Chapter 22: The Barbarian Mage
With his back to the trunk of the tree, Lanlos sat lazily and slumped, one foot dangling in the air, looking very relaxed.
But in fact, he was a little nervous right now.
The magic stirred the air around it with the evening breeze, and the rising currents lifted the arcane flakes into the air, like the stars under the night sky, blooming with a faint but brilliant blue-purple light.
The increase of arcane power is like a pyramid without a roof, and usually, the only way to go to the next level is to continuously expand the area of the base layer, which is figuratively the abundance of the spell list and its own mana capacity.
Only when the base floor area is sufficient, the space of the upper floor will be expanded, and there will be a greater possibility of finding an upward staircase.
Of course, this is a gradual and ordinary approach, and what Lanlos is going to do now is to violently demolish and relocate.
The amount of magic that the base space can withstand is very limited, and when the energy exceeds the limit of the 1-ring magic net, the 2-ring magic net will naturally replace the former and connect with the caster, which is not good, it is called jumping from a small cage to a large cage.
To put it simply, Lanloth wants to use his magic power to directly penetrate the ceiling and come to the upper space!
Rough and brutal, but quick and effective.
As his mind moved, more than a dozen 'stars' around him flew in the air, gradually forming a simple gathering circle above his head. The difference is that the original spell nodes have been replaced by arcane flakes.
Strategically defiant, tactically important, and despite Lanlos's confidence, he still deduced the possibilities over and over again.
There are not much after-effects of this crude approach, but there is an inevitable problem, danger!
In order to penetrate the ceiling with energy, it is necessary to ensure that the floor and surrounding walls do not collapse until then. Whether it is relying on one's own strength or external forces, it is necessary to understand and ensure one's own endurance and limits. Otherwise, it may not just break down the ceiling.
Almost!
Taking a deep breath, Lanloth clenched his fist into the circle in the air.
Airplanes!
There was a sudden whisper in the air, and as the nearby sea of magic converged, the arcane flakes bloomed with more and more dazzling brilliance. The blue magic power rushed out of the center of the circle in an instant like a gushing tide, like a thick mist, completely engulfing Lanloth.
I overlooked a detail, this is the Western Temple, it is the coverage of the magic network nodes, and the concentration of magic power is far purer than other places!
As his consciousness came into contact with the mist around him, the magic power was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and it rushed into his spiritual sea with an extremely hungry attitude.
"Uhh
Lanros let out a short, low roar of pain that he had suffered, and he underestimated the level of mana activity within the area of the Demon Web node. According to the script, after the magic filled the spiritual sea, his consciousness was strong enough to cut off the invasion of the rest of the magic power.
But now, the active flow of magic has even taken the initiative to open his connection channel with the outside world, if it continues, not to mention the problem of serious injuries, it is very capable that the grassroots space will completely collapse!
At that time, all his achievements in the arcane will be ruined!
No!
I need a catharsis, just one!
Ignoring the pain of the erosion of the magic power, Lanlos gathered the strength of his whole body and slammed into the magic net like a heavy hammer, but the 'wall' that restricted his access to the 2-ring magic net was still as solid as a stone.
Hurry! Hurry......
Urging himself again and again, Lanlos almost crushed his gums, but the next moment, a cold voice with a mechanical texture sounded in his mind, like a clear stream.
Powerful energy threat detected...... Do you want to turn on the charging system......
He was shaken, and the pain became more and more intense, so that he almost chose to be sure, but suddenly, he paused.
Sagret's intelligent system is still asleep, and according to Lanlos, the charging system is a basic function that will not stop pumping energy unless it is full.
In other words, if you turn on this function of the keystone, the idea of impacting the magic net today will be in vain.
Cancel......
Stabilizing his mind, Lanloth silently rejected Keystone's kindness, his blue eyes shining with a brilliance that was impossible to look at.
It's my own negligence that leads to mistakes, pain, fear, these are lessons...... If you choose to run away from the lesson, you will never be able to become a truly strong person who stands alone......
No, that's not the life I wanted......
Besides, I haven't lost yet!
