4. The first sale of the old K group
"Hehe, three conditions? Roman, you're really welcome!"
Rattle laughed angrily, and was about to teach the ignorant creature a lesson, but his outstretched hand was grabbed by Elivan, who nodded at him and motioned him not to worry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Let's take a look. ”
Elivan took a step back quietly, even if he admired the guy in front of him, but he would not increase the probability of being attacked because of this little appreciation.
"Ahem. ”
Roman slapped his clothes and stood up from the ground, smiled at the two of them, and looked at the broken old pipe on the ground with a little regret, which was one of his few good memories in this broken place, and as a result, Elevan on the opposite side took advantage of the "golden years" when a ring was almost piled up into a hill , Roman is obviously also a knowledgeable person, his eyes lit up, and he immediately held it in his mouth, and then smirked at Rattle with a dead face, the latter couldn't help it, and casually flicked a small flame and flew in front of Roman.
"Uhh
Roman sank his whole body into the dirty and dilapidated sofa, while Elivan sat on the chair opposite him, he looked curiously at the man in front of him who seemed to have become another person in an instant, it seemed that Harry's news gave Roman the courage and hope to live again, the more casual this guy in front of him, the more he valued his child who had not seen him for more than ten years.
"First condition! you have to make sure that I can survive this time!"
Roman spread out his hands, the smoke blurred his face a little, but Elevenn noticed that a thin line on the middle finger of his outstretched hands was tight, if he guessed correctly, it should be the materialized shadow energy, this hidden hand suddenly made Eleven's eyes light up, he didn't expect that in this world besides himself, there could be someone who practiced elemental materialization to such a depth, so he stretched out his palm and stopped what Roman was about to continue.
"Do it with me!"
Elavin stared directly at Roman, a spark suddenly appeared in the center of his outstretched palm, and then turned into a "flowing" flame for a third of a second, enveloping his entire palm.
This change startled Roman, but at the same time piqued his interest, it was also the first time he had seen a guy who played fire spells to such an amazing extent, but he didn't know what Elivan meant, so he tilted his head and asked,
"Does that have anything to do with my request?"
Elivan scolded angrily,
"How much you can get from me in the future depends on how far you can follow me now!
As he spoke, the "flowing fire" stained with the palm of his hand had quickly spread to most of Elivan's body, and then when Roman looked closely, he wrapped the young man's whole body, and what was even more surprising was that the flame seemed to be strictly attached to Elivan's body, imitating his not outstanding face exactly the same, and even the somewhat messy hair was wrapped in flames.
"Oh my God, where did you get this guy?"
Roman's mouth widened, watching intently as the flames flowed back and forth across Eleven's body, pulling Rattle's arm and shaking it.
"This guy's flame affinity can't be max, right?"
Rattle listened to Roman's words, and couldn't help but show a wry smile, Roman didn't know, he knew, this little guy was not only proficient in the fire element, but also the attainment of frost magic was not low at all, and he didn't know what adventures the famous "waste" young master of Sam City had in the past five years, although the combat power was just like that, but this stunt of controlling fire and ice with one hand would definitely surprise a great mage.
In the surprised eyes of the two people, Elivan, who had almost turned into a delicate "fire man", stretched out a finger and put it on the wooden table in front of him, and the next moment, the flames of his whole body flowed back in an instant, and before Roman could react, all the flames converged on Elivan's fingertips, leaving a small hole on the surface of the wooden table that was exactly the same size as his fingertips, and there was not a trace of scorched black marks around the small hole.
After doing all this, Elivan let out a sigh of relief, then looked at Roman with a smile and stretched out his left hand,
"Come on, do it with your pure shadow magic!"
Roman spread his hands again, and he looked at Elivan helplessly, trying to push off the attempt,
"I don't understand what's the use of this, what's the point of this?"
Elivan sat back in his chair indifferently and looked at him coldly,
"The more skilled you are at manipulating the Shadow Energy, the better your chances of surviving this operation, and possibly even a blessing in disguise. ”
When he said the last sentence, a secret glint flashed in Eleven's eyes, but neither of them saw it, and Rattle stood there with his hands on his shoulders watching the show, and Roman finally nodded after smoking a cigarette in silence.
