68.The Path of the Scriber (II)

I stood in front of the workbench and held a magic knife with a black wooden handle, the blade of which was only two centimeters long, and the edge was made of mythril. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info has a groove on the tip of the blade, which extends up to the wooden handle, where the magic ink is stored. I rolled up my sleeves slightly, holding the magic carving knife in my hand and meditating on the simple structure of the Gathering Fire Demon Pattern Circle and the key points of drawing the circle, my eyes fixed on the magic parchment, at this moment I extended my magic perception, I had never felt so deeply that the world around me was so vivid.

The moonlight ink stirred in the glass and constantly generated mana, and these mana power formed bubbles to rush onto the surface of the ink, emitting into the air, making a 'pop, pop' sound of the bubbles bursting. I could even feel that the magical energy contained in this bottle of moonlight ink was like a tidal wave, and the surging energy continued to hit the ink itself, causing the excess magical energy to dissipate little by little. I think if we wait until the magical energy in this cup of moonlight ink subsides, I am afraid that it will be the last moment when the magic power of the ink will dissipate.

The palm-sized magic parchment spread on the wooden table is spread very flat, and the delicate lines on this parchment let me know that I am afraid that Qige will turn over the tray of parchment to find such a piece of magic parchment with such a delicate texture and without any dark damage, you must know that the level of leather making seriously affects the quality of magic parchment, a good magic parchment not only has a delicate and smooth surface texture, but also requires the tanner to be in the leather making process, the thin skin knife must not hurt the magic parchment. Otherwise, once the thin-skinned knife leaves a dark wound on the sheepskin, when the carving knife depicts the magic pattern structure, once the carving knife passes through the dark wound on the sheepskin, it will directly cause the scroll to fail because of the dissipation of the magic power.

I used my magical perception to detect that there were no dark wounds in the layer of magical parchment in front of me, and the lines were delicate and even. I raised my hand and dipped the magic carving knife in the moonlight ink, and used it to condense a faint magic on the tip of the pen, and the subtle magic power calmed the magic potion on the tip of the pen, and I planned to draw the magic pattern circle in one stroke.

Well, I can say that at this moment I found the familiar feeling of my previous life, and that feeling was something I was born with, and every time I held the engraving pen, I felt a sense of familiarity. I think it won't be long before I forget that I used to be a chef with cold platters, that I have practiced hard for three years, that I may no longer be able to peel a radish with a kitchen knife, that I may no longer be able to carve a radish into a purple rose with a cooking knife, but that I can still hold the knife steady, and that I can carve out complex curves with ease.

The moment the magic carving knife fell, my perception followed the ink on the tip of the pen into the magic parchment. I clearly feel that the ink containing the magic power is constantly surging with mana, and I must use my weak mana to maintain the stability of the mana in the ink, and I must also change the weight of the pen at any time to make the magic lines meet the requirements of detailed explanation.

This requires the inscription master not to make a mistake when depicting the magic pattern array, otherwise the entire magic pattern drawing will be wasted. And when depicting the magic array, if you can't draw it down, there can be no flaws in the connection between the strokes and the strokes, the structure of the magic pattern of the fire gathering position is not complicated, but a few turning points are a little lame, but this pattern I have been looking at it for several days, and even every subtle point has been carefully studied, and I will be more careful every time I get to a difficult place, when my magic pen finishes drawing the last stroke on the parchment, I gently withdraw my arm and exhale a long breath.

At this time, there was already a simple but slightly distorted magic pattern circle on the magic parchment, and at the moment when the magic circle was completed, the entire scroll gushed out a gentle fire elemental power, and these fire elements formed a pattern of the magic circle on the parchment, slowly seeping into the parchment. At this moment I retracted my magical perception and sat down in my chair with a relieved ass.

"It's finished?" Qige cheered in disbelief, and then carefully held the scroll in his hand, and slowly rolled it into a roll, and a marlian straw bundled up, and the magic scroll, which looked more like a brown rice roll, was officially completed. The entire magic scroll was only ten centimeters long, and it was rolled into a thumb-thick paper roll, which was very small.

I didn't expect that I would succeed in making the scroll for the first time, but I felt that almost two-thirds of the magic force in my body was exhausted, and I couldn't help but smile bitterly: The magic value in my body is really pitiful! I took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on my face, only to find that my hair was already wet, and I looked down to see that the front chest was soaked with sweat, and it was cold and sticky on my body.

Qige excitedly gave me a hug with a smile on his face, and then said to me happily: "I just said, how can my ink not be useful, obviously those poor inscriptionists themselves do not act! Auntie, my magic ink is also fine, haha." I really want to go back to school and smash the magic scroll in the face of those pesky people, and then I'm going to tell them out loud, to hell!"

