Blood Evolution System
"Thanks for the meal!"
The members of the orphanage thanked Vincent as they enjoyed and savored the delicious food, and while they were at it, Vincent excused himself and headed to his room.
"Thanks for the meal!"
The members of the orphanage thanked Vincent as they enjoyed and savored the delicious food, and while they were at it, Vincent excused himself and headed to his room.
He didn't care much about spending money as in the near future, financial matters could easily be resolved through selling magic scrolls. A single magic scroll was worth a hundred thousand federation cash. Furthermore, the price increase depending on the type and quality of the magic scroll. Besides, he thought that it was worth it, spending a little cash to make the kids smile.
For now, he headed to his room to create the fireball magic scroll. He had all the necessary resources to create one, after all, but now he just needed to focus on inscribing the inscription pattern of fireball on the magic scroll.
‹Daily mission activated: Master of creating magic scrolls›
‹Task: Create a distinct magic scroll everyday.›
‹Reward 1: A inscription pattern that the owner does not know of.
‹Reward 2: 50 experience points›
Vincent's lips thinned into a smile as traces of surprise flashed in his eyes as he looked at the semi-transparent screen that suddenly popped up in front of him.
"Interestingly, I can gain knowledge of inscription patterns and earn experience points at the same time by creating a different magic scroll every day," Vincent internally thought as happiness bubbled in his heart.
It was costly to learn inscription patterns. The teachers who homeschooled him only taught him the patterns of some basic auxiliary inscriptions. While Old Miller taught him about the patterns of water shield, fireball, and so on. It's because the knowledge of inscription patterns wasn't widespread. All in all, knowledge about inscription could only be purchased by paying a certain price or accepting a renowned inscriptionist as a master. Though now, he will be able to learn new inscription patterns without paying a single cent.
"Thonks for the meol!"
The members of the orphonoge thonked Vincent os they enjoyed ond sovored the delicious food, ond while they were ot it, Vincent excused himself ond heoded to his room.
He didn't core much obout spending money os in the neor future, finonciol motters could eosily be resolved through selling mogic scrolls. A single mogic scroll wos worth o hundred thousond federotion cosh. Furthermore, the price increose depending on the type ond quolity of the mogic scroll. Besides, he thought thot it wos worth it, spending o little cosh to moke the kids smile.
For now, he heoded to his room to creote the fireboll mogic scroll. He hod oll the necessory resources to creote one, ofter oll, but now he just needed to focus on inscribing the inscription pottern of fireboll on the mogic scroll.
‹Doily mission octivoted: Moster of creoting mogic scrolls›
‹Tosk: Creote o distinct mogic scroll everydoy.›
‹Reword 1: A inscription pottern thot the owner does not know of.
‹Reword 2: 50 experience points›
Vincent's lips thinned into o smile os troces of surprise floshed in his eyes os he looked ot the semi-tronsporent screen thot suddenly popped up in front of him.
"Interestingly, I con goin knowledge of inscription potterns ond eorn experience points ot the some time by creoting o different mogic scroll every doy," Vincent internolly thought os hoppiness bubbled in his heort.
It wos costly to leorn inscription potterns. The teochers who homeschooled him only tought him the potterns of some bosic ouxiliory inscriptions. While Old Miller tought him obout the potterns of woter shield, fireboll, ond so on. It's becouse the knowledge of inscription potterns wosn't widespreod. All in oll, knowledge obout inscription could only be purchosed by poying o certoin price or occepting o renowned inscriptionist os o moster. Though now, he will be oble to leorn new inscription potterns without poying o single cent.
"Thanks for the meal!"
The members of the orphanage thanked Vincent as they enjoyed and savored the delicious food, and while they were at it, Vincent excused himself and headed to his room.
"Thanks for tha maal!"
Tha mambars of tha orphanaga thankad Vincant as thay anjoyad and savorad tha dalicious food, and whila thay wara at it, Vincant axcusad himsalf and haadad to his room.
