I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha.

Chapter 102 Seven Color Wall
(The first two chapter numbers are wrong, they should be 99 and 100)

The ballet ghost passed through Roland's body like a ghost. Roland shuddered, and the ballet ghost flew onto the carpet behind the sofa.

After landing on the carpet, the ballet ghost stood there quietly in an elegant posture.

At this moment, a description of Leona's inner thoughts appeared on the Demon Book in Roland's hand - doubt.

Roland closed the book, a fine layer of frost formed on his brow, but he did not turn into a puppet.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Roland stood up suddenly, turned around and looked at the ballet ghost behind the sofa, and laughed loudly, "Little devil! I'll let you go crazy with me! Come on, touch me!"

An angry thought was transmitted into Roland's mind, and the puppet turned into a ghost dancer and passed through Roland's body again.

Roland shuddered again, his teeth chattering. Before he could say anything, he saw the figure of the ballet ghost pass through his chest again.

Roland suddenly felt something was wrong. He tried to control the ballet ghost with his mind and vision, asking her to dance somewhere else, but the ballet ghost ignored him and kept going in and out of his body.

"Oh no! Why isn't she dancing? Isn't she sure she'll dance if she gets moving?"

Roland was very confused. Normally, as long as he gave a signal to a dance partner or attracted the attention of an audience member, the ballet ghost would definitely perform.

A normal ballet dancer has a strong sense of professional ethics. As long as there is an audience, they will dance well. If they have a partner, they will cooperate well with their partner.

But Leona is not like that now. She has her own thoughts and she knows how to choose between dancing and not dancing. So, she has no professional ethics!

Now whether she can dance or not depends entirely on her mood!

Leona seems to be different from the normal ballet ghost.

The Ballerina is a mysterious creature. And Leona is a strange creature!
Roland bravely tried to fight the ballet ghost. However, the ballet ghost was elusive and Roland could not shake her off. It was not until he tricked the ballet ghost into the magic sealing array that he successfully sealed her.

After a few "pa la pa" sounds, a pile of firewood was thrown into the fireplace. Roland trembled as he chanted the spell of ignition. The flames burned more and more vigorously, and Roland finally felt much better.

After a while, the flames in the fireplace slowly died down, and frost formed near the fireplace.

Roland felt his head sink slightly. He raised his head woodenly and looked at the foot that was stepping on his face.

"You win." Roland stopped calling her a goblin and gave in. He began to try various ways to communicate.

But I didn't hear any response.

The ballet ghost quietly danced on Roland's head, while Roland quietly warmed himself by the fire. Neither of them said a word.

Before long, Roland's hair was all frozen.

After a long time, Roland finally felt the ballet ghost's emotional fluctuations - hunger and thirst.

Roland nodded, took out the bottle of Soul Tears, and placed it on the Book of Demons.

Immediately, the heaviness on his head disappeared, and then the soul tears in the small bottle quickly dried up.

--Comfortable.

"As long as you feel comfortable, go to sleep."

Roland stared blankly at the flames in the fireplace and said, "This won't work. I can't handle it. I need to get some medicine for my forest patrol tomorrow."

Although he had gotten a powerful servant, Roland was not happy at all.

He now felt that he had not found a maid, but had found a great immortal for himself.

It's just like performing a shaman dance. Before you invite the spirit, you have to make the fairy lady happy. After you're done, you have to make the fairy lady happy again, and then send her back.

If you don’t deliver it properly, you will be in trouble.

Flipping through the runes in the Demon Book, Roland thought to himself, "When dealing with a tough opponent, I can change this rune sequence back so she can turn people into puppets. That way, she can defeat the enemy with one move. But I have to use this trick with caution, lest she touches me when I'm not paying attention."

"Normally, I can just let her stay like this. That way, even if she runs away, I won't be turned into a doll."

It was already pitch black outside the window, and a large group of puppets were standing outside. Roland forced himself to be alert, went outside with Prince Wind, and gathered all the puppets in the large open space in the front yard of the mansion.

Fortunately, although these dolls looked numerous when gathered there, there were actually only about seven or eight hundred of them.

However, after being placed in the front yard, they still piled up like a mountain.

"They have to be burned separately, otherwise they'll start a forest fire."

