Martyrdom
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Bright cautiously walked to the six-legged thorn crocodile, and with a gesture, Ah Wu flew back extremely weakly, and attached himself to Bright's body silently. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info Bright was startled at first, and then felt that Ah Wu was just weakened by electricity and not dead, so he was relieved.
Orlando curiously walked over to the vampire vine, "It's weird, there's a crocodile in this pool, but the vampire vine didn't eat it." β
Bright also felt strange, according to common sense, there were demonic beasts moving nearby, and it was easy to accidentally touch the vampire vine, so it would have been sucked into a dry corpse long ago. Thinking of this, Bright's heart suddenly moved, and he opened the pupil of cause and effect and looked over. Seeing three lines of different colors connecting the waterhole, Bright looked at these connections connecting the waterhole, the bones, the giant crocodile and the vampire vine thoughtfully.
"This giant crocodile and vampire vine have a symbiotic relationship. Bright observed for a while, and finally determined, "Because the six-legged thorn crocodile is too lazy to hunt for its own food." Moreover, its scale armor is extremely thick, and even the spikes of the vampire vine cannot pierce it. Maybe it stumbled upon the corpses of demonic beasts sucked dry by vampire vines in this pool of water, so it settled here. And if a natural enemy with a vampire vine comes, the six-legged thorn crocodile will also come out to protect it, and they can be regarded as a kind of mutually beneficial symbiosis. β
This is the first time that Bright has analyzed the meaning of causal connections, and although there are more guesses in it, it is at least a new attempt. It was the presence of both Demonic Beasts and Demonic Plants next to this waterhole that gave him the opportunity to analyze, which is rare. As for whether the analysis is correct, it will be left to further understand the pupil of cause and effect later.
"Well, the analysis makes sense. Orlando nodded in agreement, but he only sat on the ground and rested for a while, and then immediately ran over to tinker with the vampire vines again. Orlando had fixed many of the vines of the vampire vine before, only to be interrupted by the six-legged thorn crocodile, but now he was busy again, and finally fixed all the vines of the vampire vine with earth binding. This vampire vine seemed to be extraordinarily large, with fifteen vines more than five meters long, so that Orlando's earthbinding scrolls were not enough, and he finally cast a spell to fix the last two vines.
Orlando happily wiped the sweat from his forehead, laid out the parchment and was about to start work, when he suddenly discovered something, he had no magic powers. After fighting with the six-legged thorn crocodile, and unleashing two more Earth Binding Techniques, his mana has bottomed out, and he can no longer copy the scroll, even if he recovers by drinking medicine, it will take several hours to recover the full mana.
Bright seemed to know what was going on in Orlando, and while pitching his tent on the flat ground next to him, he said, "It's getting dark, let's wait for tomorrow." Otherwise, you will be out of shape after a tiring day, and it is easy to make mistakes in copying scrolls. β
Orlando couldn't help it, so he reluctantly looked at the vampire vine, and then walked to the waterhole, saw that the water in the pool was clear, took a handful and drank it, and felt that the fatigue of the battle had eased a lot, and he ran to Bright again and asked, "Is it safe to camp here? What if a monster comes?"
"I sprinkled this around. Bright held a bottle of brown granular solids in his hand, "Warcraft have a keen sense of smell, and most of them mark their territory through feces. β
"Huh, what is this?"
"Flame Lion's dung, this bottle is worth two credits. Although Orlando had said he would have everything ready, Bright knew he wouldn't be ready for his first trial. So before he came, Bright went to the unmanned market again and bought some small things, like the feces of this high-level demonic beast, which is one of the essential items for camping in the wild.
The Flame Lion belongs to the eighth-order demonic beasts, and even other demonic beasts that are also eighth-order will be easily provoked, while the two of them are still in the outer area of the Demonic Beast Mountain Range, and they will basically not encounter the eighth-order demonic beasts, let alone the existence of ninth-order holy beasts.
Orlando was a little puzzled, "Didn't those snow wolves in front of us chase us here, why didn't they smell the feces of the six-legged thorn crocodile?"
"Before, in order to let other demonic beasts throw themselves into the net, of course this crocodile would not use feces to demarcate the territory, it was probably pulled directly into the pool, so it would not produce a smell. Bright had finished setting up the tent, and as he spoke, he turned around to find Orlando retching desperately.
Bright shook his head, set up the stove on his own, and grilled the two snow wolf legs on the fire, it was dinner for the two of them. They had brought a lot of their own food, but now that they had fresh monster corpses, they didn't mind tasting the game.
