Harry hadn't been dead since the beginning, he had just fallen into suspended animation, and the reason for all of this had to be told a few days ago.

"It's really interesting magic, I didn't expect this kind of fun magic here." Harry, who was sitting on the grass, said with relish as he looked at the colorless handwriting in front of him.

The state of suspended animation, is a special means of life preservation handed down by our clan, at that time we lived in the deep forest with those ancient beasts, in order to survive, one of the ancestors inadvertently invented this similar to magic, but it is not a means of magic, let's call this means magic, this magic can make people fall into a state of suspended animation, that is, the heart does not beat, the nose does not breathe, the whole person seems to be dead, this magic is to deal with the brutal giant bear, They don't like to eat dead food, but one thing to note is that this kind of trick can only be used for fun, to deceive the giant bear that only has brute strength but no IQ, and if you deceive people, you will be sure to die without a whole body, because have you ever seen the corpse of a dead person still warm? Will the blood still flow unimpeded?

Although I don't know who wrote it down, but it's inexplicably interesting and intimate, Harry smiled, but he can't be so busy, every second counts.

Just as he was about to put away the handwriting floating in front of him, Harry's mind suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he stopped the hand floating in the air and took it back.

Harry thought of a way, it seems that this method is not bad, Harry has learned the basic magic that a magician will use, as long as a magician has a little talent in this area, he can use it, Harry naturally needless to say, he has mastered these basic magic, but it is just to deepen the use of it.

Firelight, as the name suggests, can light a small pinch of flames similar to candle burning on your fingers to illuminate a certain field of vision, and can be used when walking at night when it is dark, as a simple lamp, and the consumption of magic is small, but it should be noted that a gust of wind can easily blow out the small flames on your fingers, so the average magician just learns to play.

This most basic magic doesn't need a spell, and a slight thought in your heart will come out.

But Harry found that the seemingly weak and weak fire magic for children to play with had a lot of room for improvement, and if the magic of the supply was increased, what would happen to the fire on his fingers? Well, a small flame can turn into an out-of-control fire, and it will burn your clothes, hair, and eyebrows all at once, and Harry is like that, a hopeful experiment, and as a result, he burned himself half to death, with no clothes or hair on his body, like a walking humanoid charred black charcoal, and this is his spiritual world, not his entity, this is just his consciousness, without any pain, otherwise Harry will definitely be left with mental illness.

This magical place can simulate a situation similar to the real world, saving Harry a lot of trouble, like his own independent laboratory, whatever he wants, as long as he moves his consciousness, it will return to its original state, including his current image of Black Charcoal.

Failure, or failure, the improvement based on the fire technique or continue to fail, Harry no longer knows how many times he has failed, the charred Harry is lying on the burned grass, looking at the blue sky with big black eyes, sighing, obviously he understands the operation principle of this little magic, why it still fails.

Although he had been failing, Harry was not discouraged and began to attack the light clusters floating nearby, there must be some important connection between these magics, if some kind of connection between them can be found, the improvement of fire magic will definitely become much easier, with this purpose, Harry began to struggle, hard to specialize in these magic.

Harry wasn't looking aimlessly, but looking for magic of the same attribute, fire, as soon as he heard the name, he knew that it was fire-type magic, and the red light cluster was his target.

But Harry was in a dilemma, these spells were called apprenticeship magic, and they were used by the apprentice magicians, but Harry was stunned by the large amount of complicated theoretical knowledge in these magics, what the hell were they, and who was the Bard Magister? A detailed explanation of the flame grass? How to pick fire ores? Oh my God, Harry just wanted to see how the magic was used and the spells, and why there was so much theoretical knowledge attached to it, and it wasn't a refresher.

Fortunately, Harry patiently flipped to the last few pages, and finally found this magic called fireball, and looked at it seriously without distractions.

Eventually, Harry flipped through several clusters of fire magic, and found that they all had a very obvious common characteristic, that is, before using these magic, he had to use something to carry these magic, commonly known as the magic wand for magicians, the withered branch.

