Throne of Magical Arcana

Oliver is also a "warrior" who has experienced several life and death dangers. At the critical moment, he did not frighten his hands and legs, and had no resistance. He subconsciously dodged beside him, waving his short sword and trying to flee.

However, his strength is much worse than that of captain Grigra, and Grigra effectively used the length of the long sword to carry out a series of slashes, which made him unable to get close, unable to take advantage of the short sword, and only passive Lift the sword hard against it.

After a few crisp sounds, Dangdang fell to the ground with a clatter, and Oliver's right hand cracked open and blood oozed out.

Grigra grinned, stepped forward, and his long sword cut across, narrowing the scope of Oliver's dodge step by step.

In just a few clicks, Oliver found that he was forced into the corner, whether it was left to right or forward, he had to face the long sword with a shimmering light.

Are you going to die?

The long sword fell, and Oliver's scalp numb. There seemed to be something exploding in his body, irritating his eyes red, and unconsciously clasping the only thing in his hand with his hands, and greeted the long sword.

There was a muffled noise, and Oliver stepped back again, leaning against the icy wall, the blood from the tiger's mouth in his right hand overflowed more, staining the crystal blue staff with a touch of blood.

"Humph!" Grigra didn't take it seriously. When there was a short sword, Oliver couldn't beat him. Now he's holding a nondescript short stick, so don't even think about it.

The only thing that shakes his spirit a little is that this crystal-clear short stick seems to be quite precious. If it is cut, it will definitely hurt.

However, he thought of the room full of gems and possible magic items. The shaking quickly disappeared. There are so many valuable things anyway. Lost this short stick. You must seize the time to kill Oliver. The entrance is closed to prevent others from robbing the treasure with yourself!

As soon as the decision in his heart was reached, his long sword was already in place, and the rough movements became detailed. He picked up the short stick and stab Oliver's chest straight.

Looking at the dagger of the bright light, Oliver's fear erupted, only to realize that the whole world became very slow, the snail of the sword snailed toward his chest, but he could only think so fast, the body and Grigra's long The sword is "slow", and you can only watch the long sword stab toward you a little bit, and you can't react at all.

Are you going to die?

I don't want to die!

In a short moment, Oliver fell into a peculiar ethereal state, and then his mind seemed to have a broken string, making a crackling sound, and then he felt that something in his soul rushed out, flowing towards Azure short stick clasped in both hands.

Snap, a peculiar "cracking sound" was made on the short stick, and Oliver only felt that he had opened a gate, and the whole person was surrounded by a sea of ​​tiny silver and white electricity.

Pappa!

A silver arc erupted above the short stick, hitting several key points of Grigra without hindrance.

Grigra's face and chest were scorched quickly, and the long sword stabbed Oliver's body, but he could only fall off weakly, only creating a shallow wound.

How could I die ... He stared blankly at the short stick with sparks in front of him, and fell to the ground softly.

He has long confirmed that Oliver is not a magic apprentice, and even if the short stick is a superb item, he will definitely not be able to use it!

How could this happen?Grigra's eyes widened, and he never looked back.

Oliver held a short stick in his hands, his back arched like a shrimp, gasping for breath, his head twitching, and he wished to hit the wall.

After a while, he eased over and slowly raised his head, with light blood on the corners of his eyes, nostrils and mouth.

"It was my meditation breakthrough, and the mental impact when I became an apprentice inspired the short stick?" He thought a little confused, "but shouldn't the short stick have a core mark? Has it been erased long ago?"

He shook his head and looked at Grigra with both hands clasped. He saw that the powerful captain who usually feared him was lying here lifeless, his face black, his eyes wide, and he couldn't die anymore. Too.

Oliver didn't worry. He squatted down and carefully checked Grigra's body. After confirming that he was correct, he looked at the short staff with consternation and joy:

"This is the power of magic?"

After that, he quickly calmed down, closed the entrance, found another secret exit, and then put the books, objects and gems in the storage bag left by the mage and left here.

It ’s not that he does n’t want to settle here temporarily, so he ’s going to improve his strength first. It ’s because there ’s no food here. In a few days, he ’ll have to starve to death. He is strong, but they prefer to kill each other.

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Two days later, Fernando came to the wilderness here, intending to find the "Dance Dance" organization that retreated here. As far as he knows, "The Cursed Eye" Atlante could not hide during this time, but he was not reconciled. , Integrated many small organizations to make up for the loss of the "Dance Dance" in the last incident.

If this were not the case, he would not get the news at all and would not find it here.

Of course, he didn't know the exact location of the "Dance of Confusion". Only when he reached the neighborhood and passed the test of the magician under covert surveillance could he be brought in.