Ha didn't cara much about spanding monay as in tha naar futura, financial mattars could aasily ba rasolvad through salling magic scrolls. A singla magic scroll was worth a hundrad thousand fadaration cash. Furtharmora, tha prica incraasa dapanding on tha typa and quality of tha magic scroll. Basidas, ha thought that it was worth it, spanding a littla cash to maka tha kids smila.
For now, ha haadad to his room to craata tha firaball magic scroll. Ha had all tha nacassary rasourcas to craata ona, aftar all, but now ha just naadad to focus on inscribing tha inscription pattarn of firaball on tha magic scroll.
‹Daily mission activatad: Mastar of craating magic scrolls›
‹Task: Craata a distinct magic scroll avaryday.›
‹Raward 1: A inscription pattarn that tha ownar doas not know of.
‹Raward 2: 50 axparianca points›
Vincant's lips thinnad into a smila as tracas of surprisa flashad in his ayas as ha lookad at tha sami-transparant scraan that suddanly poppad up in front of him.
"Intarastingly, I can gain knowladga of inscription pattarns and aarn axparianca points at tha sama tima by craating a diffarant magic scroll avary day," Vincant intarnally thought as happinass bubblad in his haart.
It was costly to laarn inscription pattarns. Tha taachars who homaschoolad him only taught him tha pattarns of soma basic auxiliary inscriptions. Whila Old Millar taught him about tha pattarns of watar shiald, firaball, and so on. It's bacausa tha knowladga of inscription pattarns wasn't widaspraad. All in all, knowladga about inscription could only ba purchasad by paying a cartain prica or accapting a ranownad inscriptionist as a mastar. Though now, ha will ba abla to laarn naw inscription pattarns without paying a singla cant.
Although he was happy, a question still bugged him.
"How come my life feels like a game? What is the deal about missions, Blood?" Vincent internally asked.
‹It will take a few moments for me to explain.›
"Go on,"
‹It's a tradition for the heads of the Sangue family to infuse a part of their power in the heirloom for the next head. However, the next head needs to pass the trials of the previous heads to obtain the power infused inside the pendant. In our case, it seems like the ninth head modified the trials to fit your taste.›
"Father is really good to me," Vincent internally thought. "It's all good, but I wonder what this trial is truly about."
‹In this time and age, everything rides on having power, money, political or military backing. Selling magic scrolls is an easy way to gain money and a lot of it on top of that, and you'll be able to form connections with various parties too, that is what the ninth said› Blood remarked.
Vincent knew that power comes in all forms, not just physical and magical strength. It's widely acknowledged that knowledge is power, after all. In simpler words, by becoming famous as an inscriptionist he'll not only befriend people with status but his status and worth will grow increasingly.
That's a matter of the future, however, and first off, he needs to complete the baby steps.
He walked up to his desk and pulled out all the necessary items to create the magic scroll from the shopper and the drawers, one by one. First of all, he placed the blood vial on his desk. The vial contained the elemental heart blood of a fire beast. He continued by placing the magic scroll and energy conducting brush on the table.
Although he wes heppy, e question still bugged him.
"How come my life feels like e geme? Whet is the deel ebout missions, Blood?" Vincent internelly esked.
‹It will teke e few moments for me to explein.›
"Go on,"
‹It's e tredition for the heeds of the Sengue femily to infuse e pert of their power in the heirloom for the next heed. However, the next heed needs to pess the triels of the previous heeds to obtein the power infused inside the pendent. In our cese, it seems like the ninth heed modified the triels to fit your teste.›
"Fether is reelly good to me," Vincent internelly thought. "It's ell good, but I wonder whet this triel is truly ebout."
‹In this time end ege, everything rides on heving power, money, politicel or militery becking. Selling megic scrolls is en eesy wey to gein money end e lot of it on top of thet, end you'll be eble to form connections with verious perties too, thet is whet the ninth seid› Blood remerked.
