Chapter 9: Magic
The next day, after the news of this incident came out, some people in the Night Elf camp were surprised, and some people were indifferent, in short, no one bothered Marven anymore. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The turmoil passed quickly, and the next day was still sunny, and Marven was lying on the grass, his head on his pillow, not knowing what he was thinking.
To his right, Hypatia was hunched over like a kitten, slowly moving in his direction.
The morning class started again, Marven thought so, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then at the moment when Hypatia moved, he flipped his body, he met the blow, knelt on one knee, and waited until he looked up again, his expression full of doubt and uneasiness.
A flame floated towards him, like a mess of ghosts swaying, the flames seemed to appear out of thin air, and the next second came to Marven's eyes.
"Whew!" Marven was a little surprised, it was the first time he had seen this ghostly thing, he tentatively met it with his fist, only to feel the heat sweep through his body.
Boom! The flames suddenly increased, as if they were going to swallow everything around them, Marven fell to the ground, protecting his head with his hands, and strangely enough, the flames suddenly disappeared.
Hypatia's figure appeared in front of her, then looked at Marven and said, "What, this is magic, your next task is to learn the simplest magic." ”
"Magic. Marven muttered, the flame that appeared out of thin air just now really made his eyes shine, and it involved a mysterious magician.
"I think it's a good idea to roast elk with this flame. ”
As soon as Marven finished speaking, a burning smell wafted out, and I saw the flames crawling up the tips of his hair.
Marven jumped up directly, and at this time, Hypatia also helped him fight the flames in his hair, and after a few strokes, the flames were finally extinguished, and a white smoke rose above Marven's head, embarrassed.
Cocooning himself, Marven scratched his head, and at this moment, his black hair became a little scorched because of the flames, and it became a little like elf hair.
The sky is clear, the birds are playing and chasing, and there is a faint warmth with the trickling of the stream.
Hypatia's martial arts, fighting spirit and magic are somewhat accomplished, which is very good for Marven, after telling Marven some basic principles of magic and meditation spells, she asked Marven to meditate to sense the magic element.
Martial arts require fighting energy, and magic is required to perform magic, and magic is to gather magical elements in the mind little by little through meditation.
For a whole day, Marven stayed at home, repeating the obscure mantra in his tent. It's just that his mind is still blank.
Magical cultivation requires great talent, and the process is more arduous and complex than the fighting spirit. Therefore, the number of mages in the entire Middle-earth world is scarce, but mages are indispensable to any country on the continent, and they are almost the key force in determining the outcome of wars, which is why mages have a very high status.
If there had been a mage in the middle of their group of Xia Clan laborers, then even in the face of a dozen Templars, they would not be completely without the strength to fight!
"No distractions, concentrate on meditation, and be patient!" Hipatia's cold voice sounded from outside the tent, Marven quickly collected his mind and recited the mantra that he had memorized so well.
Studying magic hard, not just for himself, the Xia clan urgently needs a powerful magician if they want to get out of the current situation! At the beginning, among the Xia people in the Morowing Kingdom, as long as there was a magician, even if it was a beginner mage, those slave catchers would never dare to act rashly against them!
The tragic fate of a nation is often related to its lack of strength, and a nation without strong people is destined to be a sad nation!
"If the magic element is not successfully condensed, then do it again! If one day doesn't work, then two days, three days, practice day after day, other nationalities have magicians, and our Xia clan must also have our own magicians!" The unyielding cry echoed in Marven's heart.
For several weeks, Marven spent day after day in concentrated meditation. Meditation is no easier than practicing martial arts, and every late at night, Marven, who has finished meditating all day, is pale, has a splitting headache, and is soaked with cold sweat all over his body.
In the dead of night, Hypatia would stand outside Marven's tent and give him guidance from time to time, Marven's talent in magic was not high, but his tenacity and perseverance were rare in the world, and because of this, Hypatia had an inexplicable confidence in him.
Finally, two months later, late one night, Hypatia smiled slightly with relief, she felt the fluctuation of the magical element outside Marven's tent, albeit extremely faint, but it was an extremely important and crucial step for a beginner in magic.
The next morning, Marven got up early when the first rays of sunlight shone through the cracks in the forest and shone on the earth.
