Chapter 2082: Ash Annihilation at Dawn (14)

Meanwhile, in the lounge of the sand ship [Aurora] in Bediville.

After days of great fighting, Bediwell managed to find time to practice spells. He was looking intently at the spell fire in his palm. He moved his right palm from side to side, trying to make the flame move with his palm, changing its shape, in addition to the shape of the sphere, and making it grow into the form of a blade, flattening it like a shield.

This spell fire was not a real flame, but a spirit body, and its fire had almost no heat, just an excess of light emitted by the spirit when it existed in this world. So Bediwell was actually safe when he was "playing with fire", at least not too much danger to the people around him.

"Hey, hey, hey------" Little Tiger Obert watched curiously at the werewolf youth playing with fire on the side, and thought it was very interesting: "This kind of thing even wants to be done." ＂

"How could you casually give you a spell fire to play with. Bediwell gave Aubert a blank look.

"Boss, you're distracted. Seeing the flame in the werewolf youth's palm changing from a sphere to an irregular shape, Lawrence, who was giving advice as a "mentor" on the side, reproached: "Don't care what others say, do your own cultivation well. ＂

"Okay. Bediwell replied, a little upset. In fact, he was reluctant to let Lawrence be his spell master, but this spell fire was indeed given to him by Lawrence, and he was the only one who knew him who could teach him spells.

The werewolf youth tried to ignore the harassment of the little tiger Obert, and was engrossed in manipulating the spell flame in his hand to make it change form. At Lawrence's request, he successfully turned the spell fireball into a hollow ring of fire.

"Good. The next thing to do is split the spell fire into several fireballs and control it to float around you. As for how many can be separated, it depends on how precisely you can control it. Lawrence added.

"Splitting the fire of spells?

"It's not really a split, it's actually a spell fire, just a few fireballs floating in the form of each other. Lawrence explained, "Can it be done?"

"I'll try. The werewolf youth then became more focused on manipulating the spell fire. It was indeed just [one] spell fire, and even if it split into multiple fireballs, it was really just a change in form. Bediwell smoothly split the fireballs of a spell fire into five, then let them float, slowly circling around himself.

"The boss is so powerful, he has just learned spells and has been able to do this not long ago. Lawrence then exclaimed, "I think that back then, it took me three months to transform the spell fire into this form, and it only took three months to cultivate, and I could only conjure four fireballs at most. The gap is so huge, it's just envious of me. ＂

"Well, my ex-wife is a magician, and I know a little bit about spells because of my ex-wife's relationship. Of course, it's different from the spells you made from scratch. Bedivel said politely.

"Then I think in the first stage of cultivation, you shouldn't have a big problem, boss, and then just spend more time getting used to it, and cultivating a higher tacit understanding with your spell fire. Lawrence scratched his head again: "Then the first stage will end here first." Then comes the second stage, the change in the nature of the spell. ＂

"Hasn't the nature changed?" asked Bediwell, puzzled.

"No, the first stage of cultivation is only the [form change] of the spell fire. Whether it is the blade of flame, the ring of fire, or the multiple split fireballs, they are only changes in form, but there is no variation in nature. Lawrence stretched out his palm and summoned his spell fire as well, "The change of nature is something else. For example, ------ like this."

A clear liquid poured out of his palm, and the liquid swirled with the ripple of the spell fire, and was eventually pulled by the spell fire, which flew around the fireball in mid-air and was ignited into a fireball with actual heat.

"Extracting the grease from the body and turning the spell fire into a truly lethal fireball is the simplest nature change technique. I know you should be able to do this easily, but how delicately you do it is another matter. ＂

"Isn't it just extracting oil from the body to create a fireball that can burn, look at my ------" Bedivel tried to order his spell fire to do the same. A slightly cloudy liquid poured out of his palm, was drawn by the spell fire and flew through the air, igniting, and soon turned into a spell fireball with actual heat. The heat of the flame was slightly higher, and even Bediville himself felt a little dangerous, and there was a nervous feeling that his palms were hot and he would be burned at any time.

"The clarity of the oil is not high enough, impurities are mixed in, and the oil is extracted too much, and the heat of the flame is so great that it almost burns itself. Lawrence commented mercilessly: "It seems that you still need to practice, boss." ＂

"Got it. Bediwell replied a little unhappily.

"However, extracting grease is not the only part of the spell's nature change. There are more things that can be extracted from the human body, such as water, oil, minerals, especially iron, and even oxygen, hydrogen, and nitrogen that are inhaled into the lungs during breathing. At the extreme, you can even extract carbon dioxide from your body to form a carbon powder in the palm of your hand. ＂

"It's all compared to the alchemist. Bediwell couldn't help but complain.

"It's still far from alchemy, humans can do very precise things by actively using spells to control alchemy, now give an order to the spell fire first, let the spell fire do the work, and it must also pass through your body to indirectly extract the substance. As soon as there are more steps, the difficulty soars several times. Lawrence blinked: "The extraction of gases and solids is extremely difficult, and it is basically impossible to do without a long period of practice. And the more pure the substance is extracted, the more difficult it is to extract. Extracting oxygen from the air is already a very difficult nature change in the spell. ＂

Bediwell nodded, as if he understood.

"The sorcerer can extract the oxygen from the air and make the fire of the spell burn even stronger. Lawrence held up the still burning spell fireball in his hand to his face, and aimed it to blow, as if it was pure oxygen. Buffed by the effect of oxygen combustion, the flame of the spell fireball burned even more, and the original fiery red color suddenly turned into a dark blue flame with higher energy. This fireball must have a heat of thousands of degrees. However, the spell fire used the enchantment to bind the flame in a constant enchantment, and its heat basically did not leak out, so it did not burn Lawrence who was holding this spell fireball.

"Oh, it's amazing, it's like fireworks. Aubert on the side was fascinated.

"If you mix compressed hydrogen into it, and the fireball is thrown out and the hydrogen blockade is lifted in an instant, it will produce a terrible explosion. Lawrence added, "But it's too dangerous, so I won't show it." ＂

"Uncle at the dinner show me something else. The tiger boy coaxed on the side.

"Eat leisurely...... Lawrence made a smiling expression, and veins appeared on his forehead. "Uncle Eater" must have been the name of Kate's little ghost Teach Obert.

However, he didn't have the same knowledge as these imps, he quickly released the heat, extinguishing the flames of the spell fireball, and then pinched the spell fireball without heat in the palm of his hand: "If only it was to extract minerals...... I see, take the iron out of the blood, and it becomes like this------"

Bediwell could clearly see something black wriggling in Lawrence's palm, quickly condensing into something. It was a dark red piece of iron, and it could even be said that it was a perfectly smooth iron ball. It's about the size of a soybean.

"Whew, refining iron is really tiring. Lawrence couldn't help but sweat when he finished it.

"Is it really okay to make something like this?" asked Bedeville. Extracting iron from the blood should be a highly depleting behavior, which will make the practitioner anemic, and it is iron deficiency anemia.

"It's no problem to go back and have a good meal. The boss remembers to treat. Lawrence said.

"You've just finished eating. Bediwell complained: "And it's still an idle meal." ＂

"That's not the point. The sorcerer retorted to the werewolf youth's complaint with a straight face: "Anyway, that's it. The nature of the spell is basically achieved by taking raw materials from the human body, just pay attention to it when taking raw materials, don't suck up all the water and oil in your body, it will kill people. ＂

Bediwell glanced Lawrence up and down, "I don't understand. In that case, why don't you eat more and store more [ammunition] in your body in case you need it?"

"You're to the point, there are really spellcasters who usually eat hard and eat themselves like dead fat, thinking that this will have more [ammunition] in actual combat, which is more advantageous. The sorcerer replied, "But obviously it is wrong to do so, the fat man's metabolism is faster than that of ordinary people, draining hundreds of pounds of dead fat man's fat, making him thin at once, and see what will happen? That man will collapse, and at a faster rate than normal people." Practical experience has proved that the big fat man is not as efficient as the thin man with spells. ------Well, that's what Mr. Clarna said, and I'm just copying it. ＂

"Huh. The werewolf youth breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously pinched his belly.

He is also an extremely strong individual among the orcs. His athletic qualities had been formed over time and over time, and ordinary orcs were far from being as strong as Bedeville.

But his sturdiness is reflected in the sturdiness without any fat, there is actually very little fat on his body, and he has used a lot of spells recently, he always feels that the more spells he uses, the less and less excess fat on his body, I am afraid that it will not be consumed. He had thought that Lawrence would ask him to eat more fatty things to gain weight, but now it seems that there is no need for that.

"I don't understand, the spell has to be taken from the caster's body every time before it can be cast, and it is so harmful to the user's body, why should it be used. Wouldn't it be nice to just use the spell? The werewolf youth complained.

"Don't you understand this, boss?" Lawrence blinked, "Because humans don't have [petrification punishment] when they use spells." ＂