Adam didn't know if this was an easy way to pass the level, but he didn't have the idea of picking it out, after all, he was still very relaxed, and the monsters that could threaten his life had not yet appeared, and now was a good time to see more species and species to enrich his knowledge of the mage plane.

As for the lives and deaths of other people? What does it have to do with Adam?

Now everyone relaxed, and when the sun had set, the Moldor Academy re-emerged its defenses, and the mage broke the seal on access to the ship's cabin, allowing them to eat and rest.

Within a few hours, at the urging of the shadow of death, Ophelia had finally learned the fireball technique, but she only had one shot, and with the physical injuries on her body, she would have been unable to survive if it hadn't been for the group of idiots in the organization who volunteered to stand in the most dangerous place.

After dinner, Ophelia in the room couldn't help but recall Adam's words, "Although the soul can't carry magic, it doesn't mean that the body can't", this sentence tempted Ophelia like a devil, she was fed up with being a burden.

"Spiritual power communicates with the void and interacts with the ether," Ophelia couldn't wait for more systematic knowledge guidance, and directly began her own experiment, "form magic and introduce it into the body." ”

The process is simpler than you imagined, and it is also more painful than you imagined. Ophelia originally thought that the introduction of magic into the body was to let it enter the blood vessels or circulate through the respiratory tract, but the nature of the magic was too domineering, and she did not follow the will of the owner of the body at all

ATP supports cell division, and the strength of cells divided by mana as an energy source far exceeds that of the original cell, and the magic strengthens the mage's body in this way.

This is a simple analysis by Adam through Ophelia's description in hindsight, and at this moment, Ophelia only feels amazing pain.

She felt that every trace of her body was being ruthlessly ravaged, and the pain was like a tide, rising again and again, never ending, and every second was infinitely stretched in her feelings.

Ophelia seems to have been thrown into a juicer, blood, sweat, and useless inferior intracellular fluids constantly expelled from her body, and then taken over by magical products.

Attracted by the screams of pain, Krystel crouched to the side and stretched out his hand to hold Ophelia, but Ophelia's painful appearance frightened her and made her dare not move.

"Adam, Miss Ophelia, she ......" Cristal could only ask Adam, who had appeared at some point and was watching coldly.

Adam's gaze did not leave Ophelia, ordinary people, even a great knight, such a severe dehydration was enough to cause death, but Ophelia obviously showed no signs of dying because of this, her body was still plump, and even the wounds during the day were healing.

"She channeled her magic into her body, and in this case, she should be transforming. Adam explained softly, he was very interested in this scene, the body refining mage is a mage who pursues the strength of the body as the name suggests, and the elemental mage pursues the soul and uses the promotion of the soul to promote the improvement of the life level, so what should the body refining mage do?

It was nearly half an hour before Ophelia calmed down, the tremors of her body faded away, and Adam and Krystel left her room with amusement, and soon Ophelia appeared in front of them in new clothes.

Without waiting for the two of them to ask, she said directly: "I feel good now, except that I am very hungry. The injuries were almost healed, every muscle was full of power, and I felt like I could easily kill the previous beasts. ”

Adam said unceremoniously: "It's just an illusion, now you haven't become stronger at all, and the magic has not changed your essence, it has only laid a foundation for you." ”

Then he gave his analysis to the two of them, and the experience on their respective paths at this time was valuable knowledge that could be used as confirmation for their future development.

Cristal looked at Adam with admiration, what Adam said she didn't understand at all, but it sounded very powerful, and Ophelia was the same, and then he suddenly remembered what Adam had said at the manor.

"Another world...... Is it true?"

Adam didn't give her a chance to ask, the corpses of the demonic beasts killed during the day were still piled up on the deck, and any trace of strength strengthening at this time could increase the possibility of surviving, not to mention the things like demonic beast meat that could directly strengthen the physical fitness.

Ophelia thought of this as well, as she was now in desperate need of nutrition because of the excessive division of her cells.

There are not many smart people, all the apprentices are carrying the corpses of various magical beasts, I didn't know that there was a rest time at night, and naturally no one had the strength to care about the corpses in the endless battle, but now, they are all valuable resources.

Adam is not in a hurry, he doesn't need to eat a lot, the knight or the path of refining the body is not what he is pursuing, and the most important thing is that the corpse of the demonic beast will be almost infinite in the next nearly a month, and there is no need to worry at all now.

