The Legend of Fatality

Bo Yun floated across the full moon, breathing into a white mist in the cold night. It seems that the caravan used to spend the night here on the way, there is a campfire made of stone, and there are dry wood and hay for sleeping. The bonfire quickly ignited, and there was a flash of fire beating under the tree.

The branches under the tree are not high, and Bai En can hardly stand upright under the tree. There are no conifers on the branches close to the trunk. Under the tree, a hollow space is wrapped by thick needles at the far end of the branches. The branches with dense needles all around fell to the ground. As long as it is used with care, this tree is fireproof.

On the campfire, the light smoke curled up. The needles of this tree grow very densely, and even under a heavy rain, it can keep the tree dry. Bai En used to shelter from the rain many times. When he was traveling in the Marnus Empire, he often liked to stay in this small but very comfortable shelter.

Bian had another piece of bread and spiced sausage. Although the dwarf sausage was not as diverse as the Marnus Empire, it was still delicious. He stared at the small sausage on the fork again, suspecting that it might be the sausage produced by Marnus, but came to the Slaughterhouse as a trade goods.

Their food is not rich, except for dwarf bread and sausage, only some cheese and hot sauce. It seems that the relatively easy-to-preserve goods such as pickles and hot sauce are also one of the main trading goods here. Of course, they also have some ham and dried meat, some biscuits mixed with a lot of butter and salt. But these are prepared for food when they need to keep moving.

Bai En swallowed the food in his mouth, then raised his head, looked at Angelica, and laughed. Angelica's eyes noticed this, and she smiled back. On this day, at least for some time, they have reconciled. Once again, the relationship between them is getting better. They always look at each other, then smile at each other, as if guessing each other's ideas, and they just seem to be immersed in the way they look at each other.

Eisenheim-Schneider is now a shadow on the other side of the flame. He sat cross-legged on the ground, breathing deeply, as if engaging in some kind of mysterious movement. Bai En did not know why, but he was convinced that although he seemed to be asleep, Eisenheim-Schneider knew exactly what was happening around him.

The only thing Bahn can think of is that Eisenheim-Schneider is now doing some kind of exercise of magic or concentration, or the so-called meditations often performed by mages. It's a pity that Bane's spell system doesn't need meditation. His spells are mostly designed and then practiced repeatedly, so that the magic works in the correct mode.

As for Bane ’s own magic, his magic only seems to grow slowly over time, and there is only one way for him to release more spells, that is, to use magic more skillfully, so that each magic can complete the expected effect at the same time. Consume less mana, nothing more.

Oleg and Standa stood guard a few steps away, and both faced darkness to avoid destroying their night vision.

Bai En suddenly felt that he should make some preparations in advance at this time. He took out a small wooden board from his backpack, then bottles and jars containing various herbs, and then took out a sacrificial knife to cut the roots of herbs into thin pieces. Slices, then put the slices into a half-full jug, and hang the jug on the grill on the campfire.

He threw the cut herbs into the fire and added two more pieces of firewood. The flame hovered around the firewood and herbs, hugging it, caressing it and devouring it. Bai En chanted the mantra in a low voice, and various colors and shapes circled up, accompanied by a cry. A strange beam of light from the flames hit the sky.

The people around didn't seem to care about Bane's movements, only Angelica was curious. Then Bai En opened the jars of different sizes that were taken from the backpack. Without hesitation, he poured different colors of powder from the jar into a black stone mortar. Then use a white mortar to grind these red, blue, yellow, brown and green powders until they are completely mixed together.

He moistened his fingertips with saliva, and then picked up a little sample in the stone mortar with his fingertips. Put it in his mouth and tasted it. He raised an eyebrow and thought while tapping his lips with his finger. Finally, he smiled and nodded his satisfaction. He poured the powder from the stone mortar into the jug, took a spoon from his backpack, and stirred it.

He started whispering the spell again in a whisper, the phantom in the jug appeared, his arms stretched as if swallowed by the tongue of fire, their shout echoed in the wind. Angelica, who had been staring at this side, stood like a stone statue, neither moving nor closing her eyes to avoid these strange sights.

In her eyes, the scorching flame turned into the coldest cold wind in the cold winter, and the cold into her spine made her tremble involuntarily. Then the cold disappeared and the flame was so bright that it could devour all the white light as if she were standing in the sun. All of a sudden, everything disappeared. In that place, there was nothing but silence.

Angelica grew her eyes in surprise and looked around, and found that no one seemed to see all this except herself, which seemed to be her own illusion. Then she turned to look at Bai En again, wondering if he had seen it all.

But Bane just stirred slowly while watching the foam rising from the mixture. After stirring for almost a while, he thought it was okay, so he slammed the jug on the ground and waited for cooling ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He just looked up and smiled at Angelica. "You shouldn't stare at it all the time."

"What's that?" Angelica asked.

"Illusion, you should smell some of the scent it emits. Generally, if it is not too close, it will not produce this effect."

"So what are you doing?"

"Secret." Bai En replied with a bright smile.

Then Bae took out a bowl and a filter cloth, and after a while he called Angelica to help. She quickly approached him. Bane instructed Angelica how to hold the filter cloth on the bowl, and then he poured the mixture into the filter cloth.

Bai En spins his fingers in the air. "Now squeeze the filter cloth hard to squeeze the liquid into the bowl. After finishing, throw this filter cloth and the residue inside into the fire." Angelica looked at him puzzled.

Bai En raised an eyebrow. "The rest is poisonous. If it was put in the past, I will leave them, but now I think it is of no use."

Bai En poured the filtered liquid into a crystal bottle, and the liquid inside showed a faint red color. Then Bane handed the crystal bottle to Angelica and told him. "If you are injured, or face the danger of being unable to deal with it, drink it. It will make you feel completely tired and painless within a few minutes, and at the same time will treat your wound to some extent. But I really hope You should never use it. "

Angelica took the bottle, looked at it, nodded and put it away. Bane filled the remaining liquid into the second bottle again, and found that the liquid in the bowl was gone before it was full. At this time, Bai En felt that the wine he had drunk had already flowed into his bladder, so he got up and put out the water.