Magic Tool

Upon hearing this, the psychological imbalance between the two city masters became heavy. The magic guild actually lost the senior magician. That was a major event. You must know that any senior magician is smaller than any other for the empire. Cities are all precious wealth. The magician represents high-end force and represents the deterrence of force. Whether it is for the magic guild or the empire, it is a huge loss.

And this time there are also warriors participating in the war, which shows that the empire has gone all out to eliminate the magic weapon sect, and put this cult in this thunder mountain at all costs. The ability to mobilize masters above the warrior level is enough to explain everything, not to mention The personnel below their battle divisions have all become soy saucers, and a battle division is enough to top a thousand-man team, and even more powerful.

What the human race lacks is not the number, nor the huge army, but the real high-end combat power. You must know that there may be a lot of junior fighters in the empire, but the intermediate fighters will be more than half less, and the senior fighters will be even less. Battle divisions are four-fifths less than senior fighters. Every year, I don't know how many high-level fighters fall on the way to sprint battle divisions.

In view of this, the two city masters had their own thoughts and expressed silence one after another, and many soldiers also quieted down.

But the polite words are still polite.

Enao, who was defending the west side of this defense, took the lead in expressing his stance, “Thank you to the empire, and thank you all baron viscounts. I personally deeply regret the loss of the empire. It is inevitable that things have developed to such a degree that there is a shortage of manpower. Zong has been extinguished, so it’s useless for us to stay here. We have also lost a lot in one day here."

The messenger nodded, and when he reached the horse with a chic kick-up, he bowed his hands at everyone and said, "Then I wish you all a safe journey."

"The order has given the lord a safe journey."

The messenger turned his horse's head, waved his whip, and the horse stood together, riding away.

Enao watched the messenger leave, turned his head to face the crowd, and said, "Since the battle is over, we don’t need to be here. Let’s go away separately. The messenger, pass the order, and Sakurayama Castle will return to the city. Way, pack everything, and prepare to return to the city. City Lord Odom, a few adults, the past few days have been hard, let’s withdraw."

Enao didn’t want to talk more, and Odom didn’t want to talk more. He was in the mood for nothing. If the situation was really as the messenger just said, then the war would be too tragic. The empire estimates. There won't be too good rewards, standing here, it is really better to go back and develop your own territory early.

"You have worked hard, then we will each retreat and have a safe journey."

"Safe journey."

After the two bid farewell to each other, they walked to their barracks.

Behind Enao was Viscount Daly, and behind Viscount Daly was his own team of people. Luo Wen took a look, and everyone seemed to be not very interested. They were all silent and full of thoughts.

When approaching the camp, City Lord Enao mumbled, "Daly, trouble you all this time, run with me in vain. If you are promoted to a fighter in the future, if there is anything, you must let me know. Go all out."

Daly nodded. After being promoted to the battle division, he can lead the team to participate in the empire's war of extermination of Warcraft on the border. With his own combat power, it must be insufficient. This matter still needs to rely on the city lord. The two have cooperated for so many years. Some things naturally lead to each other. "This is natural. My Sakura Mountain family will never forget the Lord City Lord. However, I still lack a little bit when I am promoted to a battle division. It is estimated that it will take three to five years to settle down."

Enao smacked his mouth, "For three to five years, I'll have to wait, let's talk about it then, we'd better consider going back now."

"Yes, my lord."

Although Viscount Daly is a bit stronger than Enaor, the lord of the city has much more rights than he grew up in a small town.

After returning, they organized their teams. After a two-hour break, at 12 noon, the team slowly set off. They were different from the spirits when they came. When they returned, they were all dejected and taciturn, as if they were still being affected by the magic war last night.

On the carriage, Rowan half-opened his eyes, thinking about the magic war last night over and over again. Because it was the dark night, he could only see the magic that glowed. As for whether there were other magic in the night, it was unknown. But whether it is magic that radiates light or magic that does not radiate light, they all show their power and might, and the spiritual will contained in magic, that kind of overwhelming aura, flame, light, radiation, Blood spirit, evil, etc., all inspire him a lot.

"The magic of a magician above advanced level involves spirit and will, as well as an understanding of magic runes. Each magic has its own characteristics. This may be the embodiment of will and understanding."

As soon as he thought of the magic of last night, Rowan was completely sleepy, replaying, understanding, and analyzing the doorways in his mind over and over again. Low-level magicians can be said to be completely magical tools because of their spiritual power and their understanding of magic. But magicians above the magician will form their own unique thinking, and their understanding of magic is far from comparable to that of ordinary magicians. This may be the key factor of magic.

Last night's fire magic array and blood method, no matter which one they were, had a considerable impact on Rowan's cognition, as if the sun in the sky illuminates his way forward.

The other three people had no experience with Rowan at all. They only knew that magic was powerful, very powerful, and terrifying, and there would be no more.

If there is, it may only be a little bit inspired by Russeff. As for what he can comprehend after going back, it depends entirely on personal understanding.

As a magician, the spirit is very high. Seeing that everyone can't sleep, Teldo immediately becomes active, "Come on, don't sleep, let me tell you an inside story."

Rosoff took a little serious, "What's the inside story?"

Rowan also raised his ears.

Teldo saw that everyone was energetic, so he proudly said, "Although Rowan was the closest to Thunder Mountain last night, you can see the most clearly, but you definitely don't know what the magic they use is called?"