"Then I'll give it a try!"
After speaking, he stretched out his slender left hand, followed the example of Eleven, and closed his eyes, but probably due to unfamiliar reasons, after half a minute, a small dark point of light appeared in his palm, and then rapidly expanded, not as perverted as Eleven's speed, but it was extremely stable, just like those Titan magic apprentices who had been practicing for several years.
"I guessed right, this guy is really naturally sensitive to the changes in the shadow element!"
The light in Eleven's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and he saw the cold sweat on Roman's face, he knew how difficult it was to control the elemental attachment to the surface of his body, because he had also gone through this stage, but even if he was extremely tired, after a full five minutes, Roman turned himself into a swarthy, as if he was wearing a completely opaque black leather suit, as if he was going to swallow all the light that shot at him.
Rattle was also taken aback by Roman's state, although he had seen countless mages who could release shadow spells, but this was definitely the first time that someone had put a strongly corrosive shadow element close to his body in front of him, but seeing Roman's curious expression instead of pain, Rattle suddenly understood something, he grabbed Elivan's arm and asked in a low voice,
"A magical element that is completely manipulated by oneself will not harm the manipulator, right?"
Elivan nodded,
"So to speak, but there must be an absolute premise, first of all, element sensitivity, by the way, you call this element affinity, in short, it is a thing, element affinity cannot be less than 50%, otherwise it will be rejected by the elements, thus causing self-harm. ”
As he spoke, Elivan pointed to Roman, who was curiously looking at his arm,
"If I'm not mistaken, this lucky guy probably doesn't know that his affinity for the shadow element is definitely above 80%, otherwise just the moment he gets close to the surface of the body, the corrosion of the shadow can make him feel painful, but it's not just a mage with a high elemental affinity who can do his step, to be precise, it takes practice, a lot of practice!"
Speaking of this, Elivan was a little hesitant to say some rules of Titan magic, after all, this is an absolutely "heretical" thing in the magical world of this plane, but looking at Rattle's inquiring expression, Elevenn finally decided to tell him, after all, it seems that the cooperative relationship between himself and Rattle will last for a long time.
"As you guessed,"
Elivan casually picked up the teacup on the table, and the next moment, the entire teacup and the water inside it were attached with a thin layer of flame, and he looked at Rattle with a subtle look and said softly,
"I have a unique way of cultivating, frankly speaking, I have a different path from you, and most of the mages in the whole world, and even go in the opposite direction, I completely gave up the pursuit of spell bits and spell power, and even severed the connection of my own magic net, and turned to study the nature of the elements and their changes at a deep level, so in my hands, flame and frost are like my other two hands!"
At this moment, the burning teacup in Elivan's hand was frozen in an instant, and what was even more peculiar was that the solid layer of cold ice was also changing shape with the flames burning inside, as if the frost and the flames were two sides of the same coin, this absolutely rare scene made Rattle's eyes shrink!
"So, everybody has their own secrets, don't you say?"
Looking at Elivan's smiling expression, Rattle also smiled, Elivan's words had already made his position clear, in the face of such a mage opponent who would never play cards according to common sense, Rattle was unwilling to push him to his opposite, so he also chose to ignore it, and instead pointed to Roman, who had already begun to try to completely gather the shadow elements on the tips of his fingers, and asked again,
"Then you deliberately let him use the Shadow Element once according to your method, which means that the current Roman is also suitable for your cultivation method?"
Elivan smiled bitterly and shook his head,
"Although I don't know where Roman learned the shadowing of the elements, and he has stumbled upon the essence of the shadowing elements to this point, but at his current level, it is difficult to continue on the path I have taken, but like I said, if he is really lucky enough, I really have some methods suitable for his cultivation here!"
"So what?"
Rattle stood up, but asked habitually.
"So... I can't let him go, it's a strange thing!"
