Moser didn't understand the meaning of this image. He originally thought that the system showed this image to him because he hoped that he would quickly learn how to use the displayer's practical application experience.

But now it seems that he guessed wrongly that this evil system is just to cheer his appetite.

Moser had long noticed that the so-called "system" that was hosted on him was not a mechanical stereotyped program, but an advanced intelligence with the ability to think.

If he had doubts about the so-called mysterious world of the system before the magic power entered the body, he now believed it 60%.

The remaining 40% are just because of their lack of understanding of the mysterious world, and are partly questioned as part of the instinct of modern people growing up in the scientific and technological society.

As he witnesses more supernatural things with his own eyes, this part of the doubt will inevitably become weaker and weaker, which will eventually lead to a complete reshaping of his worldview.

"Host, this image is only to allow you to understand the nature of rune magic from an objective perspective, and there is no other intention. Please do not doubt the motivation of this system."

Although the system's voice is still a familiar mechanical female voice, I don't know if it's Moser's illusion, but he always feels that this guy's words seem to have a hint of banter and mockery.

"Snooze~exha..."

Moser took a deep breath and forced his irritability to suppress his irritability.

During the time he was watching the images in his brain, the originally energetic Valite ore became much darker.

Although the magic power purified by the short stick continued to flow into his body, the speed of the flow and the scale of the magic flow were greatly weakened.

"System, how much magic is left in the ore? Use percentage to explain."

“About 20%”

"Stop."

Moser took the short stick away from the ore, and the transmission of magic came to an abrupt end.

Close his eyes and experience the magic power flowing around his heart. Moser's heart was actually a little shocked.

"Host, this is magical energy."

The system explained that "based on the information found by the host, magic seems to have different names in various places in Midgard."

"Although spiritual energy, force, wizard power, etc. are different, they all refer to magic power, but they are different according to different usage methods in different places."

"All mortals will strengthen their bodies from the inside out after absorbing magic, basically starting with the most important heart and human epidermis."

Moser stretched out his hands and looked at him, and he was surprised to find that his hands had become stronger.

This time, he was sure that it was not an illusion. He could clearly see the slightly bulging biceps when he clasped his arms.

"Why...why is this happening?"

Moser asked the system in confusion, "Is it related to magic that my body never grows flesh?"

The omniscient system was silent for a few seconds. "Host, your physical problems involve some secrets, this system..."

"Yes, yes, secrets, and secrets."

Moser rolled his eyes, picked up the dim ore in anger and walked upstairs.

"When I ask you about the origin of this short stick, you always talk about it and can't answer anything. What's the use of your so-called omniscient system?"

“…”

After being silent for about twenty seconds, the system seemed to have thought about it before saying again, "Host, please believe in the content of this system. It is because you don't need to contact them yet, or... understanding them will pose a danger to you."

Moser scratched his hair unhappily, "This is my body! I want to understand why my body is not needed? Is there any danger?"

"Host, what this system can tell you at this stage is that your body is different from that of ordinary humans. When the rest is needed, this system will naturally tell you everything."

Before Moser could continue to ask, the system first found an excuse to turn him off.

"Since I just absorbed some of the original magic power, this system needs to digest magic charging. The host should first study the usage of the Lun Rune? according to the knowledge previously transmitted."

"Tsk!"

Moser threw Valite ore on the floor on the second floor. He was in a bad mood and took out his clothes to change his clothes and went back to the first floor to enter the bathroom.

Through the large dressing mirror hanging in the bathroom, Moser could clearly feel his body changes.

Before, he was as tall and thin as a monkey, and his body gradually had a muscle outline. Although it was not very obvious, it at least showed that his body was changing to a normal person.

The short golden hair that always sticks to the scalp becomes more energetic and the color becomes more vivid than before.

If you are not a familiar person, it is difficult to see these subtle changes in him.

After putting the hot water, Moser immersed his body in the bathtub, closed his eyes in the warm water, and began to sort out the text instructions obtained from the system after the novice task was completed.

Lun rune? (eihwaz).

Just as recorded in Midgard's literature, its meaning includes purple shirt, destruction and creation.

The rune meaning given by the omniscient system to Moser is more profound, and in fact it also includes the meanings of horses, elements, weapons, bows and death.

Nordic myths and Celtic myths have a lot in common, and the Lun rune is also widely used by some heroes in Celtic myths.

The casters who use the Lun runes are different from the usual mages and wizards. They are called druids, referring to the Oak Wise.

According to records that Moser learned from the literature that can be viewed in the library, there are multiple runes in Lun that contain the meaning of trees, just one of them.

Moser wanted to mobilize his magic immediately to try Lun's practical application, but considering the government investigation team that will come to his door tomorrow, he forcibly suppressed his restlessness and buried himself in the water to cool his mind.

"Hold on, if the government investigators detect other magic traces, it will be troublesome. At least send them away."

...

The next morning, Moser was woken up from downstairs by Anderson's loud voice.

Last night, when I studied Runes late at night, Moser was still sleeping a little.

I looked at the time and it was just past 6 o'clock in the morning and the autumn sky was not yet fully bright.

Moser opened the window on the second floor sleepily, and Anderson's shout became clearer.

"Merser, get up and be prepared, the government investigators are coming soon!"

"Um?!"

Moser was awakened by sleepiness. He walked downstairs while putting on his clothes. He opened the door and immediately asked Anderson.

"Why is it so fast? Didn't the notice yesterday say that it was afternoon? All other blocks on the east side have been checked?"

When Mosse returned home yesterday afternoon, he received a formal notice from the community, asking him to stay at home all day tomorrow and wait for government staff to come to him.

Anderson shrugged in a daze, but his fat body swayed makes people look funny.

"Who knows, it seems that something has happened. The government civil servants who pursue the non-overtime stint actually investigated overnight."

"Linna's home has just been inspected. She said that the government personnel took a look at the car and left. They should be coming to your house soon."

"Yeah……"

Moser narrowed his eyes slightly and waved to let Anderson, who came to inform him early in the morning, enter the house.

"Come in, I'll wash and tidy up. If someone comes, please help me."

"Okay, you go."

Anderson turned on the TV at Lockson's house without seeing it, and took a bag of potato chips on the table and stuffed them into his mouth.

Moser had long been used to the fat man's behavior. The bag of potato chips and even the whole box of potato chips in the corner of the living room were prepared for him.

About half an hour later, when Moser handled his personal problems and used breakfast, the doorbell of his house was ringed.

"jingle"

"Mr. Messer Lockson, we are investigators in the Special Affairs Department of Miltree. Please open the door to cooperate with our investigation."
Chapter completed!