Mai looked at the somewhat chaotic situation of the people around her, turned to Haoyue and said, "I'm going to return to the Wizards Guild again, I met an NPC there as my mentor, what are you going to do?" ”

"Let me contact my cousin, after all, he is also the boss of our school, and there are a large number of classmates in each class who are already planning to join his guild, whether it is my classmates or your sister's classmates, just waiting to leave the novice village and go to the city to apply for a union. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info should be able to help you deal with the family affairs without crying with his connections, but unfortunately your relationship with him is not very good, and you can only be regarded as an ordinary friend. Haoyue didn't think much about it, and directly said her plan.

Wu listened to Haoyue's words and was silent for a while, and said with some bitterness: "Wait, I'll solve this matter myself first, it should be fine, right?" As long as you try to solve it......"

"No, this time is different, and it's not in reality, they have no reason to end this matter easily." Feeling the reluctance of the dance, Hazuki denied his claim.

Mai clenched her right hand gripping the staff, but in the end, did she still have to rely on others to help her own problems? It's still the guy who unconsciously exudes a sense of superiority from his bones, even if that guy has worked very hard to correct the psychology and thoughts that are not beneficial, so that he himself thinks that he is a very casual, usually a little heartless guy, but birth has decided a lot of things. Although I also admire him very much, I use a somewhat funny image to lower my status and have a good relationship with my classmates, and I am the student president in the school to solve the problems of the students, and I can stand up very decisively to solve the problems at the critical moment, and I don't know how many times stronger than my weak guy. But why? Why does my heart ache? Why is the unwillingness in my heart so abrupt? Really...... Me still! I'm still very unwilling!

Mai lowered her head, her teeth biting the corners of her mouth hard, and her beautiful face was a little twisted and hideous. Mai handed the dagger and gauntlet in his backpack to Haoyue, and didn't look up, letting the long hair that fell down cover half of his face, and said in a somewhat depressed voice: "Gauntlet to Contra Luo, your cousin is a thief, right?" Before the game started, I heard the people in the class say that he planned to name it 'Nightwing'? Give him this dagger, just take it as a thank you gift, I guess it won't take long for him to find a better one......" After speaking, he also knew how bad his performance was, and turned around directly to not let Haoyue see his ugly expression.

"Dance, you ......" Seeing that there was something wrong with Mai, Haoyue stretched out her right hand to grab Mai's shoulder. Wu also felt Hazy Moon's behavior, dodged Hazy Moon's outstretched hand, and ran away, afraid that his ugly side, cowardly side, would be seen by Hazy Moon.

"Dance ....." looked at Wu's somewhat embarrassed figure, and Haoyue raised her hand to grab something, but she couldn't put it down. Don't think too much about it......"

Dancing and running, stumbling and stumbling on pedestrians, feeling uncomfortable, feeling depressed, feeling regretful. For some reason, my nose was getting sour and tears were already rolling in my eyes. Can't cry, can't cry, you're not dancing, you're Ren Lingwu! You are a man who stands up to the sky, you have to be strong, you can be strong, as long as you become strong, you don't have to be afraid of anything. You don't need help, you don't need sympathy, as long as you are recognized by others, it's like dedication and hard work in school, and you become the best person in the department. Didn't you work so hard just to be recognized, to be recognized, and no longer be spurned like when you were in junior high school?

Dance ran, sobbing, letting the cold wind blow over his face. I don't know when, Mai has already run to the door of the Magician Association, her tears have long since dried, and her eyes have become resolute, only the bloody thorns in her eyes and the slightly swollen bags under her eyes show the fact just now. Mai Du stood for a while, calmed down, hesitated before entering, and finally took out a red bottle and opened it and tried to drop two drops into his eyes.

"Ahh It's spicy! Mai wanted to open her eyes, but her eyes unconsciously narrowed, and her hands fanned her eyes. Why is it so spicy when it drips into your eyes? After his eyes got used to it, Mai opened his eyes, and his eyes were no longer bloodshot, and they were inexplicably cool? One more time? Forget it, forget it, what a terrible idea.

Mai was suddenly diluted by his own teasing behavior, and the previous negative emotions were diluted, maybe this is the origin of stupid people have stupid blessings, right? Taking a deep breath, Mai once again entered the doors of the Wizards' Guild.

"The Wizards' Guild is closing, and it won't take customers...... You're here to find the teacher, right? He's in the study, you can go straight up. As soon as she entered, Mai met an elderly mage who was using magic to clean the waiting area that the player had ravaged for a day. The young mage looked up and saw someone coming in, and just wanted to persuade her to leave, but after finding out that it was a female magician who had been asked by the teacher to record before, he turned around and told her the teacher's location and continued to busy with her own business. Mai thanked him and walked straight to the third floor.

When he came to the study, Mai saw that old George was explaining something to a student, and when he leaned over to listen, it turned out to be a question about alchemy, and he lost interest in an instant. After waiting a few minutes, old George ended the conversation, went to a bookcase, rummaged through it, and gave the student two books to go back and see. The student saluted old George and walked in the direction of the dance, the stairs, to the stairs. When he got closer, Mai realized that it was none other than Brand, who had registered himself. Both recognized each other, nodded at each other, and staggered.

