Sword and Magic and Taxi

Stonehenge is made up of large blocks of stones. The erected stones are used as pillars. The lying stones are placed on the pillars and surround them into two concentric circles. Then there are slightly smaller stones as the altar. [Reading the latest chapter] The "Starry Face" standing in the center of Stonehenge slowly straightened up. Although there were no facial features, Zhao Mai could still feel his gaze swept across everyone in turn. The man called Meilin bent down and tremblingly climbed onto the central altar, facing Zhao Mai's direction.

"The power of magic should belong to human beings, not your private property!" Merlin's voice trembled, but still very high-pitched: "This power will be passed on with the new language to help human beings understand themselves and find the right direction of development. "

"Humans can find their own development direction without your magic." The "star faces" around Zhao Mai said in unison: "Your magic is just a simple power. This power is simple and easy, but simple power. It will make people lost. You must wait for human beings to grow up, and when they will not lose themselves because of power, then we can pass on our knowledge to them."

"No!" Merlin shouted loudly: "You just want to make humans go back to the old path and lose the power of detachment forever! Their best result is that just like us, life is not alive, and death is not dead."

"You are wrong." Others said: "We just hope that humans will not follow our path, so we would rather not pass on their power. Let them develop and progress by themselves, and wait for them to generate a spark of wisdom in the deep universe. And the dark heart shines brightly. What you give them is old and wrong, hopeless."

"You are wrong." Merlin shook his head, and his voice became firmer and firmer: "I have corrected the mistakes in the spell. As long as humans learn, they won't make the mistakes we made!"

"If you don't learn from us, you won't make our mistakes." Others said: "We are all Merlin, we can't destroy each other, but we can trap you here forever. Destroy the Holy Grail and go back with us. You only It takes more calculations and observations to know that what we are saying is correct."

Merlin in Stonehenge shook his head: "No, I will not think and act together like you. I would rather be sealed here, and let the Holy Grail be in human hands."

The "Star Faces" looked at each other, and then said in unison: "Since your heart is determined, so be it. The future of mankind is destroyed in your hands, so destroy it. We will recalculate and find the next one. Possible race."

After speaking, all the "starry faces" raised their right fingers to the sky, and then patted their chests hard. The runes on Stonehenge went out immediately, and the shield protecting the place disappeared. They stepped towards Merlin in the middle and surrounded him.

"What did you do? Why did you seal all the natural power of the original dimension and the supernatural power of the super dimension? Why did my magic fail?"

"Because the nature of your magic is only improvement, not change, because your method is wrong." Everyone said in unison: "We didn't jump out of the barrier, in fact, you are no different." They each stretched out their hands and grabbed Merlin to pull him. Down.

"I don't believe what you said!" Merlin took out a wooden cup from the cloak and threw it out of the Stonehenge range with all his strength. The "Star Faces" turned their heads and noticed a person standing outside Stonehenge. Zhao Mai waved to "Xingkong Face", and the wooden "Holy Grail" rolled right under his feet.

Later, Merlin, who was caught by the crowd, pulled back and grabbed everyone. "My magic!" He yelled, and then the Stonehenge suddenly radiated light, and then burst out a powerful air current. Zhao Mai was squatting down to grab the Holy Grail, and was immediately blown away by the airflow, rolling along the hillside grass. When he got up, Merlin and the "Starry Faces" all disappeared, and Stonehenge became dilapidated, just as you can see in the pictures of later generations.

"Holy Grail!" Zhao Mai lowered his head to look at what he was holding. This is a wooden cup polished by hand with a whole piece of wood. The surface treatment is quite primitive and rough, and it is crooked and ugly. There is no decoration on the surface of the cup, no patterns or words, and no energy fluctuations in the hand. So the question is: how should this thing be used?

The cup is used to hold things. This is what Zhao Mai first thought of. He grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and threw it into the cup, shook it slightly, and the soil inside turned into gas, floating out of the wide opening of the cup, forming a rune in the air. Zhao Mai didn't know this rune, but he had seen it on the stones of Stonehenge. It belonged to the same style. He picked up another piece of grass and put it in, and the same was true. The grass disappeared and became another rune.

In other words, is this a translation tool? Zhao Mai looked around, put in everything he could find, and learned the words "grass, soil, stone, air, light" and so on. Because he was in a green dream, his body was fictitious, so he couldn't squeeze out blood or pluck his hair. But there is indeed something similar to blood on the ground.

It was a red substance that came out from under Merlin's clothes, like glue. The burst of air blows away a lot, but there is still some left. Zhao Mai walked over, stretched out his hand to pick up a little, and found that this red substance had a high temperature and quickly burned his skin. Fortunately, this is just a fictitious body of Green Dreamland, which can be reshaped only by focusing on it, so a small injury is not a big deal.

Putting the red substance into the cup, enduring the scald, it immediately boiled. A large number of runes emerged from the cup, and the long talk floated in midair. Zhao Mai looked up, only feeling dizzy, but unable to remove his eyes. There was a very profound truth in these words, like a very long spell. Although he did not understand, he did feel very powerful...

When all the red mysterious liquid evaporates, the words on ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ also begin to disappear gradually. Zhao Mai was sweating profusely and trembling all over, it was already difficult to control his green dream. He didn't dare to do any more experiments, looked around and didn't have a goal to continue the experiment. The grassy hills in the distance are continuous, extending to the end of the horizon, only the monotonous repetitive scenery. Zhao Mai looked at the Holy Grail at last, grasped it with his hands, and then escaped from the green dream.

This time he didn't need to walk through the space tunnel, he changed back to a grass man, and wandered back to Xiao Hua. The clouds in the sky are still roaring, just like when he left, and this time he can understand these people.

It was a curse of attack after attack, summoning the power of wind, fire and thunder ice to attack. It seems that this side is still staying at the time when "Starry Sky Face" initially attacked, and did not unfold with the story on the other side of the space channel. When Zhao Mai returned to the ground, Xiaohua shook her head vigorously, and pointed Tolkien with her finger.

"He will wake up soon, and he needs to leave immediately!" Xiaohua passed this sentence through the induction of the natural force, and then the two of them completely withdrew from the green dream.

Back to the dormitory at Hogwarts, the sky was about to dawn, and a faint light was already emitting from behind the Forbidden Forest Mountains in the east. Zhao Mai removed the hand on Tolkien's head, only to realize that his palm print had a strange change. Near the base of the left middle finger, there is a small cup pattern. (To be continued.)