On the 29th, he began to push up, asking for votes, comments, and rewards (fancy spinning, wagging his tail and opening his dog's eyes.)

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Chapter 38: The Field of Silver

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In the end, the war did not break out in the Silver Field, and negotiations were decided to take place here.

After receiving the king's order, the Duke of Firebird quickly evacuated Chongci City, and then withdrew from the territory of the Autumn Crow. Obviously, his purpose is very clear - very different from the dazed autumn crows.

After the official delivery of the peace deed, the Duke of Firebird and the other lords had to return to their respective fiefdoms to reward and repair. The autumn crow also faced the problem of rebuilding Chongci City. I heard that the original walls of that city had become mottled by the invention of large catapults, and that the interior of the city would not have been completely destroyed after the looting.

In late May, makeshift houses were erected on the Silver Plains, ready for a lengthy (and perhaps even longer than the war itself) negotiations. Dino came here first, so the task of setting up a temporary place was basically handed over to the reserve army led by Dino.

The snow began to show signs of melting, and the grassland was wet everywhere. The river is getting rapid.

Snow melt makes it more difficult to build a house to a certain extent.

Not feeling that he should stay on the high ground all the time, Moshi tried to help, using the magic of the water element to lift wood and stone to build a hut. And whenever he did that, the soldiers would look at him, and every time he came to a construction site, the people there would stop and look at him, expecting him to do something, like bored citizens waiting for someone to be beheaded on the guillotine—

It may be too frightening to say this, but in essence, they arouse the same amount of pleasure.

Soon, Mo Shi got used to this kind of sight, so he became more comfortable in doing things.

He doesn't try to talk to the soldiers (which he is not good at), but concentrates on his work. The construction of a simple house is not complicated, but Mo Shi also discovered that there is a rather serious side to his personality: he cannot stand any messy house shapes and shoddy roofs, so he makes ice ladders out of snow so that soldiers can climb onto the roofs for construction.

Dino would follow him with great concern at first ("Is it really okay for Mr. Moshi? the disease relapses, but I have to continue taking medicine"), but then he relented, and even thought that his nitpicking was funny, and stopped every time he passed by to take a look.

Moshi had to admit that using magic was not an easy thing to do.

But at the same time, the pleasure of moderate exercise and mechanical creation did give him a few good night's sleeps.

The official start of negotiations is scheduled for the sixth month of the Great God month.

By the time the temporary shelter was almost completed, the snow had almost completely melted from the Silver Plains, and the rushing river (the upper reaches of the Mut River, known as the "Silver Mother") rushed through. Buried under the snow are dark green lichens and a very tough grass that stretches in the warm sunlight.

After the construction was completed, some of the lords led their armies back to the city early, while the rest of the troops were bored.

The duke's party had not yet arrived.

Being bored is not a bad thing. Despite the rough food and poor accommodation, laziness is still what Mo Shi expects. It had been too long since he had truly felt safe and relaxed. Compared to the gloomy and dark castle, the wilderness is more refreshing.

Mo Shi enjoys the breeze that does not belong to the cold winter.

He clearly remembered that the land in which he was born was not such a cold place. When the sun became bright and the temperature became warm, he even felt intimate and touched.

Some young knights unloaded their armor and swords and ran wildly on all fours, like wolves blessed by the god of wind taking pleasure in speed. They chase small animals in the grass, a rabbit that runs very fast, and a pheasant that is not good at flying, and they play with their bare hands, tearing each other with their claws and teeth, and finally sitting on the grass and grooming their fur.

Dino often stood there, looking at them wistfully.

"Why don't you go and join them? I heard there are some friends you know. ”

"Is it really possible?" Dino's eyes lit up.

Mo Shi didn't feel that he had the power to decide "yes or no", but he decided to intercept it rashly, so he smiled and nodded.

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That day, Moshi was surrounded by Dino and a group of young men who stood by the river outside the camp.

Moshi decided to experiment and test his magical skills, and when he told Dino about the idea, it turned out that many people came to see the excitement.

Mo Shi took a few deep breaths gently.

He clenched the staff in his hand, lifted it up, and solemnly pressed it against himself again, "staring" at the sapphire for a moment.

Currently, his civilization advancement progress is 0.02%, and the magic skill seal has been solved to the level of the fifth level of the elemental technique. And upward, the elemental manipulation system magic will be out of the foundation and come to the "magic realm" - that is, the three levels of "Shuoxing", "Full Moon" and "Yaowu", Mo Shi estimates that these levels will have higher and higher requirements for the progress of advancement, and he will not obtain them for the time being.

Level 5 ......

This shouldn't have been difficult, but at the moment Mo Shi was extremely nervous. Since he was exiled to this land, the pain, frustration, and helplessness of the days have been deeply imprinted into Mo Shi's heart.

"May the power that shine on all things come to me from time immemorial......" he began to chant, pouring the magic from the nerve bundles of his body into the staff, a long ancient chant, all chanting and activating almost half an hour, and the longer and more "devout", the better the effect of the spell:

"Condense here, become the body of the water spirit, bloom here, become a sharp flower dedicated to all things...... Water elemental manipulation, 'Ice City' fifth-class technique unfolds-"

Starting from the ground where the staff hit, the white frost took on a complex pattern of the spell, and at the same time spread towards the other side of the river, first forming a solid ice bridge on the surface of the river, holding the shape of the spell in the turbulent waves.

The river is not considered a "small river", it is at least tens of meters wide and has a turbulent water. Being able to maintain the Freezing Technique in a river of this size is already a standout for both the spell itself and the person who casts it. Top basic elemental manipulation magic, excellent mage. Mo Shi was very proud of this.

He gripped his staff tightly and recited a circular incantation.

Immediately, this flat ring technique began to form even larger ice edges, and with this as a pillar, the snowflake-shaped ice gradually condensed and gathered layer upon layer—

The ice bridge slowly floats up, and the base of the iceberg has begun to take shape.

The churning waves crashed against the wall of ice that should not have been there, and many waves crashed, splashing on the banks of the river, and the young people let out a cry of exclamation.

Mo Shi couldn't help but sigh for this. The excessively fast mana output made his hands tremble slightly, but at the same time, a smile appeared on his face......

It's a success anyway.

He tried to slowly relax his body and slow down the flow of magic.

"I think you're Mr. Moshi. An unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Such a tone and attitude inevitably means that the other party is a "high position".

Mo Shi immediately withdrew his staff and looked back. All of a sudden, all the ice edges began to crumble and melt, and the remaining ice rushed forward with the spring water.

Dino Firesparrow was bowing to the man, too.

It was a tall young man with red hair tied back and reddish-brown eyes slightly curved into a smile, nodding at Dino and Mo Shi.

He was Diffonor Firefinch. The eldest son of the Duke.

"That's breathtaking!" exclaimed the young man, "and it seems that you are a great and magical sorcerer far greater than the strange teacher I had imagined. Both Father and Dino have spoken to me about your magical spells. ”

Previously, Mo Shi had only seen Diffendo from a distance. Now the young man stood on the field, with a radiant and dashing demeanor, and it was unthinkable that he had been seriously ill for a long time.

Behind this heir, in the camp a hundred meters away, the duke's retainers and knights were placing their belongings and tidying up their houses. If it weren't for the fact that Mo Shi was too focused on magic, and the onlookers Dino and the young knights were also concentrating, they would have noticed it and gone to greet them.