Cardinal Valentine, in order to find out what kind of 'medicine' was sold in the gourd of Pontifical Damasus, took the initiative to approach Duke Albert of Borot, who wanted to learn magic, so he taught him magic. For a whole week, Valentine, who was busier than anyone else, was stunned at two o'clock and one line, and even Aston City did not take half a step.

As King Richard was busy dealing with the rebellion of his staff officer Foss and Grand Master Maria, the Grand Master of the Purple Rose Knights, Albert also had some time of his own, which he could spend caring for a pregnant Catherine and asking the young cardinal for spell advice.

Although when he was a child, the old Duke Borot once asked the monks of Sarat Fort to teach him in magic, but after all, it had been separated for a long time, and he didn't know anything before.

Valentine originally thought that Albert might have a good foundation.After all, the teachers in Fort Salat would not teach 'messy', but who would have thought that Xiao Ah not only had a 'disorder' of breathing, but also couldn't even master the most basic essentials.

The young cardinal could only start from the beginning with patience for 'sex', and he vaguely felt that although he had succeeded in marrying Hydra of Thrushcross Villa, his wings still did not have much plumpness.

King Richard and Pope Damasus have too many secrets lurking in them, and Valentine can't help but lay a solid foundation for herself, just in case you need it.

To the young cardinal's delight, Albert was quite talented, and although he did not have a solid foundation in magic, after several days of intensive training, he gradually saw many gratifying changes.

On this day, Xiao Ah mysteriously came to Valentine and asked: "I have heard such a saying before, if you want to learn magic, you can enter the Bojiao Monastery, if you want to go deeper, you can only go to the wilderness to find those wild mages to apprentice......"

"There's nothing wrong with that." The cardinal replied with a smile, "It seems that he is not at all shy about his identity." Isn't there an old saying.Flowing water does not rot and the hub does not beetle.All organizations are the most dynamic when they are first founded.Once they reach the middle and late stages, they will become ossified, sluggish, and even regressive.The most feared skill of magic is to keep the old things and eat the old ones.A hundred years ago.You could say that icicle is the most powerful and practical attack 'sex' spell.But a hundred years later, if these words are heard by those who live in seclusion in the mountains, old forests, or in the wilderness, then they will only laugh dumbly."

"Why?" Albert really doesn't understand and is more than willing to get to the bottom of it.

"First of all, the climatic conditions in the outside world are becoming more and more unfavorable for the use of icicle, because ice and fire are two opposing things, and the Bodi continent is getting hotter and hotter every year, the summers are getting longer and longer, and the winters are getting shorter and shorter.

Albert looked at Valentine's slightly serious expression, and deliberately continued along his train of thought, "Can this also be linked to the threat of the Mind Flayer?"

The cardinal nodded: "Is there any more reasonable explanation?The Eastern Continent has become a sea of sand.There is no trace of intelligent beings there.Everything has become very bleak and silent.Although we don't know the purpose of the Mind Flayer.But the fact is that the Bodi Continent is likely to suffer from the threat of desertification."

Albert suddenly fell into deep thought, because the figure of the 'spirit' spirit, the 'woman' king and the musical angel appeared in his mind.

"It's not appropriate to say more about this kind of heavy topic." Valentine also changed his tone. Where did I talk about it just now, yes, the ice pick technique is due to the influence of the climate, and the power naturally decreases, and the second is because there are many strange people in the past hundred years, frostbite, which is theoretically impossible to prevent, now there is a solution. The trick of protecting against flames is essentially borrowing water as a medium, and the protection of ice cannot be resisted by flames, because flames always kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred. mediocre people or people in the liberal arts system will stagnate at this point, and those wild magicians will never let go of their progress. They soon discover that they can resist or even break with spells close to nature.”

"Isn't that the 'spirit' spirit in the Dans Forest a master?" Albert 'plugged' asked.

"It's close to nature, but it's not nature." At this time, the military advisor Tarren Crawford strode in, and Valentine stopped his teaching, waiting for Albert and the two to discuss some 'private' matters.

