He carefully prepared the relevant materials according to the notes drawn by Master Madrick's personal disciple. Fortunately, the materials required for this magic pattern were not particularly rare, and the most important material was the Mithril metal. The teacher had also left the Mithril block given by the Shadow Hunter as compensation to his only personal disciple.
However, after careful consideration, Brand decided to use mercury adamantine instead. It was the thumb-sized piece of " fire copper " that was much more precious than Misri metal that he had bought from the York Magic Material Firm in the west of the city. However, he did not have the corresponding magic solution on hand. If he wanted to use the heat of the flame to melt this extremely precious magic material, he would probably need a level-14 high-level spell: Even heavenly flames might not be able to do it.
It was much easier to use a relatively mild and stable magic solution, although it took a little longer. As a person who was determined to walk down the path of a mage, time was the most precious thing, but time was also the least lacking.
According to his memory and the help of his teacher's rich library, Brand, who had only used half a day to complete the preparation of the " High Magic Metal Solution " with some existing materials, carefully poured the milky white viscous solution into the glass beaker, and the mercury adamantine that looked like fire copper was also gently put in.
The great invention of glass was really interesting. A high-ranking mage who was attacked by a lizard dragon in the desert used the level-14 spell he was most proud of: Heavenly Fire was the most powerful fire spell that could be learned at the moment. Fortunately, the Paladin who was with them did not retreat, creating a great opportunity for his companions. The bitter battle finally ended with the escape of the dragon. However, when they came back to their senses, they were surprised to find that the sand that had been burned by the heavenly fire had actually condensed into small pieces that looked like crystals. However, the two of them did not probe further.
This matter was finally brought up at an academic gathering of mages. The blue-robed (Hand of Truth) mages, who liked to toss about all new things related to magic, finally created a kind of equipment that was comparable to crystals after many experiments. It was the glassware that almost all mages now had. However, glass could only be used in the laboratory because it was too fragile and would break with a little force. However, its good clarity and stability could completely replace expensive crystal beakers.
This wasn't enough to explain anything. After all, glass didn't have the characteristics of crystals that wouldn't interfere with mana fluctuations at all. However, glass could hold any potion without any bad situation, such as bursting or burning. Gradually, everyone switched to glassware for stirring, blending, heating, and so on. However, in order to maintain the effectiveness of the potion, it was better to use crystals.
As for the elegant rich, they also liked this kind of equipment that was more malleable than crystal. The bright red wine poured into the transparent glass was so elegant. With the widespread use of glassware, even the average family in the city more or less used glassware, allowing the blue-robed people to make a fortune.
Brand, who was focused on the change in the solution, did not have time to think about this. The milky white solution bubbled in the beaker and then burst. After a moment, which was a quarter of an hourglass, the bubbles gradually stopped. Brand placed the beaker on a metal rack with a wooden clamp, then activated the Flame Breath Torch that was already prepared under the rack. This was a rather commonly used magic tool. Although it looked like a Flame Breath spell, its power was heaven and earth. That being said, if it was used as firewood for cooking, there would probably be a hole in the pot.
Brand, who was paying close attention to the time, immediately stopped the Flame Breath Torch when the greyish-white solution evaporated due to the heat. If it continued to burn, the cup would shatter. Wiping away the sweat from his forehead due to nervousness and the heat of the fire, the mage even poured himself a cup of fruit tea and drank it for a while until the glass beaker had completely cooled down.
When glassware first came out, someone tried to use cold hands to cool the heated glass, but the result was that the hands were full of broken glass fragments…So waiting for it to cool down naturally was the best method. If you really couldn't wait, a fan might work.
The Mercury Adamantine, which had been completely neutralized and temporarily existed in liquid form, slowly flowed in the beaker as Brand shook it. The heavy and solid feeling made Brand, who had only seen such high-end goods in books, a little absent-minded. The value of such a pitifully small amount of high-magic metal material was probably more than the magic staff that he had borrowed from Loren.
However, there was no comparison between the two. If a magic staff was used and maintained properly, it could be used for ten or twenty years. However, if the Mercury Adamantine was used up, it would really be gone. On second thought, using it was also an effort to obtain great power for himself. Why couldn't he give it up?
Brand, who was in a good mood after successfully dissolving the Mercury Adamantine, skillfully constructed the pattern of the mageweath on the carved oak sheet one by one. A total of thirty-two magic circuits appeared one by one as the crystal pen moved quickly and slowly. Brand, who had originally wanted to use his mind to complete all of this, realized that he had never tried to draw mageweaths in his sixth sense state before. To be safe, he had no choice but to give up on this tempting plan.
