Chapter 298: The Craftsman's Intuition
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Aisha didn't go back to the hotel at all.
The road in Fort Selfendi was complicated, and she couldn't tell where she was going, and she didn't know where she was going in a moment. Under the narrow empty corridor, the glass-covered wall lamps seemed to be orange fireflies, and Aisha raised his head, and between the staggered arcs of the dome, large and small relief stars were hidden in it, spreading towards the dim side.
Aisha already regretted it.
She shouldn't have been angry at the wolf. Actually, she doesn't hate little wolves, she thought. The little wolf once rushed back to save them without hesitation, she, Ivan and the four hunters, and then the little wolf recurred due to the old wounds of the battle, and his back was all blood. She owes the little wolf a big favor. What's the matter, why can't she control herself like this, and she has to make trouble with the little wolf?
Aisha walked slowly against the wall, her orange hair hanging down the side of her face, she looked at her toes, silently listening to her listless footsteps, and she didn't know what to do
However, there was no escaping the fact that she still felt sad when she remembered what the little wolf said, as if she was useless here. As a beginner-level magician, less than five hundred mana is sometimes really useless, at least the little wolf ...... The little wolf is at least familiar with this snowy mountain, she can also command the wolves, and she is also very agile, the little wolf can do more things than her......
Am I really becoming a liability?
This kind of thought is so bitter, so bitter that it makes you want to cry. Aisha raised her hand and patted her cheek. This will not work. It's so unbelievable! You have to cheer up! There's a lot to do!
Ivan's assistant is her! Since she has decided to protect Ivan, she should be strong and look like a sister! If she cries, Ivan will definitely show a very troubled expression.
Alas, when did you become so concerned?
I remember when I met Ivan in a small town full of autumn sunshine, the boy who was younger than himself seemed to hide a lot of heavy and lonely thoughts in his soft eyes. At that time, Aisha had just lost his only relative more than a month ago, and somehow had a feeling of wanting to get close to him, wanting to know if he was just like herself. Feeling lonely because of an irrefillable void deep in your heart.
She wanted to be like her sister. At least leave some warm memories for the child, as if he will also reap warmth if he does so. But later, she gradually realized that the person who needed to be taken care of should be her Aixia. She doesn't even have memories of being a child. She has so little to offer. How do you bring warmth to others?
At night in the Garden Country, Aisha cried, and cried very sadly. For those empty pasts, for the self that she doesn't even know, for the future she can't see. Aisha remembers, and remembers clearly, that Ivan sat beside her, and solemnly promised her that he would find out her savior, her "answer", before she forgot about it.
Come to think of it, it wasn't that long ago that time. Now Aisha has made herself such a wolf, I wonder if Ivan will continue to help her realize that ethereal wish?
What kind of sister is this......
The longer she spent with Ivan, the more scared she became, afraid of losing, and afraid of forgetting. These important memories Aisha carefully guarded, afraid that in the end it would be too late for anything, and she forgot all the important things. Aisha's memories are swallowed up by time little by little, and maybe one day she really can't remember her father's face, her father's dying instructions, and her encounter with Ivan.
If there really is such a day, what will be left in Aisha's heart?
Aisha pushed open a hidden iron door in front of her in a trance, and the cold wind suddenly rushed in her face, pouring into the unlit aisle.
Where is this? How did she get up this staircase?
Aisha's mind was a mess, and she didn't even know where the feet had taken her. The starry sky spread out in the dark blue sky, and the roofs of different heights were like gray shadows, and she saw two figures, one tall and one short, facing away from her.
“...... What happened next, I don't remember. ”
The familiar voice drifted in the wind, and Aisha suddenly held her breath and ducked behind the door, her heart pounding. How could it be so coincidental? Why is Ivan here? Aisha shook her head vigorously, clutching the rusty iron doorknob. She didn't want to be seen by Ivan, especially not to see her lost soul.
"I passed out and it took hours to wake up, and I later learned that it was a Holy Magister from the Alliance who saved us. "Ivan is telling Rokvonde what happened to them near the city of Price in the kingdom of Aura.
Aisha remembered that on that day, the two of them and another magician, Carlo Plante, planned to pay tribute to Angel who was buried in the forest, Angel Victoria Electrics was the princess of the kingdom of Ola, and for various reasons, finally mutated into a terrible monster and died in the city of Price.
