Salin knew that he had to do something to convince Isabella. However, his two abilities that could suppress Isabella were both fatal. Salin could not control the crystal finger and the family badge. Once they were used, the enemy was doomed.
Isabella replied cautiously, "Your Highness, magic is difficult. Needless to say, a person will never see the end of their life. It was the same for swordsmanship. Ever since the cultivation method of sword aura was invented, swordsmen were like mages, advancing in a never-ending direction. Magic Shooters and Sword Saints are the highest existences in this world. Even if a person is not restricted by the rules, it will be difficult for him to achieve success in both areas. Unless this person is a genius, then there is a possibility. "
"You're saying that only a small number of people can learn this skill?"
"Even fewer than Caucasian Priests." Isabella knew that this could not be said carelessly. Less than one in a million people could become a powerhouse in both magic and martial arts.
Salin thought for a while, then said to Isabella, "It's not realistic to make all swordsmen become mages, but it's possible to make all mages have some swordsmanship abilities. If a mage has some sword aura, their physical qualities will be greatly improved. The problem for most mages now is that they can't even ride fast horses. I don't expect mages to become Sword Saints, but they must improve their physical qualities. Can you do that? "
"I can try. It's not a big investment anyway. Mages who don't like to waste time don't learn it. But in my opinion, many people can't even advance to Great Mage and have no hope of achieving anything in magic. If such people learn sword aura, their combat power will be greatly improved. "
"That's easy for you to say. Most of the people working for me are low-level mages under Rex. How do I have the right to decide their future? "Salin said casually.
"Then there's nothing I can do. I can't judge such things. I can only let people learn from me. After a period of time, I'll know the results. "
"Don't you have something like a magic book?"
Isabella was shocked at first, then her expression returned to normal. Salin asked if she had any skills that could be written down for people to learn. There were indeed such methods in swordsmanship, similar to magic books. This item was more precious to a swordsman than a magic book to a mage.
However, he was a Magician. If he were to personally impart skills to others, it would not be beneficial to his future cultivation. Although Salin was asking for it directly, it was also because he had a Magician's way of thinking.
Sallin had previously promised her to become a 9th Rank Magic Shooter within ten years. Although Isabella did not believe him, if Sallin really wanted to do that, then she could no longer nurture a Magic Swordsman. Instead, she had to wholeheartedly practice magic. It would be best if she could follow Sallin every day.
Advancing to the High Mage realm would prolong his lifespan. If he could advance to the 9th Rank within ten years, he would have more than a thousand years to live. This was more important than any precious book.
There was a saying among mages. If you want something, you must pay the same price.
Compared to the temptation of becoming a 9th Rank High Mage, the precious Magic Swordsman Inheritance wasn't too important. If this was a deal, then he would be the one taking advantage of the situation.
When Isabella saw Salin's temple, she knew that Salin didn't want anything from her. She couldn't earn such a huge building like a Magic Tower even if she robbed for a lifetime. She took out a book from her Space Ring. The material of this book was rather strange. Salin looked at it with his Elemental Eyes. This ancient book was only made of paper, not the usual magical beast skin or higher grade materials.
This paper also contained a variety of energies, many of which Salin hadn't discovered before. These energies were very balanced together, protecting this book. Even though it looked like it was tens of thousands of years old, the cover was still brand new.
Salin was not interested in learning swordsmanship, but he was pleasantly surprised by the rules contained in the cover of this book. If he didn't have the Elemental Eyes skill, he wouldn't be able to see such a subtle thing. He would definitely miss the opportunity.
Holding the book in his hand, Salin tried to calm himself down and said to Isabella, "Let Nelis find a room for you. Rest first, we'll talk tomorrow."
Isabella only thought that Salin wanted to read it once and learn the skills of a Swordsman. She didn't expect that there was a very important secret hidden in the cover of her book.
Salin didn't even open the book. After Isabella left, Salin directly studied the rules on the cover.
For a level-six mage, the rules were still not a field that could be touched. However, before this, Salin had the experience of loosening the contract. The rules in this book were expressed in the form of energy balance, but in Salin's eyes, there was a trajectory that could be observed.