Seeing Brand leaving, old George said to the dance, "Are you here?" It's another time I didn't expect. What do you think? Did you come to see the book again this time? Or are you here to study the movement of limb linking? Old George looked very casual, and it seemed that his spirit was a little uncomfortable after a busy day, and it would be easier to show his fatigue.

Wu didn't speak, but stood up straight, bowed deeply to old George, and said with some excitement: "Please teach me how to fight!" I want to be strong! ”

Perhaps infected by Wu's serious expression, Old George's eyes were sharp again. "What? Irritated? Since you want to be stronger, then put away all the feelings in my heart for me! No anger, no joy, no sorrow, no joy. As a mage, it is enough to have a clear mind when fighting, and you cannot be at the mercy of any emotional factor. As he spoke, he waved his hands and performed a "condensation technique" on Mai.

At the moment of dance, I felt that my heart, which was a little excited before, suddenly cooled down, and the feelings in my heart did not fluctuate like a pool of stagnant water, only a calm brain and clear thoughts.

Seeing that Wu was calm, Old George's eyes softened again. "Alas~ The current relatives are like this, whether it is you or Brand, they are so eager for quick success. Well, this is also your choice, I was like you when I was young, but now I don't dare to be so reckless, after all, I am not a Sun Knight. ”

"Sun Knight?" Mai was a little puzzled by the profession that George Sr. had inadvertently revealed.

"You don't have to worry about that, it's just a unique profession of the 'Old Ju' country, and it's on a par with their Moon Knight, and it's famous for its recklessness. When they are reckless with others, they like to throw the poisonous flying blade of the Sun Knight's righteousness, and they are hated by all countries. Feeling that the more he talked, the more off-topic he became, Old George quickly retracted the topic, "Since you want to become stronger, then I will teach you the obligation of being a mentor." But as an elder, I want to advise you that strength is not everything, but the origin of strength is important. I didn't know the true meaning of this sentence, and I just thought that "origin" referred to the process of hard work and the help I received, but I didn't know that it was the case until a long time later.

"Then the first thing I'm going to teach you is the correct way to cast spells in battle." After admonishing the dance, old George felt that he had done what a mentor should do, and then it was the student's own problem, so he began to talk about the battle spell. "Perhaps in normal times, the more standard spell casting actions are, the more the effect of the spell can be strengthened, so as to achieve the highest use of mental power. However, in battle, this is not the most important. The most important thing is to be consistent in the casting action, so that you can cast the spell without interruption, so as to suppress the opponent. It's better to reduce the power of some spells than to let them be released first, so that you can control the situation. ”

"But after each spell is over, there must be a cast interval for the next spell? How is it possible to cast spells without stopping? "For Old George's statement, Wu combined with his own experience in spell casting, I feel a little contradictory.

"This is going to talk about the necessity of spell casting actions, in fact, in the body link of a spell, many spell casting actions do not play the role of linking the magic net, but play the role of assistance, stability, amplification, etc. These actions can be modified, and many of the linking actions are not in any necessary order, only the core link actions cannot be changed, while the other link actions can be reversed. It's just that the auxiliary action has been modified, and the link action has been reversed, and the power, effect, and success rate of the spell will be changed. This is the time to test a magician to see if he has what it takes to master it all. Old George ignored the question, but continued to speak.

"Through the transposition and modification of the movements, it is possible to achieve the overlap of the casting actions of two or even multiple spells, so as to achieve multiple casting. But let's be honest, multicasting isn't practical, because multicasting requires two spells to be very similar, and releasing two similar spells that don't need to be released together for the sake of multicasting will increase the burden on the mage. Therefore, I will choose to overcast the first and last movements, so that your cast action barely pauses, so that you can achieve the highest casting speed. For Old George's statement, Wu also solved the doubts in his heart, and at the same time had a new understanding of the spell casting movements.

"Every mage has his own set of methods, some of which are easy to use and some are not so good, and even most of the movements cannot be taught to others, because everyone's habits and physical qualities are different. And all of these affect whether the spell is cast correctly or not. So as a teacher, I can only give you advice, but I can't teach you, maybe you can research a better way to cast spells than me, after all, my body can't do it. With that, as he had taught Brand, old George went to the bookshelf again and rummaged through the books. After finding a few bookshelves, George Sr. took out 7 books and handed them to Wu. Unlike Brand's departure, this time George Sr. chose to leave on his own, leaving the study to dance.

Holding the heavy book in his hand, Wu seemed to feel the silent support of old George, clenched his hands holding the book again, came to the desk and sat down, and began to study his body link movements.

Mai read the book and saw the early morning, until he was really exhausted, he lay on the desk in a daze and fell asleep in the game......

(The following can be accessed to "Fanwaiyi, the past of the dance", which is written to enrich the image of the characters, and those who don't have a cold can skip.) ）