116 Hearts 1
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The scimitar made a sharp scar, and it fell into the air, slashing on the ground, splashing a cloud of grass clippings.
Anglie stepped back slightly, narrowly avoiding the scimitar.
He quietly looked at the seemingly crazy Gondor in front of him.
With a knife, Gondor went completely insane, and kept slashing out with a knife.
With a sneer, Angle's footsteps moved slightly, his body turned sideways to the left and right, and he stepped back step by step, avoiding all attacks with complete ease.
It doesn't feel like a battle at all, it's more like a game.
"That's enough!!!" another voice came from behind Gondor. "I'm not dead yet!"
Gondor suddenly froze. Slash with a slash.
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In the silver sword light, Angel jumped back slightly. Watching him quietly, he didn't fight back, but stabbed his double sword into the grass with his backhand.
"Alright, hand over the potion recipe. I don't have any interest in your dispute with the Kelly family. He said lightly.
Old man Agua struggled to his feet with Gondor's support. A wry smile spread across his face.
"If I had said it more slowly, I guess this life would have ended. Your Excellency is really powerful. ”
"Of course, I was going to kill you and search for it. Angliel shrugged. "However, I admit that what you just said moved me. ”
He reached out and pulled out a small, green vial from his waist pouch. Just throw it over.
With a snap, the old man caught it steadily, looked at the test tube in his hand, pulled out the plug and sniffed it.
"Hemostatic ointment, that's a good thing!" he motioned for Gondor to hold him against the foot of a large tree, then tore off his clothes from the wound on his upper body. Pour out the ointment directly and apply it to your hand and press it on the wound.
Hiss...
A burst of green smoke suddenly came out.
Aguya snorted.
"Teacher!!" Gondor was anxious again, hurrying to grab the vial. "Teacher, what the hell is going on??"
"Don't worry, I'm fine. That Master Anglie had avoided my entrails and vital points. It's just a small wound that penetrates. Stop the bleeding and you'll be fine. Aguya squeezed out a smile.
Anglie didn't bother to look at the two masters and apprentices, so he simply began to check left and right, to see if there were any new plants that he hadn't collected.
After turning around a little, the two Aguyas here explained clearly.
"Lady Angle, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Aguya struggled to her feet.
"It doesn't matter. Anglie stood up by a tuft of grass and replied with a smile. "Now you can give me the recipe, as well as the model of the spell you used, and some information. I'm interested in this metal-based spell. It would be nice if it could be extended to my swordsmanship. ”
"Absolutely. It's a fair deal, isn't it?" said Aguya, squeezing out a smile. The Gondor beside him also went through the explanation just now, and seemed to have a different opinion of Angle.
"Thank you, Lord Angle, for the ointment. I blamed you for that. Gondor suddenly bowed his head and apologized to Angle.
Angre was visibly stunned.
"You're in... Apologize to me?" he asked, a little hesitantly. "Are you stupid? I stabbed your teacher..."
Gondor looked up, shaking his head slightly.
"I understand you, and in your position, there's nothing wrong with that. Showing mercy to your subordinates in a hostile position and letting my teacher go, your pursuit of knowledge is too broad compared to mine. Gondor's face was sincere.
His teacher, Aguya, looked at his students encouragingly.
For a while, Anglie only felt that the two masters and apprentices in front of him were really dazzling and dazzling...... He almost couldn't open his eyes..."Your sister!!" he actually wanted to curse. However, I also know that this situation is really not suitable for such a sentence to spoil the atmosphere.
"In the future, I must also be a person like you who constantly strives for knowledge. Gondor looked at Angel with a sincere expression.
At this moment, for the first time, Anglie knew how to interpret the word superb...... "Okay, let's trade with us first." Angre couldn't help but interrupt Gondor, who was still trying to continue talking. "Aguya, can we start?"
Aguya has grown old after all, and he really doesn't want to trade so early.
"In case this Angliel is done with the killer...", a trace of concern flashed through his heart.
"Teacher, don't worry. The words spoken by a strong man like Lord Angliel must count. A man who is able to spare his enemies for the sake of knowledge, we should believe in him. Gondor said with a smile on his face. completely lost the crazy attack emotion just now, it's like two people.
Angliel's face twitched slightly.
"Actually, I'm not as noble as you think...", he was tempted to retort. But when I saw Gondor's sincere smile, I really felt goosebumps running wild.
