Chapter 11: Sharp Weapons
Miss Magician blinked her big beautiful eyes, which were very charming, and her gaze did not avoid Chen Ye's direct gaze.
"Looks like you agree with me. Chen Ye laughed: "Since there is no question, then Miss Magician, the next time is for you to perform." ”
"The wooden blocks in front of you, the dagger and the golden dragon are all tests I have prepared for you, all you need to do is unleash your magic on them, remember the most powerful magic. He tried to make himself speak more clearly, and his tone was very gentle: "Alright, Miss Magician, this is a magic wand for you, you can try it." ”
He took a magic wand that had been prepared a long time ago, the time was too short, the workmanship of this magic wand was not fine, and the magic guide pattern on the magic wand had not had time to be finely polished, it looked like an unprocessed semi-finished product.
However, this is already rare in the orc kingdom, after all, this kingdom regards magic as an existence comparable to a demon, and this magic wand is difficult to make after a craftsman consults a lot of classics.
"Aren't you scared at all, or don't you need to call your guardian knight?" she didn't rush to take the magic wand, but stared at Chen Ye's eyes seriously and asked, "You must know that on the battlefield, an apprentice with a magic wand, even if he can only use a small fireball technique, this magic apprentice will be more effective than a hundred well-equipped soldiers. ”
She didn't believe that the prince in front of her was so bold as to let a magician take the initiative.
"Maybe one day I will be attacked by magic, it may be the sea of fire that burns the plains, or it may be the ice and snow of the frozen continent, but I think it will not be you who will release this magic. Chen Ye got up, his smile was even brighter, he slowly walked in front of Ruolan, and suddenly blinked: "Lovely Miss Ruolan, I don't think you really will smash magic at your friend, right? ”
"That might be. She took the magic wand: "Your Royal Highness, Honorable Prince, Pompeii, Ruolan's magic is originally the most ruthless and cruel fire magic. ”
When the words fell, she gracefully bypassed Chen Ye in front of her, and walked to the stone platform, and she didn't see any movement, and the red light quickly lit up from the magic wand in her hand, which was very dazzling, making the temperature of the entire room rise.
That was the magic power in her body, that is, the rumored fire magic base, Chen Ye was very surprised that this kind of energy that could be hidden in the human body, how gentle they could be when they were not used, as if they didn't exist, but when this energy was mobilized, they would suddenly become active.
Ruolan's face became more and more serious, the red light reflected on her face, and slowly fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and the heat became more and more boiling, she didn't wipe those somewhat annoying beads of sweat.
At the moment when the temperature reached a certain zero point, the magic wand in her hand suddenly swung towards the stone platform.
Bang!
The fire exploded, the flames rose, and the wooden block changed almost instantly, first black, then red, but in less than ten seconds, the palm-sized piece of wood had turned into a gray empty shell, this was the ash after the wood block was burned out, although it still maintained its shape, but it could no longer withstand any touch.
She wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, adjusted her breathing, and immediately raised the magic wand again, and the temperature in the room changed again, the temperature continued to rise, the flames rose again, and the dagger turned red, but it did not melt into a puddle of molten iron as expected.
She was a little disappointed, her brow furrowed slightly, and she was about to start the next spell, and the flames rose again, but with a soft 'snap', black smoke rose out of thin air, and the flames that had just appeared disappeared.
Gritting her teeth in annoyance, Ruolan was expressionless and ready to try again, in fact, she was unable to release the third magic at this time.
"Stop, rest for a while, I guess this kind of magic is still very difficult for you, don't force yourself, I've got roughly the answer I wanted. Chen Ye shook his head and stopped her.
The ignition point of wood is generally 200 to 290 degrees Celsius, according to the burning rate of wood, Chen Ye can estimate that Ruolan's magic power should be much higher than this ignition point, roughly above 1,000 degrees Celsius, and the melting point of iron is 1535 degrees Celsius, but Ruolan's magic did not melt it even a little, so it can be determined that the magic power released by Ruolan with all her strength should be between 1,000 and 1,500 degrees Celsius.
Of course, this does not affect the environment, after all, the temperature of the flame is easily diffused into the air, and if it is a closed environment, this temperature may be higher.
This rough experiment made Chen Ye a little disappointed, but it also let him know Ruolan's magical power.
"I can try again and I think I should be able to perform better. She turned to look at Chen Ye and said, "You know, fire magic is very unstable, and sometimes it can even burst out with a power far beyond imagination. ”
"Of course. Chen Ye smiled and nodded, but his words suddenly changed: "However, lovely Miss Ruolan, you are not suitable to release magic again, in this way, you have a good rest first, and we will continue after resting." ”
The girl frowned, as if she wanted to continue.
"You know, your work will only be arranged for you when you get to my territory, and what you should do now is to rest well and adjust your condition. Seeing that the girl was a little stubborn, he walked over to help her wipe the sweat on her forehead, and seeing Ruolan looking at him in a daze, he smiled and continued: "You know, fire magic is very unstable, and only by maintaining the best state can it exert the best effect." ”
He returned her words, and looked at the girl's bewildered expression, and his mood became a little happier.
"You're really impressive to me, you know?" Holding the girl's thin shoulders and forcing her to sit in front of him, he exaggerated, "I didn't believe much in magic before, let alone that a weak little girl could have such a powerful energy hidden in her body. ”
"....." Ruolan opened her mouth and did not speak.
"It's hard to imagine what it's like for an atheist to suddenly see God. Chen Ye sat opposite her, picked up the black tea on the table and took a sip: "Just like you, if one day suddenly everyone tells you that magic doesn't exist, your first thought is definitely that it's ridiculous, and then you will look for all the evidence to refute this fact." ”
"Like me, I never believed that magic really existed. He said.
At this time, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable look, the existence of magic seemed to open a new door for him, and it was difficult to imagine the great change when this kind of theological field was applied to his life.
It's like a small cup of black tea, you can reheat it at any time and choose to reheat it, and he will be amazed when you think about it.
He also felt more and more that this kind of theological thing should not only be used on the battlefield, since it was the end point of science, in his mind, it should provide the most convenient channel for science.
So when he knew that Ruolan was a magician, the idea of buying her rose in his heart, and when this information was confirmed by him, this idea grew rapidly like a catalyst.
Magic, more than just a weapon of war, he thought.