I struggled out of Kige's embrace, took a large sip of water from my teacup and wiped it my mouth with my sleeve, then turned to stand in front of the workbench again and picked up the magic carving knife, and said to Kige, "We can draw two more pictures before the magic in the ink is gone." ”、

"Yes, yes. When you can't draw, let's test the power of the magic scroll!" said Kig excitedly.

The second magic scroll succeeded again when I exhausted my mana and dried up, I clearly felt the 'heating' magic array in my body flickering slightly, every flash of the heating magic array in my body represents a little more experience, 'heating' This magic skill relies on the depletion of mana in my body to increase my proficiency, I don't know how many flashes I have to make, and the heating magic in my body can rush to level four.

I sat on the pine floor and put myself into a meditative state to recover my body's mana as quickly as possible, and after fifteen minutes, my body's mana was back to overflowing. Although Sister Guoguo taught me that meditation is the most basic mana recovery magic, it is not against the sky enough to completely restore the mana in a magician's body in just fifteen minutes, and the reason why I was able to restore it to a full state is only because my body cannot store more mana at all.

The third and fourth magic scrolls kept being drawn by me.

Kig asked me a little strangely, "Is there such a high success rate in the production of magic scrolls?" ”

"Maybe, I don't know much about this, maybe it's because the structure of this magic pattern is too simple?" I said uncertainly.

The magic circle of the heating hidden in my body flickered again, and I continued to use meditation to restore my mana. Looking at the stack of fire-gathering magic scrolls on the table, Qige finally couldn't help but say to me, "Jia, let's make a little 'frost' scroll next, this should be a very powerful ice magic scroll, and it is difficult to look at the appearance of the magic pattern." ”

I also said a little excitedly because I had successfully made the Fire Gathering Magic Scroll one after another, and my confidence was unprecedentedly inflated, "Then let's give it a try!"

In the last corner, my carving knife shook slightly, I didn't even have time to control the mana on the nib, I felt that the nib was no longer under my control, and even my hand was pushed aside by an invisible force, and a puff of black smoke came out of the magic antelope parchment on the table that drew most of the magic pattern array, and the half-completed magic pattern circle suddenly burned on the magic parchment, so scared that I didn't know what to do, I was worried that the fire caused by the magic scroll would burn the magic caravan away, while the fire was still small, it was like pounce on it and use my body to extinguish the fire, Qige chased after me and pulled me and said: "What kind of nerves do you have that you are not afraid of being burned?"

At this time, my body was already too tilted, and under the pull of Qige, my left hand pressed on the burning magic parchment, and I quickly withdrew my hand with a hot "bang". Kig reacted faster, picked up a towel from the side, poured the entire pot of tea on it, and covered the magic parchment with a wet towel, and the fire was extinguished in one fell swoop.

"How's it going, let me see!" Kig hurriedly hugged me and reached out to grab the bell rope in the corner, beckoning Singh.

Actually, I didn't feel that hot, but the habit of many years made me panic when I pressed my hand on the flame, so I couldn't control myself, so I screamed out loudly. When I turned around and pulled my hand back, I found that the burn was not serious, only a faint red mark, and I felt a little burning.

Singh heard the rattle bell, and felt it in a coat in a translucent silk pajamas, pushed the door and asked what we needed?

"Hurry up and get the medicine for the burns, Jia is burned by the fire!" Qi Ge said loudly to Singh, but after grabbing my hand and examining it carefully, he looked at me with some confusion, and then turned to Singh and said, "Oh, Jia seems to be fine, you go to sleep first!"

"Oh, well, call me if there's something. "Sister Singh is gone inexplicably.

Kig looked at my hand several times before he put it down and said, "How can your hand be okay?"

I thought for a moment and said, "Old Kuru told me that it may be caused by those burn out fruits in my body for the past two years, causing my body to develop fire attribute resistance!

Qige scratched the tip of my little nose, and then said with a smile: "You don't get hurt, the table can't be burned, even if it really burns out, you can't pounce on it, next time don't be so reckless in fighting fires, you are an inscriptionist, I didn't expect me to pick up a treasure! I thought you were a very interesting, cute, storytelling, sensible and good cook, but I didn't expect you to have a lot of secrets." Don't reveal that you're a natural magician, you may not know how many people are blushing with your magical sense. ”

Then she regretfully threw away the broken and scrapped magical parchment, and asked me, "It's a pity that this scroll failed, do you dare to come?"

I said, "Of course, I'm going to see how powerful Frost is! ”