The power of the fireball technique could not be increased in a short period of time, and the possibility of learning new magic was also low, but the fact that the five fireballs were sent together gave him a new direction of research. However, this approach requires relatively harsh prerequisites and cannot be used as a regular means for the time being.

Standing on the deck, Adam looked at the still dense number of demonic beasts in the pitch-black water, they were unable to board the ship due to the defense mechanism of the Moldor Academy, and it was easy to imagine that the number of demonic beasts that would attack early tomorrow morning would be far greater than today.

Instead, Ophelia went straight in the direction of the monster that had beaten her all over her body, killing her opponent and then eating it, this kind of thing is the romance of knights.

However, she was a step too late, and the male apprentice of an organization who had already organized picked up the corpse of the monster with a face full of ecstasy and walked towards the cabin.

Ophelia frowned, stopped in front of him and said coldly, "Put it down, it's mine." ”

The big knight doesn't bother to do things that are robbed, but she won't be indifferent if someone takes her own, so her tone is very reasonable.

But the male apprentice obviously didn't think so, and his happy face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a mocking tone: "Yours? write your name? Do you call it and it will say yes? Get out of the way." ”

After a day of bloody battles, the name of the great knight can no longer deter others, everyone knows that the profession of knight is the same as ordinary people in the mage continent, since everyone is the same, why should I give you face? And those who can survive now are not cowardly people, on the contrary, their reason is close to hysteria under the wash of blood.

"Give it to me. Ophelia repeated again.

The male apprentice suddenly took a step back, and then said in a loud voice, "Our Miss Ophelia thinks that this monster that everyone killed with all their concerted efforts is her own. Do you agree?"

The male apprentice is clever and mean, and he first puts Ophelia on the opposite side, trying to overwhelm her with numbers and force her to submit.

The rest of the people were really attracted to it, in fact, everyone knew what was going on, but it was a good thing for themselves to get a better Warcraft, after all, as for what Ophelia meant, ha, it didn't matter at all.

Ophelia took a deep breath: "Tom, you are once again provoking the dignity of the nobles......"

The male apprentice was none other than Tom from the south, and he laughed when he heard this: "The dignity of the nobles, hahaha......" and then his throat surged and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm to the side, "I'm sorry! Put your nobleman's pedigree in the Mage Continent? Your brain is broken? Can your noble status help you get an extra fireball? Hmm? Or can you keep the monster from attacking you? ha. ”

Ophelia's muscles tensed at once, and Tom's words were seriously insulting to her, and she swept her gaze around, and found that only two of the three people who were also from the Northland were left, and they all bowed their heads deeply.

Tom looked at Ophelia with disdain, and stretched out his hand to reveal a ring encrusted with rubies: "Don't look for it, that fool named Sam is dead, and it's on my hand." ”

Ophelia finally became enraged, and her blood, which seemed weaker than before, fluctuated, and she struck at Tom's throat as fast as lightning.

Boom.

Ophelia's hand had barely touched Tom when she felt the heat hit her side, and she hurriedly dodged it, only to see a fireball explode there, and it was Quentin.

"Miss Ophelia, it's offensive to say that, but I think he's right, this beast was killed by all of you, it's not yours alone, and besides, I can't watch you attack your fellow members of the Order. ”

Tom suddenly exploded, raised his hand and pointed the ruby at Ophelia viciously, "You, you bitch, dare to attack me, dare to attack me in front of the organization and Master Quentin, I want you to die!"

The little man's heart is very twisted and dark, Tom first became an apprentice and thought that his identity was no longer the same and then was reprimanded by Ophelia, and then he struggled to survive in the face of the surging tide of monsters, and now he finally has the power in his hands, but he is once again 'humiliated', he has regarded Ophelia as an enemy.

Even Quentin couldn't listen to such words, after all, he was also a nobleman: "Tom, shut up. Tom reluctantly stepped back, still staring at Ophelia.

Quentin said again, "Miss Ophelia, I'm sorry, but I really can't give it to you, after all, I'm just as ...... as Randy"

Krystel interrupted Quentin's words angrily, she couldn't watch Ophelia being insulted: "You guys are talking nonsense, it's obvious that Miss Ophelia is desperately dragging the monster to death, so you have the opportunity to attack, and besides, you didn't hit him at all, even if this monster doesn't belong to Miss Ophelia, it should be Adam's." ”