Mageweaths and Magic Scrolls were two completely different concepts. One was a continuous and stable effect, while the other was merely a consumable item. However, mageweaths had limited uses. It wasn't that the later generations had failed to live up to their expectations, but it was because of the thousands of years of bloody battles that had gone on, and the outstanding mageweaths had almost never left behind any exquisite skills. As a result, there was almost no high-level mageweath pattern left. There were only some ordinary and dispensable mageweaths printed in the common mage literature. Master Madrick's mageweath was nothing more than a special mid-level mageweath that was of little value.
After a long time, the thirty-two magic circuits were finally completed. Brand, who was so tired that his vision was blurry, heaved a long sigh and quickly performed the last step. Spirit rune curse. Mages who had no special feelings when they were practicing had once maliciously thought that this spell was nothing more than a self-suggestive prayer of mageweath mages. However, when Brand gathered his thoughts and chanted the obscure spell of the spirit rune at the mageweath chant that had yet to complete the last step, a change suddenly occurred.
An extremely dazzling light burst forth from the pattern. Brand, who did not dare to do anything in his panic, quickly closed his eyes. He could feel the light that was like the falling stars in the night sky even with his eyes closed. And the moment he closed his eyes, Brand suspected that he was hallucinating. The last set of lines that had not been connected in time, which was also the most crucial set, had actually closed by itself!
Fortunately, this dazzling light only lasted for a few breaths. He could not wait to open his slightly stinging eyes. What he thought was an illusion had indeed happened just now! The mage who finally confirmed that the mageweath had been drawn perfectly did not seem to have anything special when he stared at his work, but when he carefully examined it, it seemed that he could clearly feel the rhythm of the mana fluctuations?! It was just like a person's breathing.
It was said that newbies would have good luck when playing poker. Could it be the same when drawing mageweaths? The thrilling events of the past month or so had already tortured Brand, who was already a little careless, to the point of speechlessness. Wasn't this the spirit rune resonance that he had read about in the books? If the effect of the spirit rune resonance was stimulated when drawing the mageweath, the effect of the mageweath would be greatly enhanced. As for how to enhance it, the book was vague. The author must have only heard it from hearsay. After all, the creation of mageweath had long lost its essence. Perhaps only the experts from the Ten Thousand Year Bloody War could explain this situation.
No matter what, this was really good news! The exhausted mage reluctantly packed up his equipment and planned to rest for a while before continuing his work.
However, what happened next was not so pleasant. There were exactly three bottles of sleeping potion left. In other words, there was only one chance. If it did not succeed, then he could only give up halfway. God knew what price this thing was on the market. Even if he used other things to barter, it would depend on whether there was a good opportunity.
I'm going all out! Brand, who had given up, held a sharp knife in his hand. After hesitating for a few times, he carefully cut a line of blood between his eyebrows. Then, he immediately activated his mind, and the burning sensation disappeared. The mage's left hand was made of a Misri metal wire, and the same wire in his right hand was made of anti-magic metal. When the mana flow approached the Misri metal wire, it would be slightly closer to the other party, while the latter had the opposite effect.
Like a professional tailor, Brand moved the mana flow from the mageweath to the wound on his forehead. Fortunately, with the support of his Sixth Sense, he felt very little fatigue. After an unknown period of time, he finally successfully guided nearly a thousand mana flows. Putting down the two metal wires that had just made a great contribution and tormented the mage to the point of excruciating pain, Brand cast the magic inscription.
A scorching aura surged into the mage's forehead. Even his sixth sense could not block the pain that came from his body, mind, and even soul. Brand, who was unprepared, almost bit his tongue. However, the burning pain was gone in an instant. The knife used to cut the skin on his forehead was stained with a small amount of purification potion. The mage slowly opened his eyes and found that his blood flowed from the wound that was about half a finger into his mouth. There was a salty taste.
Did he succeed just like that? The mage wasn't too sure.
Brand, who had more or less recovered some of his physical strength and spirit, slowly opened his tightly shut eyes. Other than his normal vision, the subtle feeling that could only be felt under the sixth sense state actually played a role together with his vision.
The mageweath that had caused Master Madrick to fail at the brink of success finally showed its powerful value. The mageweath that had been transferred to his forehead was implanted into his skin by a special method, and his mind and vision were connected by this magical pattern. In other words, as long as he focused his gaze, his sixth sense would be activated!
" Teacher, I didn't disappoint you…" After years of struggling, his teacher's teachings, and Caterina's meticulous care, Brand choked with emotions. Tears that had never appeared in front of anyone flowed down his face.
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