Mage Joan

Chapter 2714: Little Warlock

"Your Majesty, the profession of Warlock is inherently uncertain."

This question is just a professional counterpart, Qiao Anke has said something.

"Our mages enhance their ability to cast spells through spiritual meditation and continuous learning of new knowledge. Warlocks also need to persist in meditation every day to increase their mental concentration. Once they reach a certain level, they can access deeper magic nets, but not from books. To gain magical knowledge, it is to continuously explore the potential of one’s own blood, or introduce external supernatural forces to strengthen and enrich one’s own blood pedigree, and then discover new spells from the blood.”

"Because of the professional characteristics of warlocks, even if two warlocks of the same age, talent and blood lineage, due to different life experiences and personal perceptions, coupled with a more important factor of luck, the spells of awakening after upgrade are often different. , The final achievement will be divided into superior and inferior."

"Speaking back to Her Royal Highness Vasilisa, her dominant warlock bloodline is mainly the bloodline of the Ketlandia Giant. I don't know much about this bloodline. Judging from the spell list of Her Royal Highness Princess, the preliminary judgment should be a bias change. The school focuses on strengthening itself and is suitable for close combat."

"This bloodline sounds pretty good, and the transformation spells can be used to strengthen the combat effectiveness of the paladin class."

Roland commented.

"Your Majesty, that's what I said. However, things are impermanent. Warlocks cannot choose which spells to awaken according to their wishes. The genealogy of the Ketland blood may contain many powerful spells, but you let His Royal Highness develop naturally. Random awakening bloodline spells, the result is difficult to tell. If you are bad luck, awakening some unusable chicken rib spells, it is not impossible!"

"The number of spells that a sorcerer can master is much smaller than that of a wizard, and the limited list is also occupied by some garbage spells, isn't it a big loss?"

Qiao An's words are sharp and candid.

The advantages and disadvantages of the profession of warlock are outstanding, and it is natural to understand, there is nothing to conceal.

"In addition to this uncontrollable factor, the warlock profession has a greater risk, that is, when using the'bypass method' to strengthen its blood, the greater the difference in species type, the greater the risk of rejection."

"I know about this, Dr. Vader, I remember that you once published a paper on strengthening the bloodline of warlocks. Although I don't understand your article, I have reason to believe that you are an expert in this field. I don't know if you can ask you. Take time to instruct Vasilisa, lest this child go astray on the path of arcane practice?"

Qiao An already liked the little princess Vasilisa, and coupled with His Majesty Roland's earnest plea, he did have this ability, of course it was incumbent.

"Your Majesty, it is my honor."

"Dr. Vader, I thank you on behalf of Vasilisa." His Majesty smiled relievedly and turned to his fiancée and said, "Mila, where did Vasilisa go? Get her back quickly and I will ask her Got a good teacher!"

"Oh? Dr. Vader...Vasilysa is so mischievous, you have to be mentally prepared to avoid her getting sick." Lyudmila looked at the young mage sympathetically, "If she is not obedient. , Just tell me, I will clean up her for you, and I can take care of her for two or three days with a hard beating!"

Qiao An felt a cold sweat, and faintly regretted agreeing to Roland as a mentor to the little princess. Obviously, this was not a worry-free job!

Lyudmila shook off a pair of proud and slender legs, rushed out to capture the little girl, and after a while jumping over, she successfully carried Vasilisa back to the study.

The little princess was still holding the big apple and gnawing hard, a circle of tooth marks was clearly visible on the smooth red apple.

Qiao An shook his head helplessly, walked up to the little princess, and talked with her in a good voice.

However, as soon as the little princess heard the "needle to draw blood", her eyes widened in horror, her mouth grinned aggrievedly, and she was ready to cry.

"His Royal Highness, in order to help you develop your bloodline talent, performing the'self-blood enchantment' operation, blood draw is an indispensable part." Qiao An patiently calmed the little princess, "This matter is not terrible, can you tell me that you are Are you afraid of the pain caused by needle sticks, or are you simply afraid of bright red blood?"

"Fear of blood!" the little princess cried aggrievedly.

"Really? So are you also afraid of red juice, such as pomegranate juice? Qiao An asked her softly.

Vasilisha blinked her eyes, her appearance a little embarrassing.

"I am not afraid of red juice...well, actually I am not afraid of blood. I fell into a flower bush when I climbed the wall last time. My arm was pierced with blood by a rose. It's salty!"

"Ah? When did you sneak up on the garden wall again? Why didn't I know!" Lyudmila was shocked.

Roland smiled and waved her hand, motioning her not to interrupt.

"This shows that what you are afraid of is not blood, but pain."

"I'm not afraid of pain!"

Vasilisha was still stiff, seeming to hold an inexplicable notion that it is no big deal to be afraid of blood, but she would appear brave enough to admit that she was afraid of pain.

Qiao An smiled, and then said: "There is a spell that can be applied to the body to temporarily weaken the pain. After the spell is cast, it will not hurt to draw blood. Would you like to try it?"

Vasilisha was naughty and mischievous, but she was actually quite sensible. After observing the look of her brother and sister, she knew it was good for her. She reluctantly nodded at Qiao'an, rolled up her sleeves, showing her whiteness. Shengsheng's little arm, turned his head to one side with a frown, and didn't dare to look directly at the syringe.

Roland winked at Qiao An first, then smiled and said to the little girl who raised his hand and covered his eyes: "You start counting now, from one to ten, and it will end soon."

"Woo...well, one...two...three...four..."

Qiao An has blessed the 2nd level spell "Pain Blunting" on Vasilisa, and skillfully pricked the needle to draw blood.

Wasilisha had only counted five, and Qiao Ann had already pulled out the needle and told her that she was okay.

Ok? Is this over?

The little princess was at a loss, she was not ready yet.

"The blood has been drawn," Qiao An shook the needle at her, and said with a smile, "I said it didn't hurt at all, didn't I lie to you?"

Vasilisha nodded aggrievedly. It didn't hurt, but she always felt that she was fooled. Before she could count to ten, why did her little brother suddenly get a needle!

Sneak attack on my... kid under the age of two, how about that? Too bad about martial arts!

"Dr. Vader, just now Roland asked Vasilisa to count, I thought you would wait for her to count to ten before getting the needle!" Lyudmila said.

"That's your Majesty helping the princess to relieve the pressure and inducing her to shift her attention to numbers, so she won't be too nervous, and I will take the opportunity to quickly complete the blood draw operation." Qiao An explained.

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