After a while, Orlando walked back with a pale face, smelled the smell of roasted wolf legs, and immediately ran over in surprise. He pulled out a variety of things from Bright's space ring, including a folding table, two folding chairs, a pair of knives and forks, a stack of large and small dinner plates, and a jar of appetizers. Orlando padd the napkin, cut a small piece of wolf meat with a knife and fork and put it in his mouth, and his eyes suddenly glowed, "Wow!
Bright also took the wolf's leg to his nose and sniffed it, and began to gnaw hard. Perhaps because the newly acquired flesh has been adjusting to itself, although Bright has not eaten before, he does not feel hungry, and this roasted wolf leg is actually Bright's first meal after he has flesh.
One of them was eating game for the first time, and the other was eating for the first time, and they both ate very hard. The two wolf legs were soon turned into two leg bones in the feast of the two, and both Brett and Orlando were fat, and then they burrowed into the tent with their stomachs full.
The two lay side by side in the tent digesting their food, but Orlando was still excited and refused to be quiet.
"Darko. "Huh?"
"Tomorrow I'll be able to copy the scroll of my own magical skills. "Hmm. β
"Are you excited to sleep in the same tent as such a powerful inscriptionist?" "......"
"Why?βSpeechless with excitement?" ...... Well. β
"Darko, you should be my student, right?" β
"Now the level of your inscription master is limited, only the level of mana, as long as you become a great magician, you can pass the master-level assessment. Then I'll have a student of a master inscriptionist!" β
"I've thought about it. When you become a Grand Mage, we're going to join us for the Inscriptionist Certification!We'll copy it together, and you'll be able to imitate me next to you, so that you can become an Inscription Master as a matter of course!" "Well, that's a good idea. β
"Darko. "Huh?"
"My dream is to copy a forbidden scroll. "Well, that's amazing. β
"Copying the forbidden spell-level scrolls requires ninth-order demonic beast skins to make parchment, and grinding ink also requires a lot of precious materials, so when I become a grandmaster-level enchanter, I will go find these materials. βββ¦β¦β
"Although I still couldn't defeat the holy beast at that time, I will always go on an expedition, as long as I have a chance to explore, maybe one day I will find a dying holy beast. βββ¦β¦β
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Finally Bright finally got used to falling asleep to Orlando's voice, and he didn't know how long it took him to wake up, and then he was the only one left in the tent. When he went outside, he realized that the sun had climbed overhead.
Orlando was diligently copying scrolls at the edge of the waterhole, with several neatly stacked finished scrolls on one side and empty potion bottles scattered in a pile on the other, and it seemed that he was drinking potions to get his mana back to recover quickly.
Bright stepped closer and stood behind Orlando looking at the scroll he was copying, an irregular pattern of four circles of magic, each partially overlapping the other, stacking on top of each other until the first circle was back. These magic circles are all extremely mana enchanted, but they intersect differently, and the extra inscriptions on them seem to have the effect of restricting certain elements. These overlapping extreme mana enchantments are extremely unstable, but they coexist smoothly. This is an extremely complex and detailed drawing, and if any one of these links is destroyed, the energy contained in it will be released.
Orlando sensed Bright's arrival, but continued to draw intently without making a sound, and it was clear that the transcription of the scroll required his undivided attention. When all the drawings were drawn, Orlando copied different inscriptions in several magic circles to form a loop, and then sealed the scrolls before letting out a cheer.
"What is this?" Bright was now half an inscription master, but he had never seen a scroll like this, and he couldn't help but be curious.
"This is a scroll that seals the magic of many different elements, an unprecedented invention!" Orlando said proudly, pointing to the sky, turning his head and asking Bright, "Do you know what happens when different elements collide with each other?"
Bright thought for a moment before saying, "Pure collision of two single elements will react to form composite elements. If the collision of composite elements is more modest, because more kinds of elements can be generated, so that the reaction is no longer single, and there will be a mutual cancellation effect inside, depending on the ratio of elements. β
Orlando raised his arms in the air, "What if it's more than three elements?"
After a moment's thought, Bright replied, "The more types of elements there are, the closer they are to the distribution of elements in nature, and the more gently they react." β
"That's right, Darko, you're ready to go. Orlando nodded, and directly took a branch and drew it on the ground, "But what if it's a variety of xenomorph elements that I have bound with a magic circuit and control the reaction process with a fixed flow direction?"
