One day, while eating in the small hall of the Holy Falcon Empire's public wizarding academy, Van complained on a small note:

Damn, that abominable Donavan, I will definitely make him look good, and dare to look down on me.

Teacher Victor is also too biased, obviously my homework is well written, but there is not a word of appreciation. Donawan's boy, that guy's homework seems to me to be bullshit. Look what the hell he's writing! As long as the mana key node of a spell is identified, the wizard can forcibly change the flow of mana when casting a spell, and the change of form and energy of matter can be carried out at the same time - fart!

The book Mana Transform makes it clear: when mana affects matter, form change and energy change can only be done separately.

It's no secret that mana flows in direct proportionality. The flow of mana for any spell is proportional! So, if the form change and the energy change happen at the same time, wouldn't the flow of mana be disrupted? The change of form consumes energy, and the change of energy requires the transformation of form. Even the little imps who don't have hair know it!

If the energy changes and the form changes at the same time, the energy can't always increase or decrease at the same time, right? Mr. Victor actually praised his arguments for being interesting and innovative, and he can study this theory in depth - Mr. Victor is also a bit xxx (a few words are smeared)! Oh my God, what did I write.

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Lena played with the headband in her hand, and asked her husband softly with some confusion: "I heard that you have made four at once?" ”

"Well, lost magic, Victor and I used to track down the Elephant Summoner Brand, and finally found this notorious murderer in a badly weathered ruin, and we teamed up to fight her off, but unfortunately you also know that Victor's magic is always too much to move, and the ruins are all ruined - Brand didn't catch it, but my 'Everything Penetration' blinded the slut's left eye" Michael said with a slight expression.

"Here you go again! Getting to the point! ”

"Okay, well, that slut has two brushes, otherwise she wouldn't be as simple as being blind with one eye, and she wouldn't have been at large for so long, it's a pity...

"Getting to the point!" Lena was a little impatient, and she thought to herself: this man is really going to whet people's appetites.

"We found a codex that Brand had left behind when he fled, and on it there were many ancient High Elves written in sloppy handwriting, presumably hastily printed. We tried to decipher it, but you also know that when we were in the academy, we were not as good as Tesla Teacher, oh no, now Tesla Principal, Principal Dilbert is too old, retired 6 years ago... ”

"Focus!" Lena's teeth itched with hatred.

"Focus, point. Not as amazing as Principal Tesla, we asked the Principal for advice when we returned to the Academy, and the Principal studied it and finally deduced three lost magic spells from it, and Victor took two without saying a word! God, I just accidentally knocked out Brand's nose while chasing him! This last one is left for me, and that's the spell! I've studied the spell carefully, and with my clever brain, I've finally figured out how its mana flows and works! I've named it 'Ice of Immutation', and it keeps the blue mana-converted matter in its transformed state forever without being shocked by white and green mana... ”

"Gulamil High Elves? Unfortunately, with the fall of the Azorius Empire, the Ancient Melel High Elves and their magic were also lost to history. Although the current Lamelian High Elves are still powerful, due to the scarcity of the population, they are no longer the race that once dominated Elsa. Lena couldn't help but sigh.

Suddenly, Lena shivered, and she felt a little cold: "Mike, didn't you close the door properly?" "How... Possible. Michael's response was intermittent. But it's really cold, do you really close the door, Mike? Lena reconfirmed. Michael: "。。。。。。 ”

"Mike? Mike? "Snoring... Hush... Snore... Hush... ”

'Oh my God! He fell asleep again. Lena rolled her eyes and thought to herself. Then she gently draped her husband in a blanket and checked the door.

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"Mike, I feel like it's getting colder and colder these days, this snow is really sudden, and it's not like it hasn't snowed in Winterless Town - but it's not so cold yet, the charcoal in the stove is frozen and cracked, and the children are huddled under the covers and won't go out! Even the foot merchants are extinct in the town! There are only some wheat flour and pork jerky left in the house, oh my! You won't have any warm onion soup tomorrow! Lena complained to her husband.

"Well, the temperature is indeed a bit abnormal, and the water is frozen, which is the first of its kind in our entire Zanmir territory!" Michael's lips touched his lips with ease.

"How happy are you? I see, we're going to have to take the kids to Longtalon to harass Lord Wolf for a few days, they're going to freeze to death! I don't have much to eat at home! Pierce's treacherous woman had saved a lot of wheat, but I couldn't pull my face to go to her house to borrow food, I always disliked her, you know... ”

Michael quickly interrupted his wife's hysteria: "Yes, yes, good lady, if you don't like her, you won't see her—so be it, and I'll also report to Slava about the situation here, and by the way, inform our orc brothers that their lives are obviously even worse." I'm a little worried about the defense of the Logging Fortress, I'm a little worried that the Warcraft in the Water Mist Forest will run out and attack the Fortress, usually they are not so honest, the temperature is so low, the hungry Warcraft is probably going crazy. ”

"Go! I think you're missing the warm fireplace at Fort Longtalon and the pumpkin pie made by Lord Wolfe! Lena immediately exposed her husband's old bottom.

"Alright, well, go to your lord's brother, get the children up from the house, we're going to start a carriage... Oh, we don't have a carriage, we don't even have one! Embark on a journey on the back of a southern herbivore. Really, if the lord really treats you as a brother, he should give you a fat difference with oil and water, and give you a few more silver wolves, instead of making you a senior advisor who only has 80 silver wolves per quarter. Lena began to count her husband's wrongs, and she didn't mean to stop at all.

Seeing this, Michael hurriedly ran upstairs, knocked on the door of his eldest daughter's room first, explained the situation after getting a 'woo-woo-woo' response, and went to dress his youngest daughter and carry her on his shoulders. Then he pushed open the door of his son's room, picked him up and clamped him under his arm, and turned around and ran towards the stairs, regardless of the fact that his son had not put on his left shoes. It was not until Joshua expressed his strong displeasure with a loach-like writhing that he hurried back to his son's room, flirtatiously hooked up his shoes on the ground, and went downstairs.

"We're ready! But I'm going to ride my 'Blue Wind'," Michael said to his wife, who was still talking.

Although Lena had already packed her luggage, she didn't stop taunting her husband until she heard him mumble something in a whisper, 'Can you save me some face in front of the children'.

"Dad has no face at home for a long time!" Agilyl's singing voice floated from the top of the staircase, and she was already neatly dressed, with small red sheepskin boots on her feet.

Michael pouted, but didn't dare to refute anything at all, just turned to his wife again and said, "Oh, let's take 10 silver wolves, and I can also bring a few copper horns when I pass by Flower Town... ”

Lena now just wants to hurry away and leave this ghost place where the frozen people are dead, and she promises to come down: "Okay! Bring it with you! Bring your brass slots! Go for a drink at Old Trist in Flower Town, and buy some flower honey cake for the kids from Old Trist by the way. ”

When Michael heard this, he immediately made a movement with his left hand in his chin, and Lena looked disgusted: "What kind of expression do you have, do you think I will take the children with you?" I can't afford to lose this man, so I'll take these pieces of peach fur on my skins, and I'll knit some windbreakers for the kids on the way, and we'll have to wait six days to get to Fort Longtalon!" Sky! How did the windbreaker come about? . . I haven't woven this stuff since I got married... ”