I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 21 Ron Wants to Become Stronger (Please Read More)

"You can call me 'Wind Chime'. Would you like a cup of hot floral tea?"

Following the owner's greeting, Ron walked into the store with excitement.

After a few minutes of friendly consultation, the boy realized that the person in front of him was a retired investigator of the older generation.

According to "Wind Chime", she used to be a very good investigator until she was shot in the knee during an important mission six years ago.

He suffered from very severe rheumatoid arthritis, so he had to retire.

Crossing the porch, Ron's sight was suddenly occupied by rows of bookshelves.

The bookshelves in the Magic Fireplace Shop take up a large area and are almost packed full, with only a gap of one person's width left between the shelves to facilitate the management of books.

In addition to the bookshelves, there is also a set of wooden counters near the entrance of the store, which are filled with strange things such as pottery jars, bones, crystals, etc.

"Thank goodness Olivia recommended you to me. My goods are of very high purity, not something that ordinary people can afford."

"She said in the letter that she would let you choose the right one yourself. Here, come and take a look."

Hearing this, the blond boy was deeply moved.

The violent woman also knew that his magic had certain irresistible factors, so she deliberately gave him the right to decide on the reward.

People's energy is limited, and it is impossible for wizard apprentices to just add points and put together a suitable spell system like Ron did in the game in his previous life.

Generally speaking, the type of magic you first master during your apprenticeship will determine what the spell system you build in the future will look like.

After all, no one would be so creative as to learn water ball after learning fire ball.

Feng Ling bent down and took out a large pile of parchment-like scrolls from under the shelf.

These scrolls flashed a little light from time to time, showing that their nature was completely different from other rotten fish and shrimps.

"The first-level magic here has been improved by me to some extent. The most obvious improvement is that the magic power consumption has been reduced and the power has been enhanced."

"The only drawback is that it's much more difficult to learn than the original version."

As she spoke, she had already spread out the scrolls, and dozens of first-level magic spells appeared before Ron.

At this moment, the blond boy's breathing became heavier.

There is a decision in my heart that only an adult would make.

However, as an excellent wizard who enjoys doing good things, he still suppressed the greedy thoughts in his heart.

Good job! —The holy light elements surrounding Ron gave a thumbs up.

Looking at the hesitant young man standing in front of the counter, Feng Ling immediately picked up a roll of parchment and recommended:

"When in doubt, choose Fireball. This is an old proverb that has been passed down among the wizards of the Kingdom of Orlan for hundreds of years."

Hearing this, Ron frowned slightly.

Of course he had heard of the famous Fireball technique.

But these days, low-level fireball magic is not as effective as a pistol, and its only remaining function is probably to bake hard bread.

Seeing the expression on Ron's face, the female owner smiled smugly and emphasized:
"This isn't the stuff you see out there!"

"My uniquely improved Fireball Technique completely abandons the traditional ideas of the past."

"The fire element no longer appears in a spherical form, but can now be attached to your bullets."

"Although it can't compare to high-level fire elemental enchantments, it still maintains the purity of Fireball. For example..."

"explode!"

This is good!
Ron's deep blue eyes lit up slightly, and he was somewhat interested in artistic creation.

However, the holy light elements surrounding him were somewhat unhappy.

Don't look at that little bitch! — This was what it seemed to be saying faintly.

Seeing this, the blond boy immediately fell into deep thought. After a moment, Ron felt that what the Holy Light Element said made sense.

Possessing the "Holy Sword Technique" and "Healing Technique", he has no shortage of means to directly fight against the enemy.

On the contrary, it seems to be struggling in terms of self-protection.

Ron simply couldn't imagine how he would respond if, during a difficult battle, the enemy suddenly pulled out a pistol, aimed it at him and laughed triumphantly.

Is it possible to just watch helplessly?
Do not!
He would not allow this to happen to him.

A real man should face off head-on.

With an idea in mind, Ron raised his golden head and looked at Feng Ling, who had been hit by an arrow in the knee.

"Ma'am, do you have any spells that can hide one's body or allow one to hide in the shadows?"

He wants to seize the initiative in a fair confrontation.

Hearing Ron's question, the female owner was stunned and the expression on her face suddenly became a little gloomy.

She didn't say anything, but lit a cigarette in silence. Her weathered face seemed to be filled with inexplicable stories.

After a full minute, Feng Ling looked at Ron and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, someone would still ask me questions about this..."

The female owner spoke with some emotion as she picked out a darker scroll from the pile and handed it over.

"This is a magic that I developed exclusively. No one else has ever been able to learn it except me."

"Its name is Variety Wind Chime 5.0"

Hearing this extremely iconic name, Ron's hands trembled and he almost dropped the scroll to the ground.

"This is an extremely special first-level magic that allows you to transform into anything, maybe a person, maybe a plant. It's entirely up to you."

"This isn't alchemy, which changes matter. It's just using magic to create an illusory shell on the surface of the body."

"It was with this that I was able to carry feces for three days and three nights during that important mission six years ago and finally escape the final disaster."

"My leg was injured at that time."

At this point, Feng Ling's tone was low and dark, and her voice revealed an obvious tremor.

Ron could tell that holding feces for three days and three nights had left her with a psychological trauma that she would never be able to wash away.

"Can this magic even disguise smells?"

Adhering to the academic spirit, the blond boy asked curiously.

But Feng Ling remained silent, just nodded with great sorrow, and a line of hot tears seemed to flow from the corner of her eyes.

There are talented people in the Stardust Club.
Ron sighed in his heart, and suddenly felt that Olivia's life was not easy sometimes.

At this moment, the boy had made up his mind.

He couldn't help but be attracted by the powerful effect of "Various Wind Chimes 5.0".

Moreover, the Lady Wind Chime in front of us is a living example. She can disguise herself as feces for three days and three nights without being discovered, which is enough to show the value of this magic.

"Ms. Wind Chime, I want it!"

Hearing this, Feng Ling took another puff of his cigarette and asked, "Are you sure?"

"You should know that every wizard's spells vary, depending on each person's spirit and past experiences."

"Although I created this magic, I can't guarantee that you can learn it."

Hearing this, Ron nodded heavily, "I'm sure!"

Ron Griffith's success today is not only due to luck, but more importantly, his talent and hard work.

After all, he is a one in a million genius!
(End of this chapter)