Lu Zhengkang muttered: "I brought this child here because I want him to receive an education."

The dark elf frowned, "The Mage Academy is not a place for children to play."

"Madam, I only know that the Mage Academy has gathered the most intelligent people in the world. Even if this child cannot learn advanced magic, he will definitely benefit a lot from being with you."

The dark elf's cold eyes softened, and he took a few steps forward again, standing in the dim light of the snowy sky, revealing the iconic dark elf appearance, gray-purple complexion, pointed chin, high cheekbones, golden pupils, and sharp facial features that made people feel

Not easy to get close to, indeed almost all elves are like this. Fortunately, in terms of aesthetics, this is also

A unique beauty that does not make people feel disgusted or disgusted. In addition, her messy blond hair is combed into a double ponytail. She looks very slovenly. She barely dresses or takes care of herself, leaving her skin exposed to the undead.

In the endless cold wind of the sea. She was very tall, and the troll could not reach her throat even if he stood upright.

Lu Zhengkang nodded: He is a man.

The woman continued: "What you said does make sense, but there are some rules that you must abide by. You must prove your spellcasting ability before you can enter the academy."

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "How to prove it?"

The dark elf smiled gently, which was inconsistent with her cold elf temperament. "This child is so young. He must not have been exposed to advanced magic. He just casts a fire tongue spell of destruction. It is a very novice magic."

The troll and the boy were silent.

The woman was stunned, "You don't even know how to do this?"

"Indeed not, but if you can teach us, we will learn it quickly." Jonas showed a flattering smile, and Lu Zhengkang nodded hard at the side.

The woman covered her forehead and sighed, "Okay, okay, in this way, you can buy the spell book of Fire Tongue from me or the court mage, study it yourself, and then test it when you have learned it."

"How much does the Fire Tongue spell book cost?"

"Thirty gold coins for the benefit."

Lu Zhengkang counted out thirty and handed them to the dark elf. He took the spell book in one hand and asked, "I don't know what the lady's name is?"

"Faraudah, you can call me Faraudah."

"Thank you very much. Let's go study magic first. I believe we will see you again soon." Lu Zhengkang briefly looked through the thin booklet in his hand. There was only a small amount of text in it, and the rest were mostly runes and geometric patterns. "It's just,

But we don’t understand the words in this book.”

Faraudah shook his head, "This is also part of the test, just solve it yourself."

"Okay." Lu Zhengkang nodded, took Jonas's hand and walked back. The dark elf caught a glimpse of the furry palms under the black robe, frowned, and said nothing.

"It seems that we have to stay in Winterfort for a while." Jonas smiled and shook Lu Zhengkang's hand, "Mr. Troll, let's go to the tavern."

Lu Zhengkang had no objection. He just broke away from the boy's hand and retracted it under his wide sleeves. "You can just call me sir."

"Okay, no problem sir."

The two of them walked back and bumped into the pair of guards again. It was because the Winter Fortress was too small that it took less than an hour and a half to complete the circle. When they saw Lu Zhengkang, they actually said hello, "Hey, you've changed your mind."

Well done, boys."

Jonas replied loudly: "No, we just need to study some spells."

The guards laughed loudly, "Oh! By the Nine Holy Spirits, little bastard, hurry up and learn some magic that can make a fire to keep us warm!"

Jonas stopped talking. Just because what they wanted to learn was fire magic, the angry little boy took a few steps quickly, bypassed the guards, and ran towards the other end of the street.

Lu Zhengkang shook his head, "I apologize for that boy's recklessness."

"You're welcome, dwarf, if you weren't so sneaky, you might still be very popular!" The guards were carefree, waving the torches in their hands and walking slowly, but it was a simple and boring job day after day.

No wonder most of them are talkative.

Lu Zhengkang quickly caught up with Jonas. He was already sitting on a bench under the eaves outside the tavern. Seeing the troll man walking in a hurry, he showed an airy and cheerful smile and came up to apologize to Lu Zhengkang, saying that he was too

Sorry.

Lu Zhengkang shook his head and pushed open the heavy wooden door of the tavern. With a creak, they entered in the wind and snow. Several drinking men in single clothes sitting at the door shivered from the cold.

As soon as I entered the house, I was dazzled by the golden red fire. Several large logs were burning in the large fire pit in the hall, and the heat wave was rolling. There were wooden beams on the fire pit, and there were several cast iron pots hanging, and thick soup was being cooked. What a ghost.

The weather is perfect for a bowl of hot cheese soup.

There are two rows of pillars in the house with ram's horn lanterns hanging on them. There are also ram's horn lanterns on every wooden table, providing ample light.

There is a counter on the wall on the left side of the door. The boss is a young Nord, tall and strong. He shouted: "We have everything to eat and drink, but we still have to stay in the hotel! Just tell me what you want!"

The house is a wooden structure, made of rough-treated logs. The counter is in the shape of a right-angled hook, with two different kinds of goat's milk cheeses and a sheep skull placed on it. The tabletop is greasy, and the boss is leaning on the counter casually.

There was a blush on the face after drinking.

"Get a room and stay one night."

"Chenghui eight silver coins. Come with me." The boss came out from behind the counter and led the two of them to a room in the south. There were four pieces of furniture in total, a bed covered with hay and sheepskin, and a lock at the end of the bed.

There are wooden boxes, a round table next to the bed, and a cabinet at the entrance.

"This house is yours tonight."

The boss smiled and turned back to the counter.

There was a sheep's horn lamp on the table beside the bed, and the two borrowed the light to start flipping through the spell book.

After studying for a while, I roughly understood that I wanted to meditate on the runes, the geometric shapes represented the shaping of magic energy, and the words were spells. It was very simple.

Lu Zhengkang meditated on the runes of the destruction system while using his mental power to shape the magic energy. First, he had to fill in the several plane diagrams in the book into three-dimensional diagrams, and then he could infuse the magic energy.

Both runes and spells are in the resonance stage. Lu Zhengkang was surprised to find that the runes would appear in the magic energy center's brain, just like the stars in the dark night, and would not be swallowed up by the blood of the trolls and the pure land in the palm of his hand.

The specific reason is still unclear, but it may also be related to resonance.

Jonas had a sullen face and stared at the spell book for a while, then suddenly said: "Sir, I can feel it! There is something inside my head!"

The magic energy that a normal mage casts comes from the magic energy center. The center brain will absorb the free magic energy and combine it with mental power, which is their blue bar. Unfortunately, although the magic energy center has always existed, people who can really sense it

Not many, and even fewer know how to use them.
Chapter completed!