"What is it called, that big fireball, I remember it's called Hell." Rowan thought for a while, and the scene at that time and the power and will contained in the big fireball appeared in his mind, and suddenly such a word popped out. He spoke out involuntarily, but his tone was a little low, and he seemed a little unsure.

Teldo was in a daze and said in disbelief, "How did you know, oh, yes, I forgot that you are a book madman. Indeed, that fireball technique is called Hell, but do you know what magic he is? "

Rowan suddenly smiled bitterly. The books he read recently were all about mainland history, wild history, magic runes, and magic circles. He didn’t really dabble in magic, and he just came up with the hell. It’s already a super level performance, where Knowing this, he could only shake his head with a wry smile. In terms of magic, he still accumulated too little.

Teldo suddenly became happy again, "Hell is a sixth-level magic, a type of group magic. Six people who have different knowledge of fire magic are required to form a large flame purgatory formation before they can cast the magic, Yan, It means blazing heat. Hell means horror. This magic is the same as his name. It is called terrifying heat. It is very powerful. The sixth-level group magic is even more powerful than the seventh-level magic released by one person. ."

There was also this kind of operation. Rowan instantly squinted his eyes, his brain was running at full speed, and he began to calculate the feasibility, operability, and principles of it, but he quickly gave up. In terms of magic, he was indeed too poor.

Russeff thoughtfully said, "The great array formed by people who have six different understandings of flames is really remarkable. So, there are so many different genres in a single line of fire? "

"Yes, not only fire, but also other departments have dozens of different understandings. It all depends on personal talent and analysis of magic. The book says that there are a thousand magic gods out of a thousand people, even if they are right Everyone has a different view on a piece of wood, sister, that’s what the book says."

Tai Lifen covered his forehead and said, "I also forgot."

"Yes, yes, that's what it means anyway."

Rowan understood Teldo's meaning, and suddenly thought about it.

The human spirit is theoretically constrained by the cognitive world. Everyone has their own unique opinions on the same thing and thing, but as long as your thinking is broad enough, you can have several different ideas. These ideas All can be said to be correct, and they can all coexist. If the mental power is strong enough and calm enough, then the same type of element can also realize different magical effects, and then one person can show what kind of flame purgatory. The big array is coming.

It seems that after I go back, I should read more books about magic. Rowen secretly made up his mind that the most important thing for a magician is knowledge, but in terms of means, he still has to return to pure magic.

The four of them were chatting and discussing, and they all felt very satisfied. Rowan has the strengths of Rowan, and Rosoff has the strengths of Rosoff. The two brothers and sisters have better family mentors. They are even more professional in terms of knowledge than the two of them. So they walked along the way and talked very happily, Luo Wen is also embarrassed to think about his own affairs alone and try to participate in it.

The journey was very long, and I had a rest in the middle. After a night, I returned to Sakura Mountain City in the afternoon. Looking at the familiar Sakura Mountain City, Rowan felt that his bones were about to be scattered, and the Holy Forest Empire was all plains. Shaoshan, so most of the roads are all dirt roads, very bumpy. He secretly vowed that he must develop the cement of this world and improve the roads, otherwise he will break the waist once he goes out, but recently he wants to get a match out. , The laboratory is too short of money. Recently, the magic circle has been studied, and the magic circle must be placed on a carrier that has a good communication effect on magic elements, so it consumes a lot of things. These are all money, so he is going to spend some time , Make some matches and sell them to adventurers and nobles who have been away all year round, so as to relieve the pressure on the laboratory.

Matches are not difficult to make. The main raw materials are wood and red phosphorous. He is not going to make them into modern ones, but make them into the earliest kind of match heads that can be burnt by the way.

But now I still need to rest. I haven't slept well for a few days, and I am exhausted.

After returning to the city, Rowan followed Viscount Daly back to the Viscount's Mansion, returned to his laboratory, fell asleep, no matter how strong the magician's mental power was, he needed a rest.

This time, I slept until noon the next day.

When he got up from the bed, Rowan felt that his spirit was still a little sluggish. After getting up, he simply meditated for a while and regained his spirit. It was only in the afternoon that he woke up radiantly.

After waking up, Rowan glanced at the magic circle on the bedside, feeling a little settled.

This magic circle is the center that connects with many magic circles in the laboratory. Of course, this is just a simple version with only one warning function. The real center is still in the laboratory.

His role is to warn and connect many magic circles, according to the strength of the people around the laboratory, to control the magic circles in the laboratory, set up and activate different magic circles to deal with, it can be regarded as a simple intelligent dispatch center, and only hold him. Only the magic items made can be moved around the laboratory.

At this moment, a small figure in the laboratory seems to be cleaning. Just a glance, Rowan knows that this is Jonson. This person is fairly diligent and doesn't talk too much. Rowan still likes this guy quite recently. .

Walking out of the room, he saw Qiaosen cleaning up the ground, Rowan said, "Joson, good afternoon."

Joson was startled, "Master Rowan, you are such a ghost. There is no sound under your feet, which scares me to death. I have only cleaned the ground in accordance with your regulations these days, and the test bench has not moved at all. ."

Rowan nodded. There are some things on the test bench that need to be observed for a long time and are not suitable for chaos, so he said, "You have worked hard these days."