Section C, Chapter 78: The Warlock's Professionalism (Lucina)
"Yes, move on. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Vicor also came to his senses, hurriedly knocked his pipe ashes, and shivered and lit a fire
"I don't like the smell of tobacco. Bulso frowned, dissatisfied.
"The taste of my tobacco is already very light. Vicor said stupidly: "You can't stand it and can't help it." ”
"Give me a puff!" Lucina hurriedly shouted as soon as she heard that it was very rare tobacco.
"Do you smoke a pipe?" said Vicol, his expression incredibly skeptical.
"Don't treat me like a child! I'm very mature!" Lucina felt slighted, and immediately snatched the smoking pipe and shoved it straight into her mouth.
I...... I just took it...... Vicolton's face flushed: it was so exciting.
But Lucina didn't seem to think about it. She directly took a puff with her eyes closed in a very unskilled movement, and then choked and rolled around with her throat covered.
"You can't do it......" Vicolla suddenly lost interest: "It's better to give it back to me." This is the pipe my brother gave me, and if it breaks, it's over. ”
"Of course I can! I just haven't smoked for too long, and I'm not used to it. Lucina continued to cough angrily, hammering her chest again and bringing her pipe to her mouth: "Ahem, ahem...... Tobacco is indeed very light, but the smoke rate of your broken pipe is too bad. ”
"Don't say it's a broken pipe!" Vicolla yelled in displeasure, feeling offended.
"Okay...... Lucina suddenly felt bored, so she sent the pipe back with a levitation technique: "What are you nervous about, the material of the pipe is not good." ”
"......" Snow Raven didn't say anything, just snorted his pipe.
"Are you done?" the elf looked at the people with interest and yawned, "I'm afraid you must be disappointed when you look forward to it." Because there's really nothing to say. It's just a few more people who found out that they were bitten. ”
"Then we've got to get out of the game!" Bolso's eyes lit up and he jerked to his feet. Carol, who slept next to him, was pushed down because he lost his center of gravity, rolled off the couch and fell to the ground.
Bulso also stepped on her intentionally or unintentionally, no matter how you look at it, it is a revenge mentality.
"You don't have to play, the people who were bitten are dead. The elf's tone was extremely tired: "You saved Bernie so quickly. For those who fell under the Soul Eater Curse, their families only felt that he was not very comfortable and let them rest. As a result, the spell was triggered in about an hour, and he died. ”
"It's sad...... There must be no more victims? Carol was bitten too, and it was fine. Bulso sat down happily, picked up the sleeping Carol, and shoved her into his arms: "If only everyone was like her against the curse." ”
"The high-level blood clans seem to be immune to curses. Anusen picked up the book "Teach You to Learn Brna from Scratch" again, and whispered, "After all, Carol is here, and even Lusa's curse can be suppressed." ”
"I don't understand, but ......," Vicol tried to interject hesitantly, "Lusa, your hometown is Aloa, right?"
"yes, there's a lot of Aya, Dango, and Dragons!" Lucina immediately excitedly said a few things she thought Aloa was most attractive.
"Bloodless?" Vicor looked puzzled, "I mean...... If so, you will not run away. Or even if the magicians can't do it, there should always be warlocks and wizards who can suppress the curse, right?"
"There are no high-level blood clans, but there are quite a few blood clans. The High Bloodlines are almost all extinct. Looking at Carol with a complicated expression, Lucina couldn't help but want to laugh a little: "But after really seeing the high-level blood clan, it's actually such a thing......"
"Silly, isn't it?" said Bulso with great interest: "But even so, my master is also very strong. ”
"It's really strong. Remembering the battle with Carol on the back of Raine Maha, the knight approving: "It's all blood magic, it's amazing." ”
"Hey, I'm not done yet!" Suddenly feeling that the topic was a little out of control, Lucina hurriedly waved her hand: "Vicor, although you didn't confuse magicians, warlocks, and wizards, you obviously didn't understand the difference between their classes, did you?"
"Ah, yes. Snow Crow's expression was a little embarrassed: "Uh...... I don't know much about this kind of stuff. To be honest, all I hear is people shouting Mage Master all the time...... Is this a collective term for these three casters? I've heard that druids don't count as ordinary casters......
"No, mages are mages in particular. Most of the spellcasters are like me. Warlocks and wizards are a minority compared to magicians. Warlocks cast spells by the magic of the bloodline, not by the mana net. Wizards, on the other hand, tend to use more off-the-beaten-path spells, mainly all kinds of curses and strange unpopular magic, and must use casting materials every time they cast a spell. Lucina explained simply: "The magician's spells are systematic, so there are so many mage academies to learn. ”
"What about the Warlock?" Vicor was clearly interested.
"The magic of a warlock cannot be taught by others. Warlocks don't need such a thing as a mana net, they only need the magic of the bloodline to cast magic. However, the warlock's spells do not need to be chanted, nor are they structured by understanding, and whether the magic is strong or not depends only on the strength of the bloodline. Because of this, the spells of warlocks are basically impossible to learn through the acquired system, let alone pass on to the next generation by methods other than inheritance. ”
After a slight pause to gather her thoughts, Aya continued, "Every magic is unique and cannot be copied without moving. You can't teach anyone the magic that you put out according to your feelings, can you, not to mention that his bloodline is different from yours" Lucina felt a little thirsty after saying such a big sentence: "There are mages who can copy the magic released by warlocks, but it can only last for a while. After all, there are only a few people who can steal magic. ”
"To put it bluntly, it's a profession that only looks at talent and doesn't look at acquired hard work?" Vicol was very unhappy: "It's not fair." ”
"Of course, it also depends on the hard work of the day after tomorrow...... But no matter how hard you try, the degree of improvement you can improve is limited. The maximum potential you can have, given to death as soon as you are born. It's just that most warlocks don't reach their full potential in their lifetime - except for those that are temporarily activated by the 'burst of potential' that all warlocks have. Lucina muttered, "A warlock can't be a mage." With magical bloodlines in their bodies, they can no longer manipulate the mana nets that may exist. ”
"What a job to listen to......" Obviously, Vicol hates this kind of can't change his life on his own (which is actually wrong). Powerful warlocks spend their lives dedicating their lives to how to tap into more potential, very hard) spellcaster: "What about wizards?"