Chapter 503: The Witch (5)
"If you want to practice magic...... Not...... Let's start with the magic. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Loria walked among the barren rocky deserts, recalling the contents of the book.
She has a special physique, and it is difficult to increase the amount of magic no matter how much she meditates or exercises...... Fortunately, she has a special way to add blue, so I won't mention it.
"Then there is a need for a reserve of knowledge, as a human ...... For vampire mages, they must first be proficient in demonic and Salas, and then in all aspects. ”
If you want to reach the peak of magician, you can't do it without a smart mind and a lot of knowledge.
Loria held her chin and thought about it carefully, she should be quite smart, right? As for knowledge, she still loves to read, but this can only be accumulated slowly through time.
Well, the last thing she lacks is time.
"Finally, it's a subtle mastery of magic."
Not only must you be familiar with every word in the spell, but you must also make the operation of mana as fast as a conditioned reflex, and then you must be proficient in the size of mana output, if it is explosive magic, such as spells such as frost nova or fireball, you must be able to output a large amount of mana instantly, and if the arcane explosion is an extra attention to the uniformity of mana output; Spells that are continuous, such as Blizzard, need to accurately control the amount of mana output, too much mana is wasted, the follow-up is weak, and too small will cause the spell effect to weaken or even directly lead to the spell failure.
"Do you ...... control?"
The final chapter of the Hidden Spellbook from Karazhan is about the mage's self-improvement, and it proposes a way to practice subtle control of mana - by consistently casting spells with low mana costs, and constantly adjusting the amount of mana output to practice subtle control.
The explosive spell consumes too much, and it won't take long to practice, and after thinking about it, Loria feels that among the magic she currently masters, only the levitation technique is the most suitable.
The power of the arcane power flowed through her body, gently lifting her body off the ground.
Loria reduced her output and fell back to the ground.
This can't be done, she shook her head, practice can't be achieved overnight, even if you practice here without sleep for a month, it may not have much effect, you must keep practicing without affecting your actions...... It takes time to succeed.
She floated up and down and tried again and again, and after failing again, she walked forward for a quarter of an hour and tried again.
After hundreds of failures, Loria felt like she had finally grasped that subtle feeling...... Her already light body became lighter, almost weightless, and she was still standing on the ground, not floating.
Loria took a step forward and fell.
She couldn't atomize while concentrating on her mind control power, and she seemed to have lost her extraordinary agility when she was fully focused on the output of her magic power.
She wanted to try again, but she couldn't get into that wonderful state of being offset by her weight.
Stop-and-go, failure, failure, failure, success, fall.
After grazing her knee, she violently increased her mana output in exasperation, and then sprang off the ground like a small rocket, slamming her head into the tree.
"Pain, pain, pain!"
Squatting on the ground with her head in her hands, Loria felt that she hated this hellish place with no grass growing so much...... Barren?
She looked up at the dead tree that had lost its leaves, and in a daze, after a while, she came back to her senses, and then she jumped up and ran forward, and the unique smell of the earth came after the rain, and gradually she saw weeds and wild flowers that she could not name.
One, two, three lessons.
The trees grew thick, and after passing a meadow, she suddenly burrowed into the woods.
Pink Fur hugged the trunk of a tree fiercely, and after spending so much time in a world of rocks and strong winds, she felt that she would become an environmental volunteer in the future.
The green is truly beautiful.
Regardless of whether she was in an elegant posture or not, she rolled up her skirt and climbed the tree, bouncing between the thick branches, forgetting about her magic for a moment, and using her vampire body to the fullest, jumping from tree to tree.
The most agile Meow-chan also has to bow down in front of her.
Loria, nature's friend, rejoiced in the sea of trees for a full two quarters of an hour.
And then I get tired of it.
Aesthetic fatigue comes so quickly that it's unexpected.
She discerned her direction from the top of the tree, remembering where she remembered the town of Night, and then slowly fell from the tree, straightened her skirt, and never to be the daughter of the forest again.
Social, social animals, this is her most fundamental attribute.
It would be nice to hurry up and get into town.
The food stock is running out, so it's time to head to Nightshade for a full meal, then take a long, cozy hot bath before attacking the humans at night...... It was perfect.
She happily walked in the direction of her memory, her steps becoming brisk...... Inadvertently, he managed to control the flotation technique well.
……
Perfect Hell......
Loria was lost in the forest, and no matter how much she tried to reorient herself, she couldn't find the location of Nighttown, not even the path that was supposed to run through the forest.
The sun is about to rise.
She had no choice but to abandon her plans to spend the day in the town, and picked a large tree with thick branches and a thick canopy, and climbed it.
Loria turned up the magic book containing all the Mytri secrets, and as the sun rose, she leaned against the trunk of the tree, in the faint light that peeked through the canopy.
The tiredness that had accumulated on the upwind trail erupted, and she slept soundly, only to be awakened by a faint sound in the evening...... That's a sound that doesn't belong to the forest.
Drumbeat?
Loria was puzzled, poking her head out of the thick canopy, and in the distance, she seemed to see the light of the fire and the smoke of the cooking.
She slipped down from the tree at once, and trotted in the direction of civilization—looking close in the tree, but walking far away, until the sun went down, and she came close to the fire.
It was a campfire burning in the glade, and though she didn't find the town and felt lost, at least she could see the humans.
"Hello, I'm a passing traveler, can I come?"
From afar, she asked, but after a long time of no answer, she slowly and gently approached the fire, and around her could see the stumps of the felled trees, which might have been the camps where the lumberjacks had taken refuge.
As she got closer, the flames blinded her eyes—her yearning for them made her stare at them all the time, forgetting that her fragile eyes were photophobic.
Stunned for a moment, she quickly threw herself to the ground, and a spear flew over her head.
"Hey! What are you doing! ”
Loria screamed in exasperation, and before she could rub her eyes to see the attacker's appearance, another spear flew in from another direction. (To be continued.) )