It was at Angel's grave that they met the Ice Witch Sloth. What is puzzling is that Slos actually wants to dig up Angel's grave, and she ventures into human territory just to dig up a corpse, Sloss's behavior always feels unreasonable.
Aisha had also heard that Sloth had led the demons to attack Messiah Island four years earlier, where Ivan was home.
"That's what she told me...... Let me come to you. Ivan breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head. Beside him, Lockevon stared at the empty ground, and for a long time, the short Noam sat down cross-legged.
"Kid, I'll tell you the truth, if it weren't for that fragment, you, and this, would have been finished. Lockevon glanced at the wrist chakra in Ivan's hand, his eyes widened, "You have to remember your mother! Don't forget that the magic weapon in your hand is your mother's!"
"I won't forget. Ivan nodded slowly, his eyes darkened for a moment, and suddenly showed a puzzled look, "Mr. Lockonde, what are you talking about?"
"It was the fragment that had been blessed by the ancient Heavenly Elves, and it was the fragment that brought the soul of the Elf King of Light into my crystal earth circuit. Lockond squinted at Ivan, "Do you know, Elf King of Light?"
"Yes. Ivan's heart twitched. Lockonde said that the crystal earth circuit was destroyed by the powerful ice magic of Sloth, so is the soul of the Elf King of Light still there?
Although Ivan knew the existence of Lua, the Elf King of Light, he could not feel him at any time, just like now, he could not get the slightest message from Lua.
"Looks like you're still a bit capable?" Lockonde snorted with a smile tilting the corners of his mouth, then raised his head high. Now the height gap between him and Ivan is even greater. He stared at Ivan's face for a moment without saying a word, and Ivan was a little hairy.
"I, I also ...... unintentionally"
"I don't care how you know, since you're Wendy's kid, you know how to use this thing better than Wendy, and there are some things I have to make clear to you. I've studied magic crystals in particular, and I've read your crystal theories. It is impossible for the light-attribute crystalline soil to absorb the magic of the ice attribute, but the magic of the ice witch has crystallized on the periphery of the crystal-earth circuit, and you can see the blue light spots. Lockevonde's expression was very solemn.
"So, what will happen?" said Ivan, uneasy.
"How do I know!" Lockevon roared suddenly, he jumped to his feet, and raised his hand to point at Ivan, "I won't use it! damn it...... The magic magic weapon is something you humans invented!When I made it, I also asked Wendy to experiment again and again!I only have theory and my craftsman's intuition!" Lockevonde's face quickly turned the color of pig's liver, "If it weren't for the little wolf's blind participation, I would have wanted you to try these blue points of light, what's wrong......"
"But you said it was fixed?" Ivan was dumbfounded.
"The intuition of the craftsman. Lockevon looked right.
How so?
Should it be said that Lockevon really deserves to be the first craftsman in Selfendiburg? With theory and the so-called "craftsman's intuition," he was able to create such an amazing magic magic secret weapon, which would make all human magic crystal craftsmen jealous! Ivan hesitated for a moment, and in front of Lockevonde, he stretched out his hand straight ahead. With a slight flip of his palm, a faint white circle of light instantly extended from his wrist to his palm, and the white light that spread out like a wing transformed into the shape of a one-handed sword.
"Oh!" Lockevon yelled, jumping to the side.
"Well, this looks like it's normal. Ivan stared at the same illusory light sword as usual, took a deep breath, and quietly enhanced the magic power infused, and the blade suddenly glowed with silver light.
"This," Lockephonde stared straight at the glowing blade, and soon he began to blink desperately from eye discomfort, "Did your unreliable father teach you to use it that?"
He raised his hand and covered his eyes.
"Huh, isn't that how it works?" said Ivan.
"I'll say it again I won't use it!" Lockvon burst out, "You have no problem using it, yes, I think it should be."
That sounds weird. Ivan thought for a moment and asked tentatively.
"What Mr. Lockevon had envisioned...... What does it look like?"
John and he had always referred to the artifact as the "Sword of Illusion Light, Light". However, Lockevon seems to have only mentioned the name "Lightgill".
"Didn't I tell you?" Lockvonde glared, "I'm going to make a magic magic weapon that Wendy can use! Isn't your magic magic weapon something that can concretize the energy in the magic crystal according to the user's mind?" Wendy doesn't want me to make a short knife and crossbow arrow for her, so I'm going to make something that Wendy wants to become!"
The moment the words fell, Ivan suddenly realized, and the whole person froze. (To be continued.) )