When Harry saw this, he wondered what it was at first, but then he found that this page was very intimate with this knowledge, as if he knew that he didn't understand, and he had already prepared it.

It looks like a dead branch, but in fact they are made of a very strange magic tree, that is, a tree with magical powers, this kind of tree is different from other trees, it is very similar to the magicians in humans, only a small part of them can become magic trees. Harry remembered the dead branch that Sally had given him, it was indeed a dead branch, but it seemed to be pulled directly from the branch of that kind of tree, and it didn't even need to be processed.

But it suddenly occurred to Harry that it seemed that this thing couldn't be brought in, so what should he do? At this time, Harry was facing Harry with the same dead branch as he had imagined, wasn't that the one Sally had given me? Didn't I clip it in my notes, how did it end up here?

Holding this dead branch, the familiar texture and weight, with the faint fragrance that belongs to the tree, this is also too real, it is really too much like in a dream, you can become what you want as you want, you can do whatever you want? This place seems to have a dream-like function, and just now I came up with the shape, smell, and weight of this dead branch in my mind, and it came to mind, it was really a magical and strange place.

Forget it, now is not the time to think about this, try again, Harry began to think about chanting spells, but after thinking about the fire spell, there are no spells, do you want to come out of one? It's impossible, it's not possible, each spell has its own specific spell, although most of them are pretty much the same, only a few of them have been changed, and in general like prayers and the like.

Thinking about it, Harry couldn't figure out why he was chanting a spell. In the memories of my previous life, those magicians in the movie all need to chant some kind of cow coaxing spell, and then release gorgeous magic, so what if I don't recite it? Anyway, it won't die, and it's okay to try.

Just do it, but experiment first, Harry's mind came up with the knowledge and spells of the fireball technique he had just read, and he waved his magic wand and moved, but the mouth was tightly closed, even so, it was beyond Harry's original expectations, Harry thought that the probability of such a spell failure would be very high, but the spell was very smooth, but the fireball released by the dead branch seemed to be a little small, yes, the small one was like a ball, which made people doubt the damage of this fireball.

It can't be like this, looking at the small ballball-like fireballs that are swinging out of his dead branches, this should be attack magic, how can it seem that the power is very small, it should be because I don't chant spells, Harry thought.

In that case, try again, this time with a mantra and see what the effect is.

"Great God of Fire, give me the power to burn in front of me, Fireball!" Harry recited the incantation, and with a sharp swing forward, the watermelon-sized, blazing fireball flew straight forward, slowly disappearing into the end of the short distance.

This,This power is too different.,This is the difference between reading and not reading.,Could it be that pray to the so-called god of fire.,The power of the fireball is directly increased by several times.,No wonder these magic spells are prayers to those so-called gods.。

In this case, the magic spells of the fire system, the spells in the first sentence are almost the same, they are all great gods, and then add some very middle two, very powerful words, anyway, it is the kind of meaning that you are very powerful, I am weak, and I need your help.

I always feel that I have to pray to the gods when I recite a magic.,These gods should be very great people in this world.,Otherwise, you won't add greatness when you recite a spell.,Respect and the like.,So,Is it a mantra?,As long as this god is very powerful.,I worship you very much.,The damage will increase.,It shouldn't.,No.。

Harry also remembered that in his previous life, those religious believers reverently recited those prayers to their gods, and the principle should be similar, but the gods should not be so easy to accept our prayers.

Instantly slapped in the face, Harry scratched his head in embarrassment, looking at the pool of steam in front of him, the grass in front of him was roasted to a withered yellow by the heat of the flames, just now Harry still used the so-called fireball technique, but just changed the spell, the power exploded directly and instantly, and the dead branch in his hand was almost scorched.

"O handsome god of fire, please listen to the weak Harry's request and give me the great power to burn in front of me, Fireball!" Harry reverently reminded, and then the dead branch in his hand instantly burst into flames, and then flung forward, and a huge fireball smashed directly into the pool in front of him, and the water vapor enveloped Harry in an instant, and it took a while to dissipate.

