The southern border of the Austin Empire, Nuhas Forest.

"Roar!" On the ground and even on the trees on the side, all of them were full of wind wolves lying low and ready to launch a culling at any time, and a pair of green eyes stared at the man standing in the center.

The common leather armor and leather boots of adventurers are dressed simply and capably, and the short blond hair is extremely messy, as if it was cut with a long sword, and the dress is like a standard adventurer's outfit, and some of the skin on the neck and wrists that are exposed is fairer than the wheat skin of ordinary adventurers.

Of course, this fair-skinned man is compared to the mercenaries who often make a living under the scorching sun, but in fact, for him, it is already a dark circle.

If there is any person from the Austin Demon Martial Arts Academy here, they can immediately recognize that this is Bernie, who has been missing for more than a month!

More than a month ago, after losing to Xi'er in the student representative competition. disappeared from the imperial capital, no one knew where to go, and no one expected that he would actually break into the Nuhas Forest alone!

As the four largest demonic beast gathering forests on the continent, the Nuhas Forest covers a very large area, and the "quality" of the demonic beasts inside is of course very high.

Although the Warcraft will have a sense of territory, generally speaking, high-level Warcraft will not go to the periphery, and the entire forest can be simply divided into several levels of Warcraft infested areas, but there will also be cases where high-level Warcraft will go to the periphery to hunt, so it does not mean that if you walk on the periphery, you will not encounter high-level Warcraft.

And shuttling in the Warcraft Forest, especially if you want to be a lone adventurer like Bernie at this time, you have to face a problem, that is, the problem of rest.

No matter how powerful a person is, he always has to rest, but whether it is day or night, there will always be demonic beasts that are active at different times, like a wheel war, tormenting the spirit of the traveler and keeping their spirit tense.

Don't think it's safe to sleep in a tree, this kind of forest is full of snakes or spiders.

Even the wind wolf in front of him can climb trees......

If it's a team, you can also have some people stand guard and the other part rest. And the adventurer who is alone really doesn't even dare to sleep too deeply.

But not being able to rest well affects the play of strength, which is simply a vicious circle.

At this time, Bernie's eyes could already be seen bloodshot, and on his tired face, his eyes were unexpectedly firm.

Although it was only a group of second-level wind wolves surrounding him at this time, Bernie's state at this time was really not very good, because he had been fighting for three days in a row, and for these three days, he had only meditated for a while at night and was immediately disturbed by the attack of a new demonic beast.

Although he didn't suffer much physical injury, the fatigue of not resting for a long time did affect the performance of his strength.

Of course, even if it affects the play of strength, the group of second-level demonic beasts in front of them still can't threaten the high-level magicians, because the high-level magicians have the elemental shield that can crush all the magic that is lower than their own level.

As long as the elemental shield is opened, the group of wind wolves will not be able to break Bernie's elemental shield by either biting or using the only talent magic wind blade that can only be used.

But at this time, Bernie didn't have any intention of holding up the elemental shield.

"Roar!" A wind wolf in the tree began to hold back any longer, and launched a low roar, and a kick of his legs was a culling.

Bernie quickly sideways, as if trying to dodge the attack.

Even if it is a second-level demonic beast, the time to launch a culling is still very short, and as a magician, it is impossible to dodge such a quick attack with a little stronger physical fitness than ordinary people!

I saw Bernie chant quickly, and a low-level magic quickly took shape.

It's level zero magic - Knockback!

Strictly speaking, it is a simplified version of the knockback technique, which has been modified to be only a quarter as powerful as the original.

That's right! Bernie improved this spell not to increase the power of the spell like other magicians, but to reduce it!

"Bump!" There was a faint muffled sound, and I saw that the repulsion technique hit Bernie's right hand that had already been raised, as if an invisible hand had pulled him violently! Just in an instant to complete a quick sideways turn!

That's right! That's what Bernie learned in that game! The standard of a strong person is to learn from failure, learn from failure, and constantly improve himself.

After that battle, Bernie seemed to have discovered that the originally inconspicuous zero-level magic of the repulsion technique was unexpectedly useful!

And it's not just knockbacks, many of the spells that are already in the place can be used for much more!

After seeing Bernie sideways avoid the culling of a wind wolf, he swung his left hand, and a water arrow quickly generated in the process of swinging.

"Poof" "Whew! "It's just a mistake, after Bernie's beautiful turn, like a dart in his hand, a miniature version of the water arrow directly hit the wind wolf's fragile abdomen!

After a day of high-intensity actual combat, he discovered that it is not just by blindly increasing the input of magic power that the power of magic can be increased, but there are a lot of changes that have occurred in real actual combat!

In this case, waiting for the opponent to approach, waiting for the opponent's attack to reveal a flaw, and attacking quickly can not only ensure the hit rate, but also the power will not be reduced at all!

This is also possible with precise control of low-level magic, repulsion, and water archery!

But once it is done, then the combat power that has been exerted can be greatly increased!

In just a few minutes, in the face of a series of wind wolf attacks, Bernie only relied on the first-level magic of water archery to solve all the enemies!

And most importantly, when Bernie began to give up the study of high-level magic in favor of more in-depth dissecting low-level magic, he discovered another, even more surprising discovery!

That is, the cultivation of a seventh-level magician who had just broken through had actually increased at this time!

The so-called magic cultivation is nothing but the growth of magic power and the understanding of magic theory.

As long as the understanding of magic theory reaches the standard, the body's "capacity" for magic can be increased, and more and stronger magic can be accommodated.

Therefore, the growth of magic power is only the accumulation of time, and sooner or later the magic power will reach the limit of the body.

Most magicians can't make the cut, because they don't have enough understanding of magic theory, and this kind of ethereal thing is very pale and powerless just by the description of books, and it needs to be explored by magicians themselves.

Magic spells are originally "tools" for using magic, and studying magic spells to understand why they can mobilize magic elements is actually crucial to the cultivation of magic.

It's like some people just need to understand that one plus one equals two, while some people wonder why one plus one equals two.

It's easy to say, but even if Bernie is a level 7 magician, he can only control magic below level 1 at will, and it takes a lot of time and more inspiration to study these magic thoroughly.

Bernie didn't look at the corpse of the Wind Wolf all over the ground, and he wasn't even interested in the second-level magic core that was full of ground inside, but just reached into his arms and touched the pendant hanging around his neck.

Strangely, the pendant was not gold, silver or precious stones, nor a high-grade magic core, but a small crystal bottle, filled with a transparent red liquid, which looked very good in the refraction of the sun.

Bernie's tired eyes were smiling.

I didn't choose to go back and take a break.

Instead, he continued straight ahead, deeper into the forest.

In the uninhabited forest, only the corpses of the wind wolves were left, and the words to themselves that no one heard.

"It's not enough."