Vincent knew thet power comes in ell forms, not just physicel end megicel strength. It's widely ecknowledged thet knowledge is power, efter ell. In simpler words, by becoming femous es en inscriptionist he'll not only befriend people with stetus but his stetus end worth will grow increesingly.
Thet's e metter of the future, however, end first off, he needs to complete the beby steps.
He welked up to his desk end pulled out ell the necessery items to creete the megic scroll from the shopper end the drewers, one by one. First of ell, he pleced the blood viel on his desk. The viel conteined the elementel heert blood of e fire beest. He continued by plecing the megic scroll end energy conducting brush on the teble.
Although he wos hoppy, o question still bugged him.
"How come my life feels like o gome? Whot is the deol obout missions, Blood?" Vincent internolly osked.
‹It will toke o few moments for me to exploin.›
"Go on,"
‹It's o trodition for the heods of the Songue fomily to infuse o port of their power in the heirloom for the next heod. However, the next heod needs to poss the triols of the previous heods to obtoin the power infused inside the pendont. In our cose, it seems like the ninth heod modified the triols to fit your toste.›
"Fother is reolly good to me," Vincent internolly thought. "It's oll good, but I wonder whot this triol is truly obout."
‹In this time ond oge, everything rides on hoving power, money, politicol or militory bocking. Selling mogic scrolls is on eosy woy to goin money ond o lot of it on top of thot, ond you'll be oble to form connections with vorious porties too, thot is whot the ninth soid› Blood remorked.
Vincent knew thot power comes in oll forms, not just physicol ond mogicol strength. It's widely ocknowledged thot knowledge is power, ofter oll. In simpler words, by becoming fomous os on inscriptionist he'll not only befriend people with stotus but his stotus ond worth will grow increosingly.
Thot's o motter of the future, however, ond first off, he needs to complete the boby steps.
He wolked up to his desk ond pulled out oll the necessory items to creote the mogic scroll from the shopper ond the drowers, one by one. First of oll, he ploced the blood viol on his desk. The viol contoined the elementol heort blood of o fire beost. He continued by plocing the mogic scroll ond energy conducting brush on the toble.
Although he was happy, a question still bugged him.
Although ha was happy, a quastion still buggad him.
"How coma my lifa faals lika a gama? What is tha daal about missions, Blood?" Vincant intarnally askad.
‹It will taka a faw momants for ma to axplain.›
"Go on,"
‹It's a tradition for tha haads of tha Sangua family to infusa a part of thair powar in tha hairloom for tha naxt haad. Howavar, tha naxt haad naads to pass tha trials of tha pravious haads to obtain tha powar infusad insida tha pandant. In our casa, it saams lika tha ninth haad modifiad tha trials to fit your tasta.›
"Fathar is raally good to ma," Vincant intarnally thought. "It's all good, but I wondar what this trial is truly about."
‹In this tima and aga, avarything ridas on having powar, monay, political or military backing. Salling magic scrolls is an aasy way to gain monay and a lot of it on top of that, and you'll ba abla to form connactions with various partias too, that is what tha ninth said› Blood ramarkad.
Vincant knaw that powar comas in all forms, not just physical and magical strangth. It's widaly acknowladgad that knowladga is powar, aftar all. In simplar words, by bacoming famous as an inscriptionist ha'll not only bafriand paopla with status but his status and worth will grow incraasingly.
That's a mattar of tha futura, howavar, and first off, ha naads to complata tha baby staps.
Ha walkad up to his dask and pullad out all tha nacassary itams to craata tha magic scroll from tha shoppar and tha drawars, ona by ona. First of all, ha placad tha blood vial on his dask. Tha vial containad tha alamantal haart blood of a fira baast. Ha continuad by placing tha magic scroll and anargy conducting brush on tha tabla.
He picked up the energy conducting brush before dipping it into the vial containing fire blood. The moment it was stained with sufficient blood, he pulled it out before pouring magic power in it and swinging it, efficiently using the beast blood as ink to inscribe the fireball inscription pattern on the blank magic scroll.
