Mage Legend

Although Lynch had some opinions, Soka still decorated the carriage beautifully. She crafted intricate patterns on the canopy using simple materials, which greatly attracted the attention of passersby. Mages would sometimes stop to scrutinize these designs and would always notice a blend of Dark Elf styles within.

Zilvra was naturally still Soka's teacher at this stage. She hadn't told Lynch about what happened that night, instead channeling her enthusiasm into her half-sister. Lynch resolved several times to teach Soka some "more formal" knowledge, but the content on the third scroll was too alluring for him.

Lynch was still deciphering the contents, and his magic skills were improving. Although he still couldn't master more advanced magic, he gained new insights into using current spells. An expression often repeated by old mages was, "Time, space, and mages form the three fundamental forces of the world." Lynch used to think this was exaggerated, but now it seemed it was not overstated.

With the knowledge from the third scroll, Lynch mastered the method of creating Demon Statues. As long as he has enough materials, he can create the legendary powerful mage guardians whose steel fists can destroy any enemy. If coupled with the power of Magic Origin, those constructs could exhibit even more incredible power, and intelligence could even be granted to them. Combined with the knowledge from the three scrolls, Lynch was now essentially clear on how to use Magic Origin. He finally understood the function of the metallic sphere atop the Black Crystal Tower in Ratris City—it was essentially a passage connecting to the Magic Origin Power, providing power to all the magic arrays in Ratris City. Aside from lighting and tracking arrays, it also maintained those attack and defense systems.

"Theoretically, its energy can be further increased to cover a larger area," Lynch mumbled to himself, while Soka and Zilvra were already accustomed to such situations. The mage remarked, "So, within this range, magic items can work more cheaply."

Upon hearing this, Zilvra would educate the little angel, "Did you hear that? Lynch brother is also someone who counts every penny. One must clearly understand what they gain and what they give. It's wrong to get something for nothing, but there's no such thing as free work in this world. Don't be too enthusiastic like those other guys, especially the Paladins, who are so foolish. Soka, you must be a smart kid!"

The little angel nodded, naturally keeping these words in mind. When her parents came to pick her up, who knows how this little one will turn out...

The continuous peaks of the Five Realms Mountain Range were on their right as they traveled, and between them and the western sea was an endless plain, where the people of Yim lived. Although the climate wasn't as suitable for cultivation as in Haisas, the people here were satisfied with the harvest each year. After all, besides income from crops, they also earned quite a bit of pocket money from small workshops. At this time of year, large carts transporting raw materials from all directions were arriving continuously. They brought clay, reeds, thread, and hides here, then, after the long winter passed, returned to take pottery, mats, fabric, or garments to places beyond Yim, exchanging them for shiny gold and silver coins.

The coin-spangled taverns would be the final resting place for these gold and silver coins. Though the people here often talked about money, they weren't stingy with spending. "Money that's not spent is just metal, and it takes up space," was a common sentiment among the people of Yim. However, among the things they bought, items with magical effects were always particularly popular.

The Mage Association prohibited regular mages from selling magic items externally, but the supervision wasn't strict. Plus, some dwarf craftsmen brought their novelty items here, so you could practically buy anything here.

Along the way, Lynch also engaged in the repeated activities of the people of Yim—selling and buying. He exchanged some of his gemstones and procured some bizarre materials. Different metals, stones, and even wood chips were transported behind the carriage for him to perform all sorts of mysterious experiments. As the journey progressed, the carriage grew heavier, and the horse reserved for replacement had to join the daily task of pulling the carriage. The axle was repeatedly reinforced, and the horses noticeably slimmed down.

"Lynch, what exactly are you making?" Morgan would often lean from the driver's seat to peer into the carriage, only seeing the busy back of the mage in the corner. Curiously, Morgan asked, "Can it help me brew delicious ale?"

"I'm afraid it doesn't have that function," Lynch would always reply, "But it can help you carry several barrels of ale, sparing you from drinking the entire stock at once."

"Haha, that's better, much better!" Morgan laughed, "Let's toast to your early completion!"

Zilvra was very interested in Lynch's work. With her extensive experience in the Dark Elf City, she naturally knew that the mage was crafting a constructed creature. Although she imagined such work should be done in an exquisite magic laboratory, doing it in a carriage only showcased Lynch's capabilities even more.

So, under her influence, Soka began to grow intensely interested in Lynch brother's work. Her current "leisure activity" was quietly watching the mage's hands while sucking on the sweets Zilvra bought her, imagining the scene of the magical creature's birth.

Upon reaching the Yim border, Lynch had Knight Macken stop the carriage. He stepped out carrying a circular metal sphere and happily announced, "Now, my first construct is finally complete! Although it's still very crude, it should be able to carry out the task I've assigned it."

The group watched Lynch place the sphere on the ground, imagining what kind of activity it could perform. In front of everyone, Lynch recited a spell to the metal sphere. Under the surge of his magic power, the object wobbled, producing clicking sounds, occasionally puffing out little puffs of ochre smoke.

"It's done," Lynch said, "Now it's activated and has started working." With a smile, the mage said to everyone, "Looks like my recent efforts weren't for nothing, right?"

However, the sphere remained motionless, lying quietly on the ground. Macken and Morgan, not knowing much about magic, thought of the mysterious objects akin to scrap, but refrained from saying so. Zilvra frowned. She didn't believe that with Lynch's mind, he would create a useless metal sphere, but she couldn't discern its purpose. It was Soka who curiously walked up, crouched down, and asked, "Lynch brother, what is this thing for?" She then extended her hand, intending to poke the odd-shaped object.

The metal sphere flipped backward, avoiding Soka's touch. The little angel exclaimed "Eh" and chased after it. But again, she failed to touch the sphere.

Ignoring the metal sphere now flying about and the relentless "pursuit" of the little angel, Lynch smiled and explained to everyone, "This is the part that ensures the flexibility of a constructed creature. Of course, I have more work to do."