The power contained in this rule was not strong, but it was long-lasting and could protect this book from decay.
Salin didn't expect to master this rule, but he could gain a deeper understanding of this world by observing the operation of this rule.
The existence of mages was to understand the truth of this world.
This was a maxim that all mages agreed with. Salin had read Rafael and Joey's magic notes and knew that when mages advanced to level-ten, they would begin to understand some simple rules.
Salin had never seen so many kinds of energy balanced together. The cover of this book was dark blue, and the material was similar to magic paper. Generally, it could be maintained for hundreds of years without damage. The cover of this book was clean and wordless, but the binding style was at least 20,000 years old.
Salin held the book and looked at it in a daze. He was deeply immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself. His elemental eyes gradually saw the trajectory of each energy flow clearly. There were more than ten thousand streams of energy flowing inside the cover of this foot-long ancient book. They intertwined, rotated, and connected with each other, but there were no signs of annihilation.
Just like that, Salin watched until daybreak. Suddenly, he had the illusion that the arrangement of the energy was formed unintentionally, and that the overall flow of the energy was emitted by the three cores. These three cores formed three square-shaped symbols.
No, it should be said that these three square-shaped text symbols created the energy balance in the cover of the book.
Could this skill be written by gods? It was said that only gods could express rules in words.
Salin saw some clues, but found that his understanding of this kind of rule was even more distant. The three text symbols expressed a kind of rule. For mages, this was a huge problem that could not be solved any further.
Because a language might only have thirty or so phonetic symbols, but when it came to ancient words and magic words, there were at least a few thousand basic characters, and tens of thousands of variations.
Salin didn't recognize any of the three text symbols, and they were different from any language he knew. This language system was definitely abnormally developed, with at least ten thousand different basic symbols. Inferring from magic words, such words could accurately express all the contents of a world.
A huge door opened to Salin, but what he could see was only the tip of the iceberg. Unless he could successfully learn this language, he would never truly understand how the rules formed by these words worked.
Even so, a night of observation had been fruitful. It was impossible for others to understand the subtle changes in the rules at level-six. It didn't matter if they couldn't understand the principles. When they reached level-ten, they would naturally have new insights.
Salin put the book away. He had no hope of understanding the three text symbols hidden in it. This was his opportunity. Salin was already very satisfied to be able to see this. He came to the window. The sun had already risen, and only a few bright stars could be seen in the sky.
When the sun set, the stars that were covered by the sunlight would only appear. In reality, they had always existed.
Salin had another epiphany. When his strength increased to a certain level, he would be able to see even more things.
"Master, Sister Sicar is here." Nelis's voice sounded outside the door.
"I know." Salin stayed in this room all night, and didn't return to his bedroom. Sicar would either go to the alchemy lab or his bedroom to find him. She definitely wouldn't come here.
Seeing Sicar, Salin felt that this was the best start of the day. Sicar was lying on his bed, reading a book. Sicar didn't wear her armor, but hid it in her belt. Her flaxen robe was spread open, revealing her snow-white legs. Her feet were slightly hooked, and it was very captivating.
"Come here, I have something to discuss with you." Sicar waved at Salin.
Salin kicked off his shoes and jumped onto the bed. At this moment, he didn't look like a steady mage.
Seeing that Sarin was so excited, Shika temporarily put down what he wanted to say and hugged Sarin tightly. Salin felt like his bones were about to break. There wasn't a single part of his body that didn't hurt.
"Sicar!"
"Ah, I've gotten stronger?" Sicar quickly let go. After becoming the Earth Priestess, her strength kept increasing. Even without the power of the earth, ordinary people couldn't withstand a light pat from her.
"Forget it. Hey, Sicar, what are you here for? Why do you always go back to the South Yard? "Salin's lust disappeared. He cast Spring Rain on himself to relieve the pain.
"There's something. More than a hundred thousand Caucasians came to join me. I want to know, what title did you give to my army?" Sicar asked seriously.
She couldn't help but ask. The patrols near the temple were all done by the Caucasians. The South Yard had opened up a place for the elders of the Caucasian village. Salin also gave the Caucasians land in the south of the city. But what power and status did the Caucasians have in the Metatlin Kingdom?
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