Chapter 5 Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed
There is no mercy in the battle, between the magician and the magician.
In fact, the relationship between magicians should usually be a kind of well water and not river water, because everyone has their own magic name, and everyone has their own goal, so if it is not for the other party blocking their own path, there will be no fighting.
This means that once the magicians decide to fight each other, it will inevitably end in the elimination of one of them.
This is also the reason why the battle between magicians is to start with the name of magic.
Intimus115 (Meaning: Give everything to a deceased friend)
VS
Dream00014 (Meaning: This proves that you are not alone on the road to your dreams)
On the streets just after nightfall, a deathmatch is going on
Mirei Misaka watched the battle in front of her from afar.
Magic.
What a fascinating word, whether it is the world in memory or this world, magic is a thing that people look forward to.
In this world, there is really magic.
Although he has known it for a long time, and has fought with magicians, neither the wind in front nor Olles can be regarded as a model for magicians in this world - one is the right seat of the god who cleared the original sin, and the other is a quasi-demon god who is not a magician in the orthodox sense.
It was indeed the first time for Mirei Misaka to be able to observe the battles of the world's leading magicians up close like this.
Well, besides the flow and collision of magic, she felt something else.
That's supposed to be,The superpowers in the school city will be desperately pursuing-computing.。
All magicians master the same basic spells, but the spells that are combined for the name of magic are very strange, and even if they use the same number and attributes of the basic spells, the resulting result will not be the same.
What magicians do is to calculate the balance between the various techniques, reconcile the relationships between the techniques, and then make these basic techniques unify into a larger and more complex technique, forming one or several complete meanings to be overcome.
Computing power, for magicians, is also essential.
But why are superpowers and magic so similar that they can't exist in human bodies at the same time?
Miyoshi Misaka stretched out her right index finger in front of her eyes and tried to sketch out of thin air a runi script that represented the meaning of "fire".
Original Meaning: Clear; Fire (flame; Inner Light"; Warmth, Kindness, Strength, Healing, Divine Wisdom (Fire)
It's not a sophisticated technique.,It's just the most basic.,It's like the basic material bricks that make up a high-rise building.,It's such a simple runny text.,Even the most clumsy apprentice who has just come into contact with magic.,A small spell that can be easily cast.,As the top computing power of the school city.、The living library on the scientific side、The master of the AIM force field control technology - Misaka Meiling,There is no problem with this kind of gadget at all! ~
Cleanly, failed.
"Huh?"
In front of herry, Shirley controlled the stone man and Zax slammed and shook the mountain, but Mirei Misaka just stared at her fingers in a daze.
"Why? Obviously, I have completely mastered the relevant information these days, and I have completely memorized the necessary knowledge and important allusions on the magic side, why can't I even release such a simple flame?"
From runic texts to cross-religious allusions, to Nordic Greece, Russia, etc., Mirei Misaka has thoroughly understood the knowledge and history of the world's mainstream magic in the library these days, but still can't release a single flame
Miyoshi Misaka felt as if she had forgotten something.
Knowledge, allusions, techniques, magic
Wait, magic?
Large beads of sweat began to ooze from Misaka's forehead - she seemed to have indeed forgotten that no matter what world she was in, the most basic thing related to magic was magic.
Due to the fact that the magic of this world is so focused on knowledge, calculation, religion, and symbolism, Misaka has almost forgotten that magic is needed to activate any magic.
Magicians use a special breathing technique to refine their life force into magic and then use it to perform various spells, as if they were refining gasoline or diesel from crude oil.
The problem is that Mirei Misaka doesn't have the knowledge to refine magic at all.
"Ahh!!h ~”
It's like confidently maintaining the most handy firearm, and then finding out when you get to the battlefield - no bullets.
It's like studying hard for decades and getting full marks in all your homework, and then you find out when you get to the college entrance examination - you don't have a pencil.
It's like Wang Chongyang, who finally practiced his innate skills to the Great Perfection, and then was stoned to death by a boot just after he came out!
In short, Mirei Misaka's mood was very chaotic at this time.
"What about magic, does magic eat sweet potatoes to increase magic?"
Misaka is not a cyber knight and you are not an archmage, how can it be~╮(╯▽╰)╭
When his life is threatened, he is helpless and can only watch a woman protect himself in front, this kind of thing is unacceptable to Mirei Misaka.
