January is still one of the coldest months in Britain, so the woods behind the Alsace villa are still bare, and the afternoon sun is unobstructed and hits the ground.

There are two people standing in this silent and somewhat strange woods, naturally it is Arthas and Don Quixote, the reason why they came to this place in the cold is that Arthas wants to see Don Quixote's natural spells, but he is afraid of destroying his house!

Don Quixote sighed faintly, obviously speechless for Alsace to take care of his house so much, but standing here he really had some vicissitudes of life, "More than a year ago I was a spell idiot who didn't know anything, I still remember that around here, I lost my first body, but a year later, I actually became the mage of the ring that the mages of the entire continent dream of, it is estimated that no one will believe it, it takes a few years or more than ten years, or even decades to complete, It only took me a year, and it seems that the great goddess of magic really favored me, and of course, thanks to the great goddess of time."

When it comes to the goddess of time, Arthas's expression has changed a little, but it is only a flash, and then he said lightly, "You don't need to belittle yourself so much, everything in the world, existence is reasonable, you are a special case, it is not unheard of before, far from it, Arthur Pendrey, the king of Britain, jumped from an ordinary girl to a knight king with that artifact-like sword in stone, and completed a path that others might take more than a hundred years to complete, if everyone felt like you, other knights would not have to hit the wall and die! Besides, a word of luck can't hide your talent in spells, and that epiphany has already said it all! However, you may not have this kind of good opportunity in the future, after all, the soul tree only has one in its life, and it only bears fruit once. ”

Don Quixote shrugged his shoulders, he sighed at all this, but it felt as if it was all too easy, but as Alsace said, existence is reasonable, he can travel to another world as an ordinary person, and it is not impossible to jump three levels in a year.

"I have a total of ten talent spells, so far, I can only use the first three completely, the latter ones have exceeded the limit of my soul's bearing, according to my estimate, at least until I am upgraded to a mid-level ring mage before it is possible to start using it, and the most hateful thing about these talent spells is that even if they are transformed into a magic array, they must use my spiritual energy to operate, but my spiritual energy is not enough to maintain the operation of that magic array."

"It's normal, otherwise why do you think talent spells are stronger than ordinary spells, because your spiritual energy is also part of this spell, without your spiritual energy, it is equivalent to the incomplete structure of this spell, and naturally there is no way to operate, okay, quickly cast your talent spell, I can't wait."

Don Quixote nodded, and began to construct spells, after nearly half a month of familiarity, Don Quixote used this spell specially designed for him again, naturally he was familiar with it, and after a fluctuation of the basic elements, Don Quixote's body appeared again The Soul Eater robe.

"This is my first talent spell, Devouring Psionic Robe, which is a defensive spell, melee classes like knights, ascetics, when attacking me, the robes will plunder their psionic energy, and if the mage's spell hits it, when resisting spell attacks, it can also extract the psionic energy in the structure to a certain extent."

"It's really a magical spell," Arthas reached out and touched it, and could faintly feel that the spiritual energy had a feeling of being out of his body, of course, because he was too powerful, this spell would naturally not have any effect on him, but against opponents of the same level, then this spell was not an ordinary cheating. What else?" Apparently Alsace's curiosity has come up.

Don Quixote constructed the soul bell again, "This is the second spell, called the Copper Bell of Disturbing the Soul and ** Connection," said Don Quixote shook with the spell that had to be recited, and a crisp bell spread around the woods, if you are throwing a few handfuls of paper money at this time, it is really a bit of a corpse chaser.

The moment the spell attacked Arthas, he seemed to feel that his soul tentacles could not control his body! Of course, Arthas's soul strength was there, so it was just a feeling, in fact, Arthas could still control his body normally, just like a gust of wind blowing on you, you did feel the wind pushing you, but it didn't mean that you would retreat!

But that's it, it's enough to make Arthas pay attention to it, the ring's mage's psionic spells can act on himself, which is already a thing to be proud of.But it's the soul-related spells that make Arthas's eyes squint slightly, before he thought that Don Quixote's spells should be related to freedom, but think about it, this kid doesn't seem to be so eager for freedom, after all, that free will is just a kind of caste that relies on blood, At most, it affects a person's surname to a certain extent, and does not determine what his obsession is.

