CHAPTER XX
Every time Feleg came down from the cave, the hurricane would come running from afar, spinning around behind Feleg's ass, and it would not be afraid of Feleg at all, nor would it be wary. Even the warning roar of the adult wind in the distance didn't pay any attention.
Holding a piece of elemental ore in his hand, the hurricane had sensed its presence and kept spinning around trying to get it from Feleg. However, Feleg is not ready to give wind for the time being, and this elemental ore has another use.
Turning over and running onto the hurricane's back, his hands wrapped around the hurricane's neck, and before it got angry, he reached for the elemental ore in his right hand to its mouth. This hand really worked, and the hurricane, which had already begun to be angry, immediately quieted down, swallowed the elemental ore in one gulp, lay down, and quietly absorbed the magic elements inside.
In the next few months, the hurricane got a lot less elemental ore, and every time it jumped on its back, it would be given a piece of elemental ore to get used to.
The magic elements around him quickly converged into Feleg's body, and after six years, the magic seeds of physical strength were indescribably numerous, and the whole person seemed to be made of golden magic seeds.
Calculating the time, it should be possible to end this homework, and Feleg, who was about to recover slowly, suddenly felt the commotion of the magic element, and the magic power in his whole body was as uneasy as a riot, no matter how he tried to control it, he still couldn't calm the uneasiness of the magic power, and they seemed to suddenly have life, turning wildly in their bodies.
Suppressing the fear and uneasiness in his heart, Feleg calmed down and carefully observed the direction of the magic movement, which was completely different from the three magic methods taught to him by the teacher, but it was operating according to certain rules, not what the teacher said, the completely irregular magic power was reversed, which made the fear in his heart reduce a lot.
After running for eight hours, the magic power of the whole body was infinitely magnified, impacting Feleg's brain and every muscle and bone in his body.
When Feleg woke up, it was dark outside the cave, night had already fallen, and he didn't know how long he had been unconscious. Even though it was night, he could clearly see far away, and the whole world seemed to be different.
After thinking about it for a long time, Feleg didn't know what was happening, and the teacher never said what this situation meant. Looking at the magic power in his body, Feleg opened his mouth in surprise, the magic seemed to have more than doubled, and it kept flowing in his body, yes, it had indeed doubled.
Entering the meditative state again, Feleg soon found that the magical elements in the surrounding space were converging into the body as if they were going crazy, and this speed did not seem to be slower than when the teacher was meditating, at least twice as fast as before. Countless points of light entered the body, but it seemed that they would never be satisfied......
Ten days had passed, and Feleg no longer thought about what that meant, and there was no one here to guide him anyway, so he had to wait until he met the teacher.
The hurricane has become accustomed to Feleg riding on its back, taking its good friends with him, and wandering around the steppe. It also took Feleg a few days to get used to the speed of the hurricane, and when the hurricane ran for the first time, Feleg almost fell off several times, which was too exciting for him.
Patting the hurricane's neck and pointing out of the valley, the hurricane hesitated for a moment, looked back at Feleg, and then looked at the adult galley in the distance that kept roaring in warning, the hurricane was a little jumpy, it knew very well what it meant to pass through the swamp, and its body trembled with excitement, for the gale, this valley steppe was too small.
"Hurricane, let's go check it out. "The hurricane was cheered up again, and the hurricane was confident. With four hooves flying, the hurricane rushed into the swamp with the roar of the adult gales.
Forward and forward, the speed of the hurricane became faster and faster, and Feleg had to hold up the magic shield, the strong wind alone made him unable to open his eyes, and his hands clutched the hurricane's neck to stabilize his body. At the same time, Feleg also noticed that the four legs of the hurricane were surrounded by cyan magic elements, which increased the speed of the hurricane a lot.
Surrounded by endless swamps, weeds and mires dotted around every corner, if the speed of the hurricane slows down, they will sink into the bottomless swamp abyss, where even powerful magicians still have no way to keep themselves safe.
"There, hurricanes, we run to the right. In the distance, Feleg saw a tree, yes, there was a tree there, only about four meters long, and there were very few leaves on it, but it was a tree, a tree that grew in the swamp.
