Chapter 180 The Ability of Ouroboros
The screams continued, but fortunately the soundproofing effect of the stone castle was good, so the sound that entered the bedroom was very weak.
After absorbing the knowledge of two runes, Lei Jia was intoxicated and panting slightly.
This infusion of knowledge is truly addictive.
After a while, Lei Jia calmed down.
"Bronze, Ouroboros!"
Rhaegar murmured to himself as he flipped through the knowledge in his mind.
The rune system is different from the magic system.
His pyromancer talent is one of magic, the manipulation of fire.
Runes are more like special formulas for using magic.
Use your mind to control magic to carve runes. The runes have various powers and appear in various forms.
For example Rhaegar's only two runes.
After the Ouroboros engraves the runes, it also sets up specific spells or gestures for the user to call at any time.
Bronze is a basic rune, but it is a rare defensive type.
It appears in the form of armor, and each time a bronze rune is engraved, an additional piece of armor will be added.
When the bronze runes accumulate from small to large, a complete armor is built.
As long as there is still a trace of magic, the bronze armor can always protect the engraved one.
Lei Jia was shocked and in a good mood after learning about the power of the runes.
He held up his arms and tried to sit up, but his left arm and the wound on his lower abdomen were pulled together, and the severe pain forced him to lie down obediently.
"Let's try the runes."
Unable to move freely, Rhaegar decided to do something practical.
Looking sideways at the sleeping Rhaenyra, Rhaegar curled up the corners of his mouth and closed his eyes.
He is still alive and the people he cares about are still around.
There is nothing more wonderful than this.
"Ouroboros!"
As his mind moved, Rhaegar concentrated on trying to engrave the first rune in his life.
Engraving runes requires a supply of magic.
This is not as strict as the Pyromancer talent, which requires pure Dragon King blood or fire element affinity.
Every Targaryen has a thin dose of magic in his blood.
Just like the ethnic saying "blood and fire come from the same origin".
After successively strengthening his dream vision and rune knowledge, Rhaegar's mental power was very good.
Smoothly concentrated in one place, spread all over the surrounding areas.
Buzz——
A bright light flickered in the heart, and spiritual power mobilized the magic in the blood.
Given Rhaegar's rich bloodline, the magic in his blood is even stronger.
The light grew stronger little by little, outlining a stripe as dark as ink.
Rega frowned slightly, and a strange murmur sounded in his ears.
He thought about the prompts about runes on the explorer panel.
"Every rune is a treasure of the world, and its birth attracts much attention."
Rhaegar smiled disdainfully, ignored the nagging like a resentful woman, and concentrated on carving the runes.
Time passes slowly, and the morning sunlight shines on the corner of the bed through the glass window.
On Rhaegar's bandaged heart, there was a strange snake symbol that was pitch black and emitted thick black smoke.
The strange snake is slender, twisted, has no eyes, no nose, no teeth, and no tongue.
There was only a large, dark mouth that did not fit the size of the head.
This is the prototype of the Ouroboros rune.
Next, you have to set up a spell or gesture to completely control the rune.
It must be said that Rhaegar's rune talent is excellent.
The high-level runes were engraved easily and without any mistakes.
Rhaegar continued to construct, planning to set up a double insurance, including runes and gestures.
This is a reminder from the rune knowledge.
People never know when they will lose their tongue or fingers, so it's best to nip it in the bud.
"reverse!"
Speak a word softly in High Valyrian to set level one.
Suddenly, his face turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
There is not enough magic in the blood.
If it continues to be drawn, the blood supply will be burned.
"Hiss..."
Just when he was hesitating to give up, a dragon's roar as dull as a bell sounded in his mind.
The next second, a violent fire magic poured into his body.
Rhaegar immediately understood that this was the glutton's magic.
Dragons are magical creatures, filled with fire magic.
This is the effect of [Knight's Oath].
Glutton is his guardian knight, and perhaps magic is also part of the "share" between the two.
Buzz——
Powerful magic filling, spells and gestures are set successfully, and runes are quickly engraved.
The strange snake rune twisted, the slender snake body was connected head to tail, and its big mouth bit the tail.
Black light bloomed, and wisps of black smoke filled the air, driving away the sunlight in the bedroom.
"Hmm~~"
Rhaenyra snorted, her eyelids trembled slightly, and her hands and feet moved slowly.
Rhaegar hesitated for a moment and stopped supplying magic. The Ouroboros disappeared and the bedroom returned to normal.
This power should remain dormant for a while.
"Rega..."
Rhaenyra woke up, opened her eyes drowsily, and couldn't speak clearly.
"What do you call someone for?"
Rhaegar held her little hand on her chest and spoke with a smile.
"Well, you're awake?"
Rhaenyra's eyes widened as she suddenly woke up and sat up.
The curve of the corners of the mouth exposed in surprise is so adorable.
"Rhaenayla, I'm hungry."
Rhaegar pointed with his right hand at the three-pole sun and said pitifully.
We had a high-intensity fight yesterday and almost got killed.
He had just channeled 90% of the magic in his blood, and he could already feel the weakness in his body.
"Wait a minute, I'll prepare it for you right now."
Rhaenyra quickly got out of bed, hurriedly put on her boots, and ran out the door.
"Oh, I still want to..."
She ran too fast, and Rhaegar wanted to ask about the situation in Runestone City.
With a helpless smile, he took out a whole piece of bread, a plate of ham, and a jug of milk from the space bracelet.
With such a spatial utensil, how could it not be possible to put food in it?
He tried to tease Rhaenyra, but she bolted out the door.
After finishing the food in a hurry, Rega breathed a sigh of relief and felt half full.
"Try Ouroboros' ability first."
Rhaegar stretched out his right hand and put his thumb and little finger together in a gesture of swearing.
Magic is supplied, and the black Ouroboros rune appears.
Aiming at the wound on its lower abdomen, the Ouroboros loosened its grip on its tail and twisted its body to get into the wound.
Sizzling——
Black smoke was visible to the naked eye from the wound.
But this black smoke is not brought by the Ouroboros, but the filth present in the wound itself.
The Ouroboros opened its mouth wide and sucked in wisps of black smoke.
It was not noticed at first, but as the Ouroboros absorbed more and more black smoke, the pain in the wound was obviously relieved.
After about five minutes, the Ouroboros became bloated and closed its mouth.
Rhaegar looked at the wound, and the black smoke was half gone from the size of the basin to the size of a plate.
The Ouroboros seemed to have turned into a fat loach, twisting its body and crawling back into his hand.
Rhaegar understood that his mastery of the Ouroboros rune was not high enough, and the injuries could only be treated to this extent at one time.
If you want to treat it again, wait until the Ouroboros has finished digesting it.
Rhaegar silently calculated that it would be enough around this time tomorrow.
"Rhaega, I'm back. You must be starving."
Rhaenyra's hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, and the door creaked open.
