette of the elves.

"Well, it turns out to be an elf from afar, little guy, the few words you said just now sound familiar," he slowly sat down with the well edge, looking no different from the average weak old man.

"I got a book of enchantments from the Dwarf Master. These sentences were engraved on the cover of the book. He asked me to come to the coast of Ratchet City to find a great enchantist. Dear elder, are you the one I am looking for?" Lu Li did not directly explain the purpose of the book, but prepared a very good reason.

"No, I'm not good at enchanting, but... she... elf, can I take a look at your enchanting book?" The old man raised his head, revealing his vicissitudes and wise eyes.

Lu Li handed over the enchantment book in his hand and retreated to the side and waited quietly.

"It's her..." The old man's eyes were staring at the handwriting on the cover, and the inscriptions that belonged to Egwen at the end. His whole person became unreal, the space was twisting, and the torrent of mana that could be seen in the naked eye was surging...

Lu Li felt suffocated, as if something suddenly grabbed his mind. With just one thought, he would be wiped out.

Fortunately, this amazing momentum came and went quickly. In a moment, everything returned to its original state. Even the broken petals next to it flew back and condensed into the original state of the flower without a trace.

If it weren't for the sweat in the palm of your hand, Lu Li would even think that everything he had just had was an illusion.

"I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed, Elf, she's gone," the old mage's dry fingers gently stroked the words on the Enchantment Book, and his eyes were filled with complex emotions, sadness, resentment, attachment...

"That's a pity. This enchanting book is too old. I have too many things I don't understand," Lu Li suddenly felt a little hated in his heart. He suddenly said: "You seem to like this book very much, so just treat it as a gift for you."

A rare life skills book comparable to a magical artifact was sent out so lightly.

But Lu Li did not regret it, not because the materials for ancient enchantments were too difficult to get them together. He just felt that this book, Aegwen's relics, should be handed over to her son, and this book should have more humane significance.

"Thank you for your generosity, elves, although I know your purpose is not simple," Medivh sighed softly, "because of your generosity and sincerity, you can make a request to me."

Hearing this, Lu Li was not afraid, but completely relaxed and deceived a prophet. He never thought that everything he did was just to get an opportunity to talk to Medivh.

He said bluntly: "Dear son of Elland, guardian of Tirispha, I want to ask you for the spell of incarnation of the crow."

It does not mean that the skill usage no longer increases proficiency, but is not displayed. Players will get a skill point for each level two. Using skill points and gold coins, they can upgrade their skills from the corresponding professional trainers. Of course, if their perseverance is amazing, you can also slowly upgrade.

Back to the point, Lu Li was very dissatisfied with this skill, but he really had no way to protest.

Medivh seemed easy to talk to, because he didn't show his power. This great wizard who had died once and was resurrected by his mother could make Lu Li go to ashes with a sneeze.

"My transformation spell requires magic, and you don't have any magic on you. You can only temporarily improve it and pass it on to you," the old man comforted him, "I accidentally got a badge in my early years, which may make up for some skills defects and give it to you."
Chapter completed!