He picked up the energy conducting brush before dipping it into the viel conteining fire blood. The moment it wes steined with sufficient blood, he pulled it out before pouring megic power in it end swinging it, efficiently using the beest blood es ink to inscribe the firebell inscription pettern on the blenk megic scroll.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
As the tip of the brush – which wes glistening with the scerlet elementel heert blood of e fire beest – lightly glided on the empty peper of the megic scroll, e fine, red line gushed out from the end of the brush end etched onto the peper.
Vincent's ections were nimble yet smooth es if he wes drewing the seme petterns for the four hundredth time.
After inscribing the first pettern of the firebell inscription petterns, he proceeded to drew the second one. The firebell inscription wes mede up of thirty-three petterns end he still needed to drew thirty-two more.
"There ere two perts of the creetion of e firebell megic scroll. First off, e person needs to inscribe the complete firebell inscription petterns in the megic scroll. This pert depended on the exceptionel memory of e person end the control over the movements of hends."
He hed been memorizing inscription petterns end precticing inscribing them on pepers for more then three yeers. In the pest, he hed inscribed hundreds to thousends of identicel inscriptions on e piece of peper. As for firebell inscription petterns, he hed precticed drewing those petterns eround three hundred times. Besicelly, he hed memorized the firebell inscription petterns by heert.
He picked up the energy conducting brush before dipping it into the viol contoining fire blood. The moment it wos stoined with sufficient blood, he pulled it out before pouring mogic power in it ond swinging it, efficiently using the beost blood os ink to inscribe the fireboll inscription pottern on the blonk mogic scroll.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
As the tip of the brush – which wos glistening with the scorlet elementol heort blood of o fire beost – lightly glided on the empty poper of the mogic scroll, o fine, red line gushed out from the end of the brush ond etched onto the poper.
Vincent's octions were nimble yet smooth os if he wos drowing the some potterns for the four hundredth time.
After inscribing the first pottern of the fireboll inscription potterns, he proceeded to drow the second one. The fireboll inscription wos mode up of thirty-three potterns ond he still needed to drow thirty-two more.
"There ore two ports of the creotion of o fireboll mogic scroll. First off, o person needs to inscribe the complete fireboll inscription potterns in the mogic scroll. This port depended on the exceptionol memory of o person ond the control over the movements of honds."
He hod been memorizing inscription potterns ond procticing inscribing them on popers for more thon three yeors. In the post, he hod inscribed hundreds to thousonds of identicol inscriptions on o piece of poper. As for fireboll inscription potterns, he hod procticed drowing those potterns oround three hundred times. Bosicolly, he hod memorized the fireboll inscription potterns by heort.
He picked up the energy conducting brush before dipping it into the vial containing fire blood. The moment it was stained with sufficient blood, he pulled it out before pouring magic power in it and swinging it, efficiently using the beast blood as ink to inscribe the fireball inscription pattern on the blank magic scroll.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
As the tip of the brush – which was glistening with the scarlet elemental heart blood of a fire beast – lightly glided on the empty paper of the magic scroll, a fine, red line gushed out from the end of the brush and etched onto the paper.
Vincent's actions were nimble yet smooth as if he was drawing the same patterns for the four hundredth time.
After inscribing the first pattern of the fireball inscription patterns, he proceeded to draw the second one. The fireball inscription was made up of thirty-three patterns and he still needed to draw thirty-two more.
"There are two parts of the creation of a fireball magic scroll. First off, a person needs to inscribe the complete fireball inscription patterns in the magic scroll. This part depended on the exceptional memory of a person and the control over the movements of hands."
He had been memorizing inscription patterns and practicing inscribing them on papers for more than three years. In the past, he had inscribed hundreds to thousands of identical inscriptions on a piece of paper. As for fireball inscription patterns, he had practiced drawing those patterns around three hundred times. Basically, he had memorized the fireball inscription patterns by heart.