"Hey, there are traces of magical institutions opening here." Recently the madness of the night watchman made Fernando choose to move forward carefully, not daring to fly, so, within the range of mental power sensing, he suddenly found a more obvious trace, one Look at the traces of no effective treatment when the rookie left.

"Did there be a magician's ruins hidden here?" Fernando's mood improved, not because he was greedy for money, but because the "Continent Magician Joint Council", which is not yet known by so many people, lacks the foundation, not only the materials, but Lack of money-At the time of the change of Cooks, the most severely damaged was the Union of Wizards. The two undead vice presidents divided the legacy of the organization. At present, I do n’t know where to hide and leave it to Douglas and Fernando. Only Allinge, the "city of the sky" in ruins, if Hathaway sponsored a large sum of money, Fernando's exchanges with other organizations did not know how shabby.

So he paused his movements, cast spells, created "secret eyes" and other things, carefully investigated the surroundings, and confirmed the safety before he began to crack the magic institution.

About half an hour, with a click, a gate collapsed over the hill.

After checking it again, Fernando flew in like a fire, and found that most of the gems, materials, and objects had disappeared, leaving only a few corner things.

"Hey, a little late, if you meet the rookie before, you can deceive him, uh, introduce it to the parliament." Fernando sighed rather sternly.

From the magic book being taken away, and the remaining traces of battle, he preliminarily judged that the apprentice-level rookie took the treasure by predicting spells.

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The vegetation grows in the valley, covered with a faint, ever-changing mist.

Erica was holding the thick black-covered book, reading the above content fascinatingly, and calculating something from time to time.

"It turns out that we are on the planet ..."

"Gravity is the essence of earth power?"

"Is the earth element the source of gravity?"

"The planet actually works like that ..."

"No wonder we jump to the ground after jumping up ..."

Sighs of sighs and comments echoed around Erica, and a magician was excited or frowned to discuss "The Mathematical Principles of Philosophy of Magic".

This book subverts their understanding of the world and gives them a sense of disillusionment and awakening that the world is like.

If it were not groundbreaking content without precedent, many of them would definitely feel the world shaken, or collapsed or frozen, even so, they also have the feeling of being refreshed.

This world is like this?

This world turned out to be like this!

Looking up at the little stars shining through the mist, they seemed to see the mysterious trajectory of the mysterious stars in Xuan Ao. Everything is no longer so irregular, but "under control"!

Erica watched it for a while, put the book down, rubbed her head, and looked exhausted. It was too painful to read this book, especially when you lacked knowledge!

She had been taught the knowledge of calculus by Douglas, but at that time, she only laid a foundation, and many of them were still dim. Therefore, it was extremely difficult to learn "The Mathematical Principles of Philosophy of Magic". She wanted to write to consult Douglas, but found that temporarily unable to contact It's time for him.

Seeing Erica start rubbing her head, the magicians around her ran as quickly as cunning rabbits, their eyes condensed on her face, and she asked with reassurance:

"Erica, it's time to teach us calculus!"

"What should I do with this point?"

"Spell models are treated like this with calculus?"

Questions like flying flies around Erica's ears made her brain more confused and more irritable.

But looking at the expressions of the eyes of men and women, young and old, her heart softened again, yeah, anyway, she has the basis of calculus, they can learn by themselves while watching, but they do n’t understand anything, they can only barely look at gravity Related description.

At the same time, she raised a strong sense of pride, there are no shortage of high-level magicians, there are no shortage of middle-level mages who are usually stronger than themselves, but they all have to ask themselves, even not long ago, Atlante was asking Ask yourself about calculus, calculus is indeed an epoch-making progress in the field of mathematics and science!

Erica glanced at everyone's expressions, and suddenly there was an uncontrollable joy in his heart. After Aalto's fall, his companions were numb and desperate, like undead creatures, but the book "The Mathematical Principles of Philosophy of Magic" The book is like a lighthouse in the night, illuminating the darkness, dispelling despair, and letting them all overflow with little hope, not that the magic is not strong enough, but because we have not done enough before!The understanding of this world is still too far away!

Hope does not die, the inheritance of magic will never cease!

Erica's mouth was quietly hooked up, and she began to be happy, and explained calculus for her companions.

At this time, a magician flew in and asked the Archmage mixed in the crowd: "Mr. Vice President, a high-level magician named Fernando is in the mountain hut to see him. He has passed the inspection and let him in ? "

Before the vice president had time to answer, Erica suddenly stood up: "Mr. Fernando? He is very good at calculus!"

This is what Mr. Douglas said!

-Most magicians do not know that Douglas has been promoted to legend.

"What? Very good at calculus?" Before the words fell, the magicians of the valley disappeared completely, and all rushed out, leaving only the reporting mage looking at Erica blankly.