Chapter Thirty-Four: Heading North

That is, because of the original difference in casting, as long as you successfully release, hit the target, and pass spell confrontation and immunity in the game, it can produce 100% effect. But in this real world, this is not the case.

For example, the current matter of manipulating magic energy to form a force field wall through mage tricks, for Ain, as long as he can successfully release this mage trick in the game of his previous life, it is easy to form a force field wall. But now Ain is facing a situation that he has not studied the mastery of spell effects, so it has led to shortcomings.

In fact, at this time, the mage's eyes were already a little different when he looked at Rutherford, the master of prophecy. If this master of prophecy is a little game similar to a bet casually, it is better to say that this master of prophecy is teaching Ain how to become a qualified mage.

At this moment, Aine truly understood that this world is not exactly the same as in the previous game. Although you have a magic energy pool, this turret is not something you can do if you want to.

Ain was silent, trying to control his spells, and then tried to form a formed force field wall in the wind.

Because if you don't succeed in building the force field wall and are scattered, the magic energy will also dissipate directly with the wind, and Ain chooses to extract the magic energy from the magic net. However, his magic net authority is only up to the second layer, and it becomes more and more difficult to squeeze magic energy from the magic net as the number of failures increases.

Rutherford, the master of prophecy, silently watched Ain's movements from the sidelines, and he had already caught beads of sweat blown away from Ain's face by the wind, and then flew backwards and turned into ice beads.

The Master of Prophecy frowned slightly, and cast a glance over to Iron's side.

The mage was too busy trying to form a force field wall that he didn't notice Rutherford's glance. Of course, if he can notice it, combined with the effect he felt later, he can make a clear judgment, just now the prophecy master superimposed the two specialties of spell silent hair and spell fixed hair.

With Rutherford's glance, Ain felt that the mage technique he had just controlled completely dissipated into the air.

Aine glanced at Rutherford a little dazedly, and the voice of the master prophecy came straight into his head.

"Don't squeeze yourself, if you can't complete the wall of power before squeezing again, then don't use this mage technique directly."

Obviously, Rutherford, as a legend, has already seen at a glance that the mage is already squeezing magic energy in the magic net. If there is any harm to such oppression, it will have an adverse impact on the authority of his magic net, and it will also affect the connection of the mage to the magic net.

Aine nodded a little effortlessly, burying his mouth in his mane again, struggling to spit out a syllable, unleashing a mage trick again.

After a few rounds, Aine reluctantly withdrew his focus on this mage's trick, and then continued to laboriously release it again.

A dozen mage tricks were thrown out, and Aine stopped - because all the mage tricks he prepared in the spell slot had been released, and if he continued to throw mage tricks, it would be to extract the magic energy in the magic energy pool, and this kind of magic energy, unless all the remaining magic energy in the magic energy pool was drained, otherwise there would be no time to squeeze.

Rutherford looked at Aine and stopped casting the spell, and also understood the reason, the master of prophecy said with some regret: "I didn't expect you to complete this task, then you can't receive the gift I prepared." But I think you know what I mean, and I have one thing I want you to remember - arcane is an art, and in every way, it's an art, and not everything can be solved by throwing fireballs directly. ”

When the mage heard Rutherford's words, he couldn't help but muttered a little in his heart. Because he didn't admit it, but there was a phobia of choice, and that very violent arcane was his favorite. Don't think about what to use first, and then what to use, throw away the spells of the direct energy school that you can beat, and spend some painful time studying tactics if you can't beat them......

But in response to Rutherford's words, the mage finally nodded in agreement. Because he knows that the world is different.

Looking at the mage's nodding forcefully, Rutherford, the master prophecy, couldn't help but laugh, and then raised his hand to shape two force field walls in front of Ain's body, which solved the problem of Ain being blown by the strong wind caused by the horse's high-speed running.

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The path Rutherford took with Ain was not a road built specifically between Winterfell and the Northwest Fortress Complex, but a shortcut route. With all kinds of buff spells blessed by the Master of Prophecy* on the two dwarf* horses, even if you take that kind of snowy mountain road, there is not much of a problem.

At this time, it was the Icy Legion that was still hurrying towards Warneburg on the avenue, and the night before, Brady had immediately opened up after receiving a summons from Warneburg. However, the snow on the avenue became the biggest obstacle to the advance of the Icy Legion.

The well-trained handymen who removed the snow had no way to quickly remove the snow, which was already a little frozen together, and the snow in the sky kept falling, and there was no intention of stopping.

In the end, each team of miscellaneous soldiers who cleared the snow was equipped with a few mages who were usually afraid to look at the miscellaneous soldiers, and only then did they temporarily solve this problem by using spells. However, it would be very embarrassing for these mages to arrive at Warneburg soon - most of their spell slots were already used to deal with snow and ice, and at least for that day they had little combat power to speak of.

As for the elites discharged from the temple, the clergy of Pero, the god of light, who has the realm of the sun and the priesthood, are responsible for opening the way, but they also quickly go to Warner Fort through the wild road. These clergy sent to Warneburg to support are basically the elite of the parish level in the Northwest Province. As elites, the weapons they hold are not low-end goods, such as these priests of Pero, their weapons are basically attached to a little bit of Pero's divine power, which can release that kind of heat. It's extremely weak, but it's no problem to melt roads.

Ain, who rode the legendary hitchhiker, was one of the last to set off but one of the first to arrive in Winterfell. The other is Ain's "free ride" - Master Rutherford.

"Very strong negative energy." Aine was still a mountain away, and he already felt a very strong negative energy, which was basically the sign of the bone frame. In the Overworld, the cannon fodder army composed of low-level undead creatures born of desecration of the dead who can release such a huge amount of negative energy in such a frenzy.

Rutherford stopped the two ponies, then began to close his eyes a little.

"It's time to teleport." After feeling it for a moment, the master prophecy decisively waved his hand to open a portal.

Although he heard that the Master of Prophecy had said that the teleportation was safe, the mage himself still muttered a little, and after seeing the Master of Prophecy step into the portal and disappear, Ain followed him into the portal.

How do you feel like you can't step on the ground? After a slight dizziness of teleportation, Aine was horrified to realize that he was not on the ground.