Elavin also stood up, watching Roman try to pierce a hole in the table with the pure black light shining with his fingertips, but ignoring the difficulty of this subtle manipulation, as a result, he accidentally corroded half of the table, which also startled him, the originally highly condensed shadow element immediately dissipated into the air, Roman froze for a moment, and then fell dizzily on the sofa, just a few minutes of trying, he almost exhausted his mind.
"Take this! You've got five hours to memorize the spell casting essentials of this summoning ritual, and these real names!"
Elevenn raised his hand and threw a scroll to Roman, completely ignoring the latter's wailing, and said word by word,
"If you still want to get out alive and see your poor son, then you'd better have these things completely engraved in your mind, otherwise if something happens, even the two of us won't be able to save you!"
After the two of them finished speaking, they walked out by themselves, Roman opened the scroll a little helplessly, to be honest, the novel experience just now was still in his mind, this guy suddenly found that he had lived for more than thirty years, and he had never felt the existence of the ubiquitous elements, but just now, the shadow elements that gathered on him were so peculiar, he even felt that those elements had emotions.
"I'm not going crazy!"
Roman smiled self-deprecatingly, then leaned comfortably on the sofa, picked up the thin booklet, which was obviously just written, with a line of small print written on the cover, Roman read it out,
"The First Solution of the Summoning Ritual and the Advanced Summoning Technique" --- Shadow Council Twelfth Revised Edition Author: Gul'dan Translator: Milhouse - Mana Storm. ”
"Who is Gul'dan, and what the hell is Milhouse? Forget it, let's take a look!"
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Let's not talk about Roman's side, all the way to the deepest part of the second layer of the Black Prison, Elivan and Rattle, who have already begun to be busy depicting the magic circle of the large-scale summoning ceremony, the altar used to summon the medium is very easy to get, Rattle casually threw out a three-ring magic - fossil into mud, and the prototype of the altar was made, but as a magic circle that provided energy, two people had to arrange it little by little.
"I said, I suddenly had an idea!"
Rattle stabbed a large piece of dark black glowing shadow crystal into the corner of the hexagram circle, and said to Eleven, who was holding an oversized drawing pen and scribbling ghost grass powder on the lines of the circle,
"This incident tells me a truth, a person's strength is always limited, for example, when you go to blow up the Demon Hunting Tower, if it weren't for my help, it is estimated that you would have died a long time ago. ”
Eleven's eyes rolled angrily, but Rattle continued with a smile on his face that he didn't see it,
"And this time, if it's just me, I'm afraid I can only take the risk of fighting Grylls in the end, praying to escape under the hands of the Arcanist, but with you and Roman, the hope of escape is much greater, you see, we are still very weak now, this world is so dangerous, especially if our plan succeeds, we will have to face the desperate pursuit of the entire Nine Towers Council, I have a headache when I think about it. ”
Only then did Elivan realize what Rattle meant, and the drawing pen in his hand turned and scribbled back and forth on another magic line, and the white bone-colored ghost grass powder flew everywhere, but Elivan's thoughts were long gone.
"You mean, let's get a squad out and help each other in case of danger?"
"No! It's not just a squad!
A green flame ignited on Rattle's palm, and then pressed to the ground, and the scorching flame melted the slender black iron bar containing a trace amount of the guide metal Mithril at the junction of the circle lines in a short time, and then fixed it together, he said with a smile,
"I mean we need to get a small organization out, you see, you, I, Roman, will definitely meet other eye-catching guys in the future, get them all in, I can't say that in the future, we will form an organization similar to the Council of the Nine Towers! I heard that when the Nine Towers were first established, it was established by a group of powerful mages who were determined to find out the secrets behind this thing, if they could do it, how could we not do it?"
Elivan suddenly came to his senses, yes! How could he forget this stubble, if he had found some people who also had a deep hatred for the Nine Towers Council to do it together, wouldn't it be much better than fighting alone? At the critical moment, he could push those guys out as substitutes for the dead! Why didn't he think of this idea!!
"Yours, Rattle!"
Elivan also put down the large drawing pen in his hand, sat down on the ground with great interest, and began to discuss the details with Rattle, but it was clear that the two guys with very different aesthetics and values had a disagreement on the first issue.