"Okay, let's hurry up and trade. "He was actually ready to let the other party go. If nothing else, just this metal spell model and related knowledge. A dead Aguya can only get one prescription. A living Aguya, on the other hand, was able to trade more knowledge.
Angel doesn't care about the agreement with Kelly, he is not a person who keeps the agreement, the only thing he believes in is his own interests. Whichever side is more in his interest, he will preference. Such interests naturally include long-term interests.
Anglie tilted his head and looked at the sky. Simply walked over and sat cross-legged on the grass with Aguya and talked face-to-face.
"Metal spells belong to a small branch of ancient spells, a branch that is very out of the way. And it is not affected by physical fitness. This is at most the same as the water attribute. The human body itself contains water and metals. The wizards classify all substances that are hard enough to a certain level into metal spells. Originally, this branch was only used for blacksmithing, construction, and the like. However, since fifteen hundred years ago, after a wizard apprentice successfully sorted out this system, he also has a certain combat ability. But it's still not strong. After all, to control the long-range attack of metal spells, the consumption of mental power and mana is extremely huge. ”
Aguya took a sip of the water from his apprentice and continued to explain.
"My metal spells come primarily from a ruined ruins. More than 100 years ago, I was lucky enough to get out of it, and I was just a member of the mercenary team that I had been hired. The mercenary is an apprentice who explores the ruins. Unfortunately, I was the only one who survived. And after coming out, I also got some systematic knowledge of that apprentice. Coupled with the talent and qualifications that are not very bad and the little information obtained from the ruins, I have the current me. ”
Angre nodded, "So, melee attacks are best for metal spells?"
"So to speak, but unfortunately, this kind of system also requires a wizard's physique to learn. And it takes a long time to prepare in advance. The actual combat is not strong. Since its birth, there has been no outstanding character, and now it is almost facing the situation of being lost. Aguya sighed, a look of loneliness on her face.
"I'm interested. Angle's right hand unconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword at his waist, loose and tight, tight and loose.
"I've also roughly reminded you of the difficulties, since you still have to persevere, let's trade. In exchange for you quitting Kylie's side, I'll give you the full metal spell model and basics. Aguya smiled.
"It's for the best. Angre smiled and nodded.
"The hardest part of metal spells is the sheer complexity of the models. It takes a long time. And it consumes a lot of mana......"
Aguya began to explain to Anglie slowly.
Gondor sat quietly cross-legged on the side, listening to the teacher's story.
Three hours later......
Anglie slowly walked out of the woods.
He looked behind him. The figures of Agua and Gondor were still standing there watching him leave.
"I really didn't expect that the research content of this Aguya would be so deep. A wandering independent wizard apprentice can have such deep academic attainments. This world is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. A smile tugged at Angle's face.
"Zero, has the metal spell system been established?" he thought silently.
"The metal system has been established, and the perfection is 13%. A model is available. It is predicted that it has the potential for improvement by 54%. ”
Improvement potential is a number specified by Anglie when he modifies a spell model. Used to determine how much room for improvement is left in a spell model. 0 represents the most perfect, and the existing stage of the chip cannot be improved. And 100 means that it can be continuously improved. With each improvement, this value decreases. And the smaller it is, the more complete the spell is, and the more difficult it is to modify. So the more basic the spell model, the greater the number.
Angre patted the grass clippings on his body.
"With the recipe for the Nightmare Elixir, the harvest this time is very good. He had a smile on his face. Of course, in exchange, he also gave that Aguya an extremely fast high-grade magic stone, which was equivalent to hundreds of low-grade magic stones, which was a huge fortune. Although it is still far from the value of the nightmare potion prescription, it can be regarded as a transaction that satisfies both parties.
Going down the hillside, Anglie walked straight in the direction of Emma City.
It was already noon, and the slight sunlight was shining on my body, and I could only feel a little bit of temperature.
After walking along the meadow and forest for more than ten minutes, Angliel soon saw the main road of Emma City through the gaps in the trees. Horse-drawn carriages hurried by, scattered pedestrians carrying packages and boxes.
A middle-aged man with a medicine basket on his back was carrying a small medicine hoe and walking around the woods around him.
The appearance of Anglie did not attract much attention from these people.
The herb pickers and some passers-by just glanced at him and stopped paying attention.
Anglie didn't wear the gray robe of the academy either, and he was dressed like a mercenary who hunted alone, and there was nothing eye-catching.
Coming out of the woods, he blended in with the flow of people entering the city. Walk slowly along the side of the road.
(To be continued)