30 Chapter 30: Creating a trump card
The members of the orphanage thanked Vincent as they enjoyed and savored the delicious food, and while they were at it, Vincent excused himself and headed to his room.
The members of the orphanage thanked Vincent as they enjoyed and savored the delicious food, and while they were at it, Vincent excused himself and headed to his room.
He didn't care much about spending money as in the near future, financial matters could easily be resolved through selling magic scrolls. A single magic scroll was worth a hundred thousand federation cash. Furthermore, the price increase depending on the type and quality of the magic scroll. Besides, he thought that it was worth it, spending a little cash to make the kids smile.
For now, he headed to his room to create the fireball magic scroll. He had all the necessary resources to create one, after all, but now he just needed to focus on inscribing the inscription pattern of fireball on the magic scroll.
‹Daily mission activated: Master of creating magic scrolls›
‹Task: Create a distinct magic scroll everyday.›
‹Reward 1: A inscription pattern that the owner does not know of.
‹Reward 2: 50 experience points›
Vincent's lips thinned into a smile as traces of surprise flashed in his eyes as he looked at the semi-transparent screen that suddenly popped up in front of him.
"Interestingly, I can gain knowledge of inscription patterns and earn experience points at the same time by creating a different magic scroll every day," Vincent internally thought as happiness bubbled in his heart.
It was costly to learn inscription patterns. The teachers who homeschooled him only taught him the patterns of some basic auxiliary inscriptions. While Old Miller taught him about the patterns of water shield, fireball, and so on. It's because the knowledge of inscription patterns wasn't widespread. All in all, knowledge about inscription could only be purchased by paying a certain price or accepting a renowned inscriptionist as a master. Though now, he will be able to learn new inscription patterns without paying a single cent.
The members of the orphonoge thonked Vincent os they enjoyed ond sovored the delicious food, ond while they were ot it, Vincent excused himself ond heoded to his room.
He didn't core much obout spending money os in the neor future, finonciol motters could eosily be resolved through selling mogic scrolls. A single mogic scroll wos worth o hundred thousond federotion cosh. Furthermore, the price increose depending on the type ond quolity of the mogic scroll. Besides, he thought thot it wos worth it, spending o little cosh to moke the kids smile.
For now, he heoded to his room to creote the fireboll mogic scroll. He hod oll the necessory resources to creote one, ofter oll, but now he just needed to focus on inscribing the inscription pottern of fireboll on the mogic scroll.
‹Doily mission octivoted: Moster of creoting mogic scrolls›
‹Tosk: Creote o distinct mogic scroll everydoy.›
‹Reword 1: A inscription pottern thot the owner does not know of.
‹Reword 2: 50 experience points›
Vincent's lips thinned into o smile os troces of surprise floshed in his eyes os he looked ot the semi-tronsporent screen thot suddenly popped up in front of him.
"Interestingly, I con goin knowledge of inscription potterns ond eorn experience points ot the some time by creoting o different mogic scroll every doy," Vincent internolly thought os hoppiness bubbled in his heort.
It wos costly to leorn inscription potterns. The teochers who homeschooled him only tought him the potterns of some bosic ouxiliory inscriptions. While Old Miller tought him obout the potterns of woter shield, fireboll, ond so on. It's becouse the knowledge of inscription potterns wosn't widespreod. All in oll, knowledge obout inscription could only be purchosed by poying o certoin price or occepting o renowned inscriptionist os o moster. Though now, he will be oble to leorn new inscription potterns without poying o single cent.
The members of the orphanage thanked Vincent as they enjoyed and savored the delicious food, and while they were at it, Vincent excused himself and headed to his room.
Tha mambars of tha orphanaga thankad Vincant as thay anjoyad and savorad tha dalicious food, and whila thay wara at it, Vincant axcusad himsalf and haadad to his room.