Bright was puzzled at first, but looking at the magic scroll copied by Orlando and marking the flow direction of various elements on it, Bright's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he hurriedly speculated, "This magic circuit restricts that only the light element can be output to the next magic array, and the next magic circuit is constantly outputting the thunder element, so that the water element and the fire element cannot exist independently, and the light element will continue to decompose into the fire element and the gas element, and in the end, only the gas element remains." The thunder element enters the next magic circuit, this magic circuit is outputting the green element, and the thunder element is forced to decompose into the water element and the earth element, and the water element is absorbed, so that only the earth element remains, and so on, and finally the single element in each magic circuit becomes extremely unstable, until the magic circuit can no longer bear, and the instantaneous compound of the single element will produce great power!"
Bright only watched from the sidelines as if he could feel the huge power contained in it, this kind of scroll of internal elements reacting with each other was not something that no one had thought of, but the process of copying and releasing it was extremely dangerous, and it would explode if it was not careful. However, Orlando solved the problem of finesse with his talent for precision, and because he was a chaotic elemental talent, the scroll stabilized a lot, which in turn led to this new and never-before-seen scroll.
Bright pointed to the stack of scrolls that had been stacked and asked, "Did you copy these in the morning?"
"Well, the sun just came out and started. Orlando exclaimed happily, "It's all magic scrolls with standard level 4 power!"
Bright couldn't help but feel happy for Orlando, who, due to his elemental talent, copied a fourth-level magic scroll with a maximum of third-level power. Now, through his own ingenious design and continuous efforts, he was finally able to transcribe a fourth-level scroll of the standard power level, and Brett suddenly felt a little moved.
Bright rubbed his nose and said, "Orlando, this is the scroll you designed, have you come up with a name for it?"
"I haven't thought about it yet! This magic scroll of mine is different from any magic that can be released, so you can't use the name of magic, you need to think of one!" Orlando suddenly hesitated, he had been only thinking about how to realize his idea, but he had never had time to name it, he couldn't help but sit on the ground and think bitterly, "It's not good to call anything, because it has some elements in any series, but none of them are dominant, and it can't be named after the elemental name, what should I do?" β
Bright thought about it for a moment, "Your scroll relies on the elements inside to react with each other to achieve the effect of instantly releasing energy, so it might as well be called an element." β
"Elemental, elemental!" Orlando said twice, then suddenly jumped up, "Good name!
Orlando asked Bright to put the few scrolls that had been copied into the space ring, and then began the boring process of copying the scrolls again, but Bright stayed by but had nothing to do. Normally, he imitates Orlando to draw scrolls, but the current elemental scroll is not suitable for him to copy, because the pure ice system of his A-level talent can easily make the internal elements unstable, and it will be dangerous to open it directly, and Brett is not confident enough to resist the fourth-level magic with his own physique.
Bright was bored, so he took out the materials of the six-legged thorn crocodile he had collected yesterday and copied the magic scroll. Before coming out of the trial, Orlando had prepared every kind of scroll, but some of it had been used up yesterday when dealing with the snow wolf and the six-legged thorn crocodile, and Orlando's fixed vampire vine had used up all the earthbinding techniques. Just in case, Bright decided to add more.
In a short time, a scroll of the Earth Binding Technique was completed in Bright's hand, and Bright skillfully rolled the scroll, and suddenly his movements stopped there, and he remembered that he had succeeded in copying alone this time! In the past, it had to fail at least a dozen times to succeed once. Bright raised his hand in disbelief, only then did he remember that he already had a physical body, and his muscles could control the magic pen more stably, and the output of magic power could be more constant, not to mention the assistance of the stability bracelet. Although the teleportation coordinates had been copied for Nightmare yesterday, it was a large magic array after all, and it was not at the same level of refinement as the magic scroll. This was the first scroll that Bright had copied since he had taken possession, and he hurriedly put it away, suppressing his joy and experimenting with the other scrolls.
Before I knew it, a few hours had passed, and Bright had copied all the imitation scrolls, and the success rate had reached more than 50%. Bright turned his head to share his happiness, only to find Orlando still intently copying the elemental scrolls. Because the structure of the elements is very complex, it is several times more difficult than other scrolls, and it takes a lot longer. Bright's heart suddenly moved, although he can't copy now, it doesn't mean that he can't in the future, if he can improve the elemental control to the level of Wendy in the future, maybe he will be able to complete the elemental scroll safely. Thinking of doing it, Brett immediately asked Ah Wu to start imitating it.
Imitation was a skill that Wu had trained very well, and it went so well that Bright soon followed, making several imitations in plain ink on a blank parchment, and memorizing the way the elements were copied in his own way. In the future, if he was confident that he could control a magic scroll of this precision, he would be able to transcribe it.
At that moment, Bright's eyes widened without warning, and the cold hairs on his body stood on end.