15. Humble dreams (5)
Another point, although Mr. Ivey has tried to be as rude as possible, whether it is from the way he holds the knife and fork, or the way he eats, or even the way he sits, the tone of his voice and the habitual use of words, Eleven can tell that this old gentleman is definitely not a person from a reckless background, and it is likely that like him, he is from a long-standing magical family. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
If this is the case, then it is understandable where Shelfield's strength comes from that is not at all like the magic level that a wild mage should have, and under the dedicated teaching of such a person who is both strong and knowledgeable, it is not surprising that Shelfield can get this level.
But if this makes this old Mr. Ivey, who obviously has something to say to Elivan, win, won't it seem that he is too unskilled? So Elivan rolled the corner of his eye, and then said,
"But compared to the level you teach your students, your vision of choosing an heir is a little too poor, Roland's kind of goods can be chosen by you as the successor, tsk, not to mention anything else, but in terms of conduct, the sea snake... Sheffield is 10,000 times better than him. β
Hearing this, Shelfield's face changed greatly, and Ivey, the old face showed a trace of hesitation and guilt, but in the end, it was all transformed into relief, he put down the bowl in his hand, sighed, and said,
"It's because he's so good, I can't bear to watch him be bound by what I've suffered for a whole life, Shealfield should have a better life, instead of hiding in this corner of the city, in a forgotten place like me, and live for a lifetime, but I didn't expect Roland's character to go that far, I can only say that people are not as good as heaven. β
After saying that, Ivy stood up tremblingly, patted Shelfield on the shoulder, and then walked into the room with a cane, and a few minutes later, he walked out with difficulty holding a small suitcase, and carefully handed it to Shelfield, who was at a loss.
"I was going to let you or Roland inherit what I had left after I was gone, but, forget it, open it, Shelfield, my best student, this is the last gift I can give you. β
Shelfield took a deep breath, put the small box on the table, and then twisted it slightly, the moment he opened the box, Eleven's moving hands suddenly stopped, and then a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this Mr. Ivey, it's really not simple, even this kind of thing, can actually get his hands.
"It's... This is..."
Shelfield even stuttered as he looked at the two shiny things in his hand, and Eleven, as he chewed on the small piece of meat, said,
"The production method was lost in the early years of the Third Age, so that all the high-quality magic blades are treasures left over from the Second Age, and in the entire continent, there are no more than three hundred, but I really didn't expect that Mr. Ivey would have such a well-made one in his hand, um... It looks like a flame-based magic blade, and this matching firmament robe, you just need to find a random place, find an enchanted merchant who knows the goods, and exchange the money for it, let alone build an academy, even if you buy half of Palvin City, it is not impossible. β
"Oh, I didn't expect Mr. Elivan to know these things at such a young age!"
Ivy was really a little curious now, and he pointed to the crystal-like one-handed sword with a crimson hilt that Shelfield was holding in his hand,
"Have you ever seen anything like this before?"
"It's not just that simple. β
Elivan smiled and took out his Rune Song blade, which was very similar to the one-handed sword style used by knights, the light blue hilt and the blade engraved with complex runes were on his hand, like a work of art, and Ive's brow couldn't help frowning when he saw this blade, but then he let go, and a look of elegance appeared on his face,
"You seem to be as mysterious as the legend suggests, Mr. Eleven, so I beg your pardon for taking the liberty of Sam's business, did you really do it?, or was it really Samir's fool who rushed into Sam with a group of men, and after a great battle, destroyed the evil city, and cursed it into a cave?"
Faced with Ivey's question, Elivan did not answer positively, but sighed,
"I sometimes wonder if it would be nice if someone like Elder Samir jumped out to take the blame for every wrong thing, but unfortunately, whose hands were red with blood, only those who shed blood know, of course, if that Elder Samir can summon a legendary high-ranking demon lord by himself, then I am willing to give him the title of "Sam's Destroyer". β
"Very well, so the second question, do you have faith?"
I thought that Ivey would be entangled in this question for a long time, but what Elevenne didn't expect was that after he finished speaking, Ivey nodded noncommittally and asked another question, which was even more indicative than the question just now, and Elavian subconsciously shook his head,
"Nope. β
"You know, many mages believe that the magic net is actually a kind of faith, after all, since the Third Age, except for those cultists, any mage is... Oh, my God... What did I see..."
Ive's chatter was quickly interrupted by Elivan's movements, on the young man's outstretched finger, the scurrying like a sword-length flame wantonly changed shape and color, and then converged into a fireball with a complete mana model and magic filled in the eyes of the old mage, but in the end, as if nothing had happened, when Elivan clenched his fist, he was completely annihilated in the air, in this series of movements, Ivey only felt the fluctuations of the elements, the operation of the magic power, but did not feel the slightest turmoil of the magic net, what does it meanοΌ
This means that when this little guy unleashed his magic, he didn't attract the attention of the magic net at all, and even... Even... Of course, Ivy also knew that there were many strange ancient inheritance magic spells that would not cause the magic net to vibrate when released, but Eleven's situation was definitely different from those, otherwise the final dissipation of magic that completely violated the rules of the magic net would be enough to make this young man seriously injured because of the magic backlash.
Magic Net Guidelines: Any magic release process is irreversible, because the energy flow of the magic net is one-way, and any attempt to interrupt the magic release process that has been connected to the magic web will encounter a backlash from both the magic model itself and the magic web. (To be continued.) )