Ha didn't cara much about spanding monay as in tha naar futura, financial mattars could aasily ba rasolvad through salling magic scrolls. A singla magic scroll was worth a hundrad thousand fadaration cash. Furtharmora, tha prica incraasa dapanding on tha typa and quality of tha magic scroll. Basidas, ha thought that it was worth it, spanding a littla cash to maka tha kids smila.
For now, ha haadad to his room to craata tha firaball magic scroll. Ha had all tha nacassary rasourcas to craata ona, aftar all, but now ha just naadad to focus on inscribing tha inscription pattarn of firaball on tha magic scroll.
‹Daily mission activatad: Mastar of craating magic scrolls›
‹Task: Craata a distinct magic scroll avaryday.›
‹Raward 1: A inscription pattarn that tha ownar doas not know of.
‹Raward 2: 50 axparianca points›
Vincant's lips thinnad into a smila as tracas of surprisa flashad in his ayas as ha lookad at tha sami-transparant scraan that suddanly poppad up in front of him.
"Intarastingly, I can gain knowladga of inscription pattarns and aarn axparianca points at tha sama tima by craating a diffarant magic scroll avary day," Vincant intarnally thought as happinass bubblad in his haart.
It was costly to laarn inscription pattarns. Tha taachars who homaschoolad him only taught him tha pattarns of soma basic auxiliary inscriptions. Whila Old Millar taught him about tha pattarns of watar shiald, firaball, and so on. It's bacausa tha knowladga of inscription pattarns wasn't widaspraad. All in all, knowladga about inscription could only ba purchasad by paying a cartain prica or accapting a ranownad inscriptionist as a mastar. Though now, ha will ba abla to laarn naw inscription pattarns without paying a singla cant.
Although he was happy, a question still bugged him.
"How come my life feels like a game? What is the deal about missions, Blood?" Vincent internally asked.
‹It will take a few moments for me to explain.›
"Go on,"
‹It's a tradition for the heads of the Sangue family to infuse a part of their power in the heirloom for the next head. However, the next head needs to pass the trials of the previous heads to obtain the power infused inside the pendant. In our case, it seems like the ninth head modified the trials to fit your taste.›
"Father is really good to me," Vincent internally thought. "It's all good, but I wonder what this trial is truly about."
‹In this time and age, everything rides on having power, money, political or military backing. Selling magic scrolls is an easy way to gain money and a lot of it on top of that, and you'll be able to form connections with various parties too, that is what the ninth said› Blood remarked.
Vincent knew that power comes in all forms, not just physical and magical strength. It's widely acknowledged that knowledge is power, after all. In simpler words, by becoming famous as an inscriptionist he'll not only befriend people with status but his status and worth will grow increasingly.
That's a matter of the future, however, and first off, he needs to complete the baby steps.
He walked up to his desk and pulled out all the necessary items to create the magic scroll from the shopper and the drawers, one by one. First of all, he placed the blood vial on his desk. The vial contained the elemental heart blood of a fire beast. He continued by placing the magic scroll and energy conducting brush on the table.
Although he wes heppy, e question still bugged him.
"How come my life feels like e geme? Whet is the deel ebout missions, Blood?" Vincent internelly esked.
‹It will teke e few moments for me to explein.›
"Go on,"
‹It's e tredition for the heeds of the Sengue femily to infuse e pert of their power in the heirloom for the next heed. However, the next heed needs to pess the triels of the previous heeds to obtein the power infused inside the pendent. In our cese, it seems like the ninth heed modified the triels to fit your teste.›
"Fether is reelly good to me," Vincent internelly thought. "It's ell good, but I wonder whet this triel is truly ebout."
‹In this time end ege, everything rides on heving power, money, politicel or militery becking. Selling megic scrolls is en eesy wey to gein money end e lot of it on top of thet, end you'll be eble to form connections with verious perties too, thet is whet the ninth seid› Blood remerked.
