The First Mage

At the moment, after getting Lynch's approval, Perrin walked directly to a place far away from the elf's corpse and began to meditate.

Although Perrin is also very interested in elf corpses, it is not his job to inspect elf corpses. Anyway, there is Mafa Merlin in front, so instead of wasting time on elf corpses, it is better It's better to hurry up and meditate, so that you can become a great mage earlier.

After Perrin entered meditation, Lynch took a few more glances at the mummy of the elf, and then came to the vicinity of the corpses of other elves, and poked their corpses with his wand again, and the corpses of these elves were similar to the young The elves are exactly the same, and they are all directly turned into pieces.

Looking at this scene, Lynch also felt helpless.

After seeing these elf corpses before, I thought that this time there would be a way to get some unexpected and precious gains, but judging from the current situation, these mummy corpses have obviously undergone special treatment, and now it is difficult to find some mysteries from them .

Since this is the case, it is undoubtedly a waste of time to continue to check. It is better not to destroy them and let the corpses of these elves continue to sit here quietly as before.

However, this is undoubtedly a pity for Lynch.

After all, in the world of Anriel, the corpses of high elves are really rare. If one appears, it will probably cause carnival all over the world. Now, although Lynch has seen so many corpses of elves, who would have thought that, Why can't I get any benefit?

"Forget it, you should start meditating just like Perrin..." Lynch looked at it for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly, intending to give up checking the corpses of these elves and start attacking the mages.

But at this moment, Lynch suddenly froze for a moment.

All along, Lynch has never checked the direction above his head. Even now, he never thought of raising his head to look at the environment above. After all, in his subjective consciousness, since this place is underground, the direction above his head must be a There were thick layers of soil and rocks.

It's just that just now, Lynch felt that there was an invisible warmth on his neck.

This kind of warmth is like being irradiated by the sun.

It was this kind of feeling that was captured by Lynch extremely keenly. Immediately afterwards, he raised his head and looked up. The next moment, he saw a ball of fire, which suddenly flashed in his sight.

Although there are actually a huge number of flames on this square, most of those flames only play the role of lighting, and looking at the shining flames above the head, it looks like a flexible flame. The little elf, flickering, and still shuttles back and forth in the soil above.

"That's it?" After seeing this flame, Lynch's eyes narrowed slightly. For some reason, an idea suddenly popped up in his heart. This flame seems to be very simple...

At that moment, Lynch's eyes were fixed on the flame.

However, the speed of the flame was too fast, moving back and forth in the direction above their heads, but fortunately, it didn't seem to want to leave that area, so no matter how fast it was, it did not leave the forest. Odd range of sight.

"Master Mafa Merlin, why are you observing the flames? Could it be that there is something in that flame?" House finally found a chance to walk up to Lynch.

Since coming to the bottom of the crack, to be honest, House is really a little bored, because he doesn't understand the environment here at all, and he wants to ask, but Lynch has been communicating with Perrin, so he dare not go easily Disturbing his master, and now, he really couldn't bear it anymore, so he walked over cheekily.

Lynch glanced at House beside him, shook his head and said, "I also just discovered this flame, but this flame seems to be a little different from other flames, so I just took a closer look."

"Oh... So what's the difference? [Untitled Novel www.downtxt.net]" House asked.

Lynch shook his head. As he said, he just discovered it, so the information he has is naturally pitiful, and because of this, he can't tell more about it now, but no matter what, as long as he gets the flame now, Then it's time to check it out.

Thinking of this, Lynch couldn't help saying to House: "House, be careful."

"Ah? What's the matter?" House asked in surprise.

Lynch didn't explain, and it was too late to explain. Just as his voice fell, a large number of magic vines appeared directly along Lynch's gaze, and then these magic vines lingered extremely flexibly around the area above his head, making There was no way for that group of flames to shuttle over it.

And the reason for doing this was that Lynch was only trying to force the flame down, so it blocked all its activity areas, but what Lynch didn't expect was that just after the magic vines appeared, the flame The flame approached the magic vine without any scruples, and then directly set the magic vine on fire with extremely terrifying heat.

At this moment, Lynch's eyes widened suddenly.

Although he is clear that flames can restrain all plants, magic vines are not ordinary vines, and they are not plants. They are made by Lynch with magic power, so the magic vines themselves are not afraid. Those with high temperature will not be burned even if they are in a sea of ​​fire.

But now, this magical vine has been truly burned...

This is where Lynch feels weird.

"Master, what's going on?" House stayed beside Lynch and also noticed this scene. After seeing all the magic vines disappearing one after another, House couldn't help but muttered.

Lynch shook his head. To be honest, he didn't know what the situation was now. However, judging from the current situation, the magic vines obviously didn't have any effect. At that moment, Lynch directly waved his magic wand at that space , Suddenly a large number of hurricanes swept away.

But at this time, strange things happened again...

The flames were still shuttling through the area above, and were not affected by the hurricane. The hurricane was completely insignificant in front of the flames.