How could such a cool word appear in the mouth of the quiet Harry, in fact, Harry remembered that when he was in school in his previous life, there was such a group of people in the class, they shouted the words of the incomparable secondary two, and made a shameful posture, Harry sat very close to them, and naturally heard it, as the so-called close to Zhu is red, close to the ink is black, Harry also learned some secondary two words, but he didn't dare to use them, such words are written in the composition, I feel that I won't score, and I will be taught by the teacher.

This god is too easy to deceive, just praise him by the way, and God also heard my prayers, God is really dedicated in a sense, Harry couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Anyway, it seems that he has found a trick, let's try something else, Harry's interest is raised, and the interesting gods and brilliant magic are like drugs, and Harry can't help himself.

Along with the Fire Light Technique, there are several other magics, namely the water-based Ice Technique, the Wood-based Growth Technique, and the Earth-based Earth Movement Technique.

The cold technique is the magic that makes people feel cold, and that's all, it makes people cold, and in summer, it is also a good choice to use it to cold a glass of water.

Growth, the magic that allows plants to grow, has a great effect on promoting agricultural production.

Geokinesis is also known as stumbling, why is the alias of this magic a bit special, because this magic is a bit obscene, since that war, it has been jokingly called stumbling, the effect of this magic is to make the ground protrude a little, well, that's right, it just wants to trip over others......

These basic spells have been learned by Harry, which shows that Harry has a bit of talent in these aspects, but Harry doesn't care about this, and now in order to escape, it is important to learn more life-saving magic, and these basic spells are just in line with Harry's conditions to master them in a short time.

However, these basic spells had been transformed into a different kind of magic in Harry's hands.

The magic that killed the lewd man was an upgraded version of the Cryomy, which Harry had improved so that it only required a large amount of magic to be incorporated, and then the will dominated the shape of the object, but this spell didn't seem to work. It turned out that this spell was only effective with fire magic, but not with water, and Harry had no choice but to recite the original spell.

The growth technique has also been used for new purposes, although the improved spell is still ineffective, Harry doesn't know what the reason is, he doesn't need it, just recite the original spell on the line, this magic seems to be useless, but as long as your arm strength is amazing, you can exert amazing strength, unfortunately Harry is the kind with amazing arm strength, this dead branch is made of wood, you can naturally use wood magic, and as long as you master this magic, you can control the shape of growth, yes, Harry controlled the tree's growth, making it grow like a vine and thorny, and although it took a lot of magic and mental power, it didn't have much effect on Harry.

Harry didn't know what was going on, the magic power that was originally just a few drops of water capacity suddenly turned into the magic power of the size of a washbasin, and his mental power was also greatly improved, and his physical fitness was simply amazing, and he could get closer to those adults, which was a qualitative leap.

Despite this, the body and magic power have been transformed, but after all, the magic power has also been consumed one day, and Harry only has half of his magic power left after doing those things, and his mental power is okay, Harry doesn't know how to describe it, but he feels a little tired.

The night before the plan was carried out, everyone had fallen asleep, but Harry hadn't, his mind was still racing, calculating the time, and everything was ready.

For the past few days, Harry has been very attentive to his surroundings every night, listening to the sound of footsteps and talking outside, and the patrol time of those people outside is usually around three and six o'clock in the middle of the night, and Harry gets up at seven o'clock.

It took five minutes to walk from the cell to the square, at least two minutes to get to the east gate, and at least ten minutes to the north gate and down the spiral staircase to the underground palace below, all calculated by Harry.

After thinking about the consequences, Harry began to implement his plan, calculating the time to get up and listening to the footsteps outside, this was the second patrol, it was already six o'clock.

First use cryotherapy to lower the body temperature of his body, of course, not all at once but slowly, if this is the case, Harry will really die, Harry is only used to simulate the temperature of the dead, Harry who used to live in the slums has also moved the body, in order to prevent the body from decomposing and spreading the plague disease, they often bury the person by themselves, so Harry knows all this.

It took nearly an hour of slow cryomy, and it was difficult to feel the pain of blood clotting all over the body