Chapter 466: The Cherry Tree and the Axe

When Lukka cast this spell under the spiritual starry sky, he didn't have a past to refer to, and how effective the spell was, he could only estimate it according to the smoothness of the flow of magic. But even his most pessimistic prediction was that the effect of his spell should be at least at the average level of a high-level mage, and the backtracking time would not be less than half a year.

Now, according to Thea, a magic spell that she used all her strength to cast could only be retraced in less than five minutes, which is a big gap.

"You've been practicing for three days, and that's it?" Shut up, and the best thing you can do is fall into the well.

"How is it possible? Even the touch of raindrops just now was real, how could it be only five minutes?" Lukka still refused to believe it.

Shut up and see that his face was really ugly, and he decided to comfort him for once: "Maybe you have found another way in this spell?" ”

"What's the use of the details from five minutes ago?" Phil added to the side.

Lukka looked down and thought about it for a long time, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Oh, your captain is too stimulated, is there something wrong with your spirit?" asked Dolan.

"Of course not! I figured it out!" Lukka glared at him, "It rained five minutes ago, and that's good." But there has never been such a rain on the sea since ancient times, right? The rain that I look back at may have been a year ago, or even ten or decades ago?"

"If you have to say that," he said, shuttling his wings, "it seems to be a possibility. ”

"No, it must be, my spells aren't so bad!" Lukka said as he walked briskly towards the captain's quarters.

"What are you going to do? It's about to be dinner. Ollie said as she chased after two steps.

"I'm not going to eat anymore, I'm going to study magic. After Lukka finished speaking, he suddenly paused, "Forget it, let's eat, help me bring the meal to the captain's room, thank you." ”

Adjusting his breath slightly, he was in the captain's room ready to start casting the spell again.

Practicing spells in the Spirit Star Sky will not have any consumption of the mana pool, and even if the spell is not skilled, it will not cause any serious consequences, the only effect is those gems that are broken in place of his soul. But in reality, casting spells is different, and any flaw will cause irreparable damage. Fortunately, the difficulty of this spell is not to learn, and Lukka doesn't have to worry about soul damage and the like, as long as he uses as much as he can before the mana pool is depleted.

Lukka put his hand on the wall and recited the incantation.

The light and shadow of various colors flew in front of his eyes, and the ensuing dizziness did not affect him much, and when his gaze refocused, Lukka confirmed that the rain just now was definitely not five minutes ago.

Because now, the wooden walls under his hands have been covered with slippery and greasy algae, the entire captain's room is dilapidated, and the decoration on the walls has also changed to the style of the ship song kingdom back then. Immediately afterward, he was surrounded by a feeling of suffocation.

The ship had traveled between the ocean floor and the surface for hundreds of years before it became his Silent Reaper, and it was not uncommon for the ship's cabin to be filled with seawater.

Lukka held his breath, trying to see as much detail as he could before the last bit of oxygen in his lungs ran out. However, the cabin is really lackluster, and it is estimated that Daniel was not very active here at that time.

A minute later, he dissolved the spell effect, gasped for a moment, and finally had a smile on his face.

The state of the Silent Reaper just now, I can't determine how long he has gone back exactly, the possible range of the age is three years to four hundred years, the range is really a bit large, but even the lowest three years are much better than five minutes.

Using the ship as a medium was not a good option, and Lukka now needed a medium that could accurately tell the time. He thought for a moment, rummaged through a drawer and found some tools in his coat, pushed open the door to the captain's quarters, and walked out to meet Ollie who had brought him dinner.

"Put the food on the table, I'll come back later." With that, Lukka turned around and headed for the bow of the boat.

Rounding a few masts, Dolan the wood spirit really blew the sea breeze here, sitting on the deck to enjoy the last bit of sunset temperature.

"Yo, Captain, is there something to do with me?" he was not dormant now, and stood up at the sound of footsteps.

"That's right, I want to ask, do you really have growth rings when you become a plant?" Lukka asked.

"It's only woody plants, but it's not herbaceous. Dolan replied.

Lukka asked, "Do the rings reflect your age?"

"Of course, isn't that what the rings are for?" Dolan replied patiently, completely unaware of the conspiracy behind these questions.

"That's good, you turn into a wood for me to see. Luca said pleasantly.

"Oh. Dolan agreed, put his foot in the bucket he had been carrying, stretched his body, and began to grow into a leafy little tree from under his feet.

"What kind of tree is this?" asked Luca.

"Cherry trees. "Dolan's head is not completely wooden, and it retains the function of speaking.

"But there are no cherries, it's really disappointing. Lukka said, pulling the axe from under his coat.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you going to do, you won't cut me if you don't have cherries, will you?" Dolan cried out in horror, but it would take some time for his legs to be able to run again, and it certainly wasn't as fast as Luka's axe.

"Don't get excited, I just want to see the rings. Lukka said, gesturing at the trunk of the tree.

"Wait!wait!" Dolan shouted, "You just want to see the rings, don't you? don't cut the trunk, there are rings on the branches!"

"Cutting down branches doesn't affect you?" Lukka certainly didn't really want to cut wood, and he didn't plan to let Dolan lose arms and legs when he returned.

"Of course it does, but you tell me in advance which branch you want to cut, and I'm ready to move the vitality away from that branch, and the effect is negligible. Dolan said and suddenly sighed, "This is the sorrow of plants, if someone wants to cut you, you can't hide." ”

"At least you can grow it again, but I haven't seen a human say that cutting off an arm will have a negligible impact. Luca said.

"That's right. Dolan thought about it very much, and quickly adjusted his state, his head couldn't turn, so he had to glance to the right with his eyes, "Okay, this is it, look at the point, don't cut it wrong." ”

It was not easy to mistake the branch, but as soon as the wood spirit withdrew its vitality from above, the leaves on the branch began to wither, and the bark became dry.