Second, the effect of this spell has become stronger with constant practice. Now, I can move heavier objects and do faster movements. The third and most interesting point is that whether a spell is successful or not has nothing to do with my pronunciation, but with what I think my pronunciation is correct. ”

"Oh...... Come on, come on. Ygrette blinked quickly: "Can you tell me what happened next?"

"No, you're too blunt to change the subject. Didn't you think about why things move just when I just spoke?

"If you recite a spell that suits you, it should have an effect, does this need any reason? Since the creation of the world by the Creator, there has been the Goddess of Truth and Thunder who has watched over and taken care of everyone, rewarding the right and punishing the wrong. You're doing the right thing - there's a reward, and you have to thank the Goddess. ”

"But I'm ...... You can't use spells in the same way, I've tried. Renault wanted to say, "But I'm the devil, and the goddess won't care," but I'm afraid that as soon as this sentence is finished, the goddess will take care of it - through the sword of the Holy Knight of the Sacred Heart.

"The goddess has her own arrangements, you can experience it, but don't speculate. Yegoret became serious, which made Renaud know that he should continue to talk about "Adaptation for Another World: Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

Yergaret heard the rest of the story as she wished, but she had a lot of opinions about the plot where a humble character who braided straw shoes could defeat two power-sounding men at the same time. Renault ignored her opinion, still pondering the question that pops up when all Earth-travelers successfully cast their magic: "What the hell is going on?" ”

The morning was cold, with a hint of loneliness in the thin mist. The blanket of sleep bloomed with an inconspicuous layer of frost, and it would not warm up anymore like a damp rock beneath it. Autumn only had its last breath of heat left, and Winter was squeezing its throat with both hands.

Renault woke up trembling and then couldn't sleep. His body was shaking, a sign that his muscles were struggling to generate heat. This trembling made the white mist he exhale intermittent, but it was enough for Wu Mama to find that he had woken up.

"Renault, there is soup, hot. ”

A gentle call gave him strength, prompting him to slowly squeeze out of his sleeping bag. The others are still resting, and it's not easy for everyone, so it's best not to wake them up.

They rested behind rocks on a leeward hillside, with little space and a little distance from the woods, so they couldn't afford a big campfire. The flame in front of Renault and Wu Mama can also heat a teapot. However, put your hand close to the flames, and the heat was hot enough to bring you around.

"Pine needles and a little mint, drink. Wu Mama poured Renault a small half cup of hot "tea": "Warm your hands first, you can do work if you can move, and you can carry it." ”

Wu Mama usually doesn't talk much, but this time he talks a lot—Renault understands the change. In order to avoid being attacked by wild beasts at night, they have to take turns keeping vigil every day, which means facing the darkness alone in the middle of the night.

Starlight and Moonlight are good friends, but all voices are enemies. The wind blows through the branches, over the ridges, through the crevices of the rocks, and makes different moans, like a resentful banshee breathing softly in her ears. It is pure torture for big animals and small animals to stuff their emotions into the wind and coldly stab them into the hearts of people who are already too tense. In particular, when you hear the crunch of a branch being trampled on, the night becomes the figure of all kinds of imaginary monsters.

At this time, I can only prick up my ears and be alert, and I don't dare to doze off. However, after a period of time, people will wonder if the previous "quack" has happened, whether it is a hallucination? There is no way to verify it, and there is no way to tell others, so when the solitary vigil is near the end and a friend wakes up, people are talkative.

"It's the tenth day, can you still hold on physically?" said Wu Mama, gently breaking a tree branch and thrust it into the campfire. Soon, everyone who feels the change in light will wake up one after another, and it will be time to ramp up the heat and bake the dry food.

"I've never suffered this kind of sin before, so I can't answer you unless I can't hold on anymore. Renaud took a sip of the plant-scented tea, the vitality flowing into his body with the heat, and the feeling was no different from being resurrected from hell. "Wu Mama, what are we going to eat in the morning?"

"There's still one meal of dry food left, and that's breakfast today. Soak in boiling hot spring water, add some wine, and serve with two cloves of garlic. After that, we have to decide what to eat depending on the hunt, or to dry the meat strips. ”

"For Dili, trouble is about to begin. ”

Wu Mama nodded. Elves have a custom of not eating meat, and their protein and fat needs are addressed from plants. Everyone has been saving dry food for Ygritte, leaving her purely plant-based biscuits and bread. However, there will always be a day when these things will spoil in the wild, and they will last longer than salted strips of meat.

"Unless there are dehydrated vegetables or canned food. Renault muttered.

Wu Mama heard it, but he didn't hear it, in fact, the main reason was that he didn't understand. In the past ten days of going out, Renault has been practicing spells, even in the interval of storytelling, the phrase "SUA" has basically become a common spell that cannot be lingered in everyone's mind, and even when he sleeps, he will echo the sound of "SUA, SUA" in his dreams. No way, his story is too good, and his practice is too hard, in order to get the former, the latter has to endure it.

In addition to SUA, Renault is also experimenting with other spells, so from time to time he will come up with terms that no one understands, such as dehydrated vegetables or canned food. At first, everyone was curious and would ask him what those words were. Renault didn't hide it, and he would tell everyone about it, but no one could understand it. There seems to be some truth to what is involved, but it is more of some kind of conjecture. Considering that Renault didn't show signs of madness, what everyone didn't understand must be spell spells.

At that moment, Yergrette rolled over and threw her arms from one side of the bladder to the other, almost hitting Ramsden's round nose. "Vegetable ......," she said vaguely.

Ygrette was the only one who slept with her arm outside her sleeping bag, and the temperature in the mountains didn't seem to have any effect on her. Not only that, but in terms of stamina, flexibility, and strength, she also overwhelmingly dominated several people except for Kyle and Tron, much to the frustration of Ramsden and Wu Mama.