The hurricane was very smart, turned around, and in a blink of an eye was already by the tree, and without stopping, he ran around the tree a dozen times, and finally stopped under the tree. The hurricane felt as he ran, and around the tree, about ten square meters, was actually a field and not a swamp.
Jumping off the hurricane, Feleg felt a little dizzy, the speed of the hurricane was too fast, and since more than ten days had passed, he still couldn't fully adapt.
Ten square meters, you can see through it at a glance, Feleg saw a corpse, on the bones, there are still a few pieces of armor remains, I don't know how many years have passed, can actually make the armor made of metal, rotten to only a little bit.
The upper body of the corpse rested against the trunk of the tree, and the lower body lay on the ground, and on the left hand side of the corpse lay a four-foot-long broadsword, which looked much more beautiful than Feleg's golden broadsword. The hilt of the sword is well preserved, with dozens of gems of various colors set on it, and the body of the sword has been mostly corroded.
Picking up the hilt, the metal on the sword fell to the ground, it seemed that the sword was completely unusable, the hilt was so well made that even a person like Feleg who did not know how to make metal could see the difference between it and his broadsword.
"Who are you?" Being able to enter the depths of the swamp is not something that ordinary people can do, even a magician like himself is impossible, not to mention himself, even the teacher Becca does not have such skills.
There is armor and a sword, which means that this person should have been just a samurai in his life, not a magician, as a samurai, it is indeed incredible to be able to enter here, Feleg can imagine what a powerful warrior this is, it seems that although magicians are generally relatively powerful, among the samurai, there are also very powerful characters.
The mere sight of this skeleton changed Feleg's mind and gave him a better understanding of the samurai. Although the magicians are powerful, they cannot look down on those samurai. There are many samurai, and among them, there will always be some geniuses who can become truly strong.
The hurricane was obviously not very satisfied with staying here, and stepped on it with his front hooves, without showing a trace of respect for this strong man who had been dead for an unknown number of years, and the bone marrow had been turned into pieces of bones under its casual step.
Feleg didn't even have time to stop the hurricane's disrespectful behavior, but he instantly forgot about the hurricane's disrespect, because he saw a ring that glowed blue under the bones.
I stepped forward and picked it up, the ring was in good condition, and the surface of the ring was a large sapphire, which shimmered with a charming blue light in the light of the sun wheel. Feleg didn't do much research on gems or rings, he had only seen one on his mother's finger, and it was far less beautiful than the one in front of him.
He was clever though, and he didn't know how long it would take for his bones to be completely shattered and his armor and broadsword to rot, but in the same amount of time, the ring had been preserved intact, or at least it was stronger.
The ring is made of silver-white metal, which is very soft, and can change shape with a light press to suit the thickness of different people's fingers.
"In my name - Split the Sky. Feleg read the small print softly.
It was indeed a very beautiful ring, and Feleg was satisfied to wear it on the middle finger of his left hand, and then constantly changed the size of the silver metal to make it tightly on his finger to ensure that it would not fall off.
"In my name, the Split Heaven, is its name in my name or is it the Split Heaven?" Feleg muttered to himself, and suddenly, the ring in his hand actually had a feeling of blood connection, and his eyes were gloomy......
The surroundings are gray, and there is not a trace of light in sight, but you can see every corner. It's not a big space, only about five square meters. In one corner, Feleg saw a tent, crude, far inferior to the one in his backpack.
Nothing but tents. Looking around, I found a large line on the wall behind me: 'In my name - return.' ’。
After a moment of contemplation, a hint of ecstasy arose in Feleg's heart, and he did not know whether he had guessed correctly or not, and said aloud: "In my name - return." Suddenly, Feleg was still standing by the tree.
"I'm sure it's a space ring, and while it's not the best, it's definitely not the worst. Feleg muttered to himself. Hurricane looked at his little friend with curious eyes, not knowing what nerves he was making.
Holding the hilt of the sword, he shouted again, "In my name - Split the sky." Sure enough, he entered the mysterious space again, put the hilt of his sword on the edge of the tent, and shouted, "In my name - return." After trying it several times in a row, Feleg was sure that this was indeed a space ring.
"Hurricane, it's time for us to go back. "Climb up the hurricane, pat it on the neck, and point the way it came. The hurricane stubbornly turned his head to the other side, unwilling to return to the narrow valley.