Standing up tremblingly, Lan Luos's smile looked hideous and terrifying under the reflection of the almost burning blue ** force, but that confidence could not be concealed.
The low, complex incantation slowly came out of Lanloth's mouth, and the surrounding magic power surged towards his palm at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scorching air flow scorched the evening wind, and almost instantly, a scorching fireball appeared, jumping and churning in the palm of his hand.
Unlike before, the volume of this fireball was obviously a whole circle larger, and the center of the fireball faintly rose with golden flames, and the destructive aura made people dare not ignore it at all.
Potent, Fireball!
Rumble!
Leaving a scorching trail, the fireball slammed into the trunk of the tree in front of it, only to hear a loud thud, and a large branch broke open and fell heavily to the ground. The fracture of the crack at the root still has a tongue of fire that beats unrelentingly.
But that wasn't the end of it, as Lanloth repeated the same action over and over again, and a terrifying popping sound could be heard in the woodland. After a while, the devastated old tree gradually bent over, and as it fell to the ground under its burden, the Western Temple finally quieted down at night.
The magic circle above his head had long since disappeared, and the crystals that had completely lost their brilliance fell in all directions, and Lanlos sat on the trunk of a tree, and flames continued to rise in front of him, and bursts of sound from the burning of dead wood, and choking smoke filled into the distance.
But none of this could attract Lanloth's attention, and he sat quietly until the darkness of the sky was torn apart by dawn.
The knee-high boots lightly clicked on the dead leaves, without making the slightest sound, and the girl wrapped in the robe approached the big tree perched on Lanlos step by step, her eyes glancing at the mess not far away from time to time, and she still had palpitations.
In fact, she had been following Lanloth, intending to give him some color while he was asleep. But who would have thought that this kid wouldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and would shoot fireballs at his position like a cannon......
Mardan, if you hadn't dodged fast enough, that big tree would have died if it had been crushed, wouldn't it?
Although her life hung by a thread to avoid danger, Wen Leisa was completely stunned, she thought that the other party had discovered her position again, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move.
It wasn't until dawn came, and Wen Lesa saw that the bastard's chest rose and fell smoothly and orderly, and then she realized that the other party was really asleep, and she was relieved.
But once again, the resentment in my heart deepened infinitely......
Seize him, torture him, abuse him......
The darkness in her heart kept rising with a terrible training technique, and Wen Leisa's face hidden in the shadows pulled a hideous smile.
But then again, this kid climbed too high......
Looking up at the elf above, the girl didn't notice that the wide hood was pulled by gravity, revealing a delicate side face, but the frowning brow was worrying.
If it was a normal day, Wen Lesa could easily climb up, but she was not a professional stalker after all, and her camouflage ability was more inclined to static situations. Even if she had a cloak and could have the level of perception of that bastard monster on it, who knows if she would be discovered?
Just as the girl hesitated, Lanlos's fine eyelashes suddenly fluttered slightly, and with a flash of blue flashing in a flash, he slowly opened his eyes.
Tsk, actually asleep?
Laughing helplessly, Lan Luo shook his head slightly, as if he was laughing at himself, but it was obvious that the curvature of the corners of his mouth revealed a joy that could not be concealed.
Magic Skills:
Spell Strength: Increases Channel Time and Mana Cost by 1 to 2 times, and increases Spell Effect by 50%.
After a night of hard work, Lanlos finally broke through the shackles of the 1-ring magic net, successfully reached the strength of a second-order spellcaster, and after almost crazy practice, successfully mastered the first super magic technique.
The spell is powerful, don't look at the cost is not proportional to the increase, but the enhancement of the spell effect is not only the damage, but also the brightness, range, and duration...... As long as the caster can digitize, it can be increased by an additional 50%!
As for the fluctuation of consumption, it is based on proficiency. Like last night's frenzied rubbing of the powerful fireball, Lanlos could confidently say that he would only need to increase the consumption by more than 1 times by unleashing the powerful fireball technique.
Moreover, according to the already low chanting time and consumption of the Fireball Technique......
Tsk, in general, the super magic skill of spell strength has greatly improved Lan Luos's combat ability.