Living in a wooden house, in order to prevent all kinds of unpredictable accidents, Mr. Chester prepared a lot of fir boards in the warehouse just in case.

The wooden boards used by Moser to repair the roof are also fir trees, and the type is water-resistant and sturdy hemlock.

After taking out a hard hemlock board and chewing for a long time, Mosse felt like a mouse was pulling a turtle and had no idea how to start.

“…system, come out.”

"Please speak for the host."

Moser tapped the wooden board with a painful face, making a crisp sound of "Kong Kong".

"What do I do to pass the magic onto the material when portraying Lun? Is it okay to use a knife?"

"The solution is feasible, but after the loss of non-magic conduction metal, the spell effect will be weakened to a certain extent."

Moser's mouth twitched, "So what? Do you mean to let me carve marks on the wooden board with my fingers?"

It seemed that Moser's sarcastic tone was not heard, and the system still answered plainly, "Correct, the host can condense magic power on his fingertips, and in theory, it can carve runes on any wood."

“Theory…”

Moser looked at the golden finger on his right hand for several seconds, and hesitated to guide the magic power entrenched near his heart according to the method given by the system.

After a faint white light flashed from the tip of the index finger, Moser tried to drop his finger on the hemlock board.

“…System, are you sure this method works?”

Moser looked at the wooden board with a blank expression with only a faint finger mark, and once again questioned the omniscient system.

"It is certain that the reason for the failure is that the host selected wood is inappropriate."

"As a newcomer who is just starting out, your total magic power is scarce and the quality is relatively low. It is recommended to replace softer wood and try again."

Finally found a piece of cork stick from the warehouse, Moser tried to draw the rune with his fingers on it again, and this time he finally succeeded.

The runes that emitted hazy light in the dark warehouse seemed to be waiting for Moser to issue further orders. Before the caster formulated a specific form of expression, the runes of Lun are still in an active state.

"I think about it."

Moser raised his head and recalled it? The meaning it represents is "horse, element, weapon, bow..."

"Try the elements first."

As Moser made a decision in his heart, the color of the rune changed to orange-red, and the cork rod immediately turned into a ball of orange-red flame.

"oh oh!"

Moser excitedly controlled the flame to fly indoors, just like a child who had just obtained a new toy.

With his own magic power, he freely controlled this magic fire, and Moser tried to make the flame attached to the hemlock board that was a failed experimental product.

...Of course, this is not for revenge, it is just an experiment of academic nature.

The flammable properties of wood are fully reflected at this time. Under the burning of magic flames, this hemlock board was ignited in just a few seconds.

With some experience, Moser ordered the flame to be extinguished, and the flames that enveloped half of the charred wooden board immediately stopped burning, leaving only a red and black character slowly dissipated in the air.

The system's explanation came at a time, "Luen? It also contains elements and destruction. The fire element with the strongest destructive power is one of the ways to reflect it."

"This is just one of the uses of runes?, please continue to make attempts and strive to apply it to actual combat as soon as possible."

"Wait a minute..."

Moser touched his right chest with some confusion, "I clearly outputted magic power just now, why does it feel like the total amount of magic power in the heart... has not decreased?"

"Answer, the magic circuit in the host body is activated by the transformed pure magic power and enters the internal circulation state independently. The consumed magic power can be replenished by consuming body energy."

"Body energy?"

“Yes, the host can get body energy through eating.”

"Forehead……"

Moser's expression was a little subtle. "If Anderson knew about this magic cycle method, he might jump up excitedly..."

"This system does not understand the meaning of the host. The Midgard, named Anderson, has no magic core in the body. He cannot use the internal circulation method of transforming body energy to form magic."

Moser sighed and said, "I'm just talking, at least now I don't plan to pull him into this bizarre world."

"Remind the host that the efficiency of transforming body energy into magic is extremely low. It is usually just a backup method to not obtain external magic supplements. It is recommended to use it only in Midgard, who has very little free magic."

"Please complete the phase task 1 as soon as possible, obtain the magic cultivation method through regular channels, or recycle the magic core of Walit ore and mutant beasts to absorb magic power."

"Yes ~ I'll keep working hard now, and at least try to figure out the runes that are suitable for practical use before tomorrow."

...

"I would like to ask Mr. Lockson a question."

In the interview room of the Mirtri National Library, three interviewers with different expressions sat behind the table.

In a suit and tie, the energetic Moser sat on the chair opposite them.

The elegant old man from the three looked at the resume in his hand, looked up and asked gently, "You are a top student at the University of Oslo. Logically speaking, you should stay in the capital to continue your studies or start a job. Why did you choose to return to the small city of Mirtri?"

Moser said with a humility and arrogance, "Indeed, before graduating from college, I contacted the Oslo Seminary through my mentor. I was only one step away from joining the company, but my father had an accident at this time."

"...I won't describe the detailed process. In short, after my father passed away, I hope to stay in this city where he worked all his life. This is also a kind of memory of him."

The old man nodded apologetically after hearing this, "Sorry, I mentioned your pain point. May your father be able to return to the Temple of Heroes. I have no problem."

The graduation certificate from the University of Oslo is like a stepping stone. Even in the capital, it is relatively easy to find a suitable job, let alone a small town like Mirtri.

Moreover, Moser's grades in college are very excellent, and most subjects have received A-level evaluations.

If he hadn't wanted to find a job as soon as possible so that his father could live a long life, it would be no problem to continue to pursue a master's degree.

Although the three interviewers did not give a face-to-face answer, Moser could see some clues from their faces.

Sure enough, in the evening, when Moser was studying the enchantment function of Lun's magic at home, the Human Resources Department of the National Library called his phone.

"Okay, I will be on time tomorrow. Thanks to Ms. Delina for her special notice."

With a relaxed expression, Moser reached out to touch the short ash stick in front of him and gently stroked it, and a green rune appeared on the bow.

He carried his small short stick behind him, and Moser stood in front of the mirror and looked around, putting on the black robe he specially bought today.

Looking at the dim sky outside the window, Moser slowly pulled up the hood of the black robe.
Chapter completed!