"What's wrong with Marfa Merlin?" The magic of the vast ocean flooded into Lynch's body. This scene undoubtedly made Palin feel extremely shocked, although he also knew that he was meditating in the mage At the time, it will attract the surrounding magic power into one's body, thereby strengthening one's own magic power.
However, this scene now is a bit too weird, right?
When does meditation have such a powerful effect?
Looking at Lynch who was directly overwhelmed by magic power, Palin now was really astonished as much as he could be. He couldn't figure out what method Lynch had used to guide so much magic power. Into his body.
Moreover, after his body has endured so much magic power, let alone whether there will be any problems, his strength and the extent of improvement should be exaggerated...
"Palin, what happened to my master?" House is not very familiar with the mage's meditation, so now seeing Lynch looks like this, he immediately stood up from the ground nervously, and then asked uncertainly. One sentence.
"What's the matter, isn't it arrogant just now in front of Lao Tzu? Why did you turn around and ask me questions?" Palin looked back at House and couldn't help but subconsciously mocked.
At this time, House didn’t care about arguing with Palin, but said in a humble manner: "Master Palin, I just want to know what’s wrong with my master. If you have grievances against me, you can teach me, but only after the lesson is over. , I hope you can tell me the truth."
"..."
The humble attitude of House made Palin speechless.
To be honest, the heartfeltness of House towards Lynch really makes Palin envious, but envy is useless. I am afraid that he will never find a servant who is exactly the same in his life...
After coughing a few times, Palin followed: "You don't have to teach you, you are Mafa Merlin's servant, no matter how you say it is your own, I still have this sense of measure..."
"Then what's the matter with my master?" House asked eagerly. Lynch's current situation really scared him.
Palin rolled his eyes and said: "Don't worry, Mafa Merlin has nothing to do now. He is meditating, but the meditation movement is a little bit bigger..."
"Meditation?" House thought for a moment: "Are you sure that under the impact of so much magic power, my master's health is not good for any problems?"
"I don't know this anymore. Although I often meditate, this kind of moth will not happen when I meditate..." Palin thought for a while and said, "But since Mafa Merlin dare to make such a big one. If something happens, it means that he must have a certain degree of certainty. Anyway, just watch it carefully. This guy is determined to attack the Sorcerer this time."
In Palin’s view, if Lynch simply wants to upgrade from a seventh-level archmage to an eighth-level archmage, he doesn’t need so much magic power at all, let alone so much, even if it is 1% possible. No need, and only the impact wizard can consume such a huge amount of magic power.
After all, the level of the wizard is not a concept with the archmage.
In the world of Anriel, once you become a wizard, then you are truly strong, and it is so simple to become a strong one with admiration for everyone...
"Then what shall we do now? Is there any way I can help my master?" House was still very nervous.
Palin rolled his eyes and said: "Others are meditating, what can you do to help him? House, don't be kidding, the best thing you should do now is to look at the side and don't disturb your master, otherwise, if it is because Your interruption has caused something wrong with Marfa Merlin's meditation process. At that time, you will not be able to bear this responsibility..."
"Okay, I get it." House shrank his neck in fright, and hurried back a few steps, not daring to speak any more.
Palin almost laughed out loud. He didn't expect that in the case of Marfa Merlin, House, who has always been arrogant and domineering, would actually become so timid. It seems that if House dares to be presumptuous in front of him in the future, I can scare him with the name of Mafa Merlin...
"and many more……"
However, just as Palin was thinking about this, he suddenly felt that from Lynch's body, an explosive wave of magical power suddenly spewed out.
That feeling is like a volcanic eruption, and the momentum is strong in an instant.
"Is this...promotion?" As a mage, Palin is very familiar with this situation. At this moment, under his shocking gaze, he can see that Lynch's level is changing. The astonishing speed increased, and only half an hour passed. Now Lynch is already an eighth-level archmage...
"too fast!"
Seeing this scene, Palin was a little unbelievable. Although they are now in the plane of revival, relying on the powerful magic power here, their meditation efficiency has increased dozens of times, but, despite this, Lynch was promoted The speed is still too amazing. If this spreads out, I am afraid that including Doria Sorcerer and others will be as unbelievable as Palin.
Moreover, the things that made Palin more terrifying are still behind.
Just one day later, Lynch, who was in meditation, once again made a great leap in strength, from an eighth-level archmage to a ninth-level archmage again!
At this moment, Palin was truly speechless...
This kind of thing is really unreasonable!
It takes a year and a half for a general mage to change from a seventh-level archmage to a ninth-level archmage. Although it is said that he has only become an archmage from a common mage not long ago, his level at that time After all, it is very low, so the rapid improvement is also explainable.
However, Marfa Merlin is now upgrading the level of the archmage...
At this level, the progress can be so fast, it is really a bit incredible!
Even Palin discovered another thing that he couldn't understand.
After Marfa Merlin has relied on the magical powers around him to increase two levels in a row, the magical powers around them should be reduced a lot, but the real situation is that the magical power surrounding them is not only not reduced, but also It continues to increase, and that feeling is like the magic of the entire plane of revival, all converging in this three-square-meter land.
