Chapter 2 Magic Furnace

Discarding all resentment as tears, Rollin returned to his dark, cramped, broken room.

This house was not big and was still very broken, even the rickety roof seemed to be easily lifted off with just one second level magic "Wind-Arashi". The ragged wooden boards were filled with wind, and it must be very uncomfortable to sleep in it, but Rollin liked it.

For no other reasons, just because it is so remote that few people will pass here.

Rollin does not like to deal with others, more reluctant to deal with other people, because it is done in exchange for nothing more than cynicism.

Rollin went back to his room and closed the door. He leaned on the door, looked up at the ceiling and let out a long breath.

What had just happened at the Magical Guild was fresh in Rollin’s memory. Rollin was silent, his eyes hidden in his untrimmed bangs that none knew how long.

"Hahahahahahaha ...!"

Suddenly, he laughed out loudly, a very sinister and horrible laugh, different from his previous appearance in the Magic Guild. He seemed to have suddenly changed into a person.

"What a bunch of idiots, do they really think I'm going to give up everything I've researched?"

The corners of Rollin's mouth curled up in a slight arc, and his eyes were filled with a playful rhyme, as if he hadn't experienced the unfair treatment he suffered today.

A fifteen-year-old boy was subjected to all the sneers and taunts, whoever had a little bloodlust would certainly be incomparably angry, right?

Yes, Rollin also had been angry, but that is all in the past tense. He has long seen through the indifference of the world. But in front of others, he must "pretend" to be very upset, very frustrated look, otherwise it will cause others to suspect. The old foxes of the Magic Guild ,in particular, if not for the fact that Rollin had left a hand, it is estimated that the family's bottom will be emptied of it.

Rollin looked at his messy room, especially the desk that many of the documents above are missing, as to what the original reason is Rollin did not even bother to think about.

"It's just some level 7 and level 8 trash magic. If you want, you can take it."

Great magic of the seventh and eighth level!! That's magic that can only be used by witches and magic tutors! Not to mention the ordinary people, even in the eyes of the magic tutor magic of the seventh and eighth level will be treated like a treasure, but in the mouth of Rollin this kind of magic turned into garbage.

But this is also true, Rollin already has the achievement of researching the holy level magic. So for Rollin, seven level eight level magic can only be reduced to garbage.

"But well, how can something really good just leave traces of it?"

Rollin chuckled, and he smiled sinisterly.

He slowly touched his hand to his head, then closed his eyes and gently chanted a few incantations.Instantly his mind was shotted through with countless knowledge like an explosion.

Tenth level magic, holy level magic, forbidden spells and even divine spells!

Eleven level magic, holy level magic, ancient magic, etc.! No matter what kind of knowledge was thrown into the world, it would definitely cause an uproar and popped up in his mind at the same time.

"If those old foxes know that I have a lot of magic that they don't know about, I guess their faces are going to turn sour."

Rollin imagined it was fun in his mind, but also lamented that he had long seen through the faces of those people in the Magic Guild. Otherwise, he really would have nothing left.

"Memory Seal" is a magic that can be used by everyone without magic power, but it is an ancient magic. In this world except for Rollin none should not be able to use this magic. It is because of the "Memory Seal" that when Lorraine was secretly tested for memory by those old foxes, no trace of advanced magic knowledge was found.

"But what a pity, a knowledge of Saint level magic can actually only be exchanged for a magic apprentice. I thought I could get the title of senior magician, what a big loss."

Rollin chuckled and didn't care anymore even if he was labeled as the title of the magic apprentice. Although the process might be a little more troublesome, it would still be possible to reach the goal.

"I need magic power. Since I don't have magic power then I can only start from other aspects."

Rollin searched for the knowledge in his brain, because he had previously sealed all the knowledge. Now it would take some time to completely integrate this knowledge into his mind, but retrieving it then would be quite easy.

"There it is!"

Biomancy - "Magic Furnace", a forbidden spell from the ancient times, is an extremely inhumane and despicable means.

That is to construct the human body into a magic furnace, only a small amount of magic items need to be injected to create more magic through the reaction of the creature, and finally feed back to the user!

But this means is mostly used by some evil magicians. After the ancient evil magicians were purged, the "Magic Furnace" was also lost.

Rollin also cracked the theory of "Magic Furnace" in some literature by chance, because in ancient times, many magicians like to write their knowledge according to some strange laws inside some messy books. Thanks to these books left, Rollin could get such a large amount of huge knowledge.

Of course, Rollin is not likely to take the general population to do experiments, because the missing population is estimated to lead to great trouble. But if there is no slaves with basic human rights, Rollin will not be entangled so much.

Become a magician is to be able to get the right to buy slaves, although the apprentice magician can only buy a slave. It is enough though.

But, if people find out, they will definitely be marked as "Evil Magician", and then they will definitely be envied by people all over the world.

"Evil Wizard? ... If those wizards are righteous, then I'd rather go as an evil wizard."

A sly smile appeared on Rollin’s face.

"But... it will cost a lot of money if I have to buy slaves, right. However, I can't even afford to eat right now."

Rollin took out his own money bag - a tattered bag, which only a few silver coins and a dozen copper coins, which was all he had, only enough for a month of food.

"I must think of a way to get some money first."

Dun dun dun--

When Rollin was thinking about how to break the current poor situation, there was a knock on the door of his room.

Like his shitty place, no one would come except that person.

"Rollin! You're here, right! Open up!"

The delicate voice coming from the door made Rollin’s forehead vaguely hurt, with the other party's acuity he knew he was at home even if he didn't say anything.

"Tina, why are you here?"

After opening the door, a bright landscape flashed in front of Rollin, bringing a glow to Rollin’s gray life.

Tina, a lovely young girl, although plainly dressed, compared to those gold or silver shiny hair, only her flaxen hair color is the most soothing to Rollin. The

brilliant smile as sunshine is the only salvation of Rollin. Just looking at that smile Rollin has a kind of unspoken peace of mind.

"Didn't you go to identify the magician level today? I came over to congratulate you~"

Tina lifted the bamboo basket, although covered with a layer of cloth, Rollin could already smell the puffy aroma.

"I'm just a magic apprentice. What’s there to congratulate?"

"An apprentice magician is also considered a kind of magician, since you have become a magician, of course you should be congratulated.Isn’t this your dream all along?"

Tina joked while squeezing into Rollin's room, and Rollin could only let her.