Chapter 2 with Wenresa
I thought the encounter was just a coincidence, but the next morning, as soon as Shane was on the chaise longue to start his schoolwork, he saw two big white legs dangling above his head.
"You're finally awake," the person who came was Wen Leisha, "I thought you wouldn't be able to get up until noon~ Then." ”
Several apples smashed into Shane's head, all of them froze in the air a meter above his head. Shane held a few apples in his mage's hand and moved them to the edge of his chair.
"If you continue to lie on the roof of my house, I don't mind putting an updraft." Sean shot back.
"Pervert!" Winnesa rolled over and jumped off, covering her Ranger skirt with her hands.
"Well, why are you here." Shane withdrew his gaze.
"Stupid, I'm a Windranger, I can go wherever I want."
"Then please Miss Windranger go wherever you want now." Shane pointed to the nursery's door.
"I thought it was beautiful, after I went back yesterday, everyone asked me where I had been in the evening, and I said that I had a good time at the nursery of Dawnblade. Everyone complimented me on doing a good job, so
・・・・・・。 ”
"So here you go again today!"
Shane didn't really want to get rid of Winresa, he just wanted to tease her a little.
"I know you're a mage, so leave me alone for a while, I'll walk around the neighborhood by myself."
Looking at the current posture, Wen Leisha will entertain herself, and Shane will continue to lie down in the chair to start today's homework. Spells are a wonderful thing, following certain rules to manifest supernatural powers. But what the rules were, Shane didn't understand, and at one point even thought that the mage was just the battery and output of such rules. Later, he studied the three-ring spell
I realized that my previous self was still too young, and the profundity of the spell could not be expressed in words.
He opened the book "The Branching Method of Applying the Theory of Time Travel to the Practice of Precision Magic", which was circulated from Dalaran by Dalaran's genius ** teacher Antonidas, the author of which was only twelve years old at the time. I have to be surprised that his brain is different from ordinary people, and Shane sighs to himself.
"Maybe I can also write a "On the Phenomenon of Mass-Energy Conversion Produced by the High-Speed Collision of Microscopic Particles and the Method of Observation and Analysis", so as to gain appreciation and enter the Dalaran Kenrito Height
Faculty of Research and Enlightenment. ”
The above is all a joke that Shane made to himself, he has a heavy study task today, and he has no time to relax. His first mentor came up with a workout method based on his magic overflow. This method was mailed to the home the day before yesterday.
My student Sean:
I thought of a way to reduce the amount of fire in your head if you could do it. It is to create a magic orb that mixes arcane energy, fire and water, and try to maintain its total balance as they annihilate each other. If you could go on like this, you would have accomplished something that I can't even imagine.
Your teacher, Sandro.
There is a saying among the mages that all apprentices are experimental tools of the guru.
Shane didn't want to blow up his house, so the site was chosen in the nursery, and most of the plants belonged to the Dawnblade anyway.
It's always hard to start with, and it's not easy to make three energy balls at the same time, and it's even harder to get them together. Three ping-pong-sized energy balls rotate in the same circle in the palm of the hand, slowly approaching the center of the circle. When the edges begin to touch, the energy is annihilated, and Shane finely adjusts the energy output in an effort to bring them into balance. But the result is often that one energy is destroyed by the other two energies, and then the two energies that are preserved continue to be destroyed, and finally form a single energy orb.
Success doesn't happen overnight, and Shane can imagine that the method envisioned by his mentor would not have been successful without the accumulation of practice.
In another attempt, Shane shrank the energy ball to the size of his thumb, and the cost and control difficulty were objectively reduced, but the annihilation was also faster.
Failure - Repeat --- Failure - Continue. Before he knew it, he had tried many times, and Sean's forehead was covered with sweat.
"It's time for it to end" Shane put away his spell and rested on the chaise longue, seeing two big white legs swaying above his head, "Windranger ・・・・・・"
"Yo!" Several more apples came to Shaun, and now he didn't have the strength to hold them up with spells.
"The Dawn Blade isn't as boring as the legend says, and if the spell you cast just now succeeds, I think it's going to be a big bomb." The High Elves are naturally affinated with arcane, "What do you want to do with it when you succeed?" Blew up the lighthouse in Yangfan Harbor? Or overturn the fishing grounds to the east? ”
"Windrunner・・・・・・ "The above two are the property of Dawnblade, and Shane is speechless, "If you want to blow up, you will blow up the green sailboat on the dock"
"That's my family's property!"
"I know it's Windranger's property, that's why I'm going to blow it up!"
"You Dawnblades, you're so stingy."
Shane didn't want to say anything anymore. It's about the family style of the two families, Dawnblade: rigorous, old-fashioned. Windranger: Jumpy, flexible.
"It's really incompatible for the two families to be together!" Shane secretly slandered.
When Winnesa saw that Shane didn't speak, it was as if she had been victorious. Satisfied, he jumped down, and then said as a matter of course: "Dawn Blade with fire on my head, I'm hungry, go cook, I want the apple pie from yesterday." ”
So she brought a lot of apples for this?
"E~~ Can I rest?" It seems that there is no way to refuse this young lady.
"Absolutely!"
In the kitchen after a while, the mage's hand controls the knives and plates, cleans the apples with brushes, sets fire into the oven, and the flour jumps out of the bag like a fountain, accumulating the right amount of volume in the large basin. The water poured out from his fingers and landed in the basin, and then the mage's hand controlled the wooden stick to stir it evenly・・・・・・ and finally it was bigger
The baking tray flies into the oven.
Winetha was amazed to say that it was the first time she had seen someone use a spell like Shane's.
"The fundamental purpose of spells is to serve people. I used to have a bad control of my mana, so I worked it, and then that's what you see. Shane was slightly proud, and his long-term efforts had made him much better than his contemporaries in some respects. There is still force overflow, but the root cause is not a problem of control......
"Have you been exercising for a long time?" Winetha asked.
"For a long time"
"Is it like that every day?"
"Every day"
"You're really different from the other High Elves."
Shane saw the young lady's eyes sparkle. He himself knew why Winetha would say that, because he was more diligent than most of the High Elves. The long life gives the High Elves plenty of time to do whatever they do, so it won't be urgent. On the other hand, Shane still retains a habit left over from his previous life: focus.
"So what are you going to do next? Drill your head into a spell? Hahaha, you don't have to tell me, one of us is Windranger and the other is Dawnblade. "Wen Lesa seems to be genuinely interested.
"I plan to record the process of the experiment and my impressions, and when I am mature, I will compile it into a book and send it to my mentor. There might be a chance to get into the library management of Yangfan Harbor: the Arcane Brotherhood. ”
"I see, very good idea, eh~~~~! You~You~ Why did you tell me that I was a Windranger" The young lady's eyes widened.
"Because I think you can be trusted."
The atmosphere of the next meal time became delicate, neither of them spoke, and Wen Leisha stuffed the food on the plate in twos and threes.
"You Dawnblade, say things that people don't understand." After saying that, he ran away.
Sean cleaned up and began to record his thoughts on the morning. The greatest gain for a mage is the experience gained during the research process, and the knowledge gained from the exploration of the nature of magic, perhaps before the completion of this exercise.
He's hungry for some strength now, and he's more focused when he practices.