The three pairs of eyes in the carriage were projected on Zhou Qing together, and the expression of the Goethe Grand Magister did not seem to change, but there was a trace of waves in his heart, as a powerful Grand Magister who had experienced countless winds and waves and had seen many geniuses, but the genius who was able to construct such a powerful elemental circuit and produce magical visions in the first meditation was also the only one in his life. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but what really made him care was the fluctuation of the life force unintentionally revealed by Zhou Qing's body, even if it was covered by the balance barrier, it was difficult to truly isolate this amazing life force. Archmagist Goethe lowered his head with deep eyes, as if thinking about something.

Zhou Qing had completely entered the state at this moment, countless light elements poured into his nascent source of magic power, the first complete elemental circuit formed by the tightly arranged and neatly arranged light elements.

The elemental harmonics of the other three light spells, casting spells, and handprints completely appeared in the sea of consciousness, and Zhou Qing did not pause, and directly began to practice these three basic light spells.

Shimmering Light: Cast a light source that can be controlled by consciousness, which can instantly flicker into a dazzling orb of light, affecting the target's vision.

Blade Splitting: Forming a highly penetrating blade with highly condensed light elements to cut the target.

Cloak of Phantasmal Light: Cloak of unpredictable light and shadow on the target, making it difficult for the target to aim, resulting in a decrease in attack accuracy.

These three light spells can indeed only be said to be basic spells, and the truly lethal light blade crack is also very susceptible to environmental influences, and ordinary water-based fog techniques, or mirror techniques, can make this spell lose its power.

However, Zhou Qing didn't have the opportunity to pick fat and thin at this time, no matter how small the fly was, it was meat, and a small spell might not create any big miracles.

Silent in the magic of beginner spells, when Zhou Qing woke up, the carriage had already stopped, and there was no one in the carriage except himself.

He got up and lifted the curtain of the carriage, only to see a roaring bonfire rising in the open space, and a dozen tents had been set up neatly around the campfire, and everyone was now sitting around the campfire, eating dry food and chatting with each other.

Zhou Qing had just leaned out, and the archer with keen vision was Apollo. Sori laughed and exclaimed, "Look, our genius finally knows to get out of the car and rest for a while, come on man, although there is no wine, but the jerky vegetable soup tastes good!" ”

Zhou Qing touched his nose, jumped out of the carriage, first saluted the Goethe Archmage, and then greeted the others. Nedel sat down beside him.

Noah. Dracula, a disciple of Nedr. Mime brought a vegetable soup served in a helmet pot, which contained cabbage, carrots, and bacon jerky cut into small pieces, which could only be considered ordinary for Zhou Qing, but it was a rare pleasure to drink a sip of hot soup during the trip.

Everyone else seemed to have finished their dinner, and Zhou Qing slowly ate the small half pot of meaty vegetable soup by himself, and Dracula, who was silent and diligent. Mime took his pot and spoon with a good eye and took them to be cleaned. Zhou Qing was very rare to receive such a VIP treatment, and glanced at this ordinary-looking red-haired young man a few times.

Although Goethe Archmagist was the strongest in the team, Noah. Nedel was the de facto administrator, and he mixed the knights of the Ice Fortress, the priests of the Balanced Sect, the junior mages of the Magic Guild, and the skilled mercenaries into several groups of men and horses, and carried out the work of vigil and guard in batches.

The entire team's early warning and protective spells will be completed by a few junior mages. As a protected person, Zhou Qing only needs to be in the safest place. As the strongest combat force, Goethe Archmage took the initiative to ask to be in the same carriage as Zhou Qing, which also made the carriage he was in the safest place.

Everything was arranged, and the makeshift camp, without any pastime or entertainment, soon became quiet, except for the occasional slight explosion of burning wood from the campfire, and the whispering of the night watchman and the low howling of the night wind.

Zhou Qing was lying in the tent, the simple bunk emitted a somewhat unpleasant smell, it seemed to be musty, and it seemed to be some kind of indescribable smell, on the other side of the tent, the strange cloaked man sat cross-legged on the cover, motionless, as if it was a silent statue.

Cycle opened his eyes in the dark, his thoughts were mixed, he remembered the terrifying monsters he encountered at the campsite, and remembered the bits and pieces of his once ordinary life.

The night seemed to slowly close people's eyes, Zhou Qing gradually felt a sense of sleep, dazed, and when he was about to enter a deep dream, a noise sounded outside the temporary camp.

Outside the tent, the shouts of the Night's Watch and the metal of swords and armor clashing mingled like the dull sound of a beast roaring lowly.

Zhou Qing sat up with a snort, and was about to get up to take a look, but the cold voice of the cloaked man sounded in the darkness: "Your Excellency, stay calm, don't act rashly, the enemy outside can be solved soon." ”

Although his voice was still cold and emotionless, his extremely calm tone also made Zhou Qing temporarily suppress his uneasiness.

"By the way, this friend, you haven't introduced yourself in the carriage before." Zhou Qing looked bored, but he was interested in this mysterious cloaked man. It's just that the mysterious person shrouded in the cloak obviously has no interest in chatting with him, and the whole person continues to hide in the shadows, motionless, if it weren't for Zhou Qing hearing his reminder just now, he would have thought that he was the only one in the tent at this moment.

The cycle deliberately teased a few more words, but the mysterious man did not enter, he could only lie back with embarrassment and boredom, the sound of fighting outside continued, but obviously the enemy did not cause any major impact on the temporary camp, after about a quarter of an hour, all kinds of noisy sounds gradually quieted down, after a while, Noah. Nedder's voice rang out outside the tent: "It's okay outside, everything is fine inside, balance is supreme." ”

Zhou Qing was about to reply, when the voice of the mysterious cloaked man responded, "Everything is normal, Confrontation Blade." The voice was still cold, and after that, the footsteps outside the tent whispered away.

Zhou Qing was depressed in his heart, he was completely like a weak chess piece at the moment, being manipulated by the other party at will. Although at present, Noah. Nedel had no ill intentions, but he was so zealous to take himself in search of some death power, and it was clear that he still had a plan. It's just that his strength is too weak, and he can only shrink in the corner like a fool in any situation, passively accepting the arrangement of fate, which is obviously too aggrieved for an otaku who longs deep down in his heart that he can become a peerless hero who is in the spotlight and does something earth-shattering. What's more, Zhou Qing unexpectedly gained the power of life at this moment, he felt that he had his own adventures like the protagonist in the novel, and he was eager to achieve something great, and deep down he naturally resisted this kind of life of being controlled and controlled by others.