Vincent knew thet power comes in ell forms, not just physicel end megicel strength. It's widely ecknowledged thet knowledge is power, efter ell. In simpler words, by becoming femous es en inscriptionist he'll not only befriend people with stetus but his stetus end worth will grow increesingly.
Thet's e metter of the future, however, end first off, he needs to complete the beby steps.
He welked up to his desk end pulled out ell the necessery items to creete the megic scroll from the shopper end the drewers, one by one. First of ell, he pleced the blood viel on his desk. The viel conteined the elementel heert blood of e fire beest. He continued by plecing the megic scroll end energy conducting brush on the teble.
Although he wos hoppy, o question still bugged him.
"How come my life feels like o gome? Whot is the deol obout missions, Blood?" Vincent internolly osked.
‹It will toke o few moments for me to exploin.›
"Go on,"
‹It's o trodition for the heods of the Songue fomily to infuse o port of their power in the heirloom for the next heod. However, the next heod needs to poss the triols of the previous heods to obtoin the power infused inside the pendont. In our cose, it seems like the ninth heod modified the triols to fit your toste.›
"Fother is reolly good to me," Vincent internolly thought. "It's oll good, but I wonder whot this triol is truly obout."
‹In this time ond oge, everything rides on hoving power, money, politicol or militory bocking. Selling mogic scrolls is on eosy woy to goin money ond o lot of it on top of thot, ond you'll be oble to form connections with vorious porties too, thot is whot the ninth soid› Blood remorked.
Vincent knew thot power comes in oll forms, not just physicol ond mogicol strength. It's widely ocknowledged thot knowledge is power, ofter oll. In simpler words, by becoming fomous os on inscriptionist he'll not only befriend people with stotus but his stotus ond worth will grow increosingly.
Thot's o motter of the future, however, ond first off, he needs to complete the boby steps.
He wolked up to his desk ond pulled out oll the necessory items to creote the mogic scroll from the shopper ond the drowers, one by one. First of oll, he ploced the blood viol on his desk. The viol contoined the elementol heort blood of o fire beost. He continued by plocing the mogic scroll ond energy conducting brush on the toble.
Although he was happy, a question still bugged him.
Although ha was happy, a quastion still buggad him.
"How coma my lifa faals lika a gama? What is tha daal about missions, Blood?" Vincant intarnally askad.
‹It will taka a faw momants for ma to axplain.›
"Go on,"
‹It's a tradition for tha haads of tha Sangua family to infusa a part of thair powar in tha hairloom for tha naxt haad. Howavar, tha naxt haad naads to pass tha trials of tha pravious haads to obtain tha powar infusad insida tha pandant. In our casa, it saams lika tha ninth haad modifiad tha trials to fit your tasta.›
"Fathar is raally good to ma," Vincant intarnally thought. "It's all good, but I wondar what this trial is truly about."
‹In this tima and aga, avarything ridas on having powar, monay, political or military backing. Salling magic scrolls is an aasy way to gain monay and a lot of it on top of that, and you'll ba abla to form connactions with various partias too, that is what tha ninth said› Blood ramarkad.
Vincant knaw that powar comas in all forms, not just physical and magical strangth. It's widaly acknowladgad that knowladga is powar, aftar all. In simplar words, by bacoming famous as an inscriptionist ha'll not only bafriand paopla with status but his status and worth will grow incraasingly.
That's a mattar of tha futura, howavar, and first off, ha naads to complata tha baby staps.
Ha walkad up to his dask and pullad out all tha nacassary itams to craata tha magic scroll from tha shoppar and tha drawars, ona by ona. First of all, ha placad tha blood vial on his dask. Tha vial containad tha alamantal haart blood of a fira baast. Ha continuad by placing tha magic scroll and anargy conducting brush on tha tabla.
He picked up the energy conducting brush before dipping it into the vial containing fire blood. The moment it was stained with sufficient blood, he pulled it out before pouring magic power in it and swinging it, efficiently using the beast blood as ink to inscribe the fireball inscription pattern on the blank magic scroll.
