Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

　　After consideration from multiple perspectives, Anves finally made a decision.

　　 Give up the cold wind field and build the phantom ice field.

　　 It’s better to be steady and safety first.

　　 Relying on the memory of being a seventh-order magister in his previous life, Anvis has built a model of spells very well.

　　 Although he does not have the majestic mental power of his previous life, building a low-level spell is not a challenge for Anves.

　　 During the whole process of constructing the spell, the rainbow light surrounding Anves began to fluctuate slightly. A mysterious force maintained the stability of the spell model and prevented the model from collapsing during the construction process.

　　 It is very dangerous to build a spell model for the first time.

　　 The more complex the structure of the spell model, the greater the damage to the spirit sea when it collapses. The most serious can even cause permanent damage to the spirit sea, and the strength will never stop at the apprentice level.

　　 Therefore, usually when the mage apprentice constructs the initial spell, as long as they have the conditions, they will use the treasure that can maintain the stability of the spirit sea.

　　 Anweis carefully adjusted the trajectory of each light spot to ensure that they were all running in the correct position.

　　 Gradually, a harmonious and beautiful magic structure is completely formed in the spirit sea, quietly suspended in the mist-like spiritual power.

　　 The original magical power in the environment was spontaneously attracted by the model, and gathered in a whirlpool around Anves, continuously pouring into his body.

　　 After completing the construction of the magic light ice domain, Anvis felt a little dizzy.

　　When the mental power is running, it seems that there is a certain amount of pressure suddenly, and it seems a bit heavy, which is caused by most of the mental power being occupied.

　　 Spell models are not built to make everything happen. On the contrary, each model needs to consume mental energy to maintain stability, otherwise it will collapse again.

　　 Illusion Light Ice Territory is a very complicated field spell, and its model directly occupies about 78% of Anvis's mental power.

　　 Only about 19% of the mental power that Anves can mobilize freely remains.

　　 But even so, the remaining free mental power is enough for him to construct a first-order spell with average complexity.

　　 This is the terrifying result of relying entirely on massive amounts of rare resources. From the birth of Anves to the present, various rare treasures and strengthening ceremonies for upgrading aptitude have not been interrupted.

　　As a twin legendary bloodliner, Anvis was born with extraordinary talents.

　　On this basis, the family continues to use astronomical resources to cultivate him in all aspects.

　　 At the end of training, Anves’ qualifications have almost reached the point where they cannot be promoted.

　　 Only pursue the limit, don't care about the price/performance ratio.

　　 This is a gameplay that can only be supported by the background of the four major families—

　　 This kind of condition, ordinary princes and princesses can't imagine.

　　 You need to know that the cost of the super magic crystal that Anves has consumed from childhood to large is enough to empty the treasury of many small kingdoms.

　　 And these costs that a few people can't even think about, and most people can't even imagine, are the standard equipment of all the direct members of the Olivendi family when they were young!

　　What is the background? This is the bottom line!

　　 "There is not much mental power left, but it should be possible to construct a first-order spell..."

　　 Feeling his current state silently, Anvis estimated the total amount of remaining free mental power.

　　 Then, with some complicated emotions, he turned his attention to a foreign object in the spirit sea.

　　 It is a dense mist that is different from the mist of mental power. The spiritual space that surrounds it presents a strange twisted state, making it very vague in perception.

　　 The origin of this mist can be traced back more than half a month ago, the day Anvis first obtained the secret scriptures of the old days.

　　 At that time, staring at the symbols on the title page, he fell into a weird state. When he was awakened by Duke Carlot's clapping hands, he vaguely noticed something abnormal.

　　 Sure enough, in the meditation that night, he found this mysterious mist in the spirit sea.

　　 Mental power cannot penetrate this mist, but I can feel the nature of this mist.

　　 An unknown spell model!

　　 This is a situation that Anves has never heard of. Indeed, there are some special magical wonders that can replace the caster and directly build the spell model in the spirit sea.

　　 But even if it is a spell model built by external forces, its structure is completely transparent to the caster.

　　 Even Little Anvis, who was a seventh-order magister and polymath in his previous life, has never heard of this model that is like a cloud of mist and cannot see through the internal structure.

　　 He has tried to activate with mental power, but since he has not formally entered the level, the quality of mental power is too thin. He activates the mental power tentacles used by the model, even unable to penetrate the twisted space around the fog.

　　 And accompanied by the mist, there is also a certain familiar intimacy.

　　 Anweis also thought about whether to tell the Duke of this situation.

　　 But in the end, he gave up the idea.

　　 Even though he passed the soul test, he still didn't dare to let go of his spirit to let the Duke test.

　　 In case the Duke sees his memory, all that awaits him will be forever.

　　 "The question now is, is this fog my first spell model?"

　　 Anvis's mental body fluctuates in confusion.

　　 Although I can feel that this cloud of fog is indeed a certain magic model, it is not Anvis's mental power that supports its existence.

　　In other words, this cloud of fog is probably not counted in the initial spell.

　　 "Forget it, it is safer to build another one, even if it is not included in the initial spell, it will not hurt me."

　　Thinking about it, Anvis began to scan his memory again, looking for spells that met the construction conditions.

　　 After comparing multiple spells, he finally chose mirror image surgery.

　　 The effect of this spell is to construct two phantoms that look the same as themselves, but collapse at once. It can produce a perfect match with the effects of deflecting light and disturbing the perception of magical power in the phantom ice domain.

　　 Mirror image is only a first-order spell, and its structure is much simpler than that of the illusion ice domain. Anves can easily construct it, once again occupying most of the remaining free mental power.

　　 The two spells were constructed, Anvis briefly exited the meditation state, raised his head slightly, and looked at the night sky outside the window.

　　 Surrounded by silver stars in the sky, two perfect full moons were reflected in his azure blue eyes through the misty rainbow light that shrouded him.

　　 The bright moonlight sprinkled like water into the arched window, coating his figure with a faint silver-violet brilliance.

　　 He glanced at the Gloria-style grandfather clock in the corner again, UU reading www.uukanshu.com exuding the exquisitely shimmering Mithril hands, now pointing to ten forty-eight.

　　The black velvet recliner underneath him has a soft touch, a wonderful fragrance like a flower of dewdrops in the morning, released from the slowly burning dreamy dust.

　　 This time, it’s no longer a game—

"it's time…"

　　 breathing the faint fragrance in the air, his eyes closed gently, the pale boy whispered as if to cheer himself up.

　　 The elegant and soft tone of voice on weekdays has already unconsciously produced a tremor, with some long-lost expectations.

　　 "Become a spellcaster and officially step onto this extremely vast stage..."

　　 came to this world with a trace of fear from the beginning, and became the newborn Anves in a daze. Later, I gradually gained memories of past lives, learned about the history of the mainland, became familiar with the environment, and learned magic knowledge...

　　 All the pictures I have experienced in the past and this life seem to be pouring out in an instant—

　　 "Magic...hehehehe-magic!"

　　 Taking a deep breath, calming down some excitement, Anvis's consciousness sank into the spirit sea again.

　　 controlled the already heavy mental power in motion, and began to gradually rotate with the origin of the spirit sea as the axis.

　　 As the rotation progressed, a trace of mental power mist was compressed to the center of the mental power vortex following Anves's mind.

　　 With the continuous increase of the vortex speed, the pressure at the center point gradually increases.

　　 Om—

　　 In the end, the pressure seemed to surpass a certain critical point.

　　 Accompanied by a whisper that seems to be true and imaginary, a silver-gray crystal with a slight illusion, as if there are countless faces, is completely condensed in the center of the spirit sea!