Roland threw out his three bags and chanted a spell, causing most of the puppets to fly into the bags. When only one-fifth of the puppets were left, Roland lit a big fire.

After the fire was extinguished, the leaves in the distant forest were all blackened.

After that, he used frost magic to deal with the embers. After doing all this, he was exhausted both physically and mentally.

"Just have Prince Wind sweep away all the ashes tomorrow."

Roland returned to the main house and cooked a pot of hot stew, which made him feel much better. He checked the time; it was just after eight o'clock. He planned to finish his meditation for the day and then go to sleep.

After taking the next mermaid fruit, Roland sat on the carpet in front of the fireplace and began to meditate.

Roland had a strange feeling in his heart, as if he was about to make a breakthrough.

In the past, although Roland's meditation would become very smooth after each contact with the ballet ghost, as the contacts became more and more, the improvement became negligible.

During his last encounter with the Ballet Ghost a while ago, he only improved by 0.3% after meditating that night, and his realm finally stopped at 96.8%.

But after going crazy with the ballet ghost tonight, I inexplicably felt that I had understood a lot of things.

Soon, Roland entered into meditation.

It’s like a tired person finally lying down in bed, feeling comfortable all over.

This meditation felt very different from his usual experience. Roland actually had a dream in which he transformed into a ball of mist, wandering freely. However, a seven-colored wall surrounded him, restricting him.

This wall is translucent, like a rainbow, and each color is an element.

He ignored the walls around him and lay lazily in the small space, but his body was getting bigger and bigger, making him very uncomfortable.

He tried to break through the rainbow wall, but the wall was as solid as a rock and did not budge at all.

He vaguely felt that the colors on the wall were a great constraint on him. Every time he pushed hard against the wall, the colors would squeeze him hard, making him unable to exert any strength.

With each additional color, the difficulty of breaking through the wall by yourself will increase exponentially.

This is the Elemental Wall, something every wizard encounters when breaking through a bottleneck.

Roland felt that if the wall had five or six fewer colors, he would be able to tear it apart easily if he grew up a little bit more.

But now, no matter how much I grow, it will be insignificant.

Roland simply ignored the wall. He treated the pressure of the wall as a massage and fell into a comfortable sleep.

When Roland opened his eyes, they shone with a faint magical glow. This was a sign of overflowing magic.

I looked out the window and saw that it was already dawn. The time on my pocket watch was five in the morning.

He opened the Alayeh Notebook.

Roland

[Realm: Low-level wizard apprentice (bottleneck)]

【Title: Dance Master】

[Abilities: Advanced Valeria Swordsmanship (28.6%), Elementary Potions (96%), Intermediate Necromancy (9.2%)]

[Sleight of Hand: All Level 3 Spells. Arc III (16.87%)]

[Magic: Modified. Chain Lightning III (16.87%) Note 2, Mind Blast II (19.7%)]

[Seal (Passive): Dawn Fire III (17.38%)]

[Forbidden Technique: Primary Forbidden Transformation Technique III (0.2%)]

Seeing this, Roland showed a strange look.

All of his magic and abilities had been greatly improved, with his cantrips all reaching level 3. His apprenticeship in necromancy had even reached the intermediate level.

After flipping through the records in the book, Roland discovered that when the ballet ghost went crazy, his realm began to rise and his understanding increased. Later, he reached a bottleneck, and his abilities increased again.

If you don't advance, you will be stuck here, playing crazy with the ballet ghost every day, and all your skills can be maxed out at level 3.

"No, I have to advance as soon as possible. I have plenty of time to practice these magics. I can't lose the big picture because of the small things."

Roland couldn't help but recall the scene of being attacked the day before yesterday.

The academy was becoming increasingly chaotic, with a sense of impending disaster. A lowly apprentice couldn't protect himself.

After looking again, Roland discovered that there was another line of small words below his realm:
[You had a premonition of your future in your dream. Your probability of advancement is: 3%]

Roland's expression was extremely grim.

He began to flip through various books, and slowly his eyes lit up.

"Do you need an elemental advancement potion?"

"There are many elemental potions in the Black Forest. You can find one that can be eaten directly after ripening."

(End of this chapter)