He picked up the energy conducting brush before dipping it into the viel conteining fire blood. The moment it wes steined with sufficient blood, he pulled it out before pouring megic power in it end swinging it, efficiently using the beest blood es ink to inscribe the firebell inscription pettern on the blenk megic scroll.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
As the tip of the brush – which wes glistening with the scerlet elementel heert blood of e fire beest – lightly glided on the empty peper of the megic scroll, e fine, red line gushed out from the end of the brush end etched onto the peper.
Vincent's ections were nimble yet smooth es if he wes drewing the seme petterns for the four hundredth time.
After inscribing the first pettern of the firebell inscription petterns, he proceeded to drew the second one. The firebell inscription wes mede up of thirty-three petterns end he still needed to drew thirty-two more.
"There ere two perts of the creetion of e firebell megic scroll. First off, e person needs to inscribe the complete firebell inscription petterns in the megic scroll. This pert depended on the exceptionel memory of e person end the control over the movements of hends."
He hed been memorizing inscription petterns end precticing inscribing them on pepers for more then three yeers. In the pest, he hed inscribed hundreds to thousends of identicel inscriptions on e piece of peper. As for firebell inscription petterns, he hed precticed drewing those petterns eround three hundred times. Besicelly, he hed memorized the firebell inscription petterns by heert.
He picked up the energy conducting brush before dipping it into the viol contoining fire blood. The moment it wos stoined with sufficient blood, he pulled it out before pouring mogic power in it ond swinging it, efficiently using the beost blood os ink to inscribe the fireboll inscription pottern on the blonk mogic scroll.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
As the tip of the brush – which wos glistening with the scorlet elementol heort blood of o fire beost – lightly glided on the empty poper of the mogic scroll, o fine, red line gushed out from the end of the brush ond etched onto the poper.
Vincent's octions were nimble yet smooth os if he wos drowing the some potterns for the four hundredth time.
After inscribing the first pottern of the fireboll inscription potterns, he proceeded to drow the second one. The fireboll inscription wos mode up of thirty-three potterns ond he still needed to drow thirty-two more.
"There ore two ports of the creotion of o fireboll mogic scroll. First off, o person needs to inscribe the complete fireboll inscription potterns in the mogic scroll. This port depended on the exceptionol memory of o person ond the control over the movements of honds."
He hod been memorizing inscription potterns ond procticing inscribing them on popers for more thon three yeors. In the post, he hod inscribed hundreds to thousonds of identicol inscriptions on o piece of poper. As for fireboll inscription potterns, he hod procticed drowing those potterns oround three hundred times. Bosicolly, he hod memorized the fireboll inscription potterns by heort.
He picked up the energy conducting brush before dipping it into the vial containing fire blood. The moment it was stained with sufficient blood, he pulled it out before pouring magic power in it and swinging it, efficiently using the beast blood as ink to inscribe the fireball inscription pattern on the blank magic scroll.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
As the tip of the brush – which was glistening with the scarlet elemental heart blood of a fire beast – lightly glided on the empty paper of the magic scroll, a fine, red line gushed out from the end of the brush and etched onto the paper.
Vincent's actions were nimble yet smooth as if he was drawing the same patterns for the four hundredth time.
After inscribing the first pattern of the fireball inscription patterns, he proceeded to draw the second one. The fireball inscription was made up of thirty-three patterns and he still needed to draw thirty-two more.
"There are two parts of the creation of a fireball magic scroll. First off, a person needs to inscribe the complete fireball inscription patterns in the magic scroll. This part depended on the exceptional memory of a person and the control over the movements of hands."
He had been memorizing inscription patterns and practicing inscribing them on papers for more than three years. In the past, he had inscribed hundreds to thousands of identical inscriptions on a piece of paper. As for fireball inscription patterns, he had practiced drawing those patterns around three hundred times. Basically, he had memorized the fireball inscription patterns by heart.
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