Chapter 175: Departure 2
"Yes, my lord, it's almost solved, it's just ......"
"What?" Hearing the sound of the imprint over there, Rand asked with a slight frown. "What's wrong?"
"Scardy just said he ran a little one." Black Snake said in a strange tone.
"Ran away? You're the elite of my Bennifen family? I need a solemn explanation! Rand said coldly.
"The one who ran away is Young Master James of the Quector family, and it is inconvenient for us to reveal our identity here." The black snake is embarrassed.
"James, that guy?" Rand thought for a moment and asked. "Is there anyone else besides him?"
"It's gone, it's all settled!" Black Snake affirmed.
"Well, that's good, you guys come back, if anyone on the road recognizes you, kill them directly." Rand said indifferently.
"Yes, sir."
Watching the mark on his index finger slowly disappear, Rand looked up again at the direction where Freya's carriage had disappeared, and he didn't know what to think with a thoughtful expression......
A light rain rattled softly on the black carriage.
The dim sky combined with the dense forest makes the sight slightly lacking.
Inside the carriage, a small table was arranged.
Freya was placing a glowing white stone on a shelf.
Behind her were two black suitcases, most of which contained various rare books purchased from the academy in addition to the things they usually used.
These things are now in addition to the ice blue drop earrings. What Freya likes the most.
Not to mention the various spell models at the first level, those enchantment knowledge alone is enough for another third-rate wizard organization.
Securing the bracket, Freya opened a suitcase. He took out an enchantment book and looked at it carefully.
There are many branches of the enchantment system, although Freya belongs to the class that focuses on magic circles and runes, but she also needs a certain understanding of some other enchantment knowledge, otherwise it will be very troublesome in the future.
And for Yundu, in addition to considering finding an organization to join, she also needs a certain ability to earn magic stones, and enchantment is actually a better choice.
After all. No matter what the world, money is always important.
What she's looking at now is a little trick about temporary enchantments. It is the knowledge of using enchantments in battle.
When he first learned Scorching Touch, he used temporary enchantments to increase the power of his swordsmanship, and from a practical point of view, this technique is still very useful.
Half an hour later, Freya slowly closed the book. Muttered softly.
"In other words, temporary enchantment can use the difference in runes to overlap in order to maximize the strength of demonized items, but the pressure caused by this overlap has great requirements for the applied items from a certain process, otherwise, before the runes are stacked, the items will be directly eroded due to overactive energy particles."
She subconsciously glanced at the cross sword at her waist.
This cross sword was handled by her very simply, and its sharpness and tenacity were much better than ordinary cross swords.
It is estimated that the ratio to the best alloy weapons in the previous life is about the same.
Slowly draw the cross sword. Put it on the table.
The well-maintained blade glowed faintly silver in the light of the white light stone.
Freya stared at the cross-sword on her face, stretched out her hand to cover it, and gently wiped it.
'Buzz ......'
A slight tremor came from the sword. Then there was a scorching smell of red.
Freya calmly looked at a fiery red rune in the center of the sword and stretched out her hand.
'Huh......'
The cyan wind flow was attached to the sword that had turned red, and the fine wind made a soft rustling sound.
"Well, the two enchanted runes stacked together and showed no signs of collapse, so what's next?"
Muttering, she held out her hand again.
'Smack. β
With the third rune appearing on the hilt of the sword. The Cross Sword suddenly poured out a strong aura of energy.
The non-repetitive superposition of the three runes actually made this cross sword, which was originally only better than ordinary, exude the aura of a medium-level demonic item.
Reaching out to grasp the hilt of her sword, Freya nodded in satisfaction.
"Not bad. This kind of Cheng dΓΉ is estimated to be enough to break through the defensive force field of ordinary wizards, but it's just ......"
In her vision, the blade of the cross-sword that glowed crimson inside curled slightly, and the vision slowly expanded.
Freya looked at the blade with a slight frown and snapped her fingers.
The three improvised runes vanished in an instant.
"It seems that the limit of this cross sword is here."
Although the enchanted runes were gone, wisps of white smoke still emanated from the blade of the Cross Sword.
After carefully smoothing out the flaws in the cross sword with a grinding stone, Freya took out the next book and continued reading.
As it approached evening, the rain still showed no signs of stopping.
Freya put down the book in her hand, lifted the curtain and looked at it, frowning slightly.
At this time, she had not completely stepped out of the area of the academy, and the small town hostel that she had originally chosen had disappeared completely due to the previous war.
In this case, it can be said that you have to choose to sleep outside.
Although she had slept outside when she had fled from Castle Green, she was still not used to it.
And it's still so humid.
When it was already completely dark and difficult to walk, Freya snapped her fingers in the car, and the carriage stopped.
'Smack'
Leather boots splashed yellow muddy water on the dirty road, and Freya, dressed in a white robe, glanced around with good eyesight.
Surrounded by woods, nothing else special.
Gently tucking her robe, Freya pulled the carriage under a large tree.
After tying the horse, she took out a black cardboard box from the carriage, whispered the opening spell, and threw the box directly on the ground next to the carriage.
'Click, click, click. β
As soon as the cardboard box touched the ground, it immediately swelled, and in a few moments, a triangular tent with a spire rose strangely.
This folding technique has been in her original world, but here, it has been taken to the extreme.
Reaching out and knocking on the tent to test its sturdiness, Freya looked satisfied.
In addition to this tent, she also bought some other similar things, which were originally intended for a rainy day, but she didn't expect to use them today.
The two important suitcases were tossed into the tent from the carriage, and Freya leaned in as well.
The space inside the tent is much larger than it looks from the outside, and it is also designed with simple beds.
Her feet were on the cushions of the tent, and after Freya glanced around, she reached out and pointed lightly.
A faint aura of energy spread rapidly around the tent.
Countless vegetation made a soft rustling sound under the catalysis of this energy. (To be continued)