You should know that Artoria has the bloodline of some ancient elves!

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most powerful among humans. At least when the Chief of War God Priest faced her, he once said that he did not have much chance of winning.

The bloodline of the ancient elves.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the inheritance of the demigod bloodline.

After all, there are only thirteen ancient elves in this world, so we have to include the goddess of the moon, Miluen, who has been named the god of the gods.

"Asaro." Murphy read a syllable gently.

Then, a trace of orange-red flame rose from his palm and lit the paper full of complex words before.

Whether it is magic or magic, they are composed of 26 rune letters inherited from the First Age. These 26 rune letters are derived from the Titan Giant language and are compiled by ancient elves and human arcane mages. Almost all magic is formed by spells based on the different arrangements of these 26 rune letters. The size of the external element power is determined based on the strength of the syllables and the amount of magic output.

Because of the lack of innate elements, the magic power is condensed very slowly. Murphy had to simplify some spells to increase efficiency when practicing magic. This way, he could use limited magic power to practice as much as possible and be familiar with those magic.

Murphy can only simply split these 26 rune letters now.

For example, he could split a spell of fireball into several syllables and then change it to summon a small flame.

Just like now.

Because there is no mentor, Murphy can only explore everything based on the basic magic tutorial recorded in "Geolsy Alchemy". However, he did not know how incredible and terrible abilities he split the 26 rune letters for convenience were in the eyes of other magicians!

Because this means that once this capability takes shape.

The caster who can do this can create spells on his own, and even create new magic according to his own wishes!

certainly.

The premise is that the caster does not kill himself first.

Without a tutor, no one would teach Murphy some magical taboos that must be paid attention to.

He is like playing with fire now.

And I don't know that I'm playing with fire.

If successful, he might be able to create a miracle.

But the premise is that he can succeed.

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Watching the pale yellow paper turn into ashes, the paper made by the city of Athens is not of good quality, but it is still fine for writing. Murphy assigned them the task is to make tougher paper as soon as possible. Even if it cannot reach the level of rice paper, at least it should look whiter and better, because the library will need a large amount of high-quality paper in the future.

At this time.

There was a sudden knock on the door outside the door.

It's a bell.

"Come in." Murphy was very familiar with the little girl's breath, so he immediately recognized it.

The bell was holding a plate with some carefully prepared midnight snacks on it. However, the little girl seemed to be in a bad mood today, and she looked depressed. Her eyes were slightly red and swollen, as if she had cried before?

"What's wrong?" Murphy raised his hand and stroked the little girl's cheek and asked softly.

Today I took her vacation to see her mother, and arranged someone to see her mother. Logically speaking, the little girl shouldn't be so depressed?

Did something happen to her mother?

But didn’t you say that it was just a cold, wind and cold? It wasn’t a serious illness?

"Nothing." The little girl shook her head, but the tears at the corners of her eyes could not be hidden from Murphy's eyes.

Murphy reached out and straightened her, then looked into her eyes and said in a deep voice: "Tell me clearly what it is, I will make the decision for you."

"Really, there's nothing." Lingling lowered her little head and shook her head. She bit her lips and was silent for a moment. She said softly: "Mr. Murphy, can you...can my mother come to the Governor's Mansion?"

"She's not doing well outside..."

That's all?

I thought something happened.

Murphy pinched the bell's tender cheeks and chuckled, "Let her move in tomorrow."

"Really?!" The little girl raised her head and her little face was full of surprise.

"Thank you, Lord Murphy!" The excited bell suddenly raised his little head and kissed Murphy on the cheek.

The kiss is over.

The little girl seemed to know that she was embarrassed.
Chapter completed!