"I think "Dragons and Beauty" is good, you see, dragons and beauties are always the favorite themes of those troubadours, maybe in a few years we will be famous on the mainland!"
Rattle squatted excitedly in front of Elivan, and worked hard to promote the team name of the middle two full of atmosphere, and the latter helplessly counted his fingers on his face.
"When I was still in Sam City, I heard at least three mercenary groups called this name, but when I settled in Bordeaux City, TM found that there were more mercenary groups with this name, I guess you like the song and dance drama "Blasphemy" the most, right? I like it too, but the problem is that the name is really rotten!"
Rattle was still a little unwilling, he muttered a few words, it was difficult to hide his disappointed expression, but he finally didn't forget his business, took out another big crystal casually, pierced it into the ground, and raised his head after fixing it and asked,
"What do you say, what do you think we should be called?"
Elivan stood up with a red face, walking back and forth a little nervously, while muttering to himself,
"My favorite is naturally the single word "dawn" or "twilight" or the like, but the problem is that this form of naming is not popular in the El Continent, and it is easy to be mistaken for a who is not in the stream, so there are still a lot of options left, what "storm", "shadow", "heart of the stars" and the like, but it feels a little strange to really call those names, by the way, I have a good idea, let's call it "old k"!
"What a bad name, do you mean the janitor next door to your hometown?"
Sure enough, Rattle began to mock Eleven's creativity, but compared to the "Dragon and Beauty" he proposed, the name was really much more reliable, and the ridicule in his mouth was just an unconvincing rebuttal, but before he could say his second rebuttal, Elevenn on the other side had already thrown a thick deck of cards in a delicate gold leaf box at him.
"Open it and take a look, this is the only two decks of poker cards I made at the beginning, with the best gold leaf made of card box, the silk of the human face ice silkworm and the golden fleece mixed with the dragon bone powder made of cards, the sturdiness is first-class, if the strength is enough, it is not a problem to cut the steel, the lines on it are all outlined with diluted Mithril, and this deck of cards has been held by a true god to play for a full four hours, but unfortunately it is not lucky enough, the goddess took its twin brother and left it to me, but in any case, it is out of print in the entire El Continent!”
When Rattle heard Eliven say this, he immediately became interested, he put the palm-sized card box in the palm of his hand, and then pulled out one at random, but it turned out to be a black robe engraved with a black robe, holding a white bone staff, the other hand was open, and the whole figure was covered in the green light of the weird A card, this strange appearance made him a little curious, so he drew another one, and the result was lucky to draw the old K card, Rattle fixed his eyes, it was a magnificent king wearing a black crown, sitting on a nightmare warhorse, holding a sword in one hand, and a staff in the other。
"How's it going?
Elevenn retrieved the case from Rattle's hand, who was shaking his head, carefully put it back in the ring, and then said proudly,
"I begged the goddess to give this thing a blessing, but I happened to meet her old man who killed all sides... Ahem, I mean, I just met her when she was in good spirits, so I gave this deck of cards a high-level magic called "Real Illusion", which didn't do much to make the engraving look like a real person, and this thing is my most precious collection!
Rattle rubbed his eyes vigorously and replied in a sullen voice,
"Ahhh
Eliven looked at Rattle sitting there with a smile on his face, and he picked up the large painting brush again and began to paint the lines of the magic circle, Rattle wanted to be the boss of the old K group, he didn't care, anyway, in his opinion, it was not bad to have a powerful boss as a backer, the most important thing is that he really needs time now, on the one hand, he is stable and advanced to the elemental mystery, on the other hand, his mind is also a little tired at this time, even if he is as wise as a demon, he is only a thirteen-year-old child now, the experience of this period of time is too amazing, and he really needs to rest for a while。
But before that, Eliven looked at the summoning ritual circle that had already been completed for most of it, and then looked up at the towering, magically reinforced thick layer at the top, before the newly established old K regiment could escape in a hurry, he had to make his first deal, this deal, just destroy most of Sam City!