Even if his dignity makes it impossible for him to leave Shirley behind, he can't do anything by staying here.
His own insistence is as ridiculous as if he has become a child making trouble.
Something to do.
wants to get involved in the battle between magicians, and now for Miling Misaka, the only problem is -
Sweet potato.
Oh no, it's magic
Alice, the Kabbalah Gargoyle controlled nearby, is far more powerful and flexible than the fixed defenses set around Miyoshi Misaka.
Completely dominant in the scene, Zax has been suppressed by the gargoyles, and has seriously injured him several times.
The only problem was that every time he was seriously injured, after a few seconds he would jump up again and become more troublesome than before.
All Shirley can do now is keep strengthening the gargoyle and then suppress the opponent again.
This is already the sixth time.
The streets and walls are already full of white runes drawn by Shirley, and these runes are structured into a huge spell, yes, Shirley's Kabbalah Gargoyle has a variety of enhanced attributes such as great strength, agility, weight, and speed within the scope of the spell.
Steel pipes, street lamps, asphalt, masonry, and various other materials are flattened and kneaded together to create a powerful doll that weighs several tons of body, but the instantaneous explosion reaches tens of meters per second, and it is futile to use the eyeballs to catch its movements.
If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that at the scene, I would only see a flickering black shadow, and cracks and potholes appeared one after another on the ground as if they were exploding, depicting the trajectory of its progress.
At the end of a series of explosions was Zacks with a great sword.
"Boom ————"
Like a King Tiger tank galloping at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour, the gargoyle smashed the target through the human wall, and then broke through the rubble for more than ten meters before stopping.
Bright red stains the position of the gargoyle's shoulders.
Walking through the rubble and ruins, Shirley took a good time to follow.
However, there was a glitter of blood on the gargoyle's shoulder—the blood that had taken the shape of a magic.
"Heavy Pressure, and Crushing"
With such a whisper, the Kabbalah Gargoyle's shoulders shattered into a pile of scrap without warning.
The Kabbalah Golem was hit hard in front of her eyes, but Shirley looked like she was troubled, she just waved the white crayon in her hand, and the runes on the surrounding streets and walls glowed softly at the same time.
Like a rewind, the gargoyle's body quickly recovered.
"If you can't regenerate, there's no point at all."
As if in response to her voice, the gargoyle let out an earth-shattering howl.
This is simply an immortal and powerful monster.
A pile of broken bricks in the rubble began to loosen and then burst open.
Zax's figure reappeared in front of Shirley. It's just that he doesn't seem to be in very good shape.
It was covered in white dust, one sleeve was missing, his hair was as messy as if it hadn't been tidied in days, and a red mark drooped down his forehead and dripped down his chin.
However, Zax, scarred, still held on to the huge single-edged sword.
"That's your strongest attack, isn't it? The structure of the technique is saturated, and there is no way to add new techniques. ”
Looking around, Zax swung his greatsword at his side as if warming up.
"Or do you have any other means?"
"It's okay to kill you."
Shirley said impatiently.
"Just because you can't add new spells means you can't get stronger."
This kind of reinforcement method is indeed something that Shirley has only recently studied.,In fact, she's closer to a scholar and an artist.,It's really not much about combat.,Willing to do this is also because of the previous defeat in the school city.。
"What do you want to say?"
"Give up, you're not an opponent."
Unexpectedly, Zax slowly spat out this sentence.
"Huh? Did you crash your brain? ”
Shirley's expression was more stunned than angry. It was clear that the other party was at a disadvantage, but as if he had completely controlled the battlefield, he said words of persuasion to surrender.
"Or are you looking down on me, little ghost!!"
The gargoyle vanished faster than human visual capture, and when it reappeared, it had already smashed tons of fists from top to bottom behind Zax!
——
"I know you're a very important talent for the UK, but your strength is not fighting."
Zax, who was seriously injured by a blow just now, only raised his left hand, which was not holding a sword, and stopped the huge fist above his head.
It looks as if an ant is lifting something several times larger than itself.
"Say it again"
Zax's figure suddenly disappeared.
The opponent's actions suddenly became so swift, Shirley immediately became alert, but the next moment, the opponent's voice came from behind her:
"In terms of age alone, there are not many people who can be called 'little ghosts' now!"