Half-elf Notebook

The hardness is similar to that of refined steel, and the magical compatibility is only slightly worse than that of my long sword...

Ina muttered to herself as she felt the transmission of magic power within the sword.

The nature of a blessed weapon is actually more like a magic scroll than a magical weapon.

Being able to use it as a weapon was a pleasant surprise for the white-haired girl.

Then, Ina started the most important experiment.

At the same time, this is also the reason why she chose the Glass Demon Blade.

Freely record any magic within level 5.

Use mental power as the pen for writing and magic power as the ink for engraving.

She began sketching shapes and circles, writing runes.

As dots and lines intersect and overlap, magic stirs up invisible ripples.

Intricate, fantastical patterns appeared on the dagger, like a bunch of vines that were growing and climbing wildly on it.

The earth element magic "Giant Rock Surgery" was recorded successfully.

Blessed weapons have a limited number of uses.

A glass blade can only be used once.

The magic that completed the record cannot be modified either.

Of course, Ina would not be stupid enough to waste all the glass magic blades on herself.

Of the magic keys, only one was used for experimentation, and she planned to ask Uncle Shuxi to help her record the rest.

She bought a total of ten glass magic blades. Except for the first one called "Giant Rock Surgery", the rest were all engraved with fifth-level spells.

She then had the ability to briefly impersonate a captain and a high-level magician.

Even ordinary high-level magicians don't dare to engage in a head-on battle of spells with her.

The recorded magic of the blessed weapon is instantaneous, just like the White Night Bracelet with the "Gray Shield".

Even an experienced magician cannot cast a spell of the same rank instantly.

This is the consensus reached among magicians throughout history, and it is common sense that is close to a law.

Magic items with instant casting capabilities, except for the "White Night" given to her by Rick.

So far, Ina has only seen Princess Mera's "natural shelter" and "twisted stance".

This also indirectly confirms Ina's guess - even if it is not out of stock, the price is still high.

If we really need to collect seven or eight items, the amount may be difficult even for a wizard to pay.

Throw the damaged knife into the trash can next to the desk.

Ina waved her hand, and the emerald short sword transformed into a bottle filled with clear liquid that exuded magical light.

Magic potion "Spiritual Overflow".

Having adjusted her body and mind to a relatively good state, Ina leaned back in a relaxed manner on the back of a chair that was wrapped in cloth and bound with cotton wool.

He pulled the cork out of the glass bottle and took a small sip.

In fact, for her now, meditation doesn't need to be so elaborate.

The ability of high-level magicians to freely control and materialize their own spirits is enough to make them experienced practitioners in magic extraction.

The backlash caused by the fluctuations of magic power has been greatly reduced for them.

The impact of emotional and physical discomfort is even more negligible.

As long as you are not seriously injured and suffering inhuman pain.

If Ina wants to meditate, she just stands and walks around, closing her eyes, even for a few seconds.

Such caution is to confirm the efficacy of the medicine.

By now, she no longer had to worry about whether the magic potion was adulterated or a fake.

The potion was chosen at random from twelve bottles.

Many misunderstandings can be resolved because the other party did not obstruct.

The reason why he only took a small sip was because of the experience he had recently when he took a potion by mistake... the first time he took a potion and poured the entire bottle into his mouth.

At that time, I meditated until my mental strength was exhausted, and only consumed less than 30% of the medicine. Adding the part that my body digested on its own, at least half of the medicine was wasted...

It is true that ordinary people cannot taste good wine...

Ina recalled with pain.

The tip of the tongue has a lemony freshness and slight bitterness.

The cool liquid flowed through the esophagus, and in the darkness, a clear light blue shadow took shape.

Faster than ever before.

"!" Ina, who had entered the meditative state countless times, immediately discovered the abnormality.

"Is this the effect of the Spiritual Potion? A potion that increases perception for a short period of time, with a focus on mental power?"

Ina looked at it from the perspective of a bystander, but it was actually the shadow of her own body, giving her own thoughts.

She tried to use her mental power to condense into a net and gather the magic power around her.

But the results are always somewhat unsatisfactory.

According to the degree of amplification, it can probably increase the efficiency of magic apprentices in obtaining magic power through meditation by one tenth.

Too little... The effects of potions usually only last for a few hours to three days, so it doesn't seem to be going in this direction.

She turned her attention to the small sip of brightly glowing potion beneath her chest.

Start to decompose them quickly.

And the next moment, she felt her mental strength and the magic in her body boiling.

Like boiling water that suddenly boils.

Magical power, along with mental power, surged in her body, as if trying to activate every bit of energy in this body.

Like a snowstorm in the polar night, it kept attacking and invading her will.

At the same time, it is full of mysterious rhythm.

It was like playing a loud war song, inspiring her collapsing spirit and keeping her absolutely sober.

After each magic storm reaches its climax.

Ina's spirit will become stronger, and the potion will be digested a little, turning into part of her magic power.

When the potion had mostly faded, Ina finally got used to this strange experience.

She guided the potion to absorb, and used her newly freed energy to think:

I almost thought I was being ambushed... If it were an ordinary formal magician, the backlash they just encountered might be enough to prevent them from casting magic for several months...

There is nothing literal wrong with the phrase “for the elves”.

When the last drop of potion disappeared.

Ina came out of meditation and the sound of the timer bell came from outside the window.

The first time, the first time since being promoted to a high-level magician.

She felt such a substantial increase in her magic power and mental strength.

Even though the median threshold is still far from being reached, this step is taken so truly.

The most effective potion within fifty gold coins, it seems I am not bragging.

It's different from the potion provided by Uncle Shuxi... It's more like discovery than addition!

The magic storm just now was not intended to backfire on the user.

Instead, it forcibly raises the user's mental and physical adaptability through a little bit of trauma and repair, in order to cater to the "natural magic".

It's not an exaggeration to call it a potion specially formulated for elves.

After roughly understanding the effects and principles of the potion.

Ina picked up the almost full bottle of potion without hesitation and poured half of it into her mouth.

This was the amount she estimated she could consume in one meditation session.

Now that she might be targeted, she would never waste time and wait for death.

……

Seven hours later, the veil of darkness once again enveloped the earth.

Ina woke up from a state close to sleep.

"Light it up," she murmured, almost inaudibly.

A beam of orange flame shot out from the kerosene lamp placed nearby, piercing the darkness that covered most of the room.

Ina pinched her nose lightly, her green eyes revealing deep fatigue. After taking a while, she muttered to herself:

"It's indescribably uncomfortable to feel like I'm about to pass out, but my mind and body are full of energy... It's like being awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night..."