"It's okay, I'm here for only one purpose, and that's to ask you, Lord Bishop, to take in another apprentice." Tarun has a smile on his face, and when he asks for something, he has to show some sincerity.

"Oh." Valentine was slightly surprised and confused. I'd love to teach you, Your Excellency?"

"No, no, no." The Great Army Division hurriedly waved his hand and said. It was Lord Adrian, who had been favored by the local bishop Mirière when he was in the city of Birti, and since then he has developed a strong interest in erudition, and he has read a lot of books, and his heart has become much more pious.

Albert laughed and said, "This Adrian is really shy like a girl sometimes, completely out of proportion to his burly figure.

Valentine also pursed his lips and shook his head.

"I'm only in charge of passing on the word, and I don't know anything else about the specifics." Tarun deliberately appears innocent.

"It's okay, let him come, the three of them are more lively, discuss the topic, and the ideas can be broader." Valentine didn't hesitate to invite.

"Okay, I'll go talk to him, and you'll be a threesome tomorrow." When Tarun saw that his merit was complete, he withdrew with amusement.

"Then let's move on." Valentine put his hands behind his back, tilted his head, and tried to get back to his train of thought." The spirits of the Danse Forest, the things they use, such as teleportation or vines, are almost the same as human magic, but the essence is different. The spirits often call their spells the force of nature, and why, because they are only necessary for their success to cast their spells, and they have the help of the gods of the forest and the earth.' The elves are very old, and their logic is very difficult for outsiders to understand. I have been studying this for a while, but the results have been extremely disappointing, and in the end, we have to give up, our medium is not picky, as long as you use it correctly, they will definitely respond to your call, and the forest and earth gods of the elves are obviously at a higher level, they have their own ideas, and they are not just the playthings of the caster, which is very important."

Albert suddenly thought of a big disrespectful question, and he hesitated to know whether to speak or not.

"Even though I'm teaching you magic now, there's no guarantee that I'll know more than you do." Valentine observed the words and the 'color' and suddenly 'perceived' clearly.

"Why can't the god of erudition be like the gods of the forest and the earth of the spirits, guiding and helping the believers to cast spells?"

"Duke, you have a very sharp question, and I used to think about it a lot, and in fact, there is no one else here anyway, and I would like to 'reveal' my true thoughts to you."

Valentine straightened the hem of his red robe, as if to kneel down and pray: "The forest and the earth are what anyone can see. The gods of the spirits are not strange, but we can imagine how a person who has never been to Bodi and doesn't know what religion is, how he would react when he first hears the words "God". Obviously, he will be absolutely at a loss or simply ignore the past. Why, because the concept of Boism is "pumping" the image exists. And God has never been present and walked in our world, and the reason why the original prophet Cyril was so great was because he was able to apply such a concept of "drawing" such an image through his own unremitting efforts. Eventually, it spread to the whole continent, and he was revered as a prophet, because he was able to prophesy the existence of God before he appeared to the world. Why does our polysophism emphasize the need to abandon the help of cold crystals, because only when every believer finds that God in his heart, the true God will always exist in the world. In layman's terms, the human heart can create God, the human heart can come into existence out of nothing, without believers, there is no God, and there is no 'spirit', and the forest and the earth still exist."

Albert waited patiently for the cardinal to finish a big circle, and then said in understanding: "Is it okay to say that, as long as the caster has God in his heart, then he can use the power of God when he casts the spell."

"Yes, but you haven't said it completely, it should be that our Boist God can actually change and grow, and the supporter and spur behind it can only be our believers ourselves. The gods of the spirits first established their greatness, and then reached out to help their people, and the god of enlightenment was created by the believers brick by brick, and as long as the capable people were not rigid, they would surpass all the greatness of the world and become the greatest."

Valentine seemed 'excited', after all, this was what he was after.

Albert couldn't have fully 'figured' it for a while, but he could understand the meaning of Valentine's words.

'Want' to know what will happen next, and listen to the next breakdown.