Chapter 42: Theft

"Why is this grass again?Is it common in the wizarding world?" Two leaves suddenly appeared on Sansan's wand, and Kiru said that these two leaves were somewhat familiar. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info He looked closer, and the golden veins were exactly the same as the vine leaves he had often dreamed of in his dreams.

"Common, what's the joke!" exclaimed. This is a holy olive, how can it be common?

He didn't say the next word, and he couldn't believe that there was a holy olive on his tattered wand.

The Relic Olive does not grow in the soil, it is usually associated with something related to the Seven Emissaries. For example, the Sixteen Nights and the Relic of the Magic Committee Chair, the Olive, are attached to their messenger Fragments.

Sansan's exclusive wand was brought from his mother's house. He pulled the mutilated wand out of a dusty closet, just to try to steal the runes. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a contract rune, so this wand accidentally became his exclusive magic guide.

The Wizard is like a clone of the Mage, so they are able to use 1000% of the Wizard's abilities. However, once you have concluded a contract rune, you cannot conclude another magic channel. Therefore, mages are very careful when choosing their own magic tools.

"This must be an olive, right? It's very common! Any magic should be able to conjure up. Qilu asked, puzzled. Olives are not a rare species, so you can imagine how you can transform them.

And, not so long ago, he used olive-related "magic"!

Sansan looks at Qilu like an alien.

"If you don't believe me, I'll show you!" Before the judges returned, Qilu planned to give Sansan a glimpse of Chidori's original "imagination creates the world" magic.

He channeled magic with his spirit, imagining what an olive would look like in his mind. Calm your breath and turn your palms up.

This time Qilu didn't use a joystick. I saw a silvery light appear on his hand. Then, the light slowly turned turquoise, and the outline of the olives became clearer and clearer.

It won't really work, will it? The outline became clearer and clearer, and gradually it became a complete olive.

"How's it going?" Qilu was a little proud. Except for the few basic classes he had taken at the beginning, Qilu had never used magic in front of outsiders. To be honest, he didn't expect to be so successful this time, because the other spells he had experimented with before had to be done with a magnifying glass to see the effect.

Sansan's eyes have their own verification function for things related to illusions. The number of holy olives can also be related to the illusion, so Sansan can distinguish the real from the fake.

"It really is!" Sansan was so surprised that he couldn't keep his mouth shut. The olive in Qilu's hand is still growing, and Sansan's eyes have been staring at this olive, not leaving at all. The olives grew taller and taller, and Sansan's head followed suit.

"No, I'm going to take a closer look!" Sansan's head was about to break off, but the olive still had no tendency to stop. Simply, Sansan reached out and grabbed the olive vine in Qilu's hand, to take a good look at it.

When I was in the forest before, I endured it with a large piece of olives wrapped around my hands, and now there are such tall holy olives?

The bearded chairman of the committee also boasted that his holy olives were one centimeter longer than those of Sixteen Nights, a total of 17 centimeters long, which can be called the world's largest holy olive. If that bearded man were to see what was going on, he would cry, absolutely would!

Unfortunately, the olive in Qilu's hand grows with the magic of Qilu. After Sansanyi grabbed it, in less than three seconds, the long branch turned into a silver-white point of light and dissipated into the air.

"The first time the magic was used so smoothly, I forgot to cast a stereotype charm. Qilu scratched his head embarrassedly. Anyway, he didn't think this thing was precious, and it disappeared when it disappeared.

However, Sansan on the side didn't think so. He was in pain now: what an olive! long enough for me to show off my might for a lifetime, oh no, ten lifetimes!

Those silver points of light floated in the air, and they did not disappear for a long time. This gives the gloomy courtyard a little brighter. The point of light inadvertently touched the chairs and balls of light in the air, and the balls of light would flicker slightly.

"Sansan, are those chairs real, or are they illusions?" Qilu looked at the luxurious chairs in the air, and he was wondering how much these chairs could sell for.

"Those are the seven chairs of the committee, I think it should be true. "The chairs were excavated by the committee from the ruins of the illusion hundreds of years ago, and Sansa recognized them as genuine at a glance.

"And what are those orbs of light?" Qilu continued.

"Those balls of light are containers for the emissary's broken crystals," Sansan explained, "You should have seen it when you took the entrance exam." ”

Hearing Sansan say this, Qilu felt a little impressed. However, during the entrance examination that day, he came in a hurry and went eagerly, and did not pay much attention to those light balls. And at that time, he didn't know exactly what the broken crystal was, so he didn't care much.

And after three months of soaking in Chidori's study, he already understood the usefulness of Broken Crystal. Now that I look closely, I have some spectrum in my heart. The red ball of light represents love, yellow for wealth, orange for death and justice, green for judgment, and blue for wisdom. What black and white are, there is no record in Chidori's book, but according to Sansan, white and black are dream broken crystals, and there are very few broken crystals, and the only adaptors who know now are Nozomi and Chidori. However, Chidori is old and has already turned in the broken crystal. And Nozomi lost the fragment because of the inexplicable illusion last time, so there is no one in the current magic world who can adapt to Dream Shatter Crystal.

No wonder the black and white ball of light dimmed. Qilu listened to Sansan's explanation, and Qilu suddenly realized.

"By the way, you hurry up and get another olive out!" Sansan said to Qilu impatiently.

"What do you want that?"

"Don't ask so much, hurry up and become one. I'm going to be long, long!Don't forget to cast the Shaping Spell this time!" Sansan shouted, and Qilu was helpless. He condensed his magic and spirit, ready to conjure another olive.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

As Qilu cast his magic, the seven balls of light in mid-air also followed the rhythm and began to glow. When the olives in Qilu's hand first sprouted leaves, the seven balls of light emitted a dazzling light!

The light illuminates the entire courtyard.

"What are you doing!" the judge's voice suddenly appeared. Qilu was startled, and he withdrew the divine soul he had released. At this time, the surrounding light gradually dimmed.

"You are so bold, you covet the Magical Messenger Shattered Crystal!" the judge said angrily, the turquoise ball of light that represented him was brilliant, but this time Qilu didn't feel dazzling at all.

He subconsciously used the joystick in his hand to block it, and those green lights were all inhaled into the joystick.

"You ......" the judge is like eating an eraser, stuck in his throat.

"Steal in public! Put the two of them in the tower!"

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