"The last spell," Don Quixote put away the copper bell and robe, because to be honest, he was still a little unimpressed, although he said that he was a fan of Lin Zhengying, "I can't use this spell proficiently yet, so it may take a little longer to structure, the name of this spell is called the Magic Array of Interfering Soul Spiritual Energy, and it is a spell with a range surname!"

Of course, this is naturally not its original name, it is translated by Don Quixote, and the name of this spell in the sea of consciousness is displayed in Chinese characters, called the Soul Suppression Spell!

Don Quixote stretched out a hand and waved it in the air, and countless basic elements mixed with psionic energy manifested a bright yellow paper about the length of a palm, and through the sunlight, you could faintly see the strange red symbol on Don Quixote's side.

After the spell was constructed, Don Quixote stretched out two fingers to hold the spell, Arthas thought that Don Quixote would throw the piece of paper that looked a little magical at him, but unfortunately, he guessed wrong, Don Quixote looked at the spell a few times, and then snapped it on his forehead, this action made Arthas a little curious, is this spell a kind of buff spell?

However, the effect of the spell explained Arthas's doubts, and when the spell was put on his forehead by Don Quixote, with him as the center, the spell began to ripple in all directions!

This kind of fluctuation can actually make the operation of psionic energy extremely difficult, and the closer you get to Don Quixote, the stronger this sense of difficulty becomes! This made Arthas a little surprised, this is the third spell, and there is already a shadow of a realm spell!

The so-called domain spell is a spell that can modify the rules of the world within a certain range, for example, the rule in the range is that the speed of psionic energy will be reduced by half, then even if the mage of the realm is in this range, it is the same, the only way is to break the field, such as tearing off the spell on Don Quixote's head.

"The power of the spell is very good, but it is still difficult for you to fully exert the power of this spell!"

"Smack!" Don Quixote tore off the spell on his head, and with a wave of his hand, it dissipated into the air like dust, "This spell, not to mention the structure is laborious, and it will continue to consume my spiritual energy when I use it, if you want to maintain this spell for a long time, you have to limit the inflow of spiritual energy, so the power is naturally greatly reduced!"

Arthas said with some curiosity, "What is your obsession to evolve so many soul-related spells?"

"Obsessed?" Don Quixote said helplessly, "Teacher, you still remember my father."

"Of course, a great alchemist."

"As you said, because of the problem of vision, he has never touched the soul, but this does not hinder his imagination, in fact, when I was young, he would often tell me some stories related to the soul, some touching, some terrifying, although now I know that the soul reading power does not stay in the world of Faeron for long, but those stories are still affecting me, so that I have a very peculiar feeling for the soul, just like you feel about the blizzard, and scared, and want to get close to it!"

"For example, the clothes you saw on my body that looked like magic sticks, as well as the bells, were all props that appeared in the stories my father made up, and as a result, all of them were gathered by my obsession and turned into the current spell!"

When Don Quixote said this, he recalled the scene on earth in his heart, so the strong aura of memories exuded by the whole person also made Alsace believe in Don Quixote's mouth full of running trains again!

"Haha, I'm interested in the story your father told.

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"If you are bitten by the dead, you need to apply wheat to the wound?and when a man dies, his soul will come back in seven days?" haha," Arthas said as he sat on the couch and laughed unscrupulously, "Your story would definitely be better if it were told at night, especially to scare the faint of heart.

"Alright, teacher, that's the end of the story, you should tell me about the spell slot too!"

"Spell bit, in fact, there is not much to say, you just remember, the first spell bit must be maximized to cut the soul! The reason is very simple, the soul fragments required by the spell bit are different from the ordinary soul structure, which requires a transformation process, the more powerful it is, the longer the transformation time, of course, after building a new spell bit, the longer the recovery time will be required!"

"So, when you are still very weak, such as now, you transform most of your soul structure into something suitable for the spell bit structure, then when you grow up in the future, this soul will also grow, and when your soul has the ability to withstand more spell bits, you only need to knock down the first spell bit, and then divide the soul that grows up with it, you can easily build a new spell bit, and it will not affect your strength!"

"Oh," Don Quixote nodded with satisfaction, "is there such a thing, and any other experience?"

"No, no," Arthas had apparently taken a liking to Don Quixote's unwarranted father's tales, "nothing else is of much use, well, you can continue with that story, what happened to the soul of the woman named Ceio Qian"