Hypatia rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes and lay lazily on the top of the tree, the fine sunlight shining on her body through the branches, reflecting her beautifully.
She told Marven about the spell of the pyromy, and then squinted slightly and snoozed in the tree. Yesterday, she was busy all night for some official duties in the army, which made her a little tired.
According to the incantation, Marven thought in his mind, and the magical elements in his mind exploded, forming a slow air flow in the air.
I only felt that my body was cold, but my fingers were getting hotter and hotter, and then Marven whispered out two words, "Flame." ”
A small flame bloomed on Marven's fingertips, although after Marven opened his eyes happily, the flame drifted away with the wind, it was still difficult to stop his joy.
"Not bad. Hypatia jumped down from the tree at some point, her face was happy, and then she suddenly threw out a set of punches, Marven was a little caught off guard, but he remembered that Hypatia had said that the enemy would never give you time to prepare.
Marven was punched out, and this punch also benefited him a lot, not that he was not vigilant, but in front of Hypatia, there was no trace of danger at all, and it was so comfortable that people wanted to sleep.
"I'll roast an elk for you!" Marven couldn't hide his joy at learning magic, and he couldn't wait to find a place to test the power of magic.
This time, for releasing the magic, Hypatia gave Marven enough time for him to get used to it, and then looked at the horizon, "Give you half an hour." ”
The two of them wandered around for a while, and finally found an elk in a daze, the elk was very vigilant, as if it sensed danger, it was stunned, the two big eyes flickered and looked left and right, and then turned around, and suddenly ran behind him, and the huge body pressed the ground a little trembling.
Marven accumulated, bounced out like stepping on a spring, he was thinking, if only there was a wind magic now, so that he could step on the wind, and maybe have the speed of the wind.
Hypatia watched quietly from behind, ready to deal with sudden danger.
The elk knows neither martial arts nor magic, it is ordinary, and it is ridden by Marven at the moment.
Seeing Marven riding on top of the elk, a kind of confidence spread, and Hypatia could only look up at him, and the elk jumped up without stopping. It was a little thrilling, his body was a little crooked, and when he landed, he sat down peacefully.
The elk leaped towards Hypatia, slowed down at last, and finally stopped in front of her after a few slow steps, where Marven on the back of the deer was smiling at her.
"Maybe I was born with it. "Marven drove the deer through the woods.
As the elk began to gallop through the forest, through the trees with a long history, through the green grassy meadows, and into the blooming beautiful flowers, it seemed that nothing could be happier than at this moment.
The elk and Marven went around in a circle, and finally came back, beside a stream, the elk bowed his head to drink water, and the elk who had finished drawing water coaxed Marven's arm with his thick horns, and then galloped away reluctantly.
The first test subject failed, and Marven was still immersed in the warmth on the back of the deer just now, who knew that Hipatia splashed a basin of cold water.
"You have ten minutes left. Hypatia kept counting the time in her mind.
For the cute elk, Marven naturally couldn't bear to start, and for the time set for him by Hypatia, it would definitely not be exceeded.
It just so happened that at this time, there was a figure in the forest not far away, and the signs of demon activity were becoming more and more frequent, Marven thought for a while, and the magic was running in his mind.
"Hey, bro. Marven ran all the way to the zombie's side, then patted him on the shoulder, and when the zombie looked back, Marven's fingers seemed to be magical, and a blooming flower appeared in the air, which was a burning flame.
The flames made a whirring sound in the breeze, and under Marven's drive, it couldn't wait to stick to the corner of the zombie's clothes.
A stream of fire spread from the corner of the zombie's clothes, and he could only be heard to let out a loud roar, and then ran aimlessly into the distance.
"The first time I learned the fire spell, it took me half as long as you. Just as Marven was rejoicing, Hypatia spurred.
Marven knew that there were still many deficiencies, but in the next second, Hipatia's beautiful eyebrows were raised, "But it's still in the past." ”
Marven was a little stunned, this, is Hypatia praising herself, a sunset has risen in the sky, Marven is a person without a home, Hypatia is also an incompatible alternative among the Night Elves, and the two of them actually have a feeling of sympathy for each other.