Chapter 8: Nine Years of Compulsory Spell Education

Jiang Han's body was shaking, the first time he saw such a big bear when he was so big, his voice was also shaking: "Comrade Jiang Zhenling, what is this?" ”

Comrade Jiang Zhenling put his left hand on the ice bear's right paw and said calmly: "Bear." ”

Jiang Han was not happy to complain, and asked, "How did you come?" ”

Jiang Zhenling looked over, her eyes rolled slightly, and she said happily: "The bear you bought." ”

When the did I buy the bear?

Jiang Han subconsciously wanted to squirt, but suddenly realized something: "I bought it?" I ......"

"Well, you bought it." The younger sister touched the bear's claws and couldn't help but laugh: "You sang a Katyusha, half an unbreakable alliance, exchanged with Ulla for half an hour, and finally Comrade Natalia gave us an eighty-fifty discount, and gave us six fully automatic rifles and 3,000 rounds of ammunition. ”

, what the hell did I do? Jiang Han covered his face.

Accompanying his sister to see the bear and listening to her introduce the large pet, Jiang Han once again felt the difference between the two worlds. Said to be from the Ukrainian region, this bear is a type of high-IQ monster that makes animal fat torches by hand in the endless folded ice, and some use bone or stone tools, and even after training, this bear can easily dismantle a Soviet-made rifle with its huge claws and put it back on......

After receiving the magic support of the witch, they can also learn the magic of most schools below level 5.

According to Comrade Jiang Zhenling, after studying for a period of time, this kind of bear can even get the 'excellent' in the A3 test of the witch civil servant.

"Roar." It also greeted Comrade Jiang Han smartly, and after greeting him, he rubbed Comrade Jiang Zhenling with a harmless face, as if he was a good driller.

"Come, sister. Touch her, she's a good girl. My sister cheered up, "She's your pet, and she's harmless to our family." ”

Jiang Han swallowed his saliva again, cautiously approached the giant bear, and carefully stroked the bear's fur.

The fur was long and soft, warm and fluffy.

Just by touching it, there is an incomparably comfortable feeling that is almost impossible to describe in words. Jiang Han, who has been a human for two times, can't resist the urge to stroke a few more bear hairs, the bear, whose scientific name is the Ukrainian Ice Bear, has a body under the warm bear hair that is actually a little cool, and it is the ultimate enjoyment to pick it up.

Let's put it this way.

It's like steam the sheets, turn on the 18-degree air conditioner, and shrink into the bed that still has the heat. It's almost impossible to escape...... No, it should be said that it is completely impossible to escape such a trap.

Jiang Han and his sister lay on the bear's belly softly, blowing the wind, looking at the thriving city, watching the witch on a broom with a long flame tail like a comet flying by, and the sunset.

The pretty ones aren't real.

Jiang Han escaped from the soft bear fur trap, ran back to the room, and began to look for his enlightenment textbook among the stacks of books in the room.

According to what she knew about herself, she had kept the textbooks from '85 to '05, and if it hadn't been for the accidental loss of those textbooks in '06, she might have kept them forever.

Although she has crossed over and become a witch with her outside, with Jiang Han's understanding of herself, the textbook should not be lost.

After a careful search, in less than five minutes she found a set of elementary school textbooks in the corner of her closet:

"Culture Lesson: Primitive Spell Classification", "Plastic Energy School: Elementary", "Spell School: Elementary" ......

The covers of the textbooks are all plastic, the paper is a little yellowed but not obvious, the text is printed in 14-point font, and on many pages, in addition to Jiang Han's notes, there are also random pencil stick figures, and occasionally stickman.

After rummaging through it, he made sure that he could still read the words written on it, as well as the English and Latin words that appeared from time to time.

"I feel like I've saved more words in my body than I remembered in my last life after graduating from college." Jiang Han muttered, walked downstairs with a few books, and suddenly remembered something and put the book down.

"Ahem......" she drew her wand from her waist, recalling a spell she had just seen in a textbook.

To be precise, it's an entry-level spell that can be stimulated by imagining a model of the spell in your mind and pouring magic into it. In the first step, the model body refers to the specific components of the spell, you need to draw the spell model on the papyrus, and then melt the papyrus that records the spell as a material in a bottle of spell potion, and then the spell model will be added to your spell library.

The second step is to extract it when you need it, and pour it into the magic power to cast a spell.

The first step reminds Jiang Han of a certain story called Doraemon, which is translated into Tinker Bell in China. The papyrus paper is boiled into a potion, similar to a prop called 'memory bread' inside, in that knowledge is written (sealed) on it, and then eaten to memorize. The slight difference is that brewing a magic potion is not simple, and there is a lot of professional knowledge involved.

For example, many advanced spells require different potions. Fireball is the most classic level 3 mid-level spell, the potion needs to use lava, some demonic horns, an extremely irritable wurm scales and jade, through a special method of boiling, at 6 o'clock on the day of the boiling sunrise to drink the model of the fireball spell.

- The biggest trouble is not even collecting materials, not even meditating hard to make a suitable model of the fireball technique, nor does it have to start at 12 o'clock in the morning and do it within 6 hours. But after it is done, there is no sunrise at 6 o'clock, or it is rainy in the morning, then this dose of potion is given in vain on the spot... In vain, it can only be drunk as coke and turned into tears.

Looking at the handwritten 'June 25th, 6 o'clock, rainy day' in the textbook that recorded the use of the fireball technique, and the traces of tears soaked in tears next to it, Jiang Han seemed to be able to feel the despair and grief of this short line of words.

Fortunately, the spell model was also kept in the body, and Jiang Han didn't need to do the basic potion again.

Channeling magic was unfamiliar to her, but thanks to the unimaginable talent of this body, the surging magic power poured into the spell model in less than half a second, almost breaking the spell model in her brain.

If Jiang Han didn't have a clear understanding of his magic in Natalia's store before, now he finally has.

The textbook says that the casting time of a basic spell consists of 'a gesture', 'a paragraph or half of a spiritual word - usually in Latin', 'a one-second mana time', 'if possible, use an amulet consisting of a spell - usually a finger-sized piece of silver', 'the name of the spell needs to be pronounced to deepen the connection with the spell'

The content of this primary school textbook is not applicable to Jiang Han.

She just came up with the model and poured it with magic, and unleashed the spell without even thinking about it.

Mage's Hand.

A basic spell that summons an unseen, floating ghost hand to appear in front of you and gain control of it.

Jiang Han felt as if he had a third arm, and he was able to use it flexibly in a wonderful instant.

The invisible hand she summoned picked up the books on the table, and with a slight struggle, it succeeded.

"That's it, magic is that!"

The joy of using a spell for the first time, such as eating